54. Freedom in the sun
"Strength is a good thing. There was silence in the car for a few minutes, and the stealing song opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, "Just like me, I just use it to collect some inconsequential things, but it can greatly enhance the sense of achievement, and people become very free." ”
"Hmm. Zhang San was embarrassed to retort. stealing, and he can still give a reason, which he is convinced.
"Another example is you, the current situation is that you are trapped by money and your freedom in life is dead. Staying in the villa is just a better prison, and when you go out, you can escape Brother Zhu by luck, and Brother Dog and Brother Cat will appear. ”
"Hmm. Although Zhang San still has this word, his tone is different.
"Of course, I don't care if power is used to do bad things. ”
"Hmm. The word Zhang San was a little reluctant. The Sky Stealing Song heard the flavor.
"It's really something that doesn't matter. For example, this homework book, if a primary school student loses it and buys it, he can also hand in one less homework, for him, the quality is not necessarily what you imagined. ”
"Okay. Zhang San dealt with it casually.
"Then I'll talk to you. While driving, he said, "You're singing, isn't it wonderful when you're immersed in singing?"
"Of course, music is an indispensable art form for human beings. Zhang San was a little radiant.
"Definitely. In my ears, that's noise. The more excited you sing, the more annoying I am. Stealing Tianqu waved his hand to stop Zhang San's rebuttal, "There are many people who don't like meteor songs, and there are even more people who are not used to a certain song." ”
"If you have a concert, everyone who enters the venue may like it, but what about the people who live on the edge of the venue? I don't know how many people are scolding their mothers: this fool is howling again!"
Zhang San was stunned when he heard this, this ...... It seems that it is also possible.
"What about the traffic congestion around the venue? There are more people who are disgusted. What you think is a noble activity is far less harmful than mine?"
"Uh......"
"Back to power. When you have enough power and a good nature, you will find that this is freedom. When I have the freedom to transcend the shackles of human beings, I know that the so-called career is nothing more than that. ”
"How inefficient is it to collect money and use it to satisfy a sense of freedom? I used to be the CFO of a company, and now I have given up, because of power. ”
"Then you still wear suits and leather shoes all day long?" Zhang San was a little strange.
"Hey, it's easy to collect. "Who would have thought that a dignified professional manager would do such a thing as collect......ing?" Of course, it's not that it's bad. Hey, it's almost there. ”
At this point, the Sky Stealing Song stopped.
Sure enough, there was White Horse Street in front of it.
"Mr. Qu, can you call it that?" Zhang San asked as he unfastened his seat belt.
"Whatever you want. ”
"Doesn't the acquisition of strength really magnify the shortcomings of nature?"
"How can it be? Stealing the Sky Qu smiled again.
"Thank you!" Zhang San opened the door, and a noisy voice came. He suddenly felt that he was right, how could there be such freedom in the villa! He opened the five fingers of his left hand and combed his bangs, feeling that his vision had broadened a lot.
"I'm waiting in the car, this is the territory you have opened up, and I won't collect it today. "Stealing the Sky Qu hid the homework book, "I'm on the plane at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, you control the time." ”
"Please inside, the special fake fresh cake brand hot and sour hot pot will make you sweat and spicy, and there is no freshness at all. And the spit wall is graffiti with you......"
The guy who opened a new hot pot restaurant shouted loudly. It turned out that it was already lunch time.
White Horse Street is no longer the original White Horse Street, is it still the original self?
Zhang San suddenly sighed with emotion.
He looked at the cake sellers, still lined up. Looking left and right, there are no five big and three thick people nearby, it should be safe. What's more, there's still a Sky Stealing Song watching!
Zhang San walked towards his storefront and saw a person outside the team, chatting with Xiao Jiang sideways. He was a little strange, could it be that a self-media person was interviewing? No, Xiao Jiang refused to answer.
A few more steps in, I found something familiar. "Xu Fuzhi?" Zhang San shouted.
The man turned around, rushed forward in three or two steps, and grabbed Zhang San's shoulder with one hand. He is not as tall as Zhang San, and he looks like he is hanging on Zhang San. The other punched Zhang Sanyi hard. He said loudly, "You kid, it's really hard to find." ”
Then he dragged Zhang San to the cake seller, and said to Xiao Jiang: "I didn't lie to you, this guy is my high school tablemate, a dead friend." I didn't expect him to grow in college, hehe......"
"Boss. Xiao Jiang was very happy to see Zhang San, turned his head and shouted, "Xiao He, it's the boss." ”
Xiao He rushed out in a hurry, and heard Zhang San asking Xu Fuzhi: "Are you here to pick up girls, or do you want to buy something?" A programmed ape who can't see the sun, actually has time to come here at noon?"
"Haha, both. That day, I saw on the news that Zhang San had become a deacon, and I wanted to come over to confirm if it was you. When I asked, it was. Xu Fuzhi turned his head to look at Xiao He, and his eyes glanced at Xiao Jiang, "This beauty is punctual, with long hair and a thin voice, and she is a gentle model in her mind." ”
"Are you chasing her?" Zhang San wondered. Xu Fuzhi's emotional intelligence is extremely low, and when he saw a good-looking girl, he went up directly and asked, can you exchange WeChat? This is one of the jokes of their high school days.
"Hmm. I brought out my relationship with you and have already gotten the contact information. Now I come over at noon every day to chat a few words, and I feel like I'm in love, and I can decompress ......"
"Boss......" Xiao He couldn't help but interject when he saw that they were chatting energetically.
"Hello. Zhang San looked at Xiao He. The obviously well-groomed short hair, coupled with her slightly red face at this time, brought a youthful atmosphere.
"That ......" Xiao He was a little embarrassed, and he suddenly took out a piece of eye-to-eye foil from his pocket, stuffed it into Zhang San's palm, and ran back to the store.
"Hehe, is this beauty interesting to you?!" Xu Fuzhi looked at Xiao He's back and teased softly.
"How can it?" Zhang San glanced at each other, and Xiao He smiled brightly.
"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner. Zhang San put the visual imaging foil in his pocket and pulled Xu Fuzhi away.
"You can't grab little ginger with me. In the shop that sells fresh cakes and noodles, Xu Fuzhi said very seriously: "Although she doesn't reply to my messages, this is the first beauty who is willing to give contact information." It's enough for you to have a short-haired girl, show me ......"
As he spoke, he held out his hand. Zhang San took out Xiao He's eye-to-eye imaging foil and handed it over.
"Wow, full of love!" Xu Fuzhi called out in surprise. "This thing is really god, don't you feel the emotion when she looks at each other?"
"You've been single for a long time, and you have to be cured. Zhang San scolded.
"Really, I kid you not, that's how I felt at first glance. If Xiao Jiang gives me such a card, give her the bank card immediately. ”
"Why don't you guess that it is the love of her own looks? Zhang San took back the visual imaging foil and explained.
"Maybe. Xu Fuzhi began to eat noodles quickly. His time was precious, and he hurried back after eating.
Zhang San looked at the bustle of White Horse Street, and was hesitating in his heart, whether to apply to the transfer system for the power to surpass humans. The market is life, and freedom is under the sun!