The sky is getting dark, and half the day passes in the blink of an eye.

From time to time, a few scattered figures came out of the restaurant, all of them swaying and spitting out foolish words.

"Slow down! Watch out for the steps!"

Seeing the last group of customers walk out of the door of the restaurant, many guys let out a sigh and sat on the ground with their butts slumped.

"These guys who are greedy and cheap have eaten all day!"

"I don't know what the shopkeeper thinks? At the end of this day, the restaurant will lose hundreds of taels of silver!"

Another chuckled: "There is a guy with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, I have seen him three times before and after, and I don't know where he got such a big belly." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me.

"What are you laughing at?"

The group of men turned around one after another, and after seeing the appearance of the comer, they hurriedly got up from the ground.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Shopkeeper!"

The young man smiled and waved his hand at everyone.

"Sit, sit down!"

"It's been a tiring day, and it's been a hard day. ”

A few guys looked at each other, and the shopkeeper was still beside him, how dare he sit down and talk casually.

"Why don't you sit?"

The boy lifted his robe and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Shopkeeper, no!"

A young man suddenly shouted, his eyes full of surprise.

The boy was startled and spoke slowly at the young man.

"This little brother, why can't I sit down?"

The young man stumbled, and a trace of horror involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Shopkeeper, I...... I can't afford to be called this title, so I'm called Shunzi!"

The young man smiled and said, "Junko, then tell me why I can't sit on the ground." ”

The young man scratched his head and smiled stupidly.

"Shopkeeper, you are a great man, how can you sit with us people. ”

"The ground is so dirty, and your clothes are so clean that they must not be covered with dirt and dirt. ”

The young man stomped his foot as if he suddenly realized: "Shopkeeper, I'll bring you a chair out, you wait!"

Before the words fell, a figure flickered past and hurried towards the door.

"Junko!"

The young man hadn't run a few steps away, but he felt a huge pull behind him, and it was difficult to advance half a minute.

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing?"

The boy patted the young man on the shoulder and grinned at the crowd around him.

"If you still make me your treasurer, sit down. ”

You look at me, and I look at you, staring at you, but no one has done it.

"Sit!"

The boy smiled and walked over to the man, slowly holding his shoulder.

"The shopkeeper's ...... This ......"

"You sit too!"

In a moment, several of the men were all pressed to the ground by him.

The boy smiled and clapped his hands, and sat cross-legged on the ground again.

"That's right!"

"Shopkeeper, you ...... What the hell are you going to tell us?"

The young man's expression was stiff, his expression was extremely unnatural, and his tone trembled slightly.

"The shopkeeper, Junko is still young. If there is anything that is not done thoughtfully, I hope that you will have a lot of it, and take care of it. ”

An old fellow beside him trembled and spoke to the young man.

The young man sighed, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know how people are different?"

Everyone was stunned, obviously not expecting the question in the young man's mouth.

"Junko, tell me about it. ”

The young man was stumbling and didn't spit out a word for a long time.

But seeing the young man smile softly: "Don't be afraid, say whatever you think in your heart." ”

"I ...... I think that between people and people, there is nothing more than money and no money. ”

"Those who don't have money, like me, are busy just to beg for food. ”

"Rich ......", the young man paused, and his eyes fell on the young man.

"Don't be afraid, go on. ”

The young man strengthened his courage and slowly spoke: "Those who are rich are like shopkeepers." Every day, you don't have to run around for a living. On weekdays, you can call us people at will, and it's beautiful to think about it. ”

The boy smiled and bowed slightly at the young man.

"That's right, that's true. ”

"Who else would like to talk about it?"

The young man was surprised: "Shopkeeper, you ...... You're not angry?"

The boy was a little puzzled: "Why are you angry?"

Everyone looked at each other, and a different color flashed in their eyes.

"Shopkeeper, I...... I have something to say!"

An old fellow on the ground hesitated and slowly spat out a voice.

The boy smiled: "You speak slowly. ”

"The shopkeeper doesn't hide it. I think when I was young, I also had a dream of rivers and lakes. ”

"At that time, I thought I could be a knight. ”

"When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, and repair those bully squire bullies. ”

The old man grinned, and there was a hint of yearning in his eyes.

"My mother often tells me that we must be ambitious and have a long-term vision. ”

"Although I haven't read any books in my life, and I don't know a few characters of Douda, I have always kept this sentence in my heart. ”

"Later, there was an accident in the family, and my mother ...... her"

The old man's eyes were slightly red, and his tone trembled slightly.

"I'll ...... I watched my mother die of illness in front of me. ”

"I can't help it, my family is poor, and I can't open the pot when I see it. ”

The old man smiled helplessly, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Now that I think about it, there's nothing wrong with being down-to-earth. ”

"Kill a few more bullies, it's better to give me a few more taels of silver. ”

"I think it's not easy to live in this life. ”

"I don't want to be rich and expensive, it's enough to be fed and clothed. ”

The old man sighed lightly, and the people around him were also deeply affected by it, and there was sadness in their eyes.

"In my opinion, there are only two kinds of people in this world. ”

"One is a person who has something in his heart, and the other is a person who has nothing in his heart. ”

"It's just that this thing is big and small, light and heavy, and it will be thrown halfway if you don't keep it. ”

"Although I don't understand any big truths, I know it very well in my heart. ”

"Who has no regrets in his life, whether it is the shopkeeper or myself, I can't escape this ironclad rule. ”

The words fell, and there was a dead silence all around.

The boy froze in place, his heart shocked.

A good one has something, a good one has nothing;

There are large and small, and there is light and heavy;

A good one perseveres to the end, and a good one gives up halfway.

The boy never thought that a small restaurant guy and a brown cloth coat who was nearly half a hundred years old could say such a mysterious philosophy of life.

The words are not rough, simple but profound.

"Today is the younger generation to be taught. ”

The young man smiled at the old man, and his tone was respectful.

"What is the shopkeeper talking about?"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and the clear gaze in his eyes was instantly mixed with a hint of a different taste, and it returned to its original appearance.

The young man smiled without saying a word, got up and patted the dust off the back of his clothes, and slowly spoke to everyone.

"In fact, there is no difference between people. ”

"Clothes can be changed when they are dirty, and dusty clothes can be blown away. ”

"No one has ever been high, and no one has ever been humble. ”

"Anyone in this world has reason to look down on you. ”

"Except, you ...... yourself"