If you think about it, Fusu really didn't work, and hasn't really worked for thousands of years.

I once opened an antique shop for my interest, but I lost it, I threw it away in order to show off my calligraphy and painting stalls, and I forgot which dynasty I was a gentleman in for a few days, and I ran away......

Instead, he met a merchant in the Gobi Desert who sent him a bunch of money and became the leader of the Silk Road, and rescued a boatload of people in the Red Sea, who later became the first great trader to sell porcelain to Europe......

Two thousand years of time have proved that Fusu is really not a person who can do a good job.

Strength verifies the sentence, some people are born to be only a king, or, a waste.

If it weren't for Qiao Ziye, it's really hard to say what kind of life Fusu would be living now!

Initially, Qiao Ziye sold the Qin crossbow that Fusu picked up out of nowhere for a good price, and then bought a piece of land. In the middle of the night, I asked Fusu if he had dug up his ancestral grave, and he was hung on a tree by Fusu for a whole day. That's the foreword.

Later, Fusu would occasionally pull out some good things and exchange them for money to buy land in the middle of the night. Today, he has really accumulated an astonishing family foundation.

But in fact, Fusu has never had a specific concept of money.

He understands that people die for wealth and birds die for food, but he doesn't understand how much wealth can kill people.

The price of a stone of rice has been different for thousands of years, and he can't die even if he doesn't eat it, so he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

"So, she went to work because she thought I didn't have a job and couldn't support her in the future? Oh, no wonder she said she was going to make a lot of money. ”

After talking to himself and analyzing himself, Fusu came to such a conclusion.

Bai and Fei opened their big ignorant eyes and looked at Shi Xuanxuan, both of them were surprised which formula Fusu used to calculate this result.

"No, great god, doesn't your little Sangxia know that you are actually very rich?"

When Bai Youfei talked about money, his eyes lit up with a long tail note, and Shi Xuanxuan looked at him with a look of longing and unwantedness.

Money means nothing to the Phantom Clan, and I don't know what this thing envies.

"Well...... Fusu thought about it with his hands on his chest, "she really doesn't seem to know, so do you think I should tell her?"

"I don't think it's good to say this kind of thing if you say it directly, it seems to be selling yourself. Bai Youfei said very seriously.

Shi Xuanxuan's eyes rolled and he almost turned his back.

Is this what the man's world is? No, no, no, it's just that these two are not normal.

Shi Xuanxuan shook her head and withdrew from the discussion that had left her speechless. When I walked to the side hall, I saw Qiao Ziye sleeping soundly on the small sofa.

"Then how should I express this. That is, naturally, it seems natural to let her know...... I'm rich. ”

"Oh God, is that so......... I think it should be ......."

A guy with no experience in love teaches another love idiot how to communicate with his girlfriend, and the two discuss it seriously, occasionally nodding their heads frequently.

If Qiu Feng, who passed by in the backyard, had a thought, he couldn't help but want to laugh at these two people.

After the autumn wind, the rain came as scheduled.

The rain washes over Su Mu's glass curtain wall, and there is a hazy beauty to see the outside world through the rain trails.

"Mr. Wang, I agree with Ru Ci's point of view, since there is the most suitable one, we don't necessarily have to find a well-known one. In the conference room on the third floor of Su Mu, Lin Ran's meeting was not over yet.

"Mr. Lin, this song is very suitable for our new movie, but ......" Wang Lun, the boss of the music department, thought to himself that since the director has appointed the composer for the theme song of the movie, it can be changed if it is said to be changed.

"Director Liang is in charge of communication, Mr. Wang, you can rest assured. Many of the rules were set by our predecessors, and we will follow the good ones, but some of them have to be changed. ”

Lin Ran's heart is clearer than anyone else, Wang Lun, an old tree that flourishes in the circle, still has to be tied to the company, but the unspoken rules can avoid this kind of thing.

"Contact the composer as soon as possible. Is there anything else going on? If not, just dismiss the meeting, hard work. ”

Glancing at the time on his watch, the work that had been backlogged for many days was processed at one time, and Lin Ran felt a little tired.

In the art department at the very corner of the second floor of Su Mu, Sang Xia came into contact with the pen tablet and various computer graphics software and facilities for the first time as if he had discovered a new continent, all of which were so novel and full of attraction.

The first day of work ended with various exclamations, and Sang Xia secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to learn to master new tools and acquire new skills in the shortest possible time.

If one day, the beautiful pictures that appear in the movie are from her handwriting, how happy Fusu should be!

"How's it going?" asked Lin Ran on the way back.

Sang Xia in the passenger seat was rummaging through the Taobao, "Thank you so much, Dye, I really like Su Mu too much, this job is awesome, invincible!"

"I know you're going to like it, come on, look at you. Lin Ran said with a slight smile.

'Sumu' is located in a quiet part of the city, driving through the small half of the main city to return to Runlu, and must pass through several tunnels on the way.

I don't know if the car stopped for a few days or some other reason, in short, as soon as I got out of the tunnel, the car went on strike.

After setting up the warning signs, Lin Ran turned on the engine and fuel tank and checked around, that is, there was no mushy smell from the burning wiring and no oil leakage.

If the car breaks down on a rainy day, it is best not to stay in the car, rummaging through the car without an umbrella and finding only a coat. The two stood helplessly on the side of the road with a piece of clothing on their head and waited as a poncho, and the arrival of the trailer during the evening rush hour was far away.

A black SUV slowly approached and pulled over to the side of the road. The door opened, and a man walked down.

Dressed in a gray tweed jacket, the visitor took out a black umbrella from the trunk and opened it and walked towards the two girls standing on the side of the road.

"Is the car broken?" said in a gentle voice.

The two looked at the strange man, who was about thirty years old, medium height, a pair of slightly longer eyes under thick eyebrows, and his complexion was actually whiter than Bai and Fei, revealing an unhealthy sense of paleness and stiffness.

"The tow truck has been called, thank you. "Lin Ran, who has been living in the city, has seen a lot of deception news. Especially on rainy days, she even thought of the terrible butcher on a rainy night in Hong Kong films.

The man seemed to see through Lin Ran's thoughts, and handed the umbrella directly to Sang Xia, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." In this kind of weather, you can't get a taxi on the road, let me help you see, it's not necessarily good to repair it. ”

Sang Xia turned his head and glanced at Lin Ran, and took the umbrella. The man walked to the front of the car and checked it, then returned to his car and took out a toolbox, which was bowed and tossed under the front lid for a while.

"Let's try," the man put away the toolbox, turned his head and said to the two, "It should be okay, the battery is leaking, and the emergency treatment was made just now." It's best to go back and get a complete overhaul. ”

Lin Ran returned to the driver's seat, successfully lit the fire, and immediately gestured to Sang Xia and ran to the back of the car to put away the warning sign.

"Thank you so much!" Lin Ran looked at the man's hair and coat that had been completely wet by the rain, and remembered that he was a villain before, and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic.

"You're welcome. The man looked at her and curled a smile at the corners of his lips. No matter how you look at it, this expression feels a little stiff.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the rain slid down the collar into Sanxia's neck, and unconsciously said "This is back to you." ”

Sang Xia handed the umbrella to the man, but he didn't answer, "Is it cold?"

"Huh?" Sang Xia was stunned for a moment, and replied bluntly, "Oh, it's okay. Didn't you fix the car for us, and we can go home right away? ”

As Fusu thought, she was a girl with big nerves.

"Go home?" The man lowered his eyes in a daze, his eyelashes drooped, and he looked inexplicably sad.

"Thank you very much, I got you wet, I'm sorry to return the umbrella to you. Sanxia tightened his coat and smiled politely at the man.

"Keep it, remember to bring an umbrella when it rains in the future, don't get caught in the rain again." The man pushed the umbrella back, staring at Sanxia's eyes with a faint glow.

After looking at it steadily, Rao is a person with thick nerves like Sangxia also felt a little uncomfortable.

The man didn't care, and said with a gentle, slow smile on his face, "Then, goodbye." ”

Picking up the toolbox and waving at Sangxia, the man returned to his car, the lights on, and then drowned in the traffic like water into the sea.

"That man, it's so strange!" Sang Xia explained the conversation with the man to Lin Ran, and Lin Ran said that maybe he was a warm-hearted person, maybe he was more gentlemanly and polite than ordinary people.

With that lingering weird feeling, when the two of them returned to Runlu, it was just completely dark...