Thursday, July 24, 2015 was fine

Today is the great heat, and sure enough, as my uncle said, a few words to describe my mood, that is, my father is dying of heat!

In such weather, as a poor turtle, how can I solve the problem of heat? That's right, make an appointment with my two younger brothers to carry out the great "throwing into the river" activity!

It's just that Qu Yuan's predecessors are for the festival, and we are for the festival. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe big river on the outskirts of the city is a water source protection area, and swimming is not allowed, but he said that if it is not allowed, it is not allowed?

But I have to say that there are interesting things every year, especially this year, and today is an interesting thing.

Thirsty on the way to the big river, parked the car in front of a cold drink shop. When I went out of the store with a box of cold cakes, I found a middle-aged uncle in his forties crying and screaming in front of my car.

I greeted my uncle very politely, but he kept crying that my car hit him. I was confused, are you kidding me? My car didn't move, I went in to buy cold cakes.

Who knew that the uncle was crying and making trouble, and people kept gathering around. As soon as I saw it, it would not be good if it was mutilated by the melon-eating crowd and the elderly. I could only ride my bicycle to save some face for my uncle, and when I turned my head to catch a glimpse of my uncle looking at the black public next to my bicycle, his old face was not red.

It's not easy for me to see the uncle, this summer, the road has to be at least 40 degrees, so I told the uncle to hurry up, and then turned around and left.

Who knew that the uncle actually caught up with me, blocked my way, and as soon as I pulled the zipper with both hands, I saw several books in my jacket, and the uncle told me to buy two copies for an opening.

I wasn't happy at the time, who was willing to put this waste with you, turned around and was ready to leave, who knew that the uncle would block my way as soon as he turned around.

"Don't worry, let's see if we can buy it or not, right?"

looked at the cover, "Currency War", "You Are Mayday in the World", "Zhu Ziqing's Prose", ...... I was momentarily confused, so dare to be kind, you just sell these books? I thought the little yellow book was ......

Who knew that the uncle looked at me with a lewd face as if he had seen through me, and said, "Take a closer look." ”

I took a sip of saliva, then took the book "Currency Wars", opened it and looked at it, I damn it, the content is indescribable! Hurriedly closed it, and asked softly, is this all like this?

Uncle nodded. Well, in the original intention of helping the wandering uncle, I chose a book that sounded like a collection of poems, and finally brought it back at the cost of a cup of cold cake after constant bargaining. Now the law is not false, and if you sell X-colored books, you have to be locked up for a few months, right?

So I went home happily, cough ..... What kind of swim are you swimming? I called Brother Cao and Brother Bin and said that they would go again tomorrow.

This is the end of a busy day, and now I am lying in bed and writing this diary, expressing my inner restlessness, and I will stop writing and enjoy literature and art (manual funny)......