"It's not proper, it's inappropriate, it's such an interesting thing to travel around the world!"

After Ma Junguo finished speaking, he picked up a brush and wrote a poem on top of Fang Sujuan.

The handwriting is very beautiful and fluent, and the poem is based on the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin's "Untitled", and I see that the poem he wrote is:

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

There are many things in ancient and modern times, it is better to wander leisurely.

Ma Rong glanced at this poem, and found that this poem was purely a limerick poem, extremely untidy to the battle, and had no connotation, and secretly felt funny in her heart, but when she thought that her father Ma Junguo had only been busy with shopping malls for a long time, it was not easy to master the rhythm of this poem, so she smiled slightly.

After writing the verse, Ma Junguo continued:

"The most painful thing in this world is to be bothered by desires all day long, so wouldn't it be beautiful to let go of everything and return to oneself to experience a life beyond desires?"

Ma Rong listened, so she said:

"What is beautiful, but all people, which can escape the seven emotions and six desires, which can be transcendent, but they are all going to live on it, the so-called desire, that is naturally the normal feelings of people, but all people, but all exist in this world, it will be inseparable from the drive of this desire, once left, it is often the day of the death of the Yellow Spring"

Ma Junguo listened to Ma Rong's words, and felt very incisive, and in his heart, his daughter, who had always been hiding in the boudoir, still understood many truths, but he should really be impressed.

Ma Junguo picked up a yellow plum from the table, which looked like it was overflowing with juice, bit it into his mouth, and immediately spit out a mouthful of wine, and scolded:

"What a broken fruit, it looks so delicious and delicious, and it is so sour and astringent, it must be that these family members are stealing and playing tricks again, and they have bought the most inferior things at a good price, these bunnies, see if I don't find a time to teach them a few slippery heads."

This Ma Rong saw that his father was so angry for a fruit at this time, which was rare, so he said:

"It's just a fruit, if you really want to be a so-called wandering monk, when you get on the road, I'm afraid you won't even have to eat such a fruit, you have to think about it carefully, this is not a joke casually."

When Ma Junguo heard this, he said:

"Although what you said makes sense, but if your father and I don't go to be a wandering monk, I'm afraid that my life will be short, this person always has his own life, but this life is often decided by others, if I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to live anymore."

Ma Rong listened, so her expression immediately changed, and she asked nervously: Read the book

"Daddy, why do you say this, okay, why are you going to die soon, you must not say such frustrating words, if you are going to die soon, then wouldn't it be laughing to death those old people who have lived for eighty or ninety years, you are only forty years old, it is the time of middle age, why do you have such thoughts"

The horse didn't say much, and sighed at the plum that left a tooth mark on it.

In Ma Junguo's mind, he once again remembered what happened two months ago.

Because he opened a restaurant called "Cui Xianju", this restaurant is the foundation of Ma Junguo, and Ma Junguo has today, and this restaurant is inseparable.

It turned out that this Ma Junguo had just started his business, and the restaurant he opened was a high-quality and low-price wine that was not mixed with water, and even when the business was in trouble, he never thought of mixing water in wine like everyone else.

Therefore, this restaurant is gradually famous in the people of Zhejiang Prefecture, and many people come to visit it, so that he can make a lot of money.

But just two months ago, because he was wandering in the streets and alleys of Hualiu, and he was busy chatting with the monk Na Jueyuan every day, he neglected the management of this restaurant, so that the second shopkeeper of this restaurant secretly used the name of Ma Junguo to secretly collect commissions from those merchants who did not enter the stream from Wenzhou, and bought a lot of inferior wine at a high price.

Although the two shopkeepers knew that they were buying inferior wine, they still sold it to the outside world with the previous wine signboard, and many old guests scolded their mothers while drinking, and many guests directly smashed the wine, and left without even paying for the wine.

Soon the circle of drinkers began to collectively reject this Ma Junguo, saying that he was an ungrateful and deceived person, and everyone privately poked him in the backbone and scolded him, and when he became rich, he forgot the drunkards who helped him get rich in the first place, such a person should have died a long time ago.

This Cuixianju restaurant naturally went from an endless stream of guests before, and then to a few later.

By the time Ma Junguo realized it, the dismissal of the two shopkeepers had already had little effect, not to mention that all the processes of the two shopkeepers buying wine were personally approved by themselves, but they did not supervise and supervise as carefully as before.

The so-called blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

Just as his restaurant had an accident, the rest of his workshop had fled, and the goods they had sold were returned.

That's not all, a businessman who cooperated with a workshop that specialized in the production of koji, which is a kind of liquor made for wine, sued him to the county government, saying that his koji was poisonous, and the wine made from his koji actually made the family drank it, and all of them died, so naturally the so-called relatives of the family cried and cried countless times to find him trouble.

When the county government tried the case, the county magistrate saw that Ma Junguo refused to admit that the koji was non-toxic, so he asked him to swallow a piece of the koji he produced.

The real cause of death of the family was to eat the red poisonous mushrooms that came from the mountains indiscriminately, so that the whole family died unexpectedly, and none of them were spared, but by coincidence, his relatives found that there was still a jar of wine noodles left in the family's feast, and the wine jar was engraved with the producer's note.

The relatives of the family then found this producer, and this producer had already thought about it, and after repeated inspections, he thought that the problem must be in the production of koji, because he was responsible for all the processes, only this one came from another family, and the other links were very reliable.

Naturally, this cooperative merchant had long heard about Cuixianju's sale of fake wine, and thought that this Ma Junguo was not satisfied with being the richest man in Zhejiang, and wanted to sprint to the richest man in Kyushu, so he did this morally corrupt thing.