As soon as Li Tao walked into the teahouse, it rained in Lijiazhuang.

The rain was not heavy, it rained lightly, and the raindrops fell on the clothes of the pedestrians, but before she could moisten her clothes, she followed a breeze and flew into the distance again.

The people on the street are also used to this kind of weather and don't pay too much attention to it, and even the stall owners don't bother to reach out and block the things they sell.

However, only Mei Youqian is the exception of this, because he sells calligraphy and paintings written by himself.

Mei Youqian, who was waiting, had just put away the painting, and the rain had just stopped, so he had to sigh, unfold the rolled up calligraphy and painting, and hang it on a self-made wooden shelf, while he sat on the steps of the street, looking at the sky after the rain, and couldn't help but recall his sad experience in his mind.

Mei Youqian is not a local, he was born in Shaoguang County, which is thousands of miles away from Greedy Wolf County, and his family is just an ordinary farmer.

Although his family background is not very good, because of the popularization of compulsory education in the Great Xia Dynasty, coupled with his own good talent, after studying diligently for a few years, he finally got a reputation for being a talent, not only can get a monthly subsidy, but also has a certain social status.

At that time, Mei Youqian's family was very happy, and everyone felt that there was a talent in the family, and the future would definitely get better and better.

But he never thought that the accident would be due to his fame as a talent.

It was a summer three years ago, Mei Youqian, who was already a Xiucai, was sitting at home studying the classics, and heard someone outside shouting his name, although he was already a Xiucai, but after all, the original family was like that, although it was better now, but it couldn't afford to hire people, and the rest of the family also went out, only he was there, and he closed the book he was reading on Xing's head, stood up depressedly, and walked to the door.

When he went out, he saw a postal courier in green uniform standing outside the door, waiting for him with a thick package in his hand.

Although it is a cash payment, Mei Youqian does not doubt it, after all, looking at the appearance of the package, it is obvious that it is a thick pile of paper, it should be a hardcover book sent to him by a friend, so he paid and signed for it directly.

After a few polite words with the postal courier, Mei Youqian took the package back to the study.

I took the scissors, cut the tie in a few clicks, and I was still thinking that my friend had published a hardcover book again, which was really envious.

As a result, when he reached out to open the courier wrapped in a tarp, he found that it was not a hardcover book sent to him by a friend, because the package was a pile of paper casually threaded together with a few hemp ropes, and the paper was a little poor, and it was not a book from a regular bookstore.

The printing effect is a little poor, the font on the cover is a little blurry, Mei Youqian picked up the pile of paper, approached the window, and took a closer look, only to find that there was a line of large characters printed above the cover.

"911 Project"

The underside is printed in a smaller font.

"Wealth Code"

Although Mei Youqian didn't know what the "911 Plan" was, he understood the meaning of the wealth code below.

Could it be that this is how to make people rich quickly, with such a question, Mei Youqian opened the cover.

The paper used for the title page is not bad, Mei Youqian glanced at it, and found that it was an engraved "official document", and the upper left corner of the official document was framed with two words in a black frame: "Top Secret".

Mei Youqian was almost so frightened that he threw the pile of paper out, but unfortunately he still held back at that time.

Thinking of this, Mei Youqian's eyes were full of tears with regret, and he couldn't wait to cut off his hands, why didn't he throw it away at that time, and if he threw it out, there would be no future.

Needless to say, Mei Youqian didn't throw out the pile of papers, but carefully read this official document dozens of times, but he couldn't believe that there would be such a good thing, and he kept seeing his family come to call him for dinner.

Mei Youqian temporarily put down the book, came to the dinner table, and looked at the plate in front of him was full of slices of meat, and the plate in front of his parents was green.

Mei Youqian remembered that since he was admitted to Xiucai, although he and his parents still ate at the same table, they always put all the meat in front of him, while he only ate the vegetarian dishes in front of him.

If it was usual, Mei Youqian would eat it, but I don't know how it will be tomorrow, but suddenly it will become popular, and he asked the old couple on the spot why they didn't eat the meat on the plate in front of them?

When his father heard him, he put down his chopsticks and kept his head down and did not speak.

And his mother said that there was meat in the dishes they ate, and it was not good to eat too much meat, and it was healthy to eat vegetarian.

Mei Youqian didn't believe it, so he casually brought a plate of dishes from his parents, and carefully rummaged through them with chopsticks, but only saw a few finely minced meat.

Mei Youqian put down the plate, looked at the dodging gaze of the old couple, his heart was sour, he closed his eyes and sighed, put the chopsticks on the table with one hand, and pushed the plate full of meat slices in front of him in front of his parents with the other.

Mei Youqian opened his eyes, stood up, said that he was full, and returned to the study.

Sitting at the desk, when I lit the oil lamp, I fiddled it a little so that the core of the fire became only a little bigger than a soybean.

Mei Youqian looked at the thick pile of paper in front of him by the dim light, and resolutely opened the back part of the official document, and studied it with a more attentive attitude than when he was taking the fame test.

And Mei Youqian is also very smart, and he quickly studied the words taught above thoroughly, and also had a deep understanding of the five-level and third-order system, and understood that in this "911 Plan", only sitting at the top is the biggest winner.

But he still couldn't make up his mind, he was afraid that after he left, the two old people in the family would have no one to take care of.

Finally one day, Mei Youqian couldn't stand the empty walls at home and the eager eyes of his parents, so he took out the courier slip from under the pillow and stared at it for half a night, as if he wanted to burn the courier slip with his burning gaze.

In the end, when the rooster crowed three times, Mei Youqian simply packed a baggage, left a letter, left home, went to the long-distance bus station to buy a ticket, and went to the county seat.

"Smack!"

The sound of the wooden shelf falling suddenly came, and Mei Youqian, who was thinking about it with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"Yo yo yo, Mei Xiucai, it's really leisurely. ”

As soon as Mei Youqian's attention was on the fallen shelf, he heard a joking voice in his ears, and the owner of this voice, Mei Youqian, was too familiar.

"Oh, Second Master Zhu, I'd rather be spicy. ”

Mei Youqian held his numb legs with his hands, bent over and stood up, and looked up with his eyes obliquely as he spoke.

"The villain is not welcome, and he also asks Second Master Zhu to atone for his sins. Saying that, Mei Youqian also reached out and patted his face lightly twice, where did he still look like a scholar, as if he had become a small ruffian, and he didn't know what he had experienced over the years.

"Phew!" The big man known as Second Master Zhu turned his face, spitted, and scolded, "Mei Youqian, you don't give my grandfather my yin and yang weirdness, pay back the money quickly! Otherwise, don't blame my brother for not giving face, and calling someone to smash your stall!"

Mei Youqian sighed, pointed to the ground, and then put his hands into each other's sleeves, hugged them in his arms, leaned against the wall bricks, looked at Zhu Erye and the few henchmen behind him, and said helplessly: "Heroes, you have smashed it." ”

"En???" Second Master Zhu was also a little stunned after hearing this, didn't he just kick a shelf, isn't there a bunch of things in front of you, so he pointed to a table next to him and asked, "Isn't this yours?"

As soon as the words came out, a little brother behind him hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhu Erye's sleeve, and whispered in his ear: "This is what the old lady lent him." ”

"Hmm, old lady, what old lady?" Second Master Zhu heard an old lady, and said in his heart that on such a serious occasion, you tell me what the hell the old lady is, "What if an old lady borrowed him, I smashed it today!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a short stick stuck in his belt and made a gesture to smash it.

Mei Youqian just held his hands against the wall and looked at him, and he didn't say anything, but his subordinates were in a hurry, and they rushed up to hug Zhu Erye's arms and body, and shouted loudly.

"Big brother!

"Your mother!" Second Master Zhu was anxious when he heard it, you are going to rebel, dare to scold your mother at your eldest brother.

"Phew, no, it's your mother!" The younger brothers also felt that what they said just now was ambiguous, and quickly changed it, and the result was even worse than what they just said.

"Fuck you!" After all, Second Master Zhu had practiced martial arts, and with a shake of his arms, he threw out the little brothers who were hugging him.

When Mei Youqian saw this scene, he stretched out his hand to support his forehead, looked at the sky, and didn't know what to say.

Zhu Erye also came back to his senses at this time, pointed to the case in front of him and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, and asked, "This is my mother?"

"Yes, fuck you!" the little brothers shouted in unison, attracting the sideways glances of the people around them.

"Look at it, I don't remember what your father and I look like after watching it for decades!" Second Master Zhu yelled a few words at those who were about to come over to watch, and it was really useful, and the people who were originally coming here turned around and left one after another.

"Shout and shout, do you want the whole street to know that I'm embarrassed?" Zhu Erye shouted back from the crowd of onlookers, and kicked the men who roared the loudest just now a few times in anger.

"Mei Youqian, why do you say you are so poor. "Second Master Zhu didn't want to continue to mention the smashing of the stall just now, so he had to sigh in his heart, his wife was too good to this poor and sour talent.

"Maybe it's because of my name, after all, I don't have money. Mei Youqian laughed and laughed at himself.

"Tut-tut, it's really strange, you said you are a poor ghost, why did you marry such a flower-like daughter-in-law?" As soon as Second Master Zhu said this, he felt bad, how could he forget that he couldn't mention his daughter-in-law in front of him, and hurriedly looked up at Mei Youqian.

"Second master, I advise you to be cautious. Mei Youqian's cold gaze just pierced Zhu Erye's eyes, and Zhu Erye's brain hurt when he stabbed him.

Zhu Erye just wanted to say a few more cruel words to find a place, but suddenly remembered the rumor about Mei Youqian, and the cruel words came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back raw, and three words popped out of his clenched teeth.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he took a few little brothers and left without looking back.

Only Mei Youqian was left to pick up the kicked down shelf, and sighed at the somewhat defaced calligraphy and paintings on the ground.