1.5          The feeling of the theory of form and space

Ke Jiancheng felt that he had lost his composure. He wiped his mouth, shrugged his shoulders a few times, raised his head and said, "You don't seem to treat me as a good friend." Brother Zhang put down the tea cup and said lightly: "Everyone has his own pure land of soul." Ke Jiancheng cursed angrily: "You are not a monk." As he said, he couldn't help but smile. Brother Zhang said lightly: "That is not open to anyone." Ke Jiancheng held the tea cup and didn't drink it, and asked with a smile: "Why do you have to live a life of a wry smile monk?" Asked, shook his head, and said, "Monk is also lustful."

"Don't say it."

"Empty means color, color means emptiness." As he said that, he put down the tea cup in his hand.

"You don't have such a pure land."

"Isn't the empty color theory you often talk about?"

"Stressive!"

Seeing him looking out the window, Ke Jiancheng shook his head helplessly and nodded, took a big sip of tea, put down the tea cup and said, "I won't talk anymore." As he said that, he raised his head.

"That's right."

After waiting for a while, Ke Jiancheng laughed and said, "I can only respect your affairs by order." Brother Zhang laughed and said, "I have lost my composure." Ke Jiancheng laughed and said, "You just often mention this, and I can't share some of it." As he said, shrugged his shoulders, and then said, "That makes me feel sorry for you." Brother Zhang apologized and said, "Long live understanding!" As he said, he withdrew his gaze.

So, the two fell into a silent tea-smelling situation.

Later, they admired the scenery outside the window for two or three minutes, and heard a cell phone ringtone coming from the seat behind, ringing constantly, and they couldn't help but retract their gaze and looked around.

The man raised his hand high to the waitress, held his cell phone with his other hand, shouting loudly: "Waiter! Beauty!" And in the seat in front, someone shouted impolitely: "Waiter!" and knocked on the table, then shouting, "Help me get the pot of top-quality Taiwanese ginseng oolong tea!" When the person came to his seat, he said loudly: "I want the ginseng oolong like Taiwan's high mountains!" The waitress smiled and apologized, "Okay." Seeing that she did not leave immediately, the man asked loudly: "Do you understand?" The beautiful waitress replied with a smile, "Get it here!" and turned around and left. For a moment, the intercom sounded out of the pot.

"If you have money, you are the boss!"

"Yes." As he said that, Ke Jiancheng turned his head slightly, nodded, and then laughed, "Money makes people go to their hometowns easily, and money makes people go to their ministers easily." Zhang Yi Ge laughed, "That's right." Ke Jiancheng laughed, "I've quoted this sentence in the study of monetary and banking." He gave him a thumbs up, and Zhang Yi Ge laughed, "Sir should look at him with admiration for three days after leaving!

"I have been with orchids for a long time." As he said that, he blinked at him, Ke Jiancheng smiled and said, "I have the fragrance of orchids on my body." Brother Zhang shook his head slightly and said, "I am convinced you!" As he said that, he had a slight look at him, and he was smiling and savoring the tea here.

“I have also done this waiter job.”

"What does that feel?"

"I couldn't stand that feeling at that time."

“Yes.”

Regardless of his skepticism, Brother Zhang drank tea for a while, looked at him and said, "But, when I think about it now." As he said that, he shook his head, but said, "We won't talk about this experience."

"You!" As he said that, Ke Jiancheng shook his head and said with a smile, "It's boring."

"All actions in a life in the world are caused by life." As he said that, Brother Zhang looked out the window and then smiled with emotion, "Everything is just that."

Ke Jiancheng lit a stick, saw that he withdrew his gaze, and handed him one, vomiting blue with disdain, and asked with a smile: "Life is forced by life."

Brother Zhang quietly spitted out the blue Danube River and did not answer that.

"These are all people who are big bosses, and they care too much about money." As he said that, seeing him shaking his head and looking out the window, Ke Jiancheng continued to laugh, "Mr. Zhang, you have already achieved financial freedom." Brother Zhang looked at a bird flying out of the window and said, "People are in the world, and they can't help themselves."

"But now you seem to work harder than you at the beginning and seek progress!"

Brother Zhang saw the bird flying away and smiled bitterly, "Come against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Come on!" As he said that, Ke Jiancheng shook his head and said with emotion, "The richer people are, the more ruthless they are!" Zhang Yi Ge smiled bitterly in his heart, and had to smile and asked with a retorted smile: "Are you a worker?"

"I'm a job compared to you."

Brother Zhang took a deep breath of cigarettes, sprayed out smoke, came over for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are also the boss!" As he said that, he looked at him with a squint for three or five seconds, and slowly laughed. "According to your logic, we are all workers."

"certainly."

"We are actually in the same mood." Seeing him withdrawing his gaze, Ke Jiancheng smiled and said, "I am not as strong as yours."

"Come on." As he said that, Brother Zhang shook his head and continued to laugh, "Responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai!" As he said that, he thought to himself, "You started better than me. Only in our previous hard life can we be self-reliant in the overall idea of ​​self-reliance."

"alright!"

Seeing him shaking his head and showing off his attitude, Zhang Yi Ge smiled and said, "Our employees, at least employees, are waiting for us to work hard." Ke Jiancheng gently knocked on the table and said, "They are free."

"One employee resigns once, which is equivalent to poverty years." As he said that, Brother Zhang shook his head and continued to laugh, "A person can change to a new industry is equivalent to poverty for three or four years."

"I know this."

"Are you, Mr. Ke, allowed us to stop?"

"Everyone swept the snow in front of the door."

"Social Responsibility." As he said, Zhang Yi Ge sneered and thought to himself, "Parents should look like parents, not just their own lives." Thinking of it, looking at the scenery outside the window, he smiled and said, "Pressure makes us show a depreciation trend." Ke Jiancheng quietly drank tea, looked at the girls coming and going, and did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, Brother Zhang asked, "Does this allow us to stop moving forward?" After saying that, he stopped looking at him and thought to himself, "How could I be like you? You have no experience in poverty, and I can't communicate with you in depth."

"The mediocre people disturb themselves." As he said that, Ke Jiancheng shook his head and cursed, "Dogs catch mice and meddling in other people's business." Suddenly, Brother Zhang took back his smile and couldn't help but say, "Xia cicadas cannot be with Bing!" As he said that, he frowned slightly. Seeing that he stopped arguing, Brother Zhang picked up his mobile phone, activated the data connection, looked at his circle of friends, and couldn't help but nod. He copied the content to me, and it turned out that it was: "The Yellow River in Datong is Datong, and my dear Yangtze River is all long rivers."

After reading these, I couldn't help but think of the classic books I read at night. Because I was a little busy with business, I didn't reply to him and deleted the message. After that, he sent me many historical feelings about him and a frown icon.

"Why is this?" Thinking of this, Brother Zhang patted his head lightly and thought to himself, "A person's life circle is not big, and it cannot be separated from his former trajectory." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, withdrew his gaze, and then thought to himself: "For these people, I can summarize it into two points: one is a person with good fortune and the other is a person with bad fortune." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Just when he thought in a distant place, something about a person on a certain year, month and day, Ke Jiancheng's words broke his reverie.

He sent me the above message and said with emotion: "Friends, be careful!"

"Mr. Zhang, let's consume all the wine." As he said that, Ke Jiancheng opened the wine bottle and continued to laugh, "So it will not be wasted and disaster!"

Seeing their eating behavior, I replied: "My friends who like to eat wine and meat." After that, I turned off my phone and didn't want to be infected by it, and I was fooled.

So, the two began to eat and taste wine in silence.

"Mr. Zhang, do we still have to wait?"

After waiting for a while, seeing him eating wine and food coldly without humming, Ke Jiancheng asked again, "Will we go to another store to spend time and spend our mood?" As he asked, he looked at him with a timid smile.

At this time, Brother Zhang had already paid the fee card and quickly waved his hand and said, "No." As he said that, he could not find good words for a while, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Ke, let's rest here." Ke Jiancheng smiled and replied softly: "Oh!"

"Today, I don't have much important things anyway."

"Yes." As he said that, he looked at him thoughtfully, but thought to himself, "You Mr. Zhang are not a workaholic?" Zhang Yi Ge laughed and said, "If you have any business, you will be able to remotely control me." Ke Jiancheng smiled and said, "That's right." As he said that, he nodded, and then laughed and said, "The boss must know the authorization."

"I'm very hard." As he said, Brother Zhang nodded and continued to laugh, "We'll just spend time here to see." After that, he looked at him with a consulting gaze. However, Ke Jiancheng didn't say it immediately, and quietly drank tea. After a while, Brother Zhang asked, "Mr. Ke, is there anything important to your unit?" Ke Jiancheng smiled with satisfaction, and used a toothpick for a while before slowly answering: "I don't have anything important to me!"

"That's right."

"Play, play, play again, play again, are the most important things for us."

Brother Zhang nodded and turned his eyes. This gaze could inevitably scatter to other directions. He saw four people sitting on the seat slightly to the east in the southeast.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a cotton Tang suit, which gave people the feeling of a landlord in the past seen on TV. That style seemed to be dazzling to show that he was a Confucian.

In fact, in his opinion, this is a sign of disconfidence. Anyway, many people now pretend to be antique masters. The other one is also a middle-aged man in forty shapes. He wore a black jersey on the upper body and white sports and casual trousers on the lower body, and was inappropriately wearing a pair of large black glasses.

Brother Zhang Yi didn't know if he was really myopic, and he always felt that he was not smart and scholarly. This guy didn't have long hair, which seemed to give people a dull artist style, rather than a gangster.

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