Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Dinner Treat
As soon as Zhang Dehua was educated, Cui Yue was full of shame, and he almost cried bitterly. That's it, and the page is finally turned.
The future is bright, the road is tortuous, Cui Yue also expressed his determination in front of Zhang Dehua, guaranteed to obey the organization and management, and his mind was spent on production and quantity.
Feng Tao in the corner looked at Cui Yue's back and sneered, the days of the two of us are long, endless!
In the evening, the people's canteen, private rooms.
"Da Zhuang, what do you like to eat, work harder, don't save Zhang Hao money."
Da Zhuang's face was full of excitement, and the spit stars jumped out.
Zhang Hao cried and mourned, his face ached, and he secretly thought about how many children he had left in his pocket.
"Zhang Hao, don't cry and lose your face, be enthusiastic, aren't you crying and shouting to invite Brother Qingquan to eat and drink, and do your best as a landlord?" Cui Yue deliberately teased.
Zhang Hao sighed, it can be regarded as admitted, and he only sighed that a few people in Da Zhuang were merciful tonight, don't eat the bottom and fall into the sky.
Before he got off work, Cui Yue joined forces with Da Zhuang to block Zhang Hao in the security room, saying that he would also ask Zhang Hao to invite everyone to have a meal after breaking the sky, first, to make amends and escape from the battle, and second, to thank him for saving his life. At first, Zhang Hao clutched his wallet and refused to agree, but later he was forced to accept it because of his strong sandbag fist.
Qingquan was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was too much for Zhang Hao to break the bank, but since the dish had already been served, what were you waiting for, eat!
After eating and drinking, Zhang Hao looked at it, no, I can't suffer either, a few cups of belly, arrogant, pointing to a few people on the table and shouting.
"Don't rob anyone with me tonight, eat openly, let's not get drunk and go home!"
Cui Yue and Da Zhuang nodded secretly, I like the way you look now.
It was another round of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and Zhang Hao and Da Zhuang, who were drinking, lay on the table and sang "We Workers Have Power", their feelings were sincere and they were in tears.
The short-term anesthesia of alcohol dispelled the haze in my heart for many days, forgetting my troubles and time.
Qingquan has learned the Tao since childhood, and does not touch water and wine. But seeing the feelings of the world, after drinking, I was also full of emotion for a while. only sighed at the rolling red dust, and sure enough, as the master said, his dust heart is not over, and he wants to be born and enter the world first.
Cui Yue was also full of thoughts for a while, and his recent experience was strange and incredible. All kinds of people, ghosts and demons flew through my mind like a movie, and I couldn't help but think of the woman in white like snow, but there was no sound in my heart.
"Cui Yue?"
"Huh?" Qingquan looked at Cui Yue, his eyes wandered, his expression was complicated, as if he had something to say to Cui Yue.
"Cui Yue, although you and I have known each other for a short time, we feel like close friends in life, and I don't know what to say about some things." Cui Yue stopped the wine glass in his hand and patted his chest.
"Haha, glasses, you are right to say so, you and I live and die together, you are my brother, Cui Yue and I don't dare to say, it is necessary to stick a knife in both ribs!" Qingquan smiled lightly and nodded. Suddenly, his face changed, and his mouth seemed to be intentional and unintentional.
"What is the Tao?"
"Dao?"
Cui Yue muttered to himself. This can be asked to him, the way of the road, for Cui Yue, the concept is too vague and far-reaching.
"What is the way, going up the mountain is the way, being hidden in the world is the way, quenching the form is the way, refining the heart is the way, the way of heaven, the way of the earth, the way of man, the way is different, the road is one."
"Glasses, I don't understand what you said, what is the Tao, for me it is like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, there seems to be some ideas in my head, but I can't say it in my mouth." Cui Yue scratched his head and said.
Qingquan also stopped answering, and the conversation changed.
"Cui Yue, your wisdom roots are pure, your blessings are profound, and the Dao is not shallow, if you have a heart for the Dao, it should be a great way."
To the road? Be a Taoist?
Cui Yue couldn't have imagined that this glasses boy would actually shout that he would be a Taoist priest like him!
Cui Yue's mind was in turmoil, and he hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself.
"No, no, I don't want to be a Taoist, I can't keep the rules and precepts, I don't have this idea, I'm not this material at all."
Qingquan just laughed and said no more. This journey is difficult and dangerous, and I can't help others, but I saw that Cui Yue had a wisdom root, and I didn't feel that I was right.
For cultivation, Cui Yue didn't think about it at all, since he entered the fertilizer factory as a worker, Cui Yue has already determined that his future life track is nothing more than marrying a wife and having children, and living a dull life.
The road is the same as life, the eight characters of birth come with their own life, and there are thousands of longitudinal roads, but they eventually become avenues.
"By the way, Cui Yue, I'm going out to do something in the last few days, you put away this sword, there are a few charms in this bag, you can resist it for a while in an emergency, you have it with you." Saying that, Qingquan stuffed the peachwood sword into Cui Yue's hand, and the familiar feeling spread in Cui Yue's palm.
Cui Yue wanted to excuse himself, but Qingquan's eyes were sincere, and it was not easy to excuse himself, and it was not bad to keep it for self-defense. Keep those talismans close to you.
Qingquan nodded slightly, staring at Cui Yue with a different gaze, but the words in his heart didn't come out after all.
Tianwai Mountain, Earth Hengchuan, water impermanence, fire refining real gold, Taoism naturally obtains the eight images of heaven and earth, not fearful, not peeping.
The way of immortality, you can ask for it, how can you get it?
Before the dinner came to an end, Zhang Hao was already drunk, lying on the table and saying nothing.
Cui Yue raised his eyebrows and shouted.
"Boss, check out!"
"One hundred and twelve yuan, wipe a fraction, one hundred and one will be obtained."
The boss greeted politely.
"No, here you go." Cui Yue didn't think about it, took out the banknotes in his wallet and handed them out.
As soon as the meal money was settled, Zhang Hao looked back like a green dragon, and a fierce man got up, how could he still be a little drunk.
"Huh? What's wrong, go home? Go home and go home. ”
Cui Yue sneered and replied.
"Yes, the account is settled, it's time to go home."
"Oh, look at you, I said I would invite you today, don't rob any of you, why don't you listen."
Zhang Hao's face was full of regret, and he shook his head while sighing.
Cui Yue stared at Zhang Hao's shameless face, with a look of disdain, it was almost enough, and the acting was a little too much.
Cui Yue turned to smile, like a breeze blowing on his face, raised his hand and stuffed a wallet into Zhang Hao's jacket pocket, and said with a wicked smile.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't be discouraged, don't be sad, how can we bear to refuse your kindness, No, the wallet will be returned to you, don't dare to break the bank so much in the future." It's all revolutionary friendship, and it's too undesirable to eat, drink, and be extravagant and wasteful! Saying that, Cui Yue deliberately showed a blaming look, and said righteously.
Zhang Hao's eyes were dull, his mouth was dry, and his expression was more ugly than crying.
"You, you, when did you steal my wallet?"
"I, I, I knew that your kid wanted to repay the debt, and when I was drinking with you, I had already ordered Da Zhuang to bring it."
Da Zhuang shrugged helplessly, not to blame the enemy for being too cunning, only to blame the hunter for being too careless. I'm not trying to take your wallet, I'm just the porter of your wallet.
"Zhang Tiemao, don't think about playing this game with a few of us!" After speaking, Cui Yue Dazhuang pulled Qingquan and strode away, leaving Zhang Hao alone in the night wind.