Chapter 750: Erhu Song in the Flames

The time is set at eight o'clock that night, and the approximate location is set next to the barren beach of Bahe Lake. The price is really 20,000 yuan, pay the money first and then perform. There is another condition for waiting for the expensive, add 5,000 for each additional person to watch, add 3,000 for each person to watch for 5 more, add 2,000 for each person to watch for 10 more, and so on.

The director is reluctant to spend more. He drove a pickup truck and came to the designated place with two barrels of gasoline and a lot of barberry firewood. Zhang Qiusheng didn't come, and the two were brought together, even if he completed the task. Zhang Qiusheng was very busy, and he had to go to the hospital for the night shift at night.

The barren beach of Bahe Lake is no longer barren. But it was the shore of a lake many years ago, and it was still very desolate. There are no stars, no moon, and no wind. It is dark all around, and if there are no car lights, it can be said that you can't see your fingers.

Hou Degui is already waiting here. The headlights shone on him, and he was sitting on a small bench playing erhu. With the rich music level of Du Dao, I didn't even hear what kind of music it was, I only felt that it was very bleak and miserable, but it was very beautiful and pleasant.

Du Dao, who is full of artistic cells, regrets not bringing pen and paper, nor did he bring a tape recorder. If you write down this erhu song and hand it over to the erhu master, tonight's 20,000 yuan will be considered to be the capital back, and you can add a famous song to the Chinese erhu music library.

According to the agreement, Du Dao found a random place, stacked the chopping wood and poured gasoline. Hou Degui carried a small bench in one hand and an erhu in the other hand and walked to the middle of the chopping wood and sat down.

Du Dao took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and threw the lighter at the chopping wood. The firewood poured with gasoline caught fire, and the fire was blazing.

Du Dao, who was bent on playing with fire, suddenly remembered, what if Master Hou was burned to death? Am I not a murderer?

Du Dao, who was scared of himself, stared at the fire in a daze, the flames were raging, and the white-hot fire rushed up four or five meters high, and he couldn't see the people inside at all.

Stick to one thing. Success is called persistence, and failure is called a tendon. In the process of persevering, he ignored a qiē and only focused on the goal. Whether it is a scientist, an artist, or even a military entrepreneur, this is true for anyone who can start a family.

Now the target has become a bunch of fire, which is exactly what Du Dao wants, and not what he wants. What he wanted was how to play with fire and not die, but he was afraid of dying because of fire.

Du Dao was paralyzed with fright, he couldn't imagine this. And that's exactly what he should have in mind. They all knelt down on the fire and begged the heavens to bless them. No, he didn't want anything anymore, he just begged the heavens not to die. He begged Master Hou to be really a master, to be able to keep himself alive.

Did Cangtian or Master Hou hear the inner cry of Du Dao? The melodious sound of erhu came from the skyrocketing fire, still so sad and sad.

Master Hou is not dead! With such a fire, he can still pull the erhu in the fire. What kind of fire-playing art is this?

The location is chosen by yourself, the chopping wood is yarded by yourself, the gasoline is poured by yourself, and the fire is lit by yourself. The one qiē of one qiē really can't be true, and it is impossible to deceive. So how did Master Hou do it? Unscathed!

After chopping wood and burning, the fire gradually went out, leaving only red embers. Hou Degui was still like entering a fire, carrying a small bench in one hand and an erhu in the other, slowly walking out of the ring of fire, and then slowly walking towards the darkness, until the night of Momo engulfed it.

The next day, Du Dao went to the Fire Temple to find the master. The shacks are still there, but the people are gone. On the third day, it was still the same. Day 4, Day 5 –

In the end, they all looked for Zhang Qiusheng. Zhang Qiusheng was difficult to find, and he searched for two days before he could find it. Zhang Qiusheng asked in surprise when he saw Du Dao: "Well, you haven't left yet?" Have you caught the craft of playing with fire? ”

No, Master Hou is gone. Du Dao told Zhang Qiusheng about the whole process.

Zhang Qiusheng patted his thigh, sighed, shook his head, stomped his feet, and finally said, "Du Dao, you are too good at doing things." How can you let him go alone? You should keep up with him! Hey, by the way, you've got a lot of photos, videos, etc., right? When I go back and study slowly, I can always find the doorway. ”

No, I didn't shoot it, I didn't record it. I was so scared that he would be burned to death, so I forgot to take a picture.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Look at what you. If he can charge you money to perform, of course he can't burn to death. Even if you burn to death, you deserve it! And wow, and wow, you should buy 100,000. It's cheap and not good, 20,000 yuan is thrown into the water, and there is not a single bubble.

Du Dao was stunned by Zhang Qiusheng's logic and asked: "20,000 is already a big loss, if it is 100,000, isn't the loss even greater?" ”

Whew, smack, smack, 100,000 is 100,000 goods! You can also go into the fire, so that you can experience it for yourself, and experience what it is, and understand why the fire can't burn to death. Not only can you not burn to death, you can also pull the erhu in the fire. The money is spent too much, but I can figure out what is going on, right? Your 20,000 flowers are not clear, and you don't even get a bubble, are you wronged?

Yes, 20,000 is a small amount, but it is a white flower. Although 100,000 is more, it is worth the money, at least you can experience the taste of playing erhu in the fire. This thing is almost done, it's too stingy, stingy can't do big things.

Zhang Qiusheng is talking nonsense on his lips, but he keeps saying in his heart: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Du Dao is a good person. A good person who is extremely dedicated to his career. I shouldn't have lied to him. But I really can't help it. Xiuzhen secrets are not allowed to be divulged, this is an iron law. I want to confide in the slightest, let alone the cultivation realm, and the special service team can't spare me. Don't say I have a few ghost doors, don't say I have grandparents' support. The special service group represents the country, and small things can be sloppy, but big things will never be forgiven. If there is any chance to compensate the director in the future, it can only be like this now.

Du Dao went back with deep regret. Liu Ping came to Zhang Qiusheng again, this time in person, not on the phone.

The Qilin people gathered in Hong Kong made a small short-term contract in the foreign exchange market during this time. The harvest is very good, about five percent profit.

Xie Lizhu was excited and her liver collapsed. In less than a week, I earned 50,000 yuan, and in the long run, I can pay it back, but I can't pay two or three million a year?

Except for Xie Lizhu, none of the others were excited, or even greatly dissatisfied. It's not that you're not satisfied with the way you operate, it's not that you're not satisfied with your profit margins. Steady and steady, risk control, small steps and fast running, this operation strategy is right. What they don't like is that the money comes too slowly.

Invest more! Seek high returns with high investment. The same effort and effort, the same hard work, and only big capital is worth it.

Several people discussed it and made two decisions. The first is, of course, additional investment; The second is the suspension. At the end of the year, they are all in charge of the unit, and at this time they must go back to make a year-end summary, as well as arrange New Year's Day and Spring Festival matters. In addition, as the person in charge of the unit, there are many unspeakable miscellaneous things at the end of the year.

In particular, Zhao Rufeng said that on December 31, the world's banking industry will have to settle accounts. Up to the central bank, down to the rural credit cooperatives, must settle on this day. Zhao Rufeng, as the president of the People's Bank of China, must be in charge.

Everybody's back. Only Xie Lizhu was left in Hong Kong to assist Ding Shaoming in the acquisition of Mingshui Technology.

Liu Ping didn't find Zhang Qiusheng to suffer like Du Dao. She went directly to Wu Yan, and she had something to say to Zhang Qiusheng. Wu Yan opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhang Qiusheng, Sister Liu has something to say to you." ”

"Sister Liu, you say, I'll listen." Zhang Qiusheng's voice came from afar. He was sleeping behind a hill while a few other friends were playing poker.

I asked you to borrow money, two million, for Xie Lizhu. Liu Ping learned from Wu Yan and spoke in an ordinary voice.

Zhang Qiusheng got up and shouted, "No, you just got the money and lost everything?" What kind of broken level do you guys have? If you don't know how to speculate in stocks, don't speculate, and you can make a fortune by trading honestly. ”

According to Liu Ping's temperament, he will definitely scold back. Wu Yan made a silent gesture, and then made a gesture to follow me, motioning for Liu Ping to follow her.

Liu Ping is right to think about it, these things are highly confidential, and you can't just shout like this. Zhang Qiusheng has always been arrogant, but I can't be the same as him.

Coming to the back of the hill, Liu Pingleng was stunned. Li Mantun, Sun Buwu, Hua Hanzhou, Han Guanyang and Song Nianren are playing poker. It looks like it's fighting the landlord, and it's money.

A sleeping bag on the grass next to it. Zhang Qiusheng sat in his sleeping bag, his upper body exposed. What kind of plane is this? Do you sleep like this in school during the day? Also, these boys openly gamble at school.

Wu Yan smiled and said to Li Mantun and these people: "Very good, very good, I know that tomorrow's bonfire party for the New Year is short of funds." Later, you will go to Lin Ling by yourself and pay 1,000 per person. I don't care if Hua Hanzhou and Han Guanyang pay it or not, but I will sue Sun Miaoyin. ”

Li Mantun shouted: "How can there be a thousand, I only won a total of 20 yuan." ”

A thousand is a fine, regardless of how much you win or lose. You have to pay the twenty dollars you win. Who else of you won? It was also handed over to Lin Ling.

Hua Hanzhou and Han Guanyang ran away. When the two of them ran away, Li Mantun said to Wu Yan: "They won, you can find them to go." ”

Li Mantun is a scoundrel, and Wu Yan is too lazy to talk to him.

Liu Ping felt that this was about the same, gambling at school, which was worth it. But why didn't Wu Yan say that Zhang Qiusheng was sleeping? Well, sleeping just has a bad effect, not a reason for fines.

Liu Ping told them about their affairs in Hong Kong, emphasizing that they did not lose but earned, and now they should increase investment. No one else's funds are a problem, but Xie Lizhu has no money.

Zhang Qiusheng doesn't care about anything else, as long as he doesn't lose anything. His principle is that all his friends get rid of poverty and become rich. Everyone is equal when it comes to money, and no one gives or is given away.

Zhang Qiusheng said: "Okay, two million, right?" But I don't have any money. Now I am the poorest in twenty-one. Li Qiulan doesn't have much money on her, and her money has to run a winery. When do you want it? I called my sister and asked her to send it to you. ”

Liu Ping shook her head and sighed, looking like she was defeated by Zhang Qiusheng: "Why did you call your sister?" Don't you have more than 20 million in the account of the Octagon Company? It is both trouble-free and convenient to draw from Bafang Company. ”