The sky was bright, He Chang was cooking, and ate a little.

Then I took pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and music puppets, and went up to Nanshan.

I went to the small pond in the mountains, looked up at the surrounding scenery, and breathed in the fresh air.

The music puppet was turned on, and a cloud and mist retreat song was played.

"The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, hundreds of birds are singing and tigers are complaining, the sun is accompanied by mountains and forests and trees, Zhou Tian Xingdou and Junsu, the red gate is beautiful and wide, and a few people in the land of clouds and mist are repairing ......"

The rice paper was spread on a large bluestone by the pool, the ink was poured into the inkstone, and the ink was ground with ink strips.

Opened the poem of Youxian, was silent, dipped the pen in ink, and began to copy it.

Between the strokes of the pen, to find the feeling of leisure in the poem.

The small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court.

He Chang thinks that there is no difference between small hidden, middle hidden, and big hidden, in fact, there is no high or low.

The purpose of cultivating is to seek tranquility and peace of mind.

No matter where you are, you can do it, busy and idle, quiet in the noisy, and clear in turbidity.

It is enough to be alone in the pure land of the soul, to find a sense of tranquility, and to live the leisurely and chic life in your mind.

......

The sun and the moon are like shuttles, and time is like an arrow.

Unconsciously, after He Chang was focused and wrote a poem about the immortals, he was already on the rise.

Yesterday, Ji Lin came out of Douyin Company, and it was already sunset.

Hurried overnight, arrived at the foot of Nanshan, at this time she overslept in the car, and asked He Chang's whereabouts from the farmhouse.

Holding the S-level contract, I was nervous and went up the mountain with some trepidation.

Ji Lin looked at the majestic and tall Nanshan Mountain, breathed in the fresh air, and listened to the gentle birdsong in the mountains.

She felt so relieved that it was much better than the hectic life of being in the office all day.

At the same time, some are looking forward to seeing the little brother in the video, and are afraid that they will not be able to find him.

Ji Lin usually sits in the office, does not exercise, exercise, and has just walked the mountain road for a while.

He was tired and panting, and a lot of dense sweat leaked out of his forehead.

Stop-and-go, after a while.

Ji Lin went up to the mountain and was immediately attracted by the quiet bamboo house on the mountain.

Walk over and watch the pots of flowers that attract bees and butterflies.

There are lotus flowers growing in front of the bamboo house, and red goldfish swimming in the clear pond.

Suddenly there was an urge to live in the mountains for a long time and not want to leave.

In the past, Ji Lin had seen a report.

It is said that there are tens of thousands of people in Zhongnan Mountain who have retreated from the world, and she felt that these people were some failures, frustrations, and negative people in society.

Now, Ji Lin feels that she is wrong, and she begins to admire these people who can abandon worldly concepts and live their own lives.

Inadvertently, Ji Lin saw the edge of the pool, sat on the ground, and copied the poem of Youxian.

He Changzai's face is calm and quiet, and his demeanor is chic, like the figure of an immortal.

Suddenly her heart beat a little hard, she knew that many anchors looked beautiful, but in fact, they were wearing makeup, and the beauty effect was too high.

I didn't expect He Chang's appearance when he was without makeup to be even higher than in the video.

It can be described as a shimizu hibiscus.

After being stunned, Ji Lin tiptoed towards He Changzai.

He Changzai noticed that someone was coming, stopped writing, put it on the inkstone, glanced at Ji Lin, and smiled indifferently.

"Don't be inhibited, come here!"

Ji Lin let go of his steps, walked to He Chang's side, and said with his lips pursed: "Little brother, I didn't disturb you!"

He Changzai said calmly: "No, do you want tea, I'll go to the bamboo house to get a tea set and make you some tea!"

Ji Lin lowered his brows and said, "No need, I'm not thirsty!"

When He Changzai heard this, he couldn't help but smile, but he didn't say anything.

Ji Lin glanced at the words on the ground and asked tentatively:

"Little brother, can I read what you wrote?"

He Changzai nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm not satisfied with the words I wrote, so you can make do with it!"

After Ji Lin heard He Changzai's promise, his face was overjoyed, he leaned over and picked up the words and looked at them, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I thought that there was a kind of handsomeness in the warmth of this word, and the writing was too good, the little brother was so modest that he couldn't help but chatter.

Jinghua Ranger Cave, hidden in the mountains and forests. Zhumen He Zurong, not as good as Penglai.

Linyuan Qingbo, Linggang Danyi. Lingxi can dive the disk, and the ladder can be climbed.

There are proud officials in the lacquer garden, and Lai's has a wife. If you advance, you will see the dragon, and you will retreat to touch the domain.

Outside the wind and dust, Chang Xie Yiqi.

After reading the affectionate paragraph, she remembered that she seemed to have seen an article about this poem on her mobile phone before, and she was a little impressed.

Looking at He Changzai, his face turned red with excitement, and he said:

"Little brother doesn't want to emulate a noble person like Boyi and Shuqi, and stand outside the world, it's really elegant!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, "It's just writing, asking for calmness, and I don't have any other thoughts...... By the way, you won't come here just to see me write!"

After seeing the words written by He Changzai with his own eyes, Ji Lin thought that with his talent, if he wanted to become famous, he would have already walked out of the mountains and become famous.

"Little brother, the video of you riding a pig has always been on our Douyin hot search list...... Our team leader Lu Ming took a fancy to you, so I took the contract and came to you to sign a contract!"

He Chang looked up and down at Ji Lin, who was handsome and could score 90 points, smiled playfully, and asked:

"Do you think I'm going to sign your contract?"

Ji Linxiu frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and said bluntly: "It shouldn't be!"

He Changzai said with a smile: "You're right, my main mind now is on cultivation and building a tourist village, but I don't have the heart to sign a contract, shoot a video, live broadcast or anything like that...... Girl, if you don't farm with me, I can guarantee that you will definitely earn more than you make in Douyin Company!"

"This ......"

Ji Lin thought to himself that the little brother in front of him, but if he painted a painting, he could sell 200 million people, and said that he could naturally do it.

She glanced at her surroundings, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"What am I doing here...... Also, how much can you give me?"

He Changzai said: "I haven't had anything to do with you recently, you can go to the agricultural industrial park to help Cai Ying, she is very busy, as for the salary, the annual salary is 500,000, what do you think!"

As soon as she heard this, Ji Lin was stunned, she worked as a house manager in Douyin, Kyoto, and her salary was more than 10,000 yuan in more than a month.

"Good birds choose trees to perch, okay, little brother, I promise you!"

Faced with the temptation of an annual salary of 500,000 yuan, Ji Lin naturally couldn't resist it, and directly agreed to the matter.

Next, he took out his mobile phone, dialed Lu Ming's number, and told him about his resignation and farming with He Chang.

Kyoto, in the office, after hearing the news, Lu Ming sat on the chair in a daze, and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Shen Peng happened to walk in.