1.15 Youth also says to follow the Buddha

After waiting for a while, when a few fresh girls came in, Director Lin naturally chose the youngest girl and said with a smile: "I'm not that easy to fool." Ke Jiancheng did not choose, but was still the spicy soup girl. He immediately laughed and said with a smile: "That's it." As he said that, he waved to her.

"Who can escape the palm of the Tathagata Buddha?"

Seeing that Director Lin was a little energetic, Ke Jiancheng did not look at him, but saw her coming happily and said with a smile: "The flavor is different, so you have to taste it naturally."

Seeing them saying irrelevant words to them, Brother Zhang took back the nerve of his feelings. He saw that there seemed to be some ink between the little beauty's fingers. He couldn't help but pick up the tea cup, slowly drink tea, and observe from time to time.

Her nails were painted with nail polish, which looked rather dull, perhaps printed by a special printer. Anyway, 3D printing is very developed and it doesn't cost much, but it's a minute speed.

Brother Zhang Yi couldn't say anything and didn't care about it at all. However, he was a person with small eyes. He would not look at the big picture, but looked at the part with his eyes, nodded from time to time, and thought to himself: "That's not nail polish, it's the residue of black ink. Why is this?" Thinking of it, he put down the teacup in his hand, took a mobile phone, and took a photo and knitted it. Fortunately, they were not here. Otherwise, it would be inevitable that he would be embarrassed. However, he would not be so stupid.

I saw the icon and replied: "Sweet life and cherish each other." Soon, Brother Zhang sent me: "It's inevitable." At this time, I was busy with my work and didn't reply to him. At this time, Brother Zhang packed up his phone and thought to himself: "Did she just spent the fragrance on Hongxiu with someone? If so, she shouldn't be scolded by that male security guard." Thinking of it, she patted her head slightly.

At this time, Ke Jiancheng walked out of the bathroom, looked here with his head tilted, and said with a smile: "Your head is rusty, you have to knock it well." As soon as he finished speaking, Director Lin washed his hands on the faucet and said with a smile: "Then you need to use an iron hammer."

After that, there was a sound of ridicule.

In response to this, Brother Zhang also smiled and did not argue. His eyes were still on the girl's fingers, looking at other parts from time to time, thinking: "That's right. She should be practicing calligraphy. There were a lot of paper in the garbage basket, and it was obviously she practicing calligraphy. That's right." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but nod.

At this time, they talked to those girls about the love between the Eastern people.

Zhang Yi Ge is not interested in Ha Culture, which does not mean that he has not read the literary book. He is thinking: "Is she going to be a Japanese geisha? Is there really such a way in this world? Is this the so-called Dongguan-style service innovation? Anyway, I have never seen Dongguan-style service."

At this time, the girl started singing like the Qinhuai River.

Zhang Yi Ge liked the sound of the two oars in the Qinhuai River, and nodded from time to time, thinking: "A little bit of play will be played, and the music will be released. After all, I am an outsider and I am not really a consumer in this field." Thinking of it, I took out my phone and sent it to me, "I have a specialty in my profession."

I replied: "Your main business is real estate, and you don't have the energy." Brother Zhang sent me: "Humans are animals with varying interests." I couldn't help but smile bitterly and sent me: "Don't think about it." Brother Zhang took a deep breath with emotion and sent me: "What happens if people don't have curiosity?"

I had no way to talk about this, and thought to myself: "Curiosity! Can I refute him too much? I can't rebel whenever he wants. Entrepreneurs, inventors, writers, etc. all have serious curiosity. Otherwise, there is no way to talk about creation. Then we can only conduct homogeneous competition, overproduction, an economic crisis, and a financial crisis. When it is serious, society will be in turmoil and war will break out." Thinking about it, I read the book for a while.

He sent: "People's curiosity should not be suppressed." I had to reply: "Curiosity can be held high like love, and it will eventually become '**'." He did not object to this point, and sent: "Guide more."

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang Yi saw that I didn't reply to him, so he couldn't help but open a drawer and saw that there was a little ordinary notebook inside. The notebook was about eight yuan a day. This attracted his attention.

However, Zhang Yi Ge did not ask the little beauty for consent, so he opened the book rudely and looked at it. What else could the little beauty say about this? After all, the guest could touch her little white rabbit without resisting. Anyway, she asked him to open it for the sake of money.

Seeing that there was nothing, Brother Zhang smiled at the little beauty and said, "I'm sorry! I really want to see it." Obviously, this is the powerful logical approach of killing first and then making a report. What can she say? Seeing her smiling, Brother Zhang smiled and asked, "Is this OK?"

She smiled gently and said, "It doesn't matter." As soon as she finished speaking, Brother Zhang couldn't help but see the book: "Whose flowers bloom and fall? The night rain in Bashan is covered with mud, and the autumn pond is surging the world. When will you look at your feet in the window?"

This reveals a strong sense of ancient style. Obviously, this is used instead of ancient poems. The characters are small characters written with brushes. Generally speaking, the fonts of girls are small and awkward. However, the characters give people a feeling of being very handsome and elegant, unlike those written by girls. This makes Brother Zhang look up to her.

So he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and the signature was "Hua Moumou Record".

Afterwards, Brother Zhang closed the book and thought to himself: "This is very interesting. After all, Chinese people with a little taste in modern people love this and imitate this. Among the girls I have seen, people like her are rare."

At this time, I was writing a timely article in the big media and sent him what I got: "Women are at peace, the world is at peace; women are at chaos, the world is at chaos." Not long after, he replied: "We cannot recognize women's words as if we were to go to the history writers first." Of course, I said without vaguely: "Girls need to be mothers, and they need this qualities."

Now, Brother Zhang became more interested. He talked to her from time to time about the old paper pile and sent me: "I have had experience with the old paper pile." Of course, I knew that it was because of these things in his circle of friends that rarely appeared. So I replied: "Things are actually a serious problem."

"After going through thousands of sails, my youth is in chaos, and things need to be asked. I don't know when I will reach the dam of the past." When I sent it, Brother Zhang remembered the past, quietly watched the explanation of the online educator with her, and looked at the ancient poetry website from time to time, and thought in his mind, "In fact, it is best not to translate ancient poetry and ancient poetry." He thought about it, and sent me this idea.

I quietly looked at the neglected business hall, not caring about the deposit issue, but thinking about how to reply to his words. After all, this matter is a big deal.

After waiting for a while, he sent me: "That kind of translation book is a last resort." I replied: "Yes." Obviously, there is something in common with him in this regard. I looked at the scenery outside the window and thought to myself: "This has attracted the attention and love of many people. As for how effective it can be, I have no way to know. Anyway, some people think it's good, some people pay, and some people go to learn, that's fine."

Seeing that I replied to the above message, Zhang Yi Ge actually disapproved and sent him: "I don't agree with private education." I sent him: "Why?" He said that this would make people unable to move up and down. He said that the quality of poor people can be improved in the future. He said that high-tech talents are a matter of talent in a great sense, and talent cannot be produced like hybrid rice. Otherwise, the noble people will not be lonely in batches.

For his words, I agreed and replied: "Support. I have something to do."

After finishing the massage, Brother Zhang was in a better mood, but he was still not as enthusiastic as he was back then. He thought to himself: "Writing poems and lyrics is often a youthful meal, mostly produced by love, except for professional writers. Otherwise, I would insist on following the lyrics and rhythm, and practice writing from time to time." Thinking of it, a sentence came to my mind, "Is this beauty's surname Hua?"

However, when Ke Jiancheng came to him, he seemed to see something, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, this is a good place for leisure and entertainment." As soon as he finished speaking, Director Lin walked slowly and said with a smile: "I can come here to play and do my best."

"There is not better here elsewhere." As he said that, Ke Jiancheng nodded and continued to laugh, "It's just that the price is more expensive." Director Lin sat down and said with emotion: "For you, these are very easy to consume." Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Big Boss, don't say that." As he said that, he thought to himself, "You are standing and talking without any pain."

Ke Jiancheng smiled and said, "Don't always think about your business." As he said that, he handed them fireworks, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and thought to himself, "Of course you said it relaxed, it wasn't your money." Brother Zhang laughed, stood up, and went to the bathroom.

Back at the seat, seeing that Director Lin was already closing his eyes in the beautiful woman's arms, Brother Zhang slightly withdrew his gaze, swallowing the clouds and fog leisurely, but heard a saying from the sky coming from him: "A man is Confucian when he is in school, and when he goes to society, he is a Taoist who is looking for directions."

"I don't understand."

Ignoring his words, Director Lin said: "Men are tired now and need a Buddhist like a girl." As soon as the words fell, the beautiful woman beside him smiled happily and joked with Director Lin: "Big Boss! You said so well!"

"This is what I came in and realized."

"We just need you to take care of you every day."

"Why are you?"

The girl replied with a smile: "You should come here to worship the Buddha. That will bless you to get promoted and make money and your wife." Director Lin laughed and did not speak, and quietly vomited smoke. The girl smiled and said, "This is Buddha's utensils!" As she said that, she clasped her hands together and chanted the words, "Buddha, Buddha, we are all Buddhas!"

"I know."

He ignored his disgust, and the girl smiled and said, "You took care of our business. We prayed and prayed for you twenty-four hours a day!" As she said that, she kissed his forehead and asked with a smile, "Is this good?"

"This is a good idea!"

"Mr. Ke, do you support me?"

"I support what I support!" As he said that, Ke Jiancheng thought to himself, "Anyway, I don't have to pay taxes."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!