Everyone under the west wind, and the bird in front of me

Apart from appearance, there is nothing else

Once with guns and cannons, snatching the wealth of the world

No one can say that this makes no sense

It says it is still the master of this world

Also at the top of the food chain in the lake

Eat Cordyceps and drink the western wind

However, it was not willing to let it go, swaying in the sky with its teeth and claws.

It said that it was its back garden.

It said it wanted to grab the former station again

It kneels and worships God from time to time

It says it is no different from the legendary god

In the world of east wind

No one of the people of the Yellow Land has ever seen God

However, there are a few spiritual people who have seen them

However, the birds were unwilling to give up and flew around everywhere

Suddenly, he flew to the end of people's sight and suddenly jumped out from underwater

It left with the wind and came with the rain

It is taking noble and arrogant deception steps

But I don't know that the east wind will eventually send it to the west

And it vibrates its wings without warning

It seems to be saying that good fortune must be leveraged and rush to the blue clouds

So, a faint echo came from the deepest part of the earth

If it wants to fool it, let it fool it

Heaven is waiting for its liquidation

——Message at the beginning of the volume.

Shortly afterwards, Brother Zhang Yi ate something casually in the roadside tea hall.

He thought to himself: "This is a solution to today's dinner. People still cannot fool their stomachs."

He turned his head slightly and thought to himself: "Now, people have to be more frugal and eat more, because they have overnutrition. Once a meal of three or two meters, but now, few people can say that they can't eat enough, and often they can't finish it."

In the past, people only had food and had no other food to supplement. A meal of three or two meters was far from enough for many people.

This is not a fool, but a huge contrast between the progress of the times.

He watched the news reports on TV.

He thought, "She Lu Guoguo should have other things. And Xu Sanduo should have other things."

"Otherwise, that would suggest me to invite guests from these people." Thinking of it, he nodded and said to himself, "That's right."

He said, picking up the chopsticks and saying to the waiter beside him: "Give me a plate of peanuts and a bottle of beer."

"Okay. Wait."

Brother Zhang picked up the tea cup and drank the tea quietly.

He thought to himself: "This era is an era of extreme economic monetization. There are few people who will be so purely that they do not pay attention to economic factors."

Seeing that peanuts were coming, he picked up the chopsticks and picked them up and ate them.

Seeing someone talking about the plot of "Dream of Red Mansions", he thought to himself: "The opening of "Dream of Red Mansions" explains the noble background of the character, so he does not describe it in detail from an economic perspective."

Seeing that the beer was coming, he put down his chopsticks, pulled off the metal block, put the plastic straw in, and slowly sucked it.

Seeing those people complaining about it and being too uneconomical, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He frowned slightly and looked out the window with his head tilted.

He put down the straw.

He thought to himself: "This is why you don't study seriously and like to read easy reading materials. Of course, I won't argue with you about this."

He withdrew his gaze, took the chopsticks and ate the peanuts, and nodded from time to time.

He thought to himself: "But later, it was described from some economic factors. However, that was not directly naked."

At this point, he choked his neck and couldn't help but sneeze.

Then someone said, "Don't fool me."

"If you don't believe it, forget it, don't you know how to watch it carefully?"

He yawned a few times.

He thought to himself: "Now people on the road like to save money as quickly as possible, and always want to make money quickly. In fact, that is to extend the life of capital. Industrial upgrading is the king. Innocence people are not worthy of survival in this era."

He took out his cell phone sneezing, watched "Dream of Red Mansions" for a while, and chatted with others online for a while.

He thought to himself: "I just have to look at classic works every day, not to show off my knowledge."

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang saw red envelopes floating enthusiastically in the chat group.

He didn't go to grab it, but smiled slightly and put down his cell phone.

He thought to himself: "This money is just a ghost way to fool people's energy. There is no amount, at most it can make people grab a hundred yuan. There is almost no such probability."

This is the truth.

A group of people with hundreds of people and thousands of people, so it is not easy to distribute such red envelopes on a large scale.

After all, the accumulated amount is still relatively large, and it is not a little proportion to the advertising benefits.

Obviously, for him, it was too much work and labor.

He smiled slightly, hummed a little, and yawned.

He thought to himself: "But, this money is really a good thing."

He thought about it, nodded slightly, and when he saw Lu Guoguo's avatar, he couldn't help but shake his head.

He sneezes, drank cold beer, ate peanuts, and saw shredded kelp and ginger shredded trolleys being pushed by a cart, so he ordered one by one.

He thought to himself: "This sneeze and yawn have made me avoid a lot of talk and not fooled by anyone. This ginger is a good thing."

As for the effect of kelp, he searched online at this time and made him think this was also a good food.

He put down the chopsticks of his fingers and chewed the food in his mouth. He looked at the avatar.

He thought to himself: "This girl! I really don't know how to say about her. She is young and beautiful, why should she choose to do business?"

"Why don't you find a good boy seriously? There are so many girls like this now. There is also a mistress village in Shenzhen." He thought yawningly.

Afterwards, seeing that the food was almost done, Brother Zhang closed his eyes and calmed down.

He thought to himself: "This money is very magical. It can easily solve the tedious things of human beings, allowing specialized people to do professional things, and the efficiency has been greatly improved."

"Even love can be quantified. In fact, it is a tool for killing and needs to be managed well." He pressed his temple.

He opened his eyes and looked at the white ginger.

He felt that he needed the help of him to resolve the cold wave in his body.

But when he saw that he kept sneezing and yawning, he couldn't help but sigh.

He thought to himself: "How did this become my habitual action? I just hope that it will appear when it resists others' deception, not like this."

Obviously, this is his deception. This is not a wishful thinking.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for others to study medicine for a few years?

He didn't care much about this.

He thought to himself: "Otherwise, things in this world will be difficult to exchange value easily."

He thought to himself: "Whoever grasps the bull's nose of money will basically control it, a part of the power in this world."

At this point, he looked at the military channel on a whim.

He thought to himself: "Of course, we must also grasp the military and culture well."

He shrugged.

He thought to himself: "I'd better read the current affairs and news. Family, state and world affairs, and I care about everything. However, the Donglin Party member made me look down on me from my heart."

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang looked at the news on his mobile phone and saw many netizens reprinting articles from the Nobel Prize in Economics.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

He thought to himself: "Actually, I don't think that's that important."
To be continued...