Xiao Qiao, "Haha, Zhang Ye, do you remember that you sang a song to me." It's interesting. Do you remember," she began to sing, "Tong Que Chun Shen locked Er Qiao, laughed at Cao Cao's little Qiao who coveted me~"

Why, my eyes are sour, and I got into the grit. Zhang Ye hurriedly wiped it, but the more he rubbed it, the more sour it became.

Zhang Ye sang with Xiao Qiao next to his ear, "The sky is gray, the dark clouds are coming, and it is about to rain." I borrowed your umbrella and said you would forget it and you wouldn't return ......it."

He remembered that it was an early summer day, a day of thunderstorms in the evening. That day, he was at her home and did not go back. The next day, their relationship became boyfriend and girlfriend. Then, the following days. You wait for me, I wait for you, go to school together, and become perfect lovers.

Until a certain day.

Little Joe's father threw over a box.

Zhang Ye, "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

"Two million in it, far away from my daughter in the future. ”

"You ......" Zhang Ye glared on the spot. actually exchanged Xiao Qiao as money. If it weren't for Little Joe's father, he would have beaten him with a fist.

"What kind of eyes? Let me tell you, our Qiao family wants to be the right person. Your family, your mother is a weaver, your father is a coal worker. Although, they are all director-level clerks, but what's the use. I investigated, and your family's savings are no more than seven figures. If you pursue my daughter, it will be funny, do you know the wealth of our Qiao family?"

"I don't want your money," Zhang Ye was very angry, he was said to the sore spot, indeed, their family is a little poor, he also restrained his desires, and he didn't ask his parents to buy many things. However, if someone says bad things about their family, even if he doesn't have a good relationship with his father, he won't allow others to insult their family.

"Are you still going to pursue my daughter?" Xiao Qiao's father looked fiercely.

Zhang Ye was furious, "I'll break up with your daughter tomorrow!"

Love is enough to stay, Zhang Ye said to Xiao Qiao that he regretted it after breaking up. There is a good chance that we will get back together. However, that requires courage on both sides. Little Joe's father was very strong at the time. But Zhang Ye believes that in the end, the two will elope. However, however, the alien Homo sapiens spaceship made all hopes come to naught.

Zhang Ye came back to his senses, "What's wrong with me, I actually cried just now." ”

"However, I think of Xiao Qiao, tears, acceptable. ”

He wiped away his tears. Now that he has obtained the most important thing of the ruins, Zhang Ye should leave. However, he carried the letter with him. Because, this is a letter that traveled through time and space to see Little Joe. It can also be said that this letter comes from the future, traveling through time and space.

Zhang Ye came to the ground, and the ground gave him a particularly bright feeling, killing a happy mood, and it was also the contrast after coming out of the ground for a long time.

Zhang Ye looked at the starry sky quietly alone, thinking about Xiao Qiao. But he can't go back to the past, if he can go back to the past, the day when everything is staggered, Zhang Ye will not be so brainless to say goodbye to Xiao Qiao. Maybe we'll see you again every day.

Zhang Ye trotted, and then ran quickly. He was exercising in the morning, chasing the place where the sun rose.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "I feel that you are praising your father day by day." ”

When Zhang Ye heard the honorific address to you, he thought that he was gray-haired now. Looking back, it was a young man. Zhang Ye asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Yes, I have something. ”

Zhang Ye said, "Say it quickly." ”

The young man asked, "Do you know where to build a city, I heard it's around here?" ”

"What, build a city. ”

"Oh my God, you don't even know how to build cities. ”

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I don't know." ”

"Then I'll tell you," the young man listened proudly. Said: "Construction is a test set by Zhang Ye's predecessors. As long as you pass, you will be able to get the guidance of Zhang Ye's seniors, that is, you will be able to meet Zhang Ye's seniors in person. ”

"Oh, is it?" Zhang Ye was a little incredulous.

Seeing that Zhang Ye didn't look like you in faith, he snorted coldly, "Don't you believe it, let me tell you, this is true, anyone you ask casually knows it, of course, you don't know, it belongs to the other." ”

Zhang Ye said, "Can you elaborate on it?" ”

"Anyway, I'm just going to join in the fun, not in a hurry. Just explain to you, give you illiteracy!"

"The message left by Zhang Ye's predecessors, 'construction' is the most enjoyable and enjoyable game he has played. ”

"What, you shrink the game 'building'?" Zhang Ye's face was not strange, because he had played the construction game in his last experience. If it is, then, as he left it, it is: the most enjoyable game.

"I know, let me tell you that the construction formulated by Zhang Ye's predecessors is an enhanced version of the construction. ”

"By the way, how did you find it? Zhang Ye felt that this bottom list was very important. Because he only heard about it now, that is, he found it recently. Zhang Ye's guess was correct, and the young man replied, "It's too great to kill the one that was found recently, it's really amazing." ”

Zhang Ye was very interested in building an enhanced version, and he proposed, "Let's go and find a city to build together." ”

It was soon found, as they asked passers-by along the way.

"It's so unlucky, I advise you not to go. ”

The young man asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Passers-by said, "That's not a game played by people at all, it's just looking for abuse." ”

"Is it really that powerful? ”

"Of course, I don't believe you guys are going to try. As he spoke, he pointed the two in the right direction.

Came to the city, called the City of Built. It's not hard to imagine. To create another brilliance. Hope for success

Suddenly, it rained in the sky, and when Zhang Ye turned around, the young man was gone. He's another person. After inquiring, he found the entrance to the building game, but only those with status or rights could play it. Zhang Ye wants to play, but there seems to be no way. But opportunities are always created by people, and Zhang Ye decided to create opportunities. He first found someone to talk to, and then he talked about his situation. Those people laughed, "Little brother, is there a mistake?"

Zhang Ye was puzzled, "Did I make a mistake?"

"I think you're an ordinary person. ”

Zhang Ye nodded, "Well, that's right." ”

"So, how do you think you can play building. ”

Zhang Ye said without hesitation, "Of course, with technical strength,"

"Poof," the man laughed. However, he felt that Zhang Ye was a little interesting, and he said, "You are sure that you are very powerful." ”

Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes, I'm sure I'm very strong." ”

"Okay, I'll open up the net for you to experience. ”

"Really,"

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Ye got the experience, but what surprised him was that it was far from what he had played before, and everything had changed, so that at the beginning, he was almost OUT. However, once he got through the early stage, the back was solved. Because, he has something deeper. An understanding of the game, a perfect interpretation of the overall architecture.

Building this game is nothing more than pressing wealth and high gold content. And then all kinds of things take advantage of backward things and defeat advanced things. Of course, it is impossible to use a bow and arrow to shoot at a cannon, that is just a metaphor, it is better to use less wealth, the suppression of wealth is quite a profound science, that is the perfect distribution of the overall economy. If there is no perfect non-matching economy, you will be in a hurry, and you will not know why you will G.

"Ah, how could it be, you actually held out to the end. ”

Zhang Ye quit the game, knowing nothing. The ending didn't make him gain anything, just a simple Guangxu, and he didn't even appear in person. In other words, this is just a game built by Zhang Ye in the future.

Or grass, or between mountains and rivers. With the passage of time, the water splashed like sixty. There are still five hundred years left in Zhang Ye's thousand-year wait.

In the past five hundred years, Zhang Ye has seen too much scenery in the world. Let Zhang Ye have a feeling that the future will not move forward, but retreat. It's not the universe in the future, but it's limited to this planet that imitates the earth.

Zhang Ye cultivates his self-cultivation, what he is doing now is an art. That's carving. He also saw himself carving himself in the future, and became interested in Rong Hou. He wanted to carve out a piece of work that would be passed down to the next generation. Because of his hobbies, he has also made a lot of friends. However, it is still the same sentence, because of the passage of time, he has to play the role of son, then grandson, and so on. This explains the invasion of time.

"Haha, Master Zhang Ye,"

"Master Zhang Ye is good. ”

Zhang Ye clenched his fists at them, "Okay, good." He has already indicated his name Zhang Ye as a title, so that there is no need to change his name. You can use your own name very justifiably, even if you are now playing your grandson.

"I don't know, Master Zhang Ye, what works will you show us today. ”

Zhang Ye showed his latest work,

"Ah, kill a red-crowned crane. ”

Zhang Ye said, "Yunsong White Crane." ”

"Okay, good name, Yunsong White Crane. ”

"Concise and specific, there are cloud pines and white cranes, all of which are summarized. ”

Moonlight, the moon is like a hook.

"With such a beautiful day, we don't get drunk and don't go home. ”

Everyone was drunk and lethargic. There was only one person who was not drunk, and it was Zhang Ye himself. Zhang Ye turned their bodies over, looking for something, but as a result, the fourteenth looked forward to it, and this time he didn't see anyone who satisfied him.

Zhang Ye is looking for someone, looking for someone who can take a toefl, because he doesn't have much splashing. Although it took 500 years to be able to go out, Zhang Ye decided to open the layout first, and then he didn't have to worry about these trivial things.

Zhang Ye is actually just looking for a loyal person, and it is enough for their descendants to have a person who satisfies them. However, he held many parties in a row, but he didn't encounter them, which he thought was really a strange thing. The ideal loyal and loyal person should be a person with no backbone in the back of the head. He doesn't care about the present, he only cares about the future. And anti-bones are not superstitions, they are very telling. In fact, it is normal for everyone to have a backbone. If you have enough experience and strength, wouldn't it be too foolish to fly alone.

"Host, take a sip of tea. ”

Zhang Ye asked, "How many years have you been serving by my side?" He looked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman servant replied, "It's been fifteen years." ”

"Why don't you get married now. ”

The maid said unhurriedly, "I want to serve my master for the rest of my life." ”

Zhang Ye, "You'd better find someone to marry." ”

"No," the maid panicked, "no, don't drive me away, master." ”

"Hey," Zhang Ye sighed. And then nothing is said.

"Master, I'll go make you a bowl of soup. She happily walked out of the place where Zhang Ye was sleeping.

Zhang Ye wants to be alone, be quiet, he sometimes feels very bad, and whenever he is at this time, he especially needs to be quiet. Only quiet can relax and only quiet can keep your mind clear.

Sculpture, a science, the best embodiment of art.

Zhang Ye's current carefully carved works are very magnificent. When the success was a magnificent statue.

It's not that it's not me, it's not someone else, it's not a landscape. It's a consciousness, a form.

Zhang Ye's sculptural kung fu seems to have reached the highest level.

A tree, in the form of a shrub. It's called: Nash can't speak.

There is a sad feeling, and the form of the tree gives people a cute feeling.

Judging from the fact that the name can't speak, that's too, how can a tree speak.

Only when art reaches the highest level will the true value of this sculpture be appreciated, otherwise, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a tree, and there is no other bright spot. And you must know that artists who have reached the highest level do not happen overnight. If no one understands, Zhang Ye is willing to say it. He just wanted to say: plain is true. In the passage of time, the dull is definitely the most important time period. Those amazing things will be manifested when the dull is the cornerstone. Unlike in the middle. If it's all amazing, isn't it the opposite choice, but it's bland and amazing, which is such a profound but simple truth. Everything is fundamental, and scarcity is precious.

"Haha, Master Zhang Ye, master, how much is your work. ”

Zhang Ye did not speak.

"Well, I'm overestimating myself, even if I have a little money, how can I afford this magnificent statue, please, what's the name. ”

Zhang Ye opened his mouth to speak, "Nash can't speak. ”

"Ah, good name, a tree that can't speak, it's called Nash. Well, it's not a perfect match. He couldn't help but make a fist with one hand, the palm of the other hand open, and the palm and fist slapped continuously. Little excitement is on the table.

"If you really love it, give it to you. ”

"Ah, Master Zhang Ye, are you telling the truth, really, how much does it cost, you say it directly. ”

Zhang Ye shook his head, "Don't sell money." ”

"Then how do you give it to me," the visitor was dumbfounded.

Zhang Ye said in a deep voice, "My sculpture is priceless, have you seen that I have sold the statue?"

"yes, it doesn't seem to be. ”

Zhang Ye directly explained the meaning of calling him, "Money millions, I know you are very rich." ”

"Where, where. When the master said this, he couldn't help but wipe his forehead with a white silk scarf, and his forehead didn't sweat at all. Nervousness.

Zhang Ye continued, "I called you here to borrow your reputation. ”

"Yes, yes, the master can borrow it. ”

"Hmm," Zhang Ye nodded slightly. Although he is also famous, it is still inferior to Qian Million, who has been respected as the god of wealth in the world. His circle was also of artists and wealthy people. And it is almost impossible for these people to dig out those who have no backbones and good conduct. Therefore, Zhang Ye wanted to start from the direction of the poor people. And as long as Qian Millions says "open a warehouse and release grain", a vast number of people will immediately come.

There is no shortage of tea, wine, flowers and meat, and the poor work hard every day for a few bowls of rice.

"This statue is for you, you take it first. ”

"Really, really. "Money million excitedly and incoherently.

Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes, you can handle this matter for me, I think, if I have any creations in the future, I can also give it to you." ”

"yes, that's great. ”

"It's better to choose a day now, you can go and do something for me now. ”

"No problem. Qian Million hugged the magnificent wooden statue and almost jumped away with tears of joy.

Zhang Ye paid millions of dollars to do something for him, and found a young man with good character and hard work.

"Yes, I'm drinking again. He said, staggering.

"Do you know that you were raised by me and your uncle with hard work, and now that you have grown up, your wings are stiff, right, and your brothers and sisters are looking forward to you coming home and bringing food. ”

"Brother, it's time to eat. ”

"Brother, I'm hungry. ”

Five pairs of small mouths, full of demanding gazes. Those eyes were watery, and he really wanted to cry.

Why, it's such a life. I am tired to death every day, I am not yet an adult, only fifteen years old, and the work I can do is tedious. There are some things that have a high income and must be an adult, but it will take a year to really grow up.

Yes, aunts and uncles brought themselves from childhood to adulthood. I'm grateful for it myself. It has always been proven by deeds. From the age of seven, help them do small things. Cleaning or washing dishes or something. As he grew older, he rushed to do more and more, but he didn't feel heavy, because after working hard every day, he would sleep soundly at night. If you are lazy and slack on any day, you will not even dream well at night.

Originally, I was happy every day. However, everything has been sick since a year ago. My uncle, the main breadwinner of the family, did not return overnight and heard that he had eloped with other women in the town. That's a good thing. Seven small mouths. Although my aunt was not yet very old, only forty-three years old, and was able to do some weaving work, she could only support herself at most, plus a small mouth. She can't do it any more. People who are over forty years old no longer have youthful energy.

Then, he was the only man in the family. Yes, he already had to stand up stronger, otherwise, someone would starve to death. Actually, he was still underage. There is more work to be done than a normal man. In addition to herding sheep for a family, he also works part-time, for example, when others poach, he keeps guard. And just like if someone's family lacks a male to carry it, he will recommend himself. He worked 24 hours a day, fifteen hours a day, barely enough to feed the whole family, and if he slacked off, he would have a small mouth hungry. Those pitiful, teary eyes can't bear it.