Grandma Tan slowly raised her head and carefully looked at the vicissitudes of life, from top to bottom.

The vicissitudes of life man was stared at a little hairy, moved his butt back, and unconsciously held the book of poetry in his hand.

"Is that your poem?" said Grandma Tan.

"How could it be...... "if I had the ability, I wouldn't have been so downcast." ”

"Who told you that a capable person must not be down?" said Grandma Tan, "at least in my opinion, you are one." ”

"Me?" the vicissitudes of life man wondered, and then laughed at himself, "How can I be labeled by you as such a high-level label?"

"Don't you feel it yourself?" her grandmother stretched out her slender hand and clasped the man's wrist and flipped his wrist over, "Your blood is qualified for you to be labeled as such." ”

"But I don't want to cling to it!" the vicissitudes of life man pulled his hand back, "I want to rely on my literary ......"

"Hmph......" Grandma Tan let out a disdainful sneer, "The guy who wants to live on this kind of ethereal thing is either crazy or he has spent his whole life drinking coarse tea and soup without a little oil and water." ”

"But their souls are detached!" said the Vicissitudes man.

"Even if their souls are detached, it has nothing to do with you......" Grandma Tan paused, "Let me ask you, did you go to school?"

"I!" the vicissitudes of life's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word.

"Since you haven't been to school, what else are you talking about?" Grandma Tan's eyes showed a sly look, "Shouldn't your focus be on how to make money, and then spend money to go to school and learn something?"

"What to learn? I'm this age, what can I learn?" The vicissitudes of life's emotions became a little excited, like a soft hedgehog being touched, and unconsciously erected his thorny hedgehog armor, "The only treasure I have now is these poetry collections." ”

"Then didn't these treasures in your hands be bought with the little bit of copper you have left?" Grandma Tan never left her sect, "I don't believe that you never wanted to be a rich man in your heart. ”

She found that the vicissitudes of life were shaken, and began to sneak a peek at her tattered white vest, and looked at her for some reason, with a ..... in her eyes

She should be right, this kind of look appeared when her bastard parents looked at her brother who was swinging, but this kind of look should have been insulated from her, and it would not have stayed on her for the rest of her life.

There was a rare twisted and uneasy expression on her face, she had never had the experience of dealing with this kind of look, and she was best at dealing with disgust and white eyes, but the vicissitudes of life did not give her this opportunity.

"Then do you want to be a rich man?" said the Vicissitudes man.

"Of course I want to, I dream of it!" Grandma Tan said, "As long as you give me an opportunity and give me a skill that can make a lot of money, I will definitely let those guys who look down on people know who is really high!"

In Grandma Tan's eyes, she was unwilling, and she removed all her disguised unwillingness and desire for wealth, and also exposed her covetousness for vicissitudes of men.

The vicissitudes of life are all in the eyes of the man, he is also a pseudo-poet after all, his sensitive heart and observation are his basic skills, Grandma Tan's current appearance has betrayed herself very thoroughly, but there is no disgust in her heart.

"Is this love at first sight?" The vicissitudes of life man thought to himself, "The poet will indeed become amorous." ”

He straightened up, his look at a glance that didn't fit in with his outfit, and it felt like the head of the company was dressed as a beggar in front of a crowd of employees in suits and leather shoes ready to start an impassioned speech.

"You'd say this in front of a stranger...."The vicissitudes of life man paused, "It seems that you are also alone." ”

"Aren't you too?" said Grandma Tan, "both of us have what we want, and the things we want are very different, but if we work together, then the process of getting what we want will be twice as effective with half the effort." ”

"I can't find anyone else who can talk about the deal so crepe except you. The vicissitudes of life man said, "But this deal, I think you will lose a lot more than me." ”

"Is it a loss?" Grandma Tan smiled playfully, "I didn't make some dirty body deal with you, and poets can't always be full of these filthy things, right?"

"Poets are also human beings!" the vicissitudes of life roared helplessly, "Is it because he is a poet that even the opportunity to eat meat has been directly and cruelly stifled?"

Grandma Tan glanced at the vicissitudes of life with a slightly surprised gaze, then leaned her face closer to the vicissitudes of life, and said with a queenly momentum: "If you want to eat meat, then you have to have that capital!"

The vicissitudes of life man was a little stunned, so he had to smile wryly, he found that he seemed to be a little out of line, and he actually said what he thought in his heart.

"I'm sorry.," said the vicissitudes of life, "there's too much stuff in my head, don't mind, girl." ”

"Don't be a girl, I have a name..."Grandma Tan said, "My name is Tan Qing." ”

"Pastoral. The vicissitudes of life man stretched out his big hand stained with mud and gently pinched Grandma Tan's fingers with his fingertips, this man who looked like a homeless man had a gentleman's heart.