When he was a child, Xiao Cui couldn't read, but he was very eager for knowledge, and the story of stealing light from the wall really happened to him.

He practiced writing with a small stick in the muddy pool, and even tried to write a poem, reciting it aloud to the mountains when he wrote a poem, and his gong-like voice often echoed in the valley: "...... Poetry and the distance, the distance, the distance......"

When Xiao Cui was 16 years old, he finally went to the distant place he wrote.

In fact, it's not far away, it's just another big ravine, bidding farewell to the parents and grandparents facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and going out to work to make money.

In addition to dry food, there is also a copy of "Water Margin", a copy of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", and a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but I don't know half of the words. He is thick-skinned, asks for advice when he sees people, and is not ashamed to ask elementary school students on the train.

He has picked up rags, slept in cowsheds and overpasses, and generously shared the only half of the steamed bun in his hand with stray dogs.

But he is optimistic by nature, can carry it with a smile even in the most difficult times, insists on not begging, and prefers to sing on the streets.

You have to have capital to sing, right? There's no musical instrument, no beating, no gimmicks, just howling.

There is also a young man who sells art next to him, that singing is really terrible, but Xiao Cui can get money for singing.

You must know that Xiao Cui has not received any professional vocal training, he just loves to roar the folk songs of his hometown since he was a child.

Attention, it's a roar, not a hum, who made him loud?

God probably took pity on this young man for having nothing, but after thinking about it, he still gave him a good voice, and Schubert's serenade was stunned to make him roar into a loess high slope, and those who listened to it relished.

With a song like "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", he can even come with his mouth open, with a high-pitched voice and a steady breath, it's a pity not to learn bel canto.

He wants to study, but how can he afford to pay for tuition?

It is said that the family is so poor, since I was a child, I only had corn and sweet potatoes to eat, and I couldn't eat enough, not to mention what vitamins to supplement, calcium, magnesium, zinc, and DHA.

In this way, he still jumped up and down vigorously, and jumped into a big man, not inferior to those children who grew up drinking milk and eating beef, and he was not pitted by hormones and additives.

Because he was tall and old-fashioned, Cui Mingsi lied about his age and successfully infiltrated a factory in the county as an operator, labeling ready-to-wear clothes.

With a heavy workload and frequent night shifts, workers are so sleepy that it is easy to mislabel them, and their wages will be deducted if they are discovered.

So, I don't know how many nights, Xiao Cui sang the Peking Opera version of "Two Tigers" with a big voice, sang the children's song version of "We Workers Have Power", and sang the rock version of "The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain", singing everyone was full of energy, their eyes were like owls, and finally the work was successfully completed.

There was an accident at home where a worker urgently needed money, so Xiao Cui didn't say a word and gave all the wages he had just received, and he didn't even keep the gross ticket to buy a steamed bun for himself. The main thing is that I didn't expect that if I thought of it, I might have to leave some for myself.

The worker said movingly: "Xiao Cui, you don't even know what my name is, so you gave me all your belongings? ”

Xiao Cui grinned to the root of his ears: "My full name is Cui Lei Feng!"

He is such a man who has good things for everyone to share and has the responsibility to shoulder on his own shoulders.

I didn't go to school much, but I never gave up reading and literacy, as long as I knew more than him, I could be his teacher. This is how he later learned English, French, Portuguese and Spanish.

Xiao Cui's mind is quite useful, he is very righteous and righteous, and he has friends everywhere.

Among the brothers, he is obviously not the oldest, but everyone likes to call him "the boss" and is willing to follow him. His generosity and benevolence also attracted countless nobles to his side.

One day, while working the fourth job of the day in a bar, he used self-taught first aid methods to save an elderly Frenchman who had suffered a sudden stroke in the bathroom, and he kept kneeling on his arm until the ambulance came.

After the old man recovered, in order to repay him, he helped him contact the French public welfare education program, and let him live in his own home, teaching him the secret of making top wine.

Although Cui Mingsi felt that it was inappropriate for people to repay him like this, he never let go of the opportunity to learn.

Don't speak French, he doesn't know a single word of English. Not to mention English, even a lot of commonly used Chinese characters, it still knows him, he doesn't know it.

But Cui Mingsi was not afraid, he used the stupid method of reciting each word a thousand times, and passed the French exam that was supposed to be a book from heaven in just 3 months.

The old Frenchman said, "I'll take care of you to the end, you're the hardest working lad I've ever met." I dare to pack a ticket, whatever you do in the future, you will definitely succeed. ”

In this way, the road of life was wider and wider by this poor doll, from Chongqing small noodles to hot dry noodles, then wide into knife-cut noodles, BIANG BIANG noodles, and finally wide into large cakes, from the ravine to the city, the province, and the other side of the ocean, the road to fortune is difficult but full of luck, moving and legendary.

What's even more amazing is that he can enter many different fields at the same time, such as the wine estate is the main business, the side business is the bar singer, the Alpine garbage picker, the deep-sea diving instructor, the deep-sea photographer...... There should be at least dozens of them here, and he did every different job well, and made a fortune by the way.

Take picking up garbage, for example, and he takes a plane to the Alps every once in a while.

Cui Mingsi set up a public welfare organization, and by the way, he developed an environmental protection company with several colleagues in the public welfare organization, specializing in the development of "scenic garbage picking robots......

Many scenic spots at home and abroad have become his customers.

There are many such examples, and his company is a natural one, and he is the person who makes a lot of money casually.

Xiaobai was still proud when he heard it: "Then how did you and Wushan meet?"

At that time, Wushan went on a business trip to France and saw a group of fellow aunts, chattering non-stop about Asian guys squatting on the ground like a half-iron tower.

Wu Shan thought that the young man was in some trouble, so he stopped.

I saw that the dark-skinned young man suddenly raised his hand and swore to the sky in a familiar language: "Aunts, aunts, aunts and grandmothers, thank you for your concern! I promise that I will drink more hot water, eat more vegetables and fruits in a foreign country, and resolutely do not forget to wear autumn pants.

The compatriots and aunts listened to this hula scattered, one by one, "this is an obedient good boy", and reassured that they got on the tourist bus in turn, and the guy shouted loudly in the back: "You, everyone, you must keep an eye on the tour guide, don't shop blindly, take care of your own things, and pay attention to personal safety......"

It wasn't until he saw the elderly tour group go away that the guy continued to squat on the side of the road to beat the drum and sing, although he didn't have much skill in singing, but it was simple, high-pitched, and without the slightest utilitarianism.

Wu Shan bent down and placed a stack of large bills in his hat in front of him.

Wushan was wearing a toad glass, the guy didn't recognize this celebrity, he only said brother, wait a minute, take this up, and after speaking, he took out a bottle of top red wine from his bag and handed it over.

Wushan was stunned, are you selling singing to make money or selling red wine in disguise?

The guy said, I'm not short of money, singing is a hobby, thank you brother for cheering, do you have time to drink two glasses together?

I don't know if I don't drink, the guy really is not short of money, at that time he already owned the largest wine estate in France, many five-star hotels are his customers, and he speaks French more slippery than Mandarin.

The guy does not lack a sense of humor, and he makes the iceberg-faced Wushan laugh every minute, there are few such people in the world.

When I met a friend with a round head, I couldn't stop the car after chatting.

When leaving, Wushan asked him for a mobile phone number, which was the first time Wushan took the initiative to ask for a mobile phone number.

"I never use a mobile phone," Cui Mingsi grinned and pulled half of the cucumber into his mouth, puffing out two big bags on his cheeks, "The salt-skinned people are secretly scratching." ”

Wu Shan: "Speak well!"

Cui Mingsi swallowed the cucumber, and this time his words were much sharper: "I rely on brain waves to contact others." ”

Wu Shan laughed and walked away.

When contacting the business, either Xiao Cui himself uses a landline to call the other party, or the other party calls Xiao Cui's assistant's mobile phone, and you can also use a landline to call home, so Xiao Cui really doesn't use a mobile phone, and he doesn't like the feeling of being tracked and urged, he likes to be free, if he sees a beautiful flower on the side of the road, he stops and carefully appreciates the freedom of an hour.

Once friendship is planted, brain waves are fertilizer, urging it to germinate, urging it to bloom, and thinking about each other, even if they are at the end of the world.

Xiaobai was fascinated by what he heard, why are Wushan's friends so interesting! Compared with other people's rich life experience, he can be regarded as living in vain.

Cui Mingsi is always used to playing the role of big brother, he added tea to Xiaobai and Wushan very caringly, and said: "Why don't you come to the food after talking about it for a long time?

As soon as he opened the door, a tray hit him in the stomach.

The waitress girl obviously brought the tray to the chest, but Cui Mingsi was too tall, who let other people's breasts only reach his stomach?

Fortunately, this waitress usually carries large bags and small bags by herself when she goes to the supermarket, and sometimes she also carries rice bags and gas canisters by herself...... Phew, it's dangerous!

The waiter pinned a sign on his chest that read "Wang Xiaohua".

Knowing that today's banquet is full of guests with heads and faces, and none of them dare to offend, Wang Xiaohua apologized to Cui Mingsi vigorously, but Xiao Cui said with a smile: "Mu Shi Mu Shi, anyway, these things will enter the stomach sooner or later, and there is not much difference between entering from the mouth and entering from the navel!"

Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile and put the soup and water dishes and dishes on the table, which was not much, because Wushan had stated in advance that he had limited food.

One dish is particularly eye-catching and fragrant, and the presentation is particularly beautiful, which is a beautiful circle of frangipani surrounded by a plate of meat that looks tender and juicy.