I came to the labor market again. As soon as I came to the shoulder of the road at Chongwen Gate, I saw a slender man with a long face standing there pointing fingers. There were quite a few people around him. So I went over there.

After inquiring carefully, he turned out to be from Tong County, Beijing, and had contracted dozens of acres of reeds, and wanted to find a few people to cut the reeds. I think it wasn't easy for me to find a job before, so don't spend the hundreds of dollars on me this time.

If that's the case, maybe you'll starve, so I'd rather do it safely, and I'd rather do all the work. Thinking of this, I squeezed over and signed up.

Of course, there are also people around who are lingering and watching, some are hesitant, and some are not eye-catching by the boss. Pick and choose, get it to the end, plus I have four people willing to follow him.

Among them, one is a fellow villager in Nanyang with me, he belongs to Neixiang County, and he looks about forty years old; The other is said to be from Cangzhou, Hebei, who is short and stocky, with a mustache and unkempt hair, and looks like a raunchy person;

There is also a young man from Jiangxi, a year older than me, very handsome, wearing a red jacket, at first glance he looks like a girl, and his face is also white and red. I think if he is allowed to play Xiao Dan, he can do it without makeup.

However, there is a great contrast between his personality and appearance, and this contrast makes people believe that he is a gentleman. That is, he doesn't speak softly like a girl, but is always angry.

To be honest, I have always been very conceited about my appearance, and I often think that I am the most beautiful man in the world, but with him, I have a feeling of being ashamed. His handsomeness is indeed equal to mine, and even better.

I'd like to elaborate on our physical characteristics: I have a baby face. One of the drawbacks of a baby face is that it looks old if it gets tanned. That Jiangxi young man has a delicate girl's face. Although I haven't seen Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions", I think she looks like that.

We all know that there are two other characters in "Dream of Red Mansions", namely Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong. I'd love to compare me to the Jiangxi guys. But the truth is, I can't compare to Jia Baoyu, and he can't compare to Qin Zhong.

Na Jia Baoyu is a rich kid, and I am a poor bastard. That Qin Zhong was born like a daughter, and he also acted like a daughter, and this young man didn't seem to be shy. And there is a bold air in his bones. Therefore, sometimes it is not advisable to judge people by their appearance.

We followed the long-faced man in the car to XX Township, Tong County. I got off the road and turned a few corners before I got to his house. Halfway through, a few of us introduced our expertise as we walked.

My fellow said he would tell fortunes. That's right. Because we have this kind of juggling people in Henan. When the boss heard about it, he asked him to help him calculate his fate.

After the boss reported his birthday, my fellow touched it with his fingers, pinched and pinched, and then changed his face. He first raised his head and asked the boss if he would be angry or taboo when he heard the hexagram.

The boss said, "Be whatever it should be." And he is a bold person, uninhibited. Hearing him say this, my fellow began to talk nonsense.

He said to the boss, "Are you a starving man? The boss asked, "What is the 'starvation phase'?" The fellow said, "'Death by starvation' means that you will starve to death when you are dying." Maybe you're rich right now, or you're doing well, but when you're dying, you're starving to death because you can't eat. ”

When the boss heard this, he laughed a few times, and then said, "Who died when he died?" People always die, and they always get sick before they die. No matter what kind of disease you have, you will not be able to eat in the end, and then you will slowly die. So, I really believe you when you say this. ”

My fellow thought that the boss would be angry, but he didn't expect him to be so cheerful, so he smiled and didn't make a sound. Now, more than twenty years have passed, and it is not known if the boss is still alive or dead. If he dies, will he really starve to death, as I always want to say? I really don't know.

Then, everyone asked Bazihu what his specialties were. The mustache patted his belly with his hand, then pouted and said, "I know martial arts." Cangzhou, Hebei Province, is the hometown of martial arts. That Huang Feihong and Huo Yuanjia are all from us. “

"Really?" My fellow countryman continued his words and said: "I only heard that our Henan Shaolin is the authentic martial arts, who have heard of your Cangzhou, Hebei, and what else do you say Huang Feihong and Huo Yuanjia are from you, it's just nonsense!" ”

When he heard the eight-character beard, his expression suddenly changed. I saw him slap his thigh and said angrily: "You don't believe me so much, do you want us to compare?" ”

We thought that my fellow would definitely accept the challenge of the eight-character beard, so that we could also make a name for ourselves in Henan Shaolin. Unexpectedly, he said with an embarrassed face: "I don't compare with you, if you compare, it will inevitably hurt the harmony." You find a place to practice a few tricks by yourself, and we will know if you can do martial arts. ”

"That's good!" The boss said. So, a few of us moved on. As we walked, we saw a bright clearing in front of us, and we stopped.

The eight-character beard was not humble, and when he came to the open space, he first squatted for a horse step, then punched out with his left fist, and then came out with his right fist, shouting and shouting while practicing.

I saw him step forward with his left foot, and his right fist slammed forward, shouting: "Black Tiger Dig Heart". Then the arm was withdrawn, and then he leaned down and shouted, "Haidilao Moon." ”

Then he gathered his fists, stretched his arms out, shouted "White Crane spreads its wings", and finally came with a sweeping leg. But his sweeping leg was so hard that he almost fell. Still, the people we watched praised him.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com