The sound of wheezing was particularly clear in the ring that suddenly fell silent.

I could even hear my own heartbeat because of the injury, like a person dancing with his hands in pain.

"It's not a spinning top, it's a secret skill that has been passed down from generation to generation, do you want to know?" The young master of the beggar gang had an unpredictable light in his eyes, a bit like a wild cat looking at people in the dark.

"I don't want to. I replied crisply: "I'm here to work, not to gossip." What's more, the more you know about secrets, the more troublesome it is, and I still like to be able to live without a heart or lungs. ”

"Do you still have the heart or lungs?" the young master of the beggar gang asked rhetorically, making me silent.

Yes, can I really go back to the same way I was more than ten years ago? living like that without heart and lungs, laughing like that, jumping out and at ease, being kind and safe,

"You don't want to know, but I want you to know. My secret kung fu is called Qilin Jin, there are two high and low realms of dragon and tiger, my current kung fu is at the peak of tiger strength, but I can't practice dragon strength, when I practice dragon strength in the future, dragon and tiger strength are complete, it is Qilin Jin. Master once told me the name of this method, and I should not be easily told to others. I must have a long history and countless enemies, and if I am known by those people, I am afraid that I will be killed. ”

Inexplicably, I know more secrets, and my mood is so helpless.

"Big brother, you!" I wanted to complain twice, such as: You are idle!

But after thinking about it, he politely replied: "You are really from a prominent family." ”

"Family background?" The beggar gang looked at me with little idea: "I don't have any family background, I have been a beggar all my life." Can the beggars be described as prominent? Hehe, it's amazing, it's true, it's amazing. ”

I was silent pretending I didn't understand.

How can an ordinary person know that there is still such a thing as a beggar gang in this era, I pretended to be stupid and pretended to be an ordinary person, which should be regarded as a normal reaction.

However, his gaze on me made my mind uncertain.

Did he recognize me, or remember who I was?

"You're quite funny, and the people next to you are either surprised or unbelieving when they hear the word beggars. You sit still like an old monk, if I didn't know that you are young and healthy, I would have suspected that you have a back of your ears. ”

Scratching his head, he laughed innocently. I thought to myself: You say whatever you like, I just pretend I don't understand, you bite me.

"Then keep practicing, ten minutes, as long as you can hold on for ten minutes, I will officially hire you and give you this opportunity. "I don't know if the young master of the beggar gang has a temperament that can be described as fiery as fire, but this punch and kick is really fast enough, and as soon as the words fell, the fist and kick hit me.

Don't shout anything at all to prepare or start.

In other words, such a fast move, if it is under the ring, it can be regarded as a sneak attack.

Fortunately, I don't have any resentment,

That's what I do, and it makes no difference if you get a fist more or less punch.

It's the bones of this body, suffering.

These 10 minutes were definitely the longest 10 minutes of my life.

If you change it to playing a computer game, ten minutes will pass without realizing it.

I still remember that when I practiced standing piles, I also imagined this, at that time, I felt that standing piles was so hard, stuffy and bitter, people squatted there like oak roots and wood, and couldn't move, it was like a year. At that time, I always fantasized that if I could move while I was standing on the pile, it would make me feel very happy.

- Now, I'm walking around while squatting and walking,

But I don't have any sense of happiness.

It's heavenly!

I wondered, and this is how I felt when a hail the size of a fist fell on me.

It's completely painful to want to go crazy, and in a world like hail smashing into the body, there is no way to avoid it.

My eyes began to have gold stars in my eyes, and everywhere I could see were patches, twinkle and shitle.

It was definitely the hardest 10 minutes of my life.

I don't think I'll ever imagine that ten minutes of Zama walking is the hardest time in the world, what is happier to move,

Compared with being beaten, squatting is much happier.

Pain is really a contrast, and after encountering greater pain, you will find that the little suffering in the past can be called a little happiness!

- Ten minutes of torment finally passed.

At this time, my whole body seemed to fall apart, if I wasn't afraid of losing face and afraid of vomiting blood and soiling other people's clothes, I would have to spend money to wash people's clothes, I would really vomit blood.

My consciousness is a fine line away from a coma.

Get out of the ring, lie down on the couch,

Who cares about the social etiquette of,

This is not a white-collar worker who is applying for an office, what aristocratic etiquette is playing, where is there so much exquisiteness.

And the beggar who was sitting on the sofa helped the young master take a sip of tea, and finally gave me an answer that I was not beaten for ten minutes in vain: "It's not bad, it can hold me for ten minutes of beating, although it is the result of wearing protective gear, it is also considered a passing grade." This works for you. ”

My heart was also steadied because of his words.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and interlacing is like separating mountains. - I like to travel all over the world, see different people encounter extraordinary things, and have a strong curiosity when I am young, so in the many years of traveling around, almost all walks of life have gone in to play around, and it is very difficult for a layman to enter the industry at first.

When I was an adolescent, the most difficult thing for me to get into the industry was art. When I studied interior design, that year, all the students of the main school branch were added together, and I was the only one who found a job in interior design, and I was still a person who had no salary at all, and I earned design fees. In this way, I was also envied by my classmates at the time.

This kind of employment rate, when I was an adolescent, was really a bit unimaginable.

However, when I went through adolescence, I switched to writing novels because of some things that happened to my life and family, and I realized that art was already good.

It must be that art specializes in tangible things, which are derived from the skills of painting, which have images and references, and although it is not easy to learn, it still has roots to be found.

But when it came to writing novels, although it was also an artistic profession, it was completely stopped. And the writing courses and books on the market are just teaching the skills of the novel, how to modify a sentence, how to better express the situation, the conflict, the sequence, the structure of the flashback, the use of the script and voiceover, etc. But it belongs to the core of writing a novel, the story, the story itself, can only be conceived by the author's own talent, and there is no skill to be found.

Especially for online novels, which can be called a huge novel, the importance of stories is the fundamental embodiment of professionalism.

You are a literary talent comparable to a poet, and if the story is not conceived, it is also useless.

Although some people use the method of plagiarism to write novels with new wine in old bottles or old wine in new bottles, which can also be called a streamlined novel, in the eyes of professionals, this is undoubtedly digging a self-grave, such as practicing the magic of wedding clothes, but in the hearts of readers, it deepens the impression of the works of those great god authors who stand out from the crowd. - And for the pursuit and promotion of the real art field, it is not helpful, and even harmful.

I had no choice but to use the most stupid method, ten years of almost cold window hard reading, and no harvest to boil, think, and find the soul of my own novel.

Novels, like people, need to have their own soul, which is the soul of the novel and the soul of the author. Otherwise, it's like a person has no soul, and all actions can only be called walking dead.

Interlacing is like a mountain, just entering the door, it took me ten years.

I want to ask, how many decades are there in life?

It is no wonder that ordinary people can't engage in professional careers in art in their lives, and it is really because there is no end to learning.

If I am not a cultivator, but a man like a mortal, who needs money, a woman, a marriage, and a family, then I must not have so much time to work on novels, and the choice of this path can only be a halfway ending, and in that way, for the rest of my life, I can only be tired of life, or work or business, all day around money, wife, children, living the most boring days in my eyes, and then looking forward to retirement, hoping for children to get married, and finally there is no hope, sitting all day waiting for death.

INTERVIEWER Compared to writing novels, kung fu seems to be much easier to get started.

In fact, it is not the case, the suffering from beginning to end, the physical pain and injury, is already a disaster beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's just that if you don't learn to beat people, you will be beaten first, and you will be beaten first when you practice. This is the essence of kung fu that has been subversive for thousands of years.

- So men and women are indeed different, men don't have to have children, in this life, as long as you dare to choose, you will have a lot of time to squander, to boil.

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"Now talk about your salary, a monthly salary of 6,000, a total of 60 hours of work per month, overtime pay of 100 yuan per hour, if you need to travel, the accommodation company is responsible, what do you think?"

In the magic capital, the monthly salary of 6,000 is not very high, and many grassroots jobs can have this salary. But the working hours are not necessarily, you only need to work 60 hours a month, which is equivalent to 15 hours a week, and on average, you only need to work a little more than 2 hours a day, which is really good.

However, the work content is obviously not as pleasant as it seems, and it must be beaten.

I was given a hundred dollars for an hour, and frankly, I didn't care about the money, and I knew that the salary was by no means high.

But I really don't care about money, as long as I can get into the industry.

All beautiful and abundant buildings are built from simple and monotonous foundations.

I like to live like this, so as long as I don't starve, I'll be content.

"I'm satisfied. Thank you boss for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely work hard. I replied, thinking to myself that if I could do this job, I would have a lot of free time to do a lot of things, and I would have more time to write novels.

"Don't worry, this is just the price of just entering the industry, and if you are willing to endure hardships and do well, the salary will be longer, two hundred yuan, three hundred yuan, or even more per hour, it is possible. However, with the increase in hourly wages, the strength of the person who beats you is naturally stronger, if your own physical ability is not good, then even if you mix in this circle for a long time, it is useless. "The young master of the beggar gang is obviously a figure in this circle, and he has long been clear about this circle.

What can I say as a rookie, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, no matter how beautiful the future is, it is the future, now, take your time step by step.

It's just that I can't help but be amazed,

"Boss, your strength is already very high, you come to beat me, only one hundred per hour, two hundred or even three hundred at this time, shouldn't they all be monsters like Tyson?" I still couldn't help but be curious, and inquired about the approximate strength benchmark.

The young master of the beggar gang smiled after hearing this, took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly: "Tyson? If you can hold Tyson for an hour, this kind of strength, let alone two or three hundred yuan per hour, even twenty or thirty thousand yuan, there are many people who are willing to give, basically, the salary is as you like, as much as you want, naturally someone needs it." - And don't get me wrong, my strength, I can't beat you for an hour, and I can't give you only a hundred yuan, how can I also ask for five or six hundred yuan. - This is for my apprentice to recruit sparring partners, although my apprentice's muscle strength is not bad, but the strength of the inner family is much worse, Dantian is barely a plausible look, far inferior to your ability to hold Dan as a crotch. After having a dantian, the injury heals quickly, and the internal injury can heal without medicine. I am very relieved that you came to do sparring for my apprentice, and I don't have to worry about overpaying medical bills. ”

"Huh. It was difficult for me to define whether he was praising me or not, so I had to answer with a smile, and at the same time I was suddenly in my heart: I just said, where are there so many perverts in the world.

Cannon boxing—— if you even give such a domineering fist and kick, you only give 100 yuan an hour of sparring money, this line of work, the threshold for entry is a little too high.

- I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that the young master of the beggar gang looks at me a little weirdly. Seems to be smiling, is this thing like me, and also recognizes me? And then plays the same trick of pretending to be stupid as me?

Mom, the world is too complicated, I want to go back to Mars.

- Don't stay here for long.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely work hard. If nothing else, it won't disturb your work. I'll go back, when I need to come to work, call me, I'll take the subway right away. - It's best to call me a day in advance, so that I can make an appointment so that I can be more punctual and not delay your precious time. I stood up and rested for a while, and my body was almost recovered.

Although there are still a few pains on the flesh, it is basically fine.

I wondered in my heart: it's rare to get started so smoothly, and when I find a new job, I should wait a little bit to buy some food and drink and celebrate myself.

"Wait a minute, are you in a hurry to leave?" Behind me, the young master of the beggar gang stopped me.

I turned my head and looked at him with innocent eyes for no reason, and asked him with silent eyes: What are you doing?

"You, do you really not remember me?" The young master of the beggar gang finally said this, and I wanted to beat my chest and stomp my feet, and shouted in my heart: This thing is really something!

However, as the saying goes: the east wind blows, the war drums beat, pretending to be stupid, who has Lao Tzu been afraid of?

Play fool to the end!

"Well, boss, you know, it's my first time in this industry, so I'm afraid you don't recognize the wrong person, right?" I stared at my big innocent eyes, and silently thought in my heart: thoughtless. You can't see me, you can't see me.

The young master of the beggar gang looked at me and smiled, and the lazy ruffian tone came out, just like when he was a teenager, and said: "You really don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, you know how to pretend to be stupid since you were a child, and you like to pretend to be stupid, don?——'t you know that the first time you pretended to be stupid was in the third grade of primary school, and you kicked your classmates in the corner for ten minutes, right?"

Damn! This thing actually investigated me!

He and I only met when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, and we really didn't know each other well. - He even knew about my third grade of primary school, obviously it was not a chance encounter at all, but a person from the rivers and lakes, who was afraid that he was going to take me into the rivers and lakes, but he gave up later.

What a heaven!

But anyway, if you say it out of context, it's easy to affect my image, and others who don't know still think I'm a hooligan!

Although, I did kick that classmate for ten minutes,

But there is a reason, and there is a cause to have a good effect. Why didn't he mention that he ran over to me and punched me in the nose for some reason? Do you know that the reason why the bridge of my towering nose is a little crooked is because he punched me in the nose in the first place!

Oh! I see.

Hmph! Good intentions, deliberately said half of the words, forcing me to explain in a hurry, as soon as I explained, no matter what I said, this pretending to be stupid would be considered a failure.

Hehe, you're fine, I'm not stupid.

I simply kept silent, just staring at him with a pair of big innocent eyes, looking at him without blinking. The heart said: Lao Tzu is pretending to be stupid, you have the ability to bite me.

The young master of the beggar gang looked at my innocent trance naughty childlike eyes, not angry but laughed, but was amused by my appearance,—— I found that since I was a child, every time I pretend to be stupid, the people around me will be amused to laugh.

How ridiculous am I looking?

Obviously the eyebrows are clear, the eyes are big, the eyelids are big, the nose is towering, and the cherry mouth is good.

"In this way, let's exchange secrets, and I'll use a secret in exchange for you and I recognize each other. "The proposal of the young master of the beggar gang, I want to roll my eyes.

In the rivers and lakes, the more secrets you know, the more unstable your life becomes. - For example, the secret kung fu of this beggar gang, I now know that if one of his enemies asks me in the future, if I tell the truth, I will be treacherous, and if I don't tell the truth, I will be hostile to his enemies, and even fight directly. - Actually, it's my business!

Do you want to tell me a secret? Are you a tree hole for me?

"If I don't listen, I don't listen, I have a small heart and less brain capacity, and I really can't hold so much knowledge. To tell you the truth, I didn't know until I was in junior high school that my hair needed to be cut, and it couldn't shape itself. I didn't know how to tie my shoelaces when I was in junior high school, but my mother always tied them for me. ”

"Hahahaha! I've seen the photo of your second year party with hair like a chicken nest, and it's really unusual, haha, it's not ordinary! ”

Can I say - I grass!?

Did this thing come over and turn over the history and deliberately hack me?

I was only in the second year of junior high school, I was still a child, I loved learning and sports, I loved it, I didn't know that my hair needed to be cut, was it strange?

"Boss, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first. ”

Damn, hurry home, stay any longer, my eggs hurt!

"Don't you want to know the secrets related to you?—— don't you want to know, who sent me to target you, take advantage of your job search, and carry out a severe beating on you?" The tone of the young master of the beggar gang was not flustered at all, and he was as sure as a prophet.

I stand still,

Is it better to have an egg ache or a headache?

Well, I choose egg pain.

The fragrance of Longjing tea wafts in the air,

This complicated broken day,

I miss it so much,

Years ago,

Hupao Springside Tea House,

That pot of dragon wells,

Light fragrance.