Chapter 6 Rain Washing Mountain Root Map

Holding the bank card, Yang Bo was very excited, 50,000 yuan is equivalent to 1/17 of 850,000, but it is his first step, with this 50,000 yuan, he has more possibilities to double and accumulate enough money faster!

Next, he must use the 50,000 yuan to pick up the leak, because the capital is more, the speed of making money will definitely speed up a lot, and he can let his father be admitted to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, but the origin of the money is not easy to explain, and the reason for winning the lottery may be able to deceive for a while, but after all, there are still a lot of money in the next account, so it is difficult to explain.

It was too early, Yang Bo didn't want to call home, put the folding bed flat, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

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Yang Bo was woken up by an eager and stern shout, the sky outside the window was bright, and a fat pig's head suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Yang Bo startled, and he quickly reacted, "Boss, morning!"

Guo Papi was furious, because he was too excited yesterday, he inevitably drank two glasses, so he came a little late today, where did he think that the door hadn't opened at nine o'clock, and he couldn't help but reprimand, "Yang Bo, what did you do last night? Why did you get up so early today? Don't you want to do it? There are more people who want to do this job, if you don't want to do it......"

"Wake up early every day, clean the storefront, boil the water, and sweep the front of the door......

Yang Bo quickly packed up his bed, he didn't know how many times he had experienced such a scene, if it wasn't for the peace of mind of his parents, he would have resigned a long time ago, without saying a word, until Guo Papi himself said that he was tired and stopped.

"Okay, I won't say much, you go and buy me some porridge, well, just white porridge. Guo Papi finally stopped, threw Yang Bo ten yuan, and asked him to buy breakfast.

Yang Bo took the money, turned around and walked out.

When he came back, Yang Bo already had two more breakfasts in his hand, he handed the white porridge to Guo Papi, Guo Papi couldn't help but look at him, and saw that Yang Bo also bought a porridge, and even had an extra fritter, which was completely inconsistent with Yang Bo's usual state, which made him hesitate, "Xiao Yang, why are you willing to eat breakfast today?"

Yang Bo raised his head, "For the sake of good health, let's eat something." ”

Guo Papi watched Yang Bo drink porridge while eating fried dough sticks, "Oh, then eat quickly, and clean up after eating." ”

Yang Bo snorted and began to eat, thinking about what kind of reason to use to call home.

Guo Papi stared at Yang Bo, and began to feel that something was wrong, because there seemed to be something in Yang Bo's white porridge, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Yang, yours is not white porridge, right?"

Yang Bo was thinking about it, and he was stunned when he heard the question, "I'm preserved egg and lean porridge." ”

Guo Papi's eyes suddenly widened, "Preserved egg and lean porridge!"

As if he felt that there was something wrong with his tone, Guo Papi hurriedly said: "Xiao Yang, you also said that your father is not in good health, you had better save more money to treat your father in the future." ”

Yang Bo nodded, "I know." ”

Guo Papi looked at Yang Bo's porridge, and then looked down at his own porridge, and suddenly felt tasteless, and the superiority he usually established felt damaged, so that he had no intention of eating.

After Yang Bo finished breakfast, he quickly cleaned up the store, and at this time, the store began to have customers intermittently.

Jinling is known as the stove, and it is August, the weather is hot, however, because it is close to Chaotian Palace, there will always be some tourists who have visited the Jinling Museum when they pass by the storefront, they will come in to take a look, Yang Bo took a book, moved a small bench and sat in front of the door, the guests came in, and he didn't have much heart to say hello, because he knew very well that most people only read and did not buy.

Before, Yang Bo was also studying antique knowledge every day, but it was all because he had nothing to do, purely looking for something to do for himself, and now that he knew that he had special abilities, Yang Bo was even more eager to learn these new knowledge.

Although Guo Papi picks the door, but after all, he is engaged in this business, and has stored a lot of professional books in the store, Yang Bo has read most of them, but can only remember about one-third of them, and now his memory is surprisingly good, and he can basically remember it after reading it twice, and he needs to read the books again.

Time slipped away, Yang Bo calmed down to study, and before he knew it, it was noon, and when he heard Guo Papi shouting in the inner hall, he suddenly woke up and knew that it was time to buy lunch again.

Took the money, and went to the fast food restaurant with a familiar car, passing by the door yesterday, Yang Bo couldn't help but look over, the old beggar was no longer there, and the glass beads were gone, but it seemed that good luck also came from this, maybe this is a good person has a good reward, thinking that his father's illness has not been treated, he had also fantasized before, will there be a god suddenly descended from the sky, send 850,000, or give a miracle medicine that cures all diseases.

Later, when he woke up, he realized that Tianxingjian is a gentleman who strives for self-improvement, and only by relying on himself can he create the future and change his fate. Even if he has the ability, he still has to study hard, or he will lose the treasure without knowing it.

After buying lunch and coming back, Gu Dezhai actually came to the guest, only to see a middle-aged man holding a long box, standing in the store, the man was in rags, quite depressed, and said: "Boss, my painting is an ancestral heirloom, it is made by a disabled monk, if it weren't for the leukemia of the child in the family, I wouldn't take this painting, you know, my painting is going to be passed on, the ancestors and grandchildren are infinite, and it will only become more and more valuable in the future!"

The middle-aged man complained bitterly, his voice low and mournful, which made Yang Bo suddenly think of his own situation, isn't his own father like this? And he can't fulfill his filial piety, if he can't save his father, no matter how much money he makes, what's the use?

Putting the lunch box aside, Yang Bo walked over and looked at the painting that Guo Papi was looking at. The middle scene is surrounded by white clouds, peaks and peaks, and winding paths are secluded. The distant scenery is secluded, and the whole picture expresses the cleanliness and silence of the mountains and rivers after the rain.

Look at the end again, "Rain washes the roots of the mountain", and there is a five-word long poem, "The rain washes the roots of the mountain white, and it is as clean as the cold night river." In the clear fog of Nana, the peaks stand in front of me......"

The seal is the word "Stone Stream", and the whole work is clean and quiet, which makes people look out of the ordinary.

Yang Bo said a "good" word in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax at all, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the slightest light penetrated out from the picture, gradually converging in the middle of the picture, the aperture was formed, and a trace of light flew out, ingesting the eyes, Yang Bo suddenly rejoiced, this aperture was actually thicker than the fish basket!