Chapter 164: Stiff Neck (C)

After all, friends are friends, no matter how disparity in status is, understanding and respect come first, Feng doesn't understand this truth, so he has to let Liao Huansheng come, how happy are you. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Feng still often pulls Liao Huansheng to eat and drink tea with friends in the circle, hoping that he can change some views under the influence of friends in the circle. Liao Huansheng followed a few times, it seemed boring, the conversation was not high, often one person did not speak, Leng was there thinking about things, and then he simply brought a book, others chatted enthusiastically, and he was happy to watch it himself. Feng didn't know that Liao Huansheng could come out with him, even if he regarded him as a true friend, he was afraid of refuting his face, so he had to go.

But these things in the world can't be explained, and within a month, everyone in the entertainment circle knows about it. It's a normal thing, but people who don't know it seem to have a lot of unusual things, and when it is passed on, it quickly becomes a strange thing. The most evil thing is that Feng is just that the friend surnamed Liao is Feng's hair child, and Bao Buqi is the widow of the old Feng Ye, in short, these two brothers are outside the Feng family, one is inside, one has learned Feng Ye's ability to identify dynasties, but it is not obvious, and the other has learned Feng Ye's bargaining for goods, and the peerless learning of picking up leaks and copying the bottom is overturned. That Liao Huansheng is the genius who is not born in this industry.

This statement made Feng laugh and cry, but it is undeniable that Liao Huansheng's fame in the circle is getting bigger and bigger, and people in the circle gradually understand his habits, and they don't think about it, but feel that he is out of common sense and a reasonable master. But how to talk outside, it has no impact on Liao Huansheng, what should he do, the only difference is that he goes to Panjiayuan to buy goods, no longer has to run around, find a shop, naturally someone queues up to send him something, of course, slowly everyone also knows Liao Huansheng's rules, selling goods, helping to see things with the palm of his eyes, but the thing must be placed in his night, if he can't believe it, everyone doesn't have to talk about it.

Later, Feng Fei also found out that the only thing that Liao Huansheng was interested in and often talked about in this circle was my small courtyard, and with me, he would talk more and naturally. Maybe it's because I'm a miscellaneous family, and I have some common language with him, and I don't have any entanglements of interests, so these two have become frequent visitors to the courtyard.

After chatting with Liao Huansheng a lot, I actually think that he is an ordinary scholar who can no longer be an ordinary scholar, but he has no problems with being a scholar, and he has more habits as a researcher. In the literary circle, especially with the aura behind the Feng family, he is regarded as an outlier by the insiders, revealing mystery and extraordinary. But in my eyes, Taobao is just a means for him to make money, making money to buy books, reading books is his only hobby, simple can not be simpler, what everyone is curious about is his ability to buy goods without looking away, and the huge contrast between this ability falling on him as a layman. Of course, this contrast also puzzles me.

In our line of work, we have encountered many strange people and strange people over the past few decades, but to become a strange person, they all have the essential characteristics and internal reasons of human beings, but none of these are true in Liao Huansheng. He has a regular life, a happy family, teaches and reads, and enjoys himself. There are not many friends, but they all treat each other sincerely, nothing to worry about, and there is no city government, and they are good to travel all day long. You really can't hook him up with everyone who has been tested for literary toys.

If you do a good job, you either really like it, be a hobby, invest all your time and money in it, and look at the room of things at home, and feel comfortable. Either he really does other business, and all he thinks about all day is how to establish supply channels, how to stabilize a few big buyers, and where to open a few more stores. This Liao Huansheng doesn't rely on either.

But this time I came back from Poyang Lake, and I felt that Liao Huansheng had changed a little. When chatting with everyone, I no longer read a book, and I looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing what I was thinking. Sometimes when you talk to me, I talk and talk, and he falls asleep, and he falls asleep, and suddenly he wakes up with a spirit, covered with sweat, and his eyes are a little dark, and his spirit is a little sluggish. Asked him what was going on, he shook his head, he didn't care too much, just said that he had been a little insomnia recently, and he had it when he was writing essay evaluation titles before, and it would be good to rest after a while.

Feng told me that Liao Huansheng didn't go to Panjiayuan much recently, and when he asked him, he just said that the books were almost bought, and the children's affairs were settled, so there was no need to dig out things to make money when he was old. This statement is in line with his temperament, and Feng didn't ask too much.

But after a while, Liao Huansheng began to run to my small courtyard often after work, bringing some cooked side dishes, at first he said that he was afraid that I would work alone at night, so he brought some food and chatted with me. Later, I came at least four days a week, and I guess I didn't believe this argument, so I told me that my son was living in school, and there was nothing to do at home, so he sat down with me. But every time he came, whether it was in the yard or in the house, he didn't talk for long, and he fell asleep with his head tilted, and he wouldn't wake up no matter how much I made a noise on the side.

After sleeping for two hours, I woke up, chatted with me again, and hurriedly said goodbye and went home, I wondered in my heart, could it be that Liao Huansheng came to me by car from Haidian all the way to sleep for two hours? I called Feng but and asked him if Liao Huansheng had anything going on at home recently?

Feng told me no, the family is fine, maybe because the child just lived in school, and only came back on the weekend, the house was empty, and he didn't fit in, he asked Liao Huansheng's wife, but he didn't find anything abnormal. Feng told me again, don't worry too much, Liao Huansheng is a person with a different temperament from ordinary people, some of us seem to be unreasonable, he thinks it's normal, I guess it's really because I'm idle to chat with me.

I think about it, anyway, he sleeps with him, I'm busy with mine, and the two don't interfere. Later, he simply gave him the key to the gate of the small courtyard, in case I went out and had something, he came at will. As for why all this, I don't think much about it, I guess Liao Huansheng told me the reason, just like he went to Panjiayuan to buy goods to make money and buy books, what he said is reasonable, but you always feel that something is wrong.

But during this period, Liao Huansheng frequently came to my house as a guest, and I still found some abnormal situations. One is that after Liao Huansheng fell asleep, his ears often moved by themselves, which was the kind of trembling movement, like a rabbit in "Animal World" eating grass while his ears stood up, and if there was any slight sound around, it would tremble slightly, capturing and perceiving the direction of the sound. But when he was awake, his ears were completely unconditioned. It's a feature that no one in my acquaintance has ever had.

The other is that Liao Huansheng fell asleep, he would start to talk in his dreams, at first I didn't pay much attention to it, but then I gradually found that his dream talk seemed to be related to the business of literary play, but it was not the meaning of selling goods, it seemed to be discussing the history of cultural relics with the people in the dream, the characteristics of the craft, and sometimes even chatting with tomb robbers, and also discussing how to fix the acupuncture points and how to make holes.

People say that they think about it day and dream at night, Liao Huansheng has no interest in cultural play during the day, and he has no intention of putting in the effort to study at all, how can he dream when it is all about the cultural play circle? Could it be that he usually puts on a show, and when no one sees him at night, he works hard at home? I can't think about it, everyone has accumulated and learned from each other, and I have touched things one by one, how can anyone be self-taught at home?

Another strange thing is that when Liao Huansheng dozed off at home, he never went to bed, I thought he was embarrassed, but he told me that when he went to school and just worked, he stayed up late for a long time, just leaned on a chair or on a table, and slept habitually, it didn't matter. So he's in my house, more often sitting on the couch, tilting his head on.

Once, I saw him with his head up, pillowing on the back of the sofa, and the back of his neck was empty, and I was afraid that he would sleep uncomfortably, so I took a pillow and put it under his head, hoping that he could sleep more comfortably. But he didn't think about it, a few minutes later, he screamed in his dream, and woke up, as if something had pierced the back of his head, and his head bounced up. Seeing that it was a pillow, he moved it to the side and continued to sleep on the back of the sofa, this kind of thing is the same every time, thinking that maybe he doesn't like my pillow, so he simply ignores him.

Time flies quickly, and it is the end of summer in a blink of an eye, and the marriage of Cao Team and Zeng Qian's half-China trip to China was finally completed, and they returned to Beijing, called me, and asked to come to the small courtyard to sit down, and by the way, they sent me the local products. I went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, just two osmanthus trees in the courtyard are blooming, the fragrance is long, the sky is also good, the blue is like washing, it is estimated that you can enjoy the moon at night, and you are ready to eat hot pot in the courtyard at night.

When the sun was setting in the west, I was picking up vegetables in the kitchen, and Liao Huansheng came in with a leather bag and pushed the door.

"Lao Chang, my daughter-in-law came from her hometown and brought some mountain fungus and mushrooms, and brought some to you. ”

"Huansheng, it's just right, come to two friends in the evening, let's eat hot pot together, try the old and authentic shabu-shabu. I stuck out my head in the kitchen to say hello.

Liao Huansheng didn't cook at home, so he couldn't help much, so he went into the house to read by himself. When I finished cleaning up the dishes and went into the house to get the hot pot, I found that he had fallen asleep on the sofa.

At six o'clock, Team Cao and Zeng Qian held hands and entered the small courtyard. Everyone hadn't seen each other for two months, so naturally there were more conversations, and I was busy lighting a carbon fire, forgetting that Liao Huansheng was still sleeping in the house.

(The Buddha said: "Great wisdom, separation is immortal and immortal.") Why is there no difference? There is no difference between the two and the other, and the external law that we see has no reason, but only the reason that appears in our own mind. But the fool distinguishes all kinds of dharmas in his own mind and all kinds of appearances, and he does what he says. Let you know that everything you see is your own mind, cut off what you see and what you see, get rid of all the evil causes and conditions that you do, feel that your mind is so happy that you turn your mind to happiness, be good and clear all the lands, enter the realm of Buddhahood, and see the five dharmas and self-nature. That's why I say that if I make false distinctions, I cling to all kinds of things that appear in my mind, and all realms are born, and if I know the truth, I will be liberated. (To be continued.) )