0160 sustenance
As far as the earning power of ordinary people is concerned, there is only money not enough to spend in this world, and there is no money that is too much to spend.
For example, Zhang Ziyi was a working family when she was a child, and her ability to spend money was limited.
But when she grows up to become an international superstar.
It is said that every time she is filming, there is a whole team around her on the set, and she needs two assistants to drink soy milk, one assistant holds ice soy milk, and one assistant holds hot soy milk.
The posture of drinking soy milk is to take a sip of hot soy milk, then take a sip of cold soy milk, then slowly taste it, and then swallow it elegantly.
When the host who interviewed her asked her why she drank it like this, Zhang Ziyi's answer was: "There are subtle differences in the taste. ”
Hawkers, although Shi Zixi will not be so exaggerated after he has money, but as an ACG person, this world is a genuine protection country.
Games, anime BDs, figurines, these things are full of expenses and must not be ignored.
Although she is not yet obsessed with this world similar to the evil of LL. There will be no star-chasing expenses for teaching things and figurines.
But some subtle changes in her life are still happening slowly, for example, she used to walk or take the bus most of the time when she went out, but now she goes out to hail a taxi to her destination.
There is no hard and simple style of thrift at all.
There is a little sunshine in Pearl State today, and the temperature is mild and comfortable, neither hot nor cold.
Shi Zixi wore short-sleeved cropped pants, a white baseball cap, and walked towards the cemetery where Leng Liuli was buried.
Tomorrow is August 31st, the time for the start of Ziyu Academy, Shi Zixi booked a plane for this afternoon, and before leaving, Shi Zixi decided to visit Leng Liuli alone.
Xiaguang Cemetery, which is a high-level cemetery in Mingzhu Prefecture, not only cultivates a large number of evergreen pines and cypresses in all seasons, but also cultivates flowers for meals in various seasons, trying to give people a feeling of vitality.
At this time, it is autumn, which is the season of osmanthus and chrysanthemums.
Although there is someone to clean it here, Shi Zixi can still see purple or gold petals falling in the middle of the road when he walks on the silver concrete floor.
The refreshing aroma, the scent of moist earth, the chirping of birds.
I have to say that this cemetery, which is far away from the noisy urban area, is quite neat
When Shi Zixi was about to arrive at the place where Leng Liuli was sleeping, he saw where Yi Yan was standing.
On the day of Leng Liuli's funeral, Yi Yan, who had always been good with Leng Liuli, did not come, and she didn't know what happened to her.
Shi Zixi walked over slowly, perhaps caught in her own thoughts, Yi Yan didn't notice her arrival, and Shi Zixi didn't make a sound to remind her of her own existence.
With Yi Yan a little distance, she stood quietly beside her.
"You won't blame me for being late, although I want to explain that there are many reasons for this, but I think about it for a while, and I still don't worry about these things today.
Guess what I've brought you this time? ”
Yi Yan put her hands behind her back and looked at the tombstone.
"Guess, you see, it's a pink hairpin.
Liuli's hair is smooth and smooth, don't look good in your hair
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Yi Yan stood in front of Leng Liuli's tombstone intermittently and muttered to herself for a long time, and Shi Zixi also stood quietly next to her without disturbing.
When Yi Yan finished speaking and was about to turn around and leave, she found Shi Zixi standing quietly next to her like a ghost.
"Shi Zixi, when did you come?" Yi Yan said in surprise.
"It's just been a while." Shi Zixi told a harmless little lie, and she didn't know if she should have heard Yi Yan's self-description earlier, so to avoid trouble, Shi Zixi felt that it was better to end it like this.
"Hmm." Yi Yan didn't have much expression on her face, she raised her gaze, saw Shi Zixi carrying a bunch of things, and asked, "What are you..."
"A few bouquets of flowers, some paper money, I don't know if Liuli will believe in these feudal superstitions." Shi Zixi smiled embarrassedly.
"It's good that the mind arrives, and you don't have to worry too much." Yi Yan stepped forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Is there anything I can help with?" ”
"Sister Yi, is there nothing going on behind her?" Shi Zixi asked.
"No, I'm free all day today." Yi Yan replied.
"Then you're welcome." Shi Zixi handed a large bouquet of flowers in his pocket to Yi Yan, "Let's put the flowers in front of the monument first." ”
Yi Yan took the flowers and placed them in front of the glazed monument, while Shi Zixi took out the gray paper money and the tens of thousands of blue coins.
When I was young in my previous life, I would go back to the countryside with the old people every year to worship the elders who slept in the land, so Shi Zixi still had a certain understanding of these things.
He piled up the paper money into small squares, then took out the lighter, pressed it a few times, and burst out of the blue flames very angrily.
"Good luck." Because there was no tinder for a while, he bought a lighter at a roadside stall, so in order to avoid accidents, as a backup tool, Shi Zixi also bought two boxes of matches.
Ignite the fire next to the pile of paper money, and in a short time, the burning flames will turn the paper money of various colors into a pile of black ashes.
During this period, Shi Zixi left a small pile of papers, tore them off one by one, and then threw them into the flames.
"Why do you even have to take out a small stack?" Yi Yan saw Shi Zixi's behavior a little strange.
Culture is passed down along the way, and there is always something lost.
"I learned from my grandfather." Shi Zixi explained with a smile, "When my grandfather paid tribute to his ancestors, he would do it every time. I asked him why, and he said that he could send his thoughts and say anything he wanted to say, and he could float through the pieces of paper money.
In fact, it is feudal superstition, like religion, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will have nothing.
By the way, do you want to give it a try? ”
Shi Zixi divided half of it and handed it to Yi Yan.
"This..."Yi Yan hesitated, as a young man with sound scientific values, she really didn't have much interest in these things.
But when she recalled Shi Zixi's calm appearance when she burned paper money, and her current mood was indeed a little chaotic because of various things.
Because of his feelings, he wandered in his heart and took the paper money handed over by Shi Zixi.
"You have a lot to say, is that enough?" Now that she accepted it, Yi Yan also asked seriously.
"That's enough." Shi Zixi threw the last one into the fire, clapped his hands and stood up, "If you really want to talk, I guess I have to squat here and burn paper money for a day and a night." ”
"Uh... Oh. Yi Yan understood Shi Zixi's words, squatted down, followed Shi Zixi's appearance, and began to slowly put the pieces of Tuhuang. Colored paper money was thrown into the fire.
Looking at the earthy yellow of the heartfelt words that he confided in himself. When the colored paper money burned in the fire, turned into black ashes, and then drifted away with the black smoke in the clear air.
Yi Yan's chaotic heart also calmed down
It seems that it really has some effect.
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PS: According to the non-professional analysis of several psychology books I have read, this is probably a kind of psychological suggestion.
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