317, the first pot of gold A leprosy
When she was free, she closed her eyes, and the acting mayor's thoughts flew to the beginning of rebirth, thinking of the first pot of gold she had obtained in her life,,, eight, teaching, eight, it was the midsummer summer of the third year of rebirth.
Dumb brother Hu Tuanjie arranged a group of people to read the big book, this time he asked to see the Water Margin, Liangshan 108 Zero Eight Generals.
Go and find books to read, big books, villain books, let's just listen to the report after school, see the experience, compare the experience, everyone chooses a goal.
After arranging it, he disappeared completely, and no one knew where he went, and even the chief manager of cress had no news of him.
Brother Dumb and Little North Wind have appeared on the big set in Yicheng for eight days and eight nights.
This big set is not as big as Liu Zhuang's big set, although it is also a set every five days, every five and ten.
The difference is that it's much bigger.
In addition, when the market is not in time, there is also a small market every day, where there are people who buy and sell everything, but it is much smaller, and the business is naturally light and less lively.
Brother Dumb and Little North Wind Yongqiang have been aiming at a madhouse for eight days and eight nights.
This is still the clue found by the dumb brother from Lao Chen, in the several truckloads of bundles of documents and waste paper text materials.
This leprosy old man lives in a large compound, and the dumb brother thinks that it is very likely to be a big drama and a valuable treasure.
He didn't fight an uncertain battle, he first found out the details, studied and excavated in detail, and the two of them waited day and night, and spent this yard deadly.
Everyone sleeps for a while and stares for a while.
They lay in wait in the haystack not far away, and during the day they go to the market next to the compound to buy food to eat, but every day they put on makeup, either they put on makeup and dress up as an old man and an old farmer, or they pretend to be a woman and are sloppy; there are also students who wander around the market; and there are small merchants and vendors who sell goods.
The strange thing is that during these eight days and eight nights, I didn't see a single figure in this madhouse.
Does he have no friends, no relatives, no stories, waiting for death?
One by one question mark and not understood.
Xiao Beifeng was a little unbearable, and occasionally complained, because he hadn't read the written materials, how did he write it? Let him go to the purse of the man, minute by minute. But this is waiting for the rabbit, and it's really not his strong point.
When he has nothing to do, he is talking about his wanderings in Macheng, and the hero recalls the courage of the year, wonderful stories, and passes the time day by day, and the dumb brother also listens very energetically.
Anyway, the two brothers didn't know about the victory advance, and there was no squeak, so they brought themselves to carry out the secret, and Xiao Beifeng was very happy. There is meat and bread to eat every day, so let's just watch him in February.
Three more days later, the 11th day, and there was still no movement.
This leper old man is really miserable, it seems that he really has no money, poor man.
Every day at dusk, he slipped out of the door, cowered, like a mouse, to the place where the small collection was exhausted, and looked for the rotten vegetable leaves thrown by others, the dead chicks, and the little piglets, and he happily got them back, grinning at the sky, and put them in a broken basket, as if he was going to get them back to stew meat to eat.
Leper guy, he is not afraid of infectious diseases, he doesn't care if it is poisonous or not.
Come out for a while every day, and the process of picking up rotten food makes the little mute analyze, this person is really short of food and clothing. It will never be pretending and acting.
On the afternoon of the 11th day, it was dusk again, and the old leper wearing a tattered dust overalls and black oil stained with oil and saw that what he picked up was clearly the poisonous rotten sweet potatoes and sprouting potatoes that others had discarded.
Sure enough, when they went back for a while, they all smelled the smell of roasted sweet potatoes and baked potatoes wafting from the courtyard.
But it is very strange that whenever the big market is lively, he doesn't dare to come out for a day, and he doesn't dare to go out at night. This is true of both of these days.
Dumb suddenly felt pity, and wanted to see if someone would buy him food tomorrow, don't poison him!
The little mute who has been a deputy county magistrate, or has read a lot of literature, he clearly remembers a famous sentence said by Master Nan Huaijin: Where does a person's blessing come from?
First of all, from the heart, only with a compassionate and soft heart can we be blessed, and with kindness to cultivate our own compassion, we must have deep compassion for all things in heaven and earth, every grass and tree, and some humble and weak lives.
A compassionate and gentle heart will make your body exude a powerful attraction.
Everything you need, not self-satisfied.
People should also have more gratitude, in all the places worthy of gratitude and not worthy of gratitude, good thoughts and gratitude, all things in heaven and earth will favor you, grace you, let you turn evil into good fortune, and take care of you everywhere.