Du Xianzhai talked to the pestle about Fu Luoying, and it seemed that he had ulterior motives.

The pestle has his own self-knowledge, and now he doesn't even dare to pretend to Fang Bailu in his heart, let alone talk about others. So he smiled and sighed:

"The eldest brother won't tell you anything, the younger brother is self-aware. In the past, I always resented God's injustice, and sometimes my heart was higher than the sky and I refused to accept fate, and my mind was full of good things that would go to heaven in one step. But now I understand a truth, in this world, people are divided into three religions and nine streams, whether you want to or not, everyone has their own path and position, and many things are looked down upon......"

At this time, Zhang San interjected madly: "What you said is fate, everyone has their own fate, God has already made arrangements, and it is not good if you don't look down on it." ”

"Why brother, did you accept your fate at a young age?" Du Xianzhai felt that although the words of the pestle were not old-fashioned, they were also a little inconsistent with his age.

"No, it's not fate, and it has nothing to do with God!"

"Everyone's experience is different, the path they take is naturally very different, and the pursuit in their hearts is also different. Now I just want to live a peaceful life with my grandmother, a little poverty and hardship are nothing, I just want the people around me to be safe and less distressed. I think that if a person can be at peace at the end of his life, that is the best destination. ”

"Well, there is some truth in this...... Du Xianzhai pondered for a while and nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but sigh:

"This truth is not only suitable for individuals, but also for the beggar gang! Sometimes I also think, in what age is such a nondescript organization as the beggar gang, everyone still burns incense and kowtows to worship the handle, and does something that does not conform to the social trend, and sooner or later it will be disbanded and eliminated!"

The pestle also nodded with deep feelings: "Yes, big brother, the current society is becoming more and more modern, you have to plan early to find a good way out for the beggars!"

At this time, Zhang Sanmad leaned his head and looked at the pestle in surprise and exclaimed: "Yo, I didn't expect that the master would be able to write crepe words recently, it is very different and peaceful, and it is modern!"

"Uh......" The pestle clicked his lips and couldn't help blushing.

"Yes," Du Xianzhai also sighed, "Brother, you have indeed changed a lot in the past two years, and your thinking has matured!"

The pestle was even more embarrassed by his praise, and hurriedly led the topic to Zhang Sanmad and the eldest sister wanted to rent a house:

"Big brother, I came to you today, first, to visit, thank you for arranging manpower to protect me. Second, my eldest brother and eldest sister Zhang want to do some small business, so I am here to ask you for a favor......"

"Oh, it's a good thing to do business and support yourself, isn't there a lack of money? The eldest brother has also had some savings over the years, how much do you need?"

Without waiting for the pestle to finish speaking, Du Xianzhai patted his chest generously without saying a word.

"It's not about money, it's about houses. The pestle hurriedly waved his hand, and then told them that they wanted to rent a house.

Zhang San saw that he had entered the topic, so he lost no time in taking out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Du Xianzhai and said:

"Let's negotiate with the insider, you just need to rent to us at the market price, and promise not to owe rent......! It's a little bit of caution on my part, and I hope to smile!"

"Hey!" Du Xianzhai listened to the explanation of the pestle, and saw Zhang Sanmad's gift again, he couldn't help but pat the sofa and be unhappy, and suddenly stood up and said angrily to the pestle:

"Okay, you two are here to bury me Du someone, how can this be reasonable!"

Zhang San was crazy when he saw that Du Xianzhai was angry, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly explained with a cloth bag: "This gift is lighter, and I hope that the big boss will give me a chance, and I will definitely double it when I make money in the future!"

"Heh, where is this?" Unexpectedly, Du Xianzhai became even more angry when he heard his explanation, turned sideways and said to the pestle with a cold face:

"I still treat you as a brother! I said that the house is whatever you want, and you can give it to whomever you want! However, if you don't come to the beggars to help me, forget it, I can't imagine that such a big thing will still have a relationship with me? It seems that you have not really had a heart-to-heart with my big brother! Also, you can come, what kind of gifts do you have, you say that you are not burying me?"

Du Xianzhai's face turned blue with anger, and the pestle still sat upright and bowed his head silently, but confused Zhang Sanma: "Eh, what does this mean this is ......?"

When Du Xianzhai stopped talking, the pestle looked at him and slowly spoke:

"Big brother, brother doesn't mean anything else. I just think that there is a charter for everything, and brothers can sacrifice their lives, but they can't mess with each other. Everything in the world has roots and branches, beginning and end, this is a kind of order to prevent subtleties, only when the order is good, all things will be clear. ”

"Huo, it's a good anti-slight, master, this is an export chapter, telling the great truth of ancient and modern!" Zhang Sanmad couldn't help but secretly pick his thumb when he heard the words of the pestle, and said excitedly:

"Things have a beginning and an end, and if you know the order, you will be short-sighted. This is a famous quote from the Book of Rites!"

"Hmm......" Du Xianzhai couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, "I haven't seen this brother for two years, it's a god bullet, and it's a big truth, if it's really a Shibei three days, he should be impressed!"

So his face turned from gloomy to sunny, and he returned to pleasant color, and sighed: "Actually, the eldest brother also understands your feelings, as the saying goes, it is better to rely on the back of your own palm, you want to support yourself." For that alone, you're so much better than a lot of people in the beggars!"

Zhang Sanmad saw that Du Xianzhai was not really angry, and blinked and agreed: "Yes, the son must be born by himself, and the field must be cultivated by himself." So I want to open a small shop with my wife and be self-reliant!"

He laughed as he spoke, and the cloth bag he was holding in his hand began to slowly pull back: "Both...... However, even if the master talks about the house, we don't need to continue to bury the big boss......"

"Hey, don't mind!" Unexpectedly, Du Xianzhai grabbed the small cloth bag in his hand and joked: "How can there be a reason to take back the gift that is given! Haha, even if you want to take it back, you have to let Du someone open his eyes, right?"

"Uh, this ......" Zhang Sanmad was really a little reluctant, but for the sake of face, he had to put on the small cloth bag again, and smiled ashamedly: "Hehe, things are cold, I'm afraid you won't be in sight!"

Zhang Sanmad said as he carefully put the cloth bag on the coffee table, and then opened it layer by layer, and it turned out to be a silver bracelet inside.

The silver bracelet is plated with silver rust, and it is really not very eye-catching. But looking at that layer of silver rust, it seems to be some years old.

This silver bracelet is the one that the Black Yama King found in the Lingzhu Temple.

Zhang Sanmad wanted to take it home and give it to Yang Xinhua, but he happened to come to ask Du Xianzhai, so he had to discuss with Yang Xinhua and give Du Xianzhai as a meeting gift.

In fact, for Du Xianzhai, how could a silver bracelet get into his eyes?

But for Zhang Sanmad and Yang Xinhua, that is the heirloom treasure. Especially Yang Xinhua, as a woman, she has lived for more than 30 years and has never worn gold and silver, when she saw Zhang Sanmad giving herself such a precious jewelry, she was happy like a three-year-old child, and even slept with her bracelet and mouth open.

Therefore, Zhang Sanmad's mood at the moment is understandable. He opened the cloth bag tremblingly, full of reluctance in his heart. I couldn't help muttering and complaining:

"The little rotten bastard is scheming, obviously he has the final say, and he is pretending to be a hypocrite. The hypocrite is really stingy, he brings money and doesn't buy gifts, which makes Lao Zhang suffer a loss......"

Naturally, the pestle heard his complaints, and slapped him with his elbow in embarrassment.

Of course, Du Xianzhai also heard what Zhang San was crazy about, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahaha, are you really crazy or fake crazy? Don't worry, you can't suffer a loss! This bracelet will be returned to you, as for whether the house is rented to you or not, it all depends on my brother's words, and I don't want a penny for the rent! In addition, I am thinking that the next step is that the Yongde Beggars Gang will also carry out an image project, and all my children will have regular haircuts, and your barber shop is a designated unit!"

"What?" Zhang San thought he had heard it wrong, and when he understood the aftertaste, he couldn't help but "Ahh

Seeing that Du Xianzhai was so generous in supporting Zhang Sanmad, he let go of his heart and said happily: "That's okay, I'll listen to my eldest brother, and the house will be rented to you!"

However, he then added: "But ugly words have to be said in advance, and not wanting the rent doesn't mean that you don't pay it." I suggest that you use the rent in the name of your barber shop to set up a fund for saving children and donate regularly to poor areas, okay?"

"I didn't ...... No opinion, how can there be an opinion on such a good thing!" Zhang Sanmad was stunned by Du Xianzhai's generous music, and he couldn't care about saying anything at this time.

Du Xianzhai listened to the idea of the pestle, and couldn't help nodding again and again, and said shamefully: "Speaking of which, my big pole in charge of the beggars gang of tens of thousands of people is not as big as your brother's big heart, I'm really ashamed! It's just ......."

Du Xianzhai pondered for a moment, then sighed with his eyebrows: "It's just that this cup of water can't solve the root cause after all, and I'm afraid it won't help many people!"

Hearing this, the pestle's face also became solemn, but in an instant, he swept away his sadness and said firmly:

"Bai Lu told me that things are man-made, as long as we do our best, it's good! Don't look at our weak strength, but as long as there are more and more such people, the world can starve a child to death every five seconds, to six, seven, eight seconds, or even longer......

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he got up and walked to the door to look at the lush pine forest in the harsh winter outside the door, the sound of white dew echoed in his ears, and his eyes were full of infinite longing......

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter like a silver bell outside the door, and a frolicking figure flashed in, and was facing the pestle.

When the pestle looked at it clearly, it turned out to be a beautiful girl. The girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a red jacket, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were full of color.

The girl was stunned at first when she saw the pestle, Ji'er's face turned red, and she quickly recovered her quiet state, bypassed him and came to Du Xianzhai, and then looked at Zhang Sanmad, and then suppressed her voice and said angrily:

"Brother Du, how can you deceive people, there are no mushrooms at all in the back mountains in this winter, they are all dry!"

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