11: It passed quietly, letting you feel almost nothing, because no one called himself, no one came to him, and no one invited him to travel
He took his daughter to the zoo, and his daughter kissed him in joy.
It’s better to be your own flesh and blood. I don’t pay much, but I get a lot of rewards.
Eleven Afterwards, an autumn wind blew, and the weather slowly became cold
That afternoon, after get off work, I left work without riding a bicycle and walked home along the sidewalk next to the road.
The weather was gloomy, as if someone owed him two bets of peas and returned him two bets of sheep poop.
The north wind blew, and the leaves of the sycamore trees fell down like kites with a sudden broken string, planted crookedly
As we walked, we walked into the central square without realizing it
The scene of the magnificent trees in spring is gone, but instead it is a decaying and desolate atmosphere
The two tall trees at the door have half of their leaves, as ugly as a chicken molting, with white seeds hanging on the branches, like chicken intestines
The leaves of the dragon claw locust have almost fallen, and the twisted branches are like fingers that have removed the flesh.
Even the most passionate weeping willow that hung down weakly, like an old man participating in the mourning
Let him chant softly:
How sad is autumn?
Desolate,
The plants and trees sway and decay;
Worry,
If you are traveling far away;
Mountain climbing by the water,
Send it back...
As you walk, you are about to walk out of the gate of the square. Suddenly, a white snow-like Jinga came across the ground, just like a wheel installed below.
The dog was already wearing a gray cotton vest, and a rope around the dog's neck was held in a pair of cold red jade bamboo shoots.
I just looked at the dog, but I heard the dog's hostess say: Isn't this my old patron? Why is there such Yaxing hiking and exploring the square?
It turned out to be a thorn!
She has short hair and a light gray professional outfit, looking very energetic
No way, he asked in surprise: Where is your car?
The car? I gave it to someone else. The thorn leads the dog, try to control the speed of its movement.
It's very light, that's where you live.
Don't you want to know who you gave it to? Bramble suddenly asked
The original price was transferred, who can I give it to? Let her say it according to her words
I gave it to the gangster. One day, two young men took my car and robbed my car when they arrived in the suburbs. I calmly let them drive away. I lost my car and saved my life. Jingthorn tried to say as plainly as possible.
Let him grit his teeth with hatred: Criminals are too rampant now, and it is not enough to calm the public's anger if they are caught without beheading!
However, the thorn hugged the dog who was sniffing around and said, "How can you know that you are not lucky?" I took the civil service exam in the city and passed it successfully. I will go to work tomorrow."
Which unit have you been admitted to? I couldn't help but ask
The Urban Construction Bureau doesn't know what the unit is like. I heard that the government is fighting very hard, so I am really worried that I can't adapt to that environment. As he said that, he walked towards the center of the square.
Let's talk with her, and unknowingly follow her
Urban Construction Bureau? No matter how you really don’t believe in your ears, it seems that we are really destined to be together. Tomorrow we will be colleagues
Really? Thorns are both surprised and happy
Really, I really have a fate to meet you thousands of miles away. Let me sigh
I have to ask you to take care of me in the future. Thorns said politely
I may not be able to take care of you. Let your eyes look deep in the distance. I am now a cadre.
I used to hear that the ups and downs of the officialdom were ups and downs, but I didn't expect that I really encountered you now. Do you like your current job? Jingtiao said as he took out a newspaper from his bag, ripped it in half, half on the bench beside him, and handed the other half to Ren Ting, and sat on one end of the bench.
Alas, how do you say it? Have you heard of the word "Jiaozhu Guser"? My current work can be described in this word. Let me sit on a bench.
So why bother? Why not find a job that suits you? Jingthorn twisted his face and asked
Hum, let's sneer, are you really that relaxed when you stand and speak without a backache? Look at the big factories in our western suburbs, many of the employees are laid off. These employees are street stalls, odd jobs, guerrillas and sell foreign meat skewers everywhere, and even escorts. Do they all like their work? Life is forced! They have to live, and they have to struggle while living, how much of what people do is consciously and voluntarily?
It seems that I still know less about people at the level of the agency. I used to envy those civil servants who "have enough hours to work and don't have to worry about their salary every month" are not like those we rented for rent. If you don't work for an hour, you won't have a salary for this hour.
The Jingba saw a noble lady leading a similar woman, she shook her head and tail in excitement, and jumped forward
Thorns, remember you studied history? No matter what you suddenly remembered, he asked
Yes, it is the history that a celebrity teased about, "Love is as interesting as novels, marriage is as boring as history". Thorns said self-mockingly
It is not necessarily history that is sealed novels. Let this view be refuted and then changed the topic. Have you studied the issue of Chinese intellectuals becoming worldly?
I know a little bit of fur too, Thorn said modestly
So is it better to be born or to be born? Let it be like a devout believer meets a saint
I have a shallow experience, but from a historical perspective, both attitudes to life have their flaws. Purely born philosophy, namely Taoism, is often easy to give up efforts in reality, escape from reality, and seek comfort in a purely spiritual state; while purely worldly philosophy is just the opposite, often too practical, too snobbish, and lacks a sense of beauty, so that people can be vulgar and vulgar is the best way to have both.
How to achieve the organic integration of the two? Ask with mercy and pious
It depends on the fact that a person with good understanding can be like a swimming fish. When he is stuffy, he will float to the water and breathe a little fresh air, and then go under the water to find food. It is not easy to reach this state without restraint. If anyone can combine China's attitude of being born in the world well, then he will be the Chinese saint.
You said these are all great principles, what should I do if I am in my current situation? Let me really regard the thorns as saints
Have you ever traded stocks?
No, but I know some principles of stocks. Let me answer
There are blue-chip stocks and junk stocks in the stock market. You have bought junk stocks now. If you sell them now, you will definitely lose a lot? That is to buy blue-chip stocks quickly so that you can spread the cost.
I understand a little, I understand a little... Thank you, thank you... Let me nod and said, getting up and walking towards the center of the square
The white dog in the thorny chasing him affectionately, but was firmly grabbed by the dog leash.
At this time, a large dark cloud came from the sky northeast of the square. I could see the clouds low and rushed forward very quickly. Moreover, I changed my posture and seemed to be lying on my waist.
No matter how much rain and snow are coming, it's time to go home
As expected, before we could reach the gate, raindrops as big as soybeans mixed with crystal clear snow particles fell.
He wrapped his shirt around his waist, looked back at the square in the rain and snow, and suddenly two ancient poems appeared in his mind:
I am leaving in the evening, and the willows are swaying; now I am thinking, the rain and snow are falling...
Qiu Ping Caocheng was founded at the apartment on Xinghua South Street, Zhengzhou City from November 3, 2002 to February 15, 2003, and was renamed on March 25, 2003
He took his daughter to the zoo, and his daughter kissed him in joy.
It’s better to be your own flesh and blood. I don’t pay much, but I get a lot of rewards.
Eleven Afterwards, an autumn wind blew, and the weather slowly became cold
That afternoon, after get off work, I left work without riding a bicycle and walked home along the sidewalk next to the road.
The weather was gloomy, as if someone owed him two bets of peas and returned him two bets of sheep poop.
The north wind blew, and the leaves of the sycamore trees fell down like kites with a sudden broken string, planted crookedly
As we walked, we walked into the central square without realizing it
The scene of the magnificent trees in spring is gone, but instead it is a decaying and desolate atmosphere
The two tall trees at the door have half of their leaves, as ugly as a chicken molting, with white seeds hanging on the branches, like chicken intestines
The leaves of the dragon claw locust have almost fallen, and the twisted branches are like fingers that have removed the flesh.
Even the most passionate weeping willow that hung down weakly, like an old man participating in the mourning
Let him chant softly:
How sad is autumn?
Desolate,
The plants and trees sway and decay;
Worry,
If you are traveling far away;
Mountain climbing by the water,
Send it back...
As you walk, you are about to walk out of the gate of the square. Suddenly, a white snow-like Jinga came across the ground, just like a wheel installed below.
The dog was already wearing a gray cotton vest, and a rope around the dog's neck was held in a pair of cold red jade bamboo shoots.
I just looked at the dog, but I heard the dog's hostess say: Isn't this my old patron? Why is there such Yaxing hiking and exploring the square?
It turned out to be a thorn!
She has short hair and a light gray professional outfit, looking very energetic
No way, he asked in surprise: Where is your car?
The car? I gave it to someone else. The thorn leads the dog, try to control the speed of its movement.
It's very light, that's where you live.
Don't you want to know who you gave it to? Bramble suddenly asked
The original price was transferred, who can I give it to? Let her say it according to her words
I gave it to the gangster. One day, two young men took my car and robbed my car when they arrived in the suburbs. I calmly let them drive away. I lost my car and saved my life. Jingthorn tried to say as plainly as possible.
Let him grit his teeth with hatred: Criminals are too rampant now, and it is not enough to calm the public's anger if they are caught without beheading!
However, the thorn hugged the dog who was sniffing around and said, "How can you know that you are not lucky?" I took the civil service exam in the city and passed it successfully. I will go to work tomorrow."
Which unit have you been admitted to? I couldn't help but ask
The Urban Construction Bureau doesn't know what the unit is like. I heard that the government is fighting very hard, so I am really worried that I can't adapt to that environment. As he said that, he walked towards the center of the square.
Let's talk with her, and unknowingly follow her
Urban Construction Bureau? No matter how you really don’t believe in your ears, it seems that we are really destined to be together. Tomorrow we will be colleagues
Really? Thorns are both surprised and happy
Really, I really have a fate to meet you thousands of miles away. Let me sigh
I have to ask you to take care of me in the future. Thorns said politely
I may not be able to take care of you. Let your eyes look deep in the distance. I am now a cadre.
I used to hear that the ups and downs of the officialdom were ups and downs, but I didn't expect that I really encountered you now. Do you like your current job? Jingtiao said as he took out a newspaper from his bag, ripped it in half, half on the bench beside him, and handed the other half to Ren Ting, and sat on one end of the bench.
Alas, how do you say it? Have you heard of the word "Jiaozhu Guser"? My current work can be described in this word. Let me sit on a bench.
So why bother? Why not find a job that suits you? Jingthorn twisted his face and asked
Hum, let's sneer, are you really that relaxed when you stand and speak without a backache? Look at the big factories in our western suburbs, many of the employees are laid off. These employees are street stalls, odd jobs, guerrillas and sell foreign meat skewers everywhere, and even escorts. Do they all like their work? Life is forced! They have to live, and they have to struggle while living, how much of what people do is consciously and voluntarily?
It seems that I still know less about people at the level of the agency. I used to envy those civil servants who "have enough hours to work and don't have to worry about their salary every month" are not like those we rented for rent. If you don't work for an hour, you won't have a salary for this hour.
The Jingba saw a noble lady leading a similar woman, she shook her head and tail in excitement, and jumped forward
Thorns, remember you studied history? No matter what you suddenly remembered, he asked
Yes, it is the history that a celebrity teased about, "Love is as interesting as novels, marriage is as boring as history". Thorns said self-mockingly
It is not necessarily history that is sealed novels. Let this view be refuted and then changed the topic. Have you studied the issue of Chinese intellectuals becoming worldly?
I know a little bit of fur too, Thorn said modestly
So is it better to be born or to be born? Let it be like a devout believer meets a saint
I have a shallow experience, but from a historical perspective, both attitudes to life have their flaws. Purely born philosophy, namely Taoism, is often easy to give up efforts in reality, escape from reality, and seek comfort in a purely spiritual state; while purely worldly philosophy is just the opposite, often too practical, too snobbish, and lacks a sense of beauty, so that people can be vulgar and vulgar is the best way to have both.
How to achieve the organic integration of the two? Ask with mercy and pious
It depends on the fact that a person with good understanding can be like a swimming fish. When he is stuffy, he will float to the water and breathe a little fresh air, and then go under the water to find food. It is not easy to reach this state without restraint. If anyone can combine China's attitude of being born in the world well, then he will be the Chinese saint.
You said these are all great principles, what should I do if I am in my current situation? Let me really regard the thorns as saints
Have you ever traded stocks?
No, but I know some principles of stocks. Let me answer
There are blue-chip stocks and junk stocks in the stock market. You have bought junk stocks now. If you sell them now, you will definitely lose a lot? That is to buy blue-chip stocks quickly so that you can spread the cost.
I understand a little, I understand a little... Thank you, thank you... Let me nod and said, getting up and walking towards the center of the square
The white dog in the thorny chasing him affectionately, but was firmly grabbed by the dog leash.
At this time, a large dark cloud came from the sky northeast of the square. I could see the clouds low and rushed forward very quickly. Moreover, I changed my posture and seemed to be lying on my waist.
No matter how much rain and snow are coming, it's time to go home
As expected, before we could reach the gate, raindrops as big as soybeans mixed with crystal clear snow particles fell.
He wrapped his shirt around his waist, looked back at the square in the rain and snow, and suddenly two ancient poems appeared in his mind:
I am leaving in the evening, and the willows are swaying; now I am thinking, the rain and snow are falling...
Qiu Ping Caocheng was founded at the apartment on Xinghua South Street, Zhengzhou City from November 3, 2002 to February 15, 2003, and was renamed on March 25, 2003
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