Once upon a time, there was a farmer who sowed freely and happily on his land, planting whatever he wanted, and he was very happy and happy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, someone told him that your land can be used to grow vegetables and fruits, and if it is planted well, someone will buy it and make money.

The farmer began to work on the land for this piece of bread.

In the beginning, in order to reap the fruits of their labor, the orchard adopted a freestyle and came and went at will.

When he gained a certain popularity, he said above that a fee was built at the entrance, and everyone who entered had to be charged.

However, the garden is so large that there is not only one entrance.

A small number of people consciously come here to pay the fee and then go in to pick; Some people are shy and still follow the habit of entering, but they will leave quietly because they are ashamed to face the farmer; There are also people who have always felt that this should always be a free territory, swaggering in and swaggering out through the main entrance.

The farmer occasionally asked, "Why don't you give me some money?"

They were very proud to throw the farmer's fruit on the ground, and you want to charge for your garbage fruit, which is unpalatable and bursting? It's unpalatable to death!

They say it's unpalatable, but they come every day.

Farmers have also tried, for example, to raise dogs and put fences, but all this has no effect in the face of a constant stream of people, and it has caused dissatisfaction among those who pay automatically, because it affects their convenience.

Later, the farmer stopped caring about it and made it deserted.

When one garden is gone, people can go to another garden and continue this life.

For the starting point, there are also readers who advocate that if you are not a genuine reader of the book, please do not comment at will in the genuine book review area, even if it is a cheer, it is best not to, because your title is sometimes really dazzling.

Don't vent your complaints in book reviews, update the water, update slowly.

I didn't spend a penny, I took other people's fruits for nothing, but you ate a bite and vomited, and said, "Why is it so unpalatable"?

The farmer went because he was told that there was a better place with better customers of higher quality.

New work: "My Ship Wife and Deep Sea Fiancée"

Finally, goodbye, ****! (To be continued.) )