This sneaker is he bought on the Internet, the introduction of the merchant is like this, the upper part of this shoe, the use of high-grade leather, the sole part is made of TPR and high-grade rubber, the sole is divided into three layers are the outsole, the midsole, the insole three parts, are composed of a number of parts, and with the different amount of exercise at any time to change, so that your feet are more comfortable during exercise, in addition to the above functions, there are other functional parts such as airbags, exhaust devices, sweat control devices and so ......on.

And now this pair of shoes, in Wang Beiping's eyes, there is really no secret, its upper is sewn from some uneven thickness of leather, not a whole piece of leather, but the stitches sewn by the machine are very thin, and they can't be seen after spraying paint.

Not to mention the sole, how can there be so many luxurious functions, it is a thick piece of rubber, how can there be a three-layer bottom, a small airbag! This shoe dares to sell me a thousand eight, it is really shameful. Now Wang Beiping couldn't care about this, turned his face and shouted to the old man: It's amazing.

The old man smiled: There is a more amazing one, and the rest will be for you to slowly explore and learn in the future, and you have to work hard. At this time, Wang Beiping's phone rang, this was the alarm clock he set up for fear of being late for work, he stretched his waist and opened his sleepy eyes, it turned out to be a dream! It was really interesting, like watching a movie.

He washed his face, ate some breakfast briefly, opened the wardrobe and prepared to change clothes to work, Beiping curiously reached out to the jacket pocket of the sportswear, he was stunned, it turned out that there was really two hundred yuan in the pocket that he thought had been lost for a long time.

He quickly ran to the shoe cabinet, and sure enough, in the bottom layer lay the corpse of his pet snake Xiaoqing. This time he was really stunned, and he didn't know how long it took for him to come to his senses, he used the way the gods taught him in his dream last night, and calmly observed his room with his eyes.

He was stunned again, this room he was familiar with suddenly became unfamiliar, he saw that the apples in the refrigerator had begun to rot, and he saw the pitiful freon in the compressor, no wonder the refrigerator was not as cold as before.

The first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to shout loudly into the air: "Old fairy, where are you?" Could it be a dream? He slapped himself hard in the mouth, and it hurt. Pinch your thigh, it hurts.

When I got out, I saw Wang Beiping kick the shoe cabinet with his foot, and he ...... in pain. Looking at the bloody feet, he said to himself: This is not a dream.

Turning my mind and wanting to call in a dream, it is generally difficult to dial, hello Mr. Wang, hey it is me Wang Beiping, I got up accidentally today, kicked the shoe cabinet with bare feet, and now my feet are bleeding! Wait a minute, I will take a picture of the phone and send it to you, I'm afraid I have to ask for leave today? Hey, okay, thank you Mr. Wang, thank you goodbye.

Oh my god! This is not a dream! Let me figure it out. I had a dream last night that I saw a white-haired, white-bearded, young and handsome old man.

He taught me to see through in my dreams, and I woke up this morning to find that it wasn't a dream, and that I really had the ability to see through the eyes.

The old man was able to talk to me in my dreams, and taught me what I am, which proves that he is a god! Is my clairlight temporary or permanent?

Is there any harm to my eyes or body? Does this see-through eye have any side effects? I must not be able to figure it out, since that old man can come to my dream, he must also exist in real life, I will look for it.

I really can't find it, so I sleep more and see if I can see him again in my dreams, I have a lot of questions waiting to ask him.

With a decision, Wang Beiping put on his clothes and prepared to try his luck on the street to see if he could meet the old fairy who appeared in his dream.

Wang Beiping, who came to the street, used the way taught by the old immortals, calmly and attentively and looked around, and everyone was naked in front of his eyes.

After walking two streets with a girl with a good figure and appearance, he found that the people on the side of the road were looking at him with strange eyes, and some people were smiling and taking pictures of him with their mobile phones, and he touched them with his hand, and then he realized that his two nosebleeds had crossed the river.

Oh! It seems that this see-through eye is really harmful to the body! Is my essence really so filthy? Let's see something else! What are you looking at? Isn't this a market hall? Why are you here with you, let's have a burrito for breakfast.

The burrito seller knew Beiping, because he was an old customer, and casually asked: "Brother is still here today?" Wang Beiping wiped his nosebleed and replied: No, he came to meat. Beiping took out ten yuan from his pocket, secretly thinking that he was about to bleed half a catty of nosebleeds and had to make up for it.

The boss smiled and said that the little brother made a fortune today? These are all meat just ready, and the boss picked up one casually and said: Okay, just this one?

Wang Beiping swept his eyes and said: Come to the middle one, and smile in my heart I can see this piece of meat. Okay, the boss smiled and handed over the burrito, and Beiping chewed the burrito and looked sideways at the burrito stall, the beggar he often gave alms.

This is an old man who seems to be sixty or seventy years old, this old man is full of oil, his eyes are dull is an old beggar, every time Beiping comes to buy burritos as long as there is change will be filial piety to give him some, at this time the old man also smiled at Beiping, and stretched out the bowl in his hand to Beiping.

Beiping's hand naturally stretched out to his trouser pocket, and at the same time looked at the old man, only to see that in the pocket of the old man's underwear, there was a gold card of a bank, and a white plastic bag, the plastic bag was wrapped in a handkerchief, and the handkerchief was wrapped in a small red plastic bag for oranges, and the small plastic bag was wrapped in a pile of 100 yuan bills, and the small red plastic bag containing the oranges was about to be broken, and the bag was called a tight and neat ah. "Damn! There are more than 10,000 cash in it."

Looking at the broken bag sitting under the old man's buttocks, there is also a new schoolbag, which is as large as 50 yuan and 10 yuan, as small as 5 yuan and 1 yuan, and even 5 cents and 1 cent, all of which are stacked neatly. Beiping sighed, glared at the old man viciously, trembling with anger and about to collapse, slowly withdrew the hand stretched out into his trouser pocket, and fell down in front of him.

When Beiping woke up, he found himself lying on some dismantled and flattened cardboard boxes, and the owner of the burrito seller was putting his clothes under his head, and when he saw that Beiping had opened his eyes, he said to the crowd around him: Everyone lean back, give him some fresh air.