In retrospect, Gao Shenghan finally understood that Juzhen Huang led him to go to the club first, the purpose was to let him have an intuitive understanding of the beauty and health club, and in a sense, it was also to reassure him. Ω Biqu Pavilion.

At that time, in the concept of ordinary people, beauty and massage were similar, and massage was similar to pornography, gambling and drugs, and few people would associate health preservation.

Cracking down on criminal offenses and strictly prohibiting pornography, gambling and drugs are both the responsibilities of the public security department, but the young Gao Shenghan is more concerned about the former.

Huang, who gambles and drugs, left Gao Shenghan's impression, more from media reports, as well as the display of film and television dramas.

Whether the pornographic pictures are intuitive or abstract, they are always dim, ambiguous, seductive, frivolous, savage, and brutal.

What kind of brightness and cleanliness the Zhenzhen Beauty and Health Club Gao Shenghan saw was, and what kind of warmth and romance it was! Except for the two young and handsome security guards, he really didn't see another man in the club.

In Juzhen Huang's office, the hostess showed off her proficient tea art and introduced Fujian's Tieguanyin with great interest.

——Tieguanyin from his mother's hometown, its fragrance left a friendly memory for Gao Shenghan.

When he came out of the clubhouse, Gao Shenghan met a person who still remembered him, an unusual woman.

"Mr. Huang, are you going out to eat? don't you want to take a little girl to escort you?"

"Are you weak enough to protect yourself?"

"Anyway, I'm also a matchmaker, Mr. Huang crossed the river and demolished the bridge, isn't it authentic?"

"Xiao Gao, do you know her?" Ju Zhen Huang, who was full of energy, put her arms around the other party's shoulders.

"Impressive. Gao Shenghan didn't want to do much. This young woman was the one who informed him to go to the Hunan restaurant for dinner a few days ago, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with sharp teeth.

"Do you have an impression? What's my last name?" said the young woman, aggressively.

"If the prescription is yours, you should be surnamed Wu, called Wu Xiulan, twenty-five years old. This is the only patient Gao Shenghan has memorized the name on the prescription, who made her too weird.

"Your surname is Gao, why do you remember me so clearly, do you like this girl, small and exquisite?"

After a while, Gao Shenghan's face turned red, he wanted to show his memory, but it was not impossible for people to understand it this way.

Seeing Wu Xiulan actually pretending to be a little woman and leaning on Juzhen Huang's body, Gao Shenghan lowered his head, he couldn't stand it anymore, is there such a little woman? Disgusting or not.

"Alain, you are my God, Xiao Gao is my guest, God will not bully honest people. Let's go, today I invite the guests to dinner, and let my God accompany you. ”

Wu Xiulan stood up, "Mr. Huang, your guests don't like God!"

"Don't be poor, is there a man in this world who is not afraid of God? Help me accompany Xiao Gao and my old classmates to have some wine. Ju Zhen Huang said as she walked.

On the wine table, Wu Xiulan was the first to salute Gao Shenghan's wine, "Little brother, don't be afraid of me, I'm not a tiger, I won't eat people, I respect you." ”

Hearing that Wu Xiulan finally said a normal human word, and seeing her drink a glass of beer, Gao Shenghan also dried up.

"One more toast, good things come in pairs. ”

Regarding Wu Xiulan's proposal, Gao Shenghan also thinks it makes sense, drink it.

But Wu Xiulan's next sentence made Gao Shenghan thunderous, "Xiao Gao, my sister is not drinking beer, she is happy, I know you, I have a feeling of familiarity at first sight, come, have another drink, and tell you frankly, my sister does not reject the love of sister and brother." ”

Gao Shenghan, who originally picked up the wine glass, almost couldn't hold the wine glass, he put it down, he didn't dare to drink this wine.

"Hahaha, Alain, you're going to die, look at it scares Xiao Gao!" Juzhen Huang slapped Wu Xiulan on the shoulder.

"Xiao Gao, don't be afraid, Mr. Huang and I will protect you, Alain, I will drink with you. Store Manager Zou stepped forward with great dignity.

"Yo yo yo, Manager Zou, you look like a Monkey King who aids in abuse, I'm not afraid of you when you drink, come here, don't drink a glass, blow a bottle when you drink, dare you?"

Wu Xiulan said just do it, she really opened two bottles.

"Whoever is afraid of whom, drink it, don't laugh at me, Monkey King is the only one? Aren't you a saint warrior?"

"Why do you look down on Monkey King?

"Yes, Mr. Huang, oh, eldest sister, Sun Wukong went to the Heavenly Palace alone. Gao Shenghan took advantage of the gap when Store Manager Zou helped to relieve the siege and stabilized his mind, Monkey King is Sun Wukong, "Journey to the West", TV series, he has watched them all.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

The three women laughed together, and what was even funnier was the manager Zou, who actually laughed out loud when she drank the beer.

Am I wrong? It can't be, is it? Gao Shenghan is a mosquito looking for a spider - inexplicable.

When he was full of food and drink, and sent Wu Xiulan back, Gao Shenghan asked Store Manager Zou on the way back, "Store manager, isn't Monkey King?"

"Hahaha, don't say it again, don't say it again. ”

Store Manager Zou drank wine, completely devoid of the leader's style, she smiled so happily, like a little woman. This made Gao Shenghan change a lot of bad opinions about her.

"Xiao Gao, have you heard of the leftover men and women? The older leftover women, those under the age of thirty are called Saint Seiya, like me and Store Manager Zou who are over thirty, some people call us Monkey King, and it has nothing to do with Sun Wukong making trouble in the Heavenly Palace. ”

Juzhen Huang's performance has always maintained the reserve of a professional strong woman, and she did not involve anything else during the whole meal, which made Gao Shenghan's respect spontaneous.

"Sister Huang, do you need my help with anything?" Gao Shenghan couldn't hold his breath.

"Nothing, I just think it's a pity that you work with her, and the salary is not high. Juzhen Huang said calmly.

"If I go where you are, what can I do?

"Why, you can get acquainted with it at the cash register for a month or two, and then be my assistant. Ju Zhen Huang glanced in the rearview mirror.

"No, I don't agree, it's okay for Xiao Gao to go to you to do part-time work. Store Manager Zou was clearly opposed.

"Isn't your company against employees working part-time?" asked Zou Airong.

"Peers definitely can't, when I go to them, I won't say it, it's not a big problem. Store Manager Zou turned back to Gao Shenghan and said.

"I'm doing one day off, can I go to work on both sides?" asked Gao Shenghan.

"It doesn't matter, if you are not sure, you can work part-time first, and when you make up your mind, then change jobs. "Juzhen Huang is very reasonable.

Gao Shenghan didn't hesitate anymore, he still owed Sister Lian money, go ahead, go and see.

In the evening, after twelve o'clock, Gao Shenghan boarded 6QQ again, he couldn't help but pay attention to his master, the master is the unforgettable one in his life!

"When people reach their fifties, they don't think that they will really go back to their old jobs. Not only has the pharmaceutical industry been picked up again, but writing has also been included in daily life. In the past, because I was in the management, I gave up my qualification as a pharmacist several times, and even the examination for practicing pharmacists almost gave up.

It is difficult to return to the old business without a pharmacist certificate, and I am afraid that it will not be able to return to the old business.

If you don't go out to wander and go to work, you won't have that kind of leisure, and if you don't leave the living environment of the past, I'm afraid it will be impossible to calm down and write.

Saion knows whether he is blessed or not, and life is like a dream!

Changed the environment again, went downstairs today and smoked in the parking lot. A man sits on a cement pier and smokes a cigarette while beating his belly.

After smoking a cigarette, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate after throwing it away, and I was used to stepping on the cigarette butt in time, so I subconsciously went to look for the cigarette butt.

The cigarette butt was lying in a small ditch on the edge of the concrete floor, and there was no need to step on it again.

At this time, my cigarette butt was good, but it hurt the little ants who were hurrying around.

The cigarette butts fell right on the path of the ants, and several ants had already died honorably under the sudden attack of the cigarette butts.

I was about to go back, but I squatted down to look at these swarms of little ants for some reason.

When I was a child, when I was about five or six years old, when I didn't have anything to play, I would quietly watch the ants move and watch the ants fight under the trees at the door.

Later, when I wrote essays and poems, I often thought about and mentioned the scene at that time, because there were too few things left by my childhood to our generation to recall, and the most impressive thing in my childhood was watching ants fight.

Now in his fifties, he is still childlike, and he feels very funny when he thinks about it before and after.

Different ages really look at things from different angles. When I was a child, the key to watching ants fight was to watch them fight, to see which side lost and which side won.

The ants in front of me are probably all in a group, and they are running in the same direction, and it is impossible to fight. But under the attack of the bombshell cigarette butts, the ants suddenly appeared in chaos, some were dizzy and circling, some were looking for a new way forward, and some were running back in a panic------

In the same situation, everyone will have their own thoughts or appearances.

I was amazed to see a psychological phenomenon of ants, a psychological phenomenon that is common to most humans.

Almost all ants running back, they will deliberately collide with some oncoming partners, it is estimated that they should greet these partners: they can't go in front, there is danger.

The ants that were collided either stopped or turned back or turned around, but none of them followed, and almost without exception they continued to move forward, and some even ran faster than they started.

Only when they have come to the scene of the cigarette butt explosion, seen it, and discussed it, will they go back, explore the path, and act separately.

Why? Why didn't you go back when you were notified?

I think of a set of cartoons I read many years ago, on a highway, there is a wooden sign with "This road is not passable" written on the front and "Fool, welcome back" written on the back, there is no sign of this road being blocked in front of me, and the driver will continue to drive forward, and the fool thinks that someone may be playing a prank.

Why don't the ants go back? I'm not an ant, I don't know about ants! Let's spend the belly of an ant with the heart of a villain:

All the ants who are in a hurry on the road, the first instruction they get should be, go out immediately, there is something delicious somewhere. Now one of the companions who had gone first suddenly came back and told them halfway that there was danger ahead and that they should hurry back.

It's you, and you won't believe it, let alone ants! Hehe, maybe you guys want to keep a hand when you're full!

The conclusion of ant psychology is: seeing is believing, don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

Am I hitting the south wall now?

I don't want to be a fool, this road doesn't work, if it doesn't work, let's change the road, don't I say, all roads lead to Rome?

After Xiao Gao left, I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and on the sidewalk, I received two advertisements for young men and girls.

A young man next to him said disdainfully, "Why are you taking these things, they are creating garbage for the city, and you can't buy a house or something." ”

Whoever looks at me doesn't look like someone who can afford to buy a house in Shanghai, not bad. I replied, "I do this because I want to help them, it is not easy for their young people to work hard in Shanghai, and if we take an advertisement, these young people will have an extra income." ”

Yes, every time I will go next, because I often wonder if this is my son------

It's a very realistic society now, but there are some joys that not everyone can enjoy.

That is what the ancients said, giving people roses has a lingering fragrance.

Reading the master's diary has become Gao Shenghan's daily compulsory course. From Master Jiang's diary today, Gao Shenghan saw another side of the master's difference, that is, the fraternity of a father and the meticulousness of an author.