Chapter Seventy-Eight: Haha... Who are you
(After discussing with the editor-in-charge yesterday, the overhaul plan was put on hold.) From today onwards, continue to have two normal shifts a day. Novels, just like life, the past has already happened and existed, and it's really unnecessary to be overly annoyed and redeemed. It is necessary to learn from the lessons of the past and write the following pages well. That's all that matters. )
Wansheng Apartment is not far from Hedong Bus Station, Gu Jihai was still early, and he wanted to walk and walk, but soon, he regretted it.
Nima, forgetting that she was reborn, is now wearing the skin of a schoolboy.
I've walked this road before. Why is it so long?
Gu Jihai sweated, gritted his teeth and persisted for more than ten minutes, a pair of immature calves were already sore and heavy, like a jack lock, it was really difficult to walk around again.
Look up ahead, the next bus stop at the old bus station, there are still two or three traffic lights from the Hedong bus station, and seven or eight bus stops.
Gu Jihai was finally deflated, and stood in front of the bus stop sign with a lot of backbone.
A manly man, if he doesn't leave, he won't leave. Do you think five cents of bus money will tempt me? Joke, brother has seen people who have been ten dollars. It's not a hillbilly who hasn't seen the world.
Soon, Gu Jihai found that it was also a very painful thing to wait for the bus here.
You said that twenty minutes have passed, there is no half of the bus, and there are some new pigeons, Lifan, and Lizhixing, TMD, don't be so arrogant on three wheels.
It's not easy to come and a few wheels are even-numbered, how can they be some small four-wheels that transport red bricks and cement and sand?
I finally saw a bicycle that was not transporting goods, but was actually the most environmentally friendly.
Nima!
You don't even want to lose that wheel, okay?
"Hey, little brother, are you waiting for the bus?"
Just when Gu Jihai was immersed in his heart and opened a carnival of divine beasts and grass mud horses, and he couldn't extricate himself for a while, a voice that was a little impressed but not very familiar sounded in front of Gu Jihai.
Gu Jihai, who was disturbed, came back to his senses from the inner world, and saw a windy Porsche parked in front of him, stretching out from behind the passenger cockpit window of a Porsche to probe the smiling face of a middle-aged man.
Where do you seem to have seen this face?
"Huh? It's you. Haha
Gu Jihai was stunned for a moment, and then like an old friend who had been lost for many years, he smiled happily, laughed for a while, and suddenly swept away the smile on his face, and his expression was solemn: "Who are you?" ”
Gu Jihai tried, but he couldn't remember who the other party was, but he had a sense of déjà vu telling him that he had seen this middle-aged man who was so bold that he could drive a Porsche in the small town of Xiaoxiang District.
It doesn't make sense.
Before he was reborn, he spent almost all of his life in the countryside, except for the people in the village and his classmates in the school, he rarely interacted with other people, let alone the rich who could afford to drive a luxury car.
In this life, the only chance I have to deal with rich people is in the short time since I was reborn. If you have dealt with each other during this time, you should remember it very clearly. Why don't you have much of an impression?
Is Alzheimer's dementia?
Hehe, the joke is a bit cold. Lao Tzu is only eleven years old.
"Ugh"
Listening to Gu Jihai's words, the smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly became petrified.
He saw Gu Jihai smiling so happily and smiling so sincerely, he took it for granted that the other party still remembered him, and it was very profound, but he didn't expect that before he could be proud, the other party suddenly changed his stiff and puzzled face, and asked himself, who are you!
Nima. I can't even remember why you're laughing so loudly!
Middle-aged people are so depressed that they almost want to scold their mothers.
For many years, he has never been the only noble person who forgets things and can't remember others, where is it the turn of others to remember him! Today I finally met a strange thing.
There is no wonder in the world of the world!
Depressed to depressed. Like most powerful and successful people, Cao Dingde's self-cultivation is not covered.
"Little brother, don't you remember me?"
It was difficult to squeeze out a kind smile from the stunned: "We met last time in Karen. ”
"Oh~~~~~~"
"What are you the general manager of Wanqing Real Estate Co., Ltd., whose name is Cao Cao Dingde?"
Gu Jihai patted his head, and suddenly remembered that in order to sell the 100 catties of field chicken, he was stunned to break into Karen, looking for a buyer, and then a middle-aged man came uninvited, saying that he wanted to buy it, but was rudely driven away by Lao He, and before leaving, the middle-aged man also left a business card for himself, because the field chicken had all been shot at that time, he didn't think about contacting the middle-aged man again, Gu Jihai also looked, smiled, and then lost it, so, until now, although time has passed not long ago, Gu Jihai still has no deep impression of the middle-aged man.
was reminded by the middle-aged man like this, Gu Jihai suddenly sat down and remembered everything.
That's right, it's this middle-aged man.
"Yes, yes, it's rare that the little brother still remembers me." Cao Dingde quipped.
"Huh."
Gu Jihai smiled wryly. He also felt a little embarrassed.
"Little brother, are you going anywhere?"
"Go to the bus station, I'm tired of walking, I'm waiting for the bus."
"There are few buses in the city in Xiaoxiang District, and it is estimated that it is difficult to wait for the wrong hour." Cao Dingde said: "Get in the car, I'll send you there, I don't have anything to do anyway." ”
"What's so embarrassing!"
Gu Jihai's butt was faster than his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he opened the car door, and his ass sat on the co-pilot of Porsche.
Of course, Cao Dingde is not a good person, he took the initiative to take Gu Jihai for a purpose.
After the Porsche was on the road smoothly, Cao Dingde asked quietly: "Little brother, do you still have the kind of field chicken you did last time?" ”
"I don't know what to do, but it's up to luck. If you're lucky, you'll be able to harvest it once this year. If the luck is average or bad."
Gu Jihai didn't continue, of course he knew that the other party couldn't take the initiative to take him to the bus station for no reason, just like that sentence said, there is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, so leave some room for speech, give others a little hope, and be good for everyone.
In fact, now Gu Jihai no longer has to sell field chickens to sell money, according to his plan, if there is no important demand, he will not easily go to Qingshitang again to harvest this year.
The old man who told him the secret of Qingshitang once solemnly told him: contentment and happiness, more blessings and troubles, less harvest for many years, peace is priceless.
The old man also told him that he should be eye-catching and confused, even if it is a bluestone pond, the chickens in the black mud field are also limited.
For these two paragraphs, Gu Jihai was particularly impressed.
Although the front and back words of these two paragraphs, the old man is telling Gu Jihai in detail how many times a year, how many field chickens to harvest in total is the best, the best way to ensure that it can be harvested every year, but not to let the field chicken resources be surplus, but Gu Jihai always feels that this is not the taste.
There are words in the old man's words, that is the same as the blessed land of the cave and the paradise, the natural biological resources are rich, but the inaccessible bluestone pond and black mud swamp are not as simple as they seem, every time I go to Gu Jihai in a certain period of time, I can always feel a powerful pressure sweeping over my body, fleeting, let my hair around my body blow up, that feeling like I escaped from death.
At first, Gu Jihai thought it was his own ridiculous delusion, but then he was repeatedly unhappy, and then he realized that everything was not an illusion! That's really a certain energy that can easily kill oneself hidden somewhere, looking at oneself.
There is also the unknown incense powder given by the old man, Gu Jihai has never seen or heard of it in his previous life and this life for decades, and the old man repeatedly told himself that once he enters the territory infested with snakes and ants, he will wipe it when he is still a kilometer away from Qingshitang, and he must wipe it a little more, it doesn't matter where he wipes it, but it must be on his body.
Sometimes, Gu Jihai secretly pondered:
Is the unknown incense powder a token of asking for pheasants or other wild animals from Qingshitang and Black Mud?
If so, there is no limit to the amount of this incense powder as a token? And the old man's repeated admonitions are warning himself not to be greedy and cause trouble?