The first chapter of the Chinese New Year short story is confused

There is no such thing as a bright moon and sparse stars, and there is no such thing as dark clouds, which ...... Just an ordinary night that couldn't be more ordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe dim moonlight shone into the room from the window, and the light of the table lamp on the desk illuminated the entire study, while I buried my head in the mountains of ledgers on the table, carefully checking the entry and exit records of goods. Although most of the problems in these ledgers have been marked out by Uncle Ge, they are still a little difficult for me, a big shopkeeper who has just started.

I straightened up, stretched, squeezed my eyebrows again, and couldn't help but sigh, tired, the only feeling I felt now. Compared with the once comfortable and comfortable, the busyness and constraints after taking over the "Hidden Pavilion" are undoubtedly very different.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, completely shaking off the longing for comfort and freedom that I once had, a certain philosopher once said that life is like rape, if you can't resist, you can only learn to enjoy it. Maybe this busyness is the fate I have to face, and one day, I will get used to finding that happiness in it.

Regarding the "three non-fasting", I have completely handed it over to Xiaozhu to take care of. In fact, from the perspective of a boss, I don't think Xiaozhu is the right person for this errand. Of course, I'm not accusing simplicity and sincerity of being bad, but for a businessman, it's too real, so it is inevitable that there will be no oil and water to fish, or I don't know what oil and water to fish.

But in the end, I still chose Xiaozhu, "Three Buzhai" is the home I founded with my own hands, and only the years there are the most peaceful and comfortable times in my life. Now that I hand him over to Xiaozhu, I hope that he can live a stable and peaceful life, stay away from this complex society, and keep that precious true ......

From the time I was in charge, the account book of the "Three Bu Fast" did not have to be handed over to the "Yin Yi Pavilion", and I was in a state of self-responsibility. Of course, because it is because of its own shop, there has never been a loss. The rent and goods of the shop are provided by the uncle, but what about me? is only responsible for selling, selling more to earn more, selling less to earn less, now that I think about it, there is a little bit of gnawing on the old.

After handing it over to Xiaozhu, I still wanted to continue this practice, but Xiaozhu didn't agree to live or die, and I really couldn't resist him if I had to say anything about my brother's accounting, so I let him go.

It wasn't until later, when Xiao Zhu proudly put a stack of thick ledgers in front of me, that I suddenly realized how self-conscious I thought that Xiao Zhu might be the best at managing among all of us, because we have all forgotten the most obvious truth: the way of business lies in sincerity...... Of course, that's another story.

I closed the ledger in my hand and threw it on the table, there was a burst of hunger in my stomach, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart, fuck, this little black fat man, it would take more than an hour to buy a supper, I knew that this was the case, it was better to soak a bag of instant noodles to satisfy my hunger, and if it was a little later, it is estimated that I don't have to do this tomorrow's business.

With a sigh, he turned his head to look out the window, where a lonely half-moon hung in the night sky, emitting a dim light. My mind wandered again, and an indescribable confusion arose. Those who have given me guidance in my life have left me one by one, like a light on a dark road, even though they are still there, they can no longer light the way forward for me.

I began to get lost in every choice I had made and the wrong ideas I thought I had, and in the darkness I couldn't find the way forward, whether to stop there or move on......

Before anyone entered, the voice came first, interrupting my thoughts: "! Boy, Jin Ye, I really think that doing this small vendor's business now is much more profitable than us, this big night, just to buy this roast chicken, Jin Ye, I waited for more than half an hour, or let's change careers too? The investment is small, the return is high, and the main thing is not dangerous. The door slowly opened, and a little dark-skinned black fat man, carrying a transparent plastic bag in one hand, swaggered in.

When I heard him say this, I suddenly felt depressed, and while pushing the ledger on the table to the side, vacating a space, I opened my mouth to complain: "Big brother, I'll ask you to help me buy some supper, turn left at the door, there is a steamed bun shop, why do you have to go so far, queue up to buy roast chicken." ā€

Jin Buchang put the two plastic bags on the table, dragged a chair from the side, placed it opposite me, sat down, and then took out a can of beer from one of the pockets, opened it and drank it all: "Jin Ye, don't I see that your kid is too hard and want to make it up for you?" It is said that the roast chicken in this house tastes great, Jin Ye, I have heard of it for a long time, and I didn't find a chance to taste it, so I bought it by the way today to try it. ā€

Jin Buchang said as he opened the other pocket and opened the roast chicken wrapped in tin foil, and the fragrance suddenly filled the room. This product is not polite, from the huge roast chicken, directly tore off a piece of fat and tender chicken, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Don't say it, it's really not a waste of fame, it's really delicious." ā€

I smiled helplessly, took the beer handed by Jin Buchang, opened it and took a sip, a cold feeling swept through my body, and I suddenly felt a lot more energetic. My stomach was already growling with hunger, and I didn't care about any elegance at this time, so I tore off a large piece of chicken and stuffed it into my mouth.

Jin Buchang chewed the chicken in his mouth, and his words were vague: "Boy, are we going tomorrow?" You've got to give me a letter, right? ā€

I looked at the meat foam that almost splashed out of his mouth, and I felt nauseous, and instinctively moved my body back: "Can you finish eating before talking?" After hesitating for a moment, he turned to Jin Buchang: "What do you think?" ā€

Jin Buchang swallowed the chicken, picked up the beer and took a big sip, and then replied to me: "Master Jin, I think it's right, in fact, Miss Chen's method is quite reliable, but you can try it, anyway, if you don't succeed, you won't be short of catties or two." Your kid is already so decrepit, and it's normal that you can't find out why. ā€

I didn't change my eyes in vain, and asked you for an opinion, why did you still bring personal attacks, and said angrily: "Nonsense, it's me who goes, not you." After a moment's hesitation, he finally said what he thought: "I mean, do you think we should continue to investigate?" ā€

Jin Buchang was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at me carefully: "What?" Boy, are you scared? ā€

Scared? My heart pounded, could it be that I was really afraid? But why am I afraid? Why do I have a visceral fear and resistance when I have the opportunity to solve a puzzle that has been bothering me for a long time?

My mind wandered again, and scenes of the past came to mind, and the answer, all I wanted was an answer. But every time, when I tried to find the answer to that mystery, instead of the answer, I got more mysteries after another.

Perhaps, I shouldn't continue to search for any answers, although my life is busy now, at least it is peaceful, at least I will not lose anyone around me......