Nine hundred and eighty cures

"I don't know!" Hu Dafa sighed again and shook his head helplessly. The two brothers, maybe only Qiu Biao can talk about their feelings, but how much can he perceive in this situation now?

"I see that you just have nothing to do, and the money hasn't been spent yet, so you start to learn Sister Lin, sentimental! If you believe me, I will take you to the treatment of the disease, and in one night, I will get you rid of the root of the disease, believe it or not?" Qiu Dalong rolled his eyes, grabbed Hu Dafa's sleeve, and said a little mysteriously.

"You can still heal? Tell me, how can I keep myself from having nightmares and get a good night's sleep!"

"You give me the money, and I'll take you to play! So many new things you haven't seen before, don't you want to see them? So many delicious and delicious drinks, you don't want to taste them? There are so many beautiful girls, you don't want to talk to them, talk to them? Don't say anything else, there are always some you like in the world's fantasy park, you just think more about how to play, how to be chic, how to ---- make yourself high! Within three days, you will be cured!" Qiu Dalong patted his chest and played the ticket.

"Hehe! I know!" Hu Dafa already understood that Qiu Dalong meant that no matter how he treated the disease, he would divide the money first, and he wouldn't be able to play, so he would take it. I don't know if I'm good or not, he must be good!

"Big brother, what are you! That's it, and how can you still cure diseases?" Qiu Biao glanced at Qiu Dalong and didn't think so.

For example----, if a woman is out of love, some like to divert her attention by shopping, some like to eliminate her pain by eating and drinking, and some like to invite one or two close friends to talk about her heart to forget the past. Don't look down on your brother, I can't cure the problem of lack of money, and others really can't do it if the brain is short-circuited!"

"Hehe, I don't think you're treating my heart disease, you're helping you treat your lack of money!" Hu Dafa smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"There's another trick, it's guaranteed to be good!" Qiu Dalong patted his bald head, as if he remembered something, "If you still can't figure it out, and you have too many things on your mind, you can become a monk! Find a temple, worship a master, shave a bald head like me, an ancient Buddha with an evergreen lamp, and repeat the scriptures three times in the morning and evening, to ensure that you don't think about anything! In three months, we will go to see you again, I dare to guarantee, what you think about most is your daughter-in-law! Hehe!"

"Look at how many celebrities have become monks, some who act in movies, some who sing, some entrepreneurs, some college students, and graduate students, even if they don't go to the temple to worship the Buddha in person, at least they can get a layman! This is called identity! Why? Isn't it just for the that cuts and tires and messes on their bodies? Do you think they really believe in Buddhism?"

"You can play! I haven't had enough of this good life, I have nothing to do! I am reciting the scriptures, and I am still thinking about my daughter-in-law, if the Buddha knows about this, he will not split me! Although it is clean there, ----I don't want to explain the rest of my life there!" Hu Dafa frowned and shook his head, still dissatisfied with Qiu Dalong's suggestion.

"If you figure it out, you will be vulgar again! You are a person with a family, a wife, and children, which abbot can still hold you back, and you have to be the next host?"

"Ah? The temple is a place where you can go if you want to? If you are tired of living in the city, go to the mountains to hide for a few days to be quiet, feel homesick, and take off your clothes to be vulgar! Do you think the temple is a hotel opened by the Buddha, go in and chant sutras, eat vegetarian for a few days, are you going to lose weight? Can you ask for peace of mind after eating fasting and reciting Buddha for a month?" Hu Dafa glared at Qiu Dalong with slanted eyes.

"Then I won't have a trick! I think less and have fewer problems; I think too much and think more and I have to worry about my brains!" Qiu Dalong drank by himself, regardless of Hu Dafa.

"Are you too nervous! Are you in charge of sleeping pills? Why don't you go to the hospital and find a psychiatrist...... Qiu Biao tried his best to provide advice.

"Well, I'll think about it again!" Some methods have been tried, some methods have not worked, Hu Dafa shook his head helplessly, drunk himself, maybe he got rid of the nightmare. While he was drunk, Hu Dafa looked at the Qiu brothers with confused eyes, "If ---- if I am not there, Qiu Biao will be in charge of these things at home!"

"Ah, why?" Qiu Biao hadn't agreed yet, Qiu Dalong was already anxious, staring at Hu Dafa with his eyes, why couldn't he hand over such a glorious and important task to himself?

How many people want to be the boss and want to go crazy. In their opinion, being the boss is a very simple thing! Anyone who talks about cross talk can make a few traitors, which shows how attractive the position of a boss is to an ordinary person. They all want to be leaders, they all want to be bosses, they all want to talk and count, and the only thing they forget is that not everyone has the potential to be a boss. A few pounds and taels by himself, before fighting for a seat, he forgot to weigh himself.

"Where did you just talk about this? I'm going to ask for a lonely place? Big brother, I won't fight with you, you come!" Qiu Biao looked at Hu Dafa in embarrassment, turned his face to look at Qiu Dalong again, and expressed his attitude.

"It's not a fight, it's useless to fight! I don't have anything at home, just that little money!" Hu Dafa pondered for a long time, he worked hard for many years, and what he earned was not just those cash and property! Although he had money, his world had changed. "It's because there's only that little money left, so I'm not at ease if I'm in charge of you!

"I'm ---- here, I can't lose that money! Who dares to move? I ----" Qiu Dalong stuttered a little, how many times in his dreams he slept on a bed of cash, wearing gold and silver, eating and drinking spicy food, driving a luxury car and carrying beautiful women, even if he just thought about it, he could wake up happily in his dreams. If you have money, you have to be broad, you have to show off, you have to show off your wealth. Otherwise, why use it to make money?

"No one dares to move, but you dare to spend!" Hu Dafa didn't say more, packed up his things, and got up to say goodbye.

In Hu Dafa's heart, the hardest thing to say is Sister Hua, everyone else is friends and brothers, good and bad, right and wrong, that's it. But what he is about to face is his wife, the woman who will accompany him for decades to come, and the mother of his daughter.

“…… Sister Hua, you said ---- me do this, okay?" Hu Dafa hugged Sister Hua tightly, for fear that after speaking, Sister Hua jumped out of his arms directly. Usually live a peaceful and peaceful life, why do you suddenly have to "go back to the furnace"? Do you abandon your family and business just to treat insomnia?

"---- En, I know!" Sister Hua listened carefully to what Hu Dafa said, raised her head and looked at her husband, who had lost weight recently because he couldn't sleep at night, her eyes were red, and she was unexpectedly unexpected, and nodded, "You go, I'll ----" I wanted to express my attitude more clearly, but the tears had already fascinated my eyes and flowed down.