The Jia family made such a big noise in the courtyard, and Wang Weidong naturally heard it clearly.
He had already deduced the general outline of the matter based on the few words that came through the cold wind.
Sure enough, as the deaf old lady said, when people put on clothes, they are human beings, but when they take off clothes, they are beasts.
However, Wang Weidong didn't care at all about this matter.
He was tired of this nonsense in the courtyard.
With that little energy, it is better to think about how to expand the scale of Workshop No. 1 as soon as possible to prepare for the coming storm.
Also, Wang Weidong misses Lou Xiao'e.
The warm quilt always exudes the unique faint fragrance of Lou Xiao'e.
This fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, making the corners of Wang Weidong's eyes a little sore.
According to the time calculation, Sha Mozi should have arrived in the port city, maybe it's time to send a letter.
Wang Weidong is not worried about Sha Mozi's safety.
As a big businessman, Lou Bancheng had a somewhat short-sighted vision and was unable to see the current situation clearly, but he had experienced many storms and waves.
The situation before liberation was chaotic, and it was difficult to save such a large fortune without getting blood on your hands.
In deep or shallow thoughts, Wang Weidong fell into a deep sleep.
zzzz
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I signed in early in the morning and had a great day.
[Ding, you signed in successfully and got the skill book Proficient in All Languages, 1 yuan in money, 2 pounds of pork, and 20 pounds of rice and noodles]
Wang Weidong's eyes widened.
Proficient in all languages?
Are there ten thousand countries in the world?
Wang Weidong took out a skill book from the ring warehouse. Before he could react, the skill book dissipated from his hand and turned into crystal fragments and disappeared into his mind.
A huge flow of knowledge appeared in Wang Weidong's mind out of thin air.
Those complicated and obscure knowledge seem to have been specially processed to make them simple and easy to understand.
Chinese, English, Russian, Japanese, German, Italian...Indian...Eskimo...
What surprised Wang Weidong the most was that he could now speak Klingon.
Nuqneh?
wangweidong'oh pongwij'e'.
Hey, aliens are invading the earth. I can be a leader for the alien invasion army.
Esperanto...Taoban...Quenya...
That's right, in order to collect ten thousand languages, this book "Mastery of All Languages" even went so far as to include the languages man-made by later generations.
He's so crazy and he's got the culprit!
Wang Weidong continued to explore in his mind, and soon he discovered some good things.
The language of chicken, the language of duck, the language of dog, the language of tortoise, the language of crab, the language of killer whale...
It's really heartbreaking.
So, I can communicate with animals?
Could it be that the spiritual energy has revived?
Wang Weidong couldn't help but get excited at the thought that he could become the commander-in-chief of millions of small animals.
No matter how bad he is, he can still become a fishing expert.
Imagine that as long as you understand the fish's conversation and ambush the hook on their way home, catching them is not an easy task.
but.
Will pie fall from the sky?
Wang Weidong, who had been deceived many times in his previous life, carefully read the instructions for "All Languages".
Sure enough, he found a line of text in a small corner.
The color of the text is very similar to the background, and it is small enough that if you don't pay attention, you really can't notice it.
"When you use animal language, you will potentially gain the ability to communicate with animals."
It's possible... This word expressing uncertainty reminds Wang Weidong of Ji Duoduo, who redefined numbers.
After all, Duoduo has played with the word "possible" in a variety of ways.
In ancient times, an army of 60,000 people should be able to capture a small or medium-sized city, right?
In modern times, if Li Yunlong was given an army of 60,000 people, Ping'an County would not be a problem. He should have already gone to attack Taiyuan, right?
In modern times, 60,000 people cannot capture even one percentage point of Juduoduo.
What a joke!
Gu Lian
If you can't afford it, don't play.
Yes, this "Languages of All Nations" is probably also a big scam.
Wang Weidong got up with a wry smile and briefly freshened up.
Lou Xiao'e was not here, so he was too lazy to cook.
No matter how delicious the food is, it loses its meaning if no one shares it.
It’s better to go to Xinjiekou and have a bowl of braised pork belly.
It was early morning, and the faint sunlight fell on the frost on the eaves, emitting colorful light.
Wang Weidong pushed his bicycle to the middle courtyard and saw people crowding around the door of Jia's house.
He couldn't help but frown. There was such a big fuss last night. It's not over yet?
"Great job, what are you doing with so many people?" Wang Weidong grabbed a young man who squeezed out of the crowd.
"Brother Wei Dong, you don't know that the Jia family is collecting bail money." Da Gong looked disdainful and smiled bitterly.
"The bail money? Don't you just hand it over when you have to do something simple? What's more, it's usually relatives and friends who hand over the bail money, not neighbors, right?" Wang Weidong looked confused.
According to the rules of the capital, funerals are a cumbersome matter.
Not to mention that the direct descendants must wear mourning clothes and mourn in mourning, they also need to remain in mourning in the house for seven days.
This is called the first seven souls, that is, on the seventh day after death, the soul of the deceased will return to his home to have a look at it at night. This night is also known as the "Soul Night" .
Then, you can rest in peace.
On the day of burial, relatives and friends come to express their condolences. In order to express their comfort to the family of the deceased, they will hand over money.
Da Gong took a "poof" and said disdainfully: "Who says it's not the case? Jia Xudong and I didn't exchange a few words at all. There was no need to give gifts."
"But this morning, my door was knocked open. Banggian, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica, wearing sackcloth and mourning, knelt at the door of my house."
"Tell me, should I come or not?"
Wang Weidong realized that the emotional Jia family came to visit, and these talents had to come to express their condolences in person.
Since ancient times, Chinese people have valued the dead.
No matter how unwilling the neighbors were, they had to hold their noses and admit it.
"Brother Wei Dong, if the Jia family didn't call you, don't hand over the bail money! They are all a bunch of white-eyed wolves! They don't understand any rules." Da Gong spat angrily.
Wang Weidong understands his anger very well.
When the host holds a funeral, the guests he invites are also very particular.
Generally speaking, only blood relatives can be invited, and neighbors cannot be notified.
If the neighbor is willing to go, he can go without notice.
That's why there is a saying that when happy events arrive, people cry out and when funeral events arrive.
This is the worldly wisdom passed down from our ancestors.
Now the Jia family has even lost face in order to make money.
However, Wang Weidong still decided to hand over a bailout, not for anything else but for Jia Xudong's tragic experience.
"We are all neighbors, so I'd better hand over one. The Jia family can't get rich with this little money." After Wang Weidong finished speaking, he tied his bicycle next to the flower bed and squeezed into the crowd.
Among the crowd, Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting at the door of the house.
Qin Huairu led her three children to kneel on the ground. Whenever someone handed over money, Qin Huairu and the three children always kowtowed to the person.
The corners of her eyes were red, but her hair was neatly styled. The black hair was draped over her shoulders. When paired with the snow-white mourning clothes, she looked unique.
Cough, rbd*** the widow’s soft muscles あいり.
Seeing Wang Weidong coming over, Qin Huairu's eyes lit up.
In the morning, she didn't let Banggeng kneel at Wang Weidong's door because she was afraid that Wang Weidong would have a rebellious mentality.
Having dealt with him so many times, Qin Huairu felt that he knew Wang Weidong's character very well, even though they were not in-depth.
He is a soft-spoken guy.
He may seem cold and ruthless, but he is kind at heart.
If you use the method of moral kidnapping to force him to hand over the money, he will definitely not give in, and maybe he will kick the stick away.
No, you are not here obediently!
Qin Huairu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as she looked at the faintly exposed muscles on Wang Weidong's arms as he took money out of his pants pocket.
If I could... it would be worth my while.
Qin Huairu thought this, but subconsciously turned back to look at the coffin in the room.
She knew this thought and felt sorry for Jia Xudong who was lying inside.
She felt a twinge of guilt.
However, this feeling of guilt really makes people feel itchy and makes them want to try it.
I am free...
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