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Brother Zhang listened to soothing music and sent him: "Slow music, good." At this time, I was dealing with the manuscript I was going to send, waiting for the review and approval of others, and replied: "This is still reasonable." After sending it, I thought to myself, "Rural business is so simple, just deposit and loan, and I don't need to consider businesses such as funds and insurance. Money is not a skill,

Only by returning on time with quality and quantity is considered a skill. The slow mentality of this business should not be as sad or excited as music, so that it can last. The real taste is light."

Seeing that the speed of the car was getting even more mantle, Brother Zhang couldn't help but yawn and shook his head a little, thinking to himself: "I have to use external forces to slowly change the pace of my life. People are not made by iron. And iron machines can also be broken."

I sent it again: "You drive and chat with me?" After sending it, I thought to myself, "How can these people still remember traffic rules? Law makers and games are often illegal people. I have seen many examples of this kind." Thinking of it, I looked at the silver screen a little.

Brother Zhang replied: "The car is slow." After sending, the car speed further slowed down. He thought to himself, "This is the first time that my brother Zhang has learned to drive. The slow speed has reached an extreme." Thinking of it, he sneezed a few times.

I hummed a little and sent it: "I'm convinced you." After sending it, I turned my head slightly and watched the white pigeon fly around quietly, thinking to myself, "A car accident has caused many families to fall into the abyss. It is because of this that the family on the opposite side has many difficulties."

Seeing that the red light was on in front of him, Brother Zhang replied: "That's it." He replied, stopped the car and thought to himself, "This Mr. Quan, the way he talks is just not paying attention. I think it's hard for him to be a leader." Thinking of it, he frowned slightly, looked at his circle of friends, and then thought to himself, "That Mr. Ren, really has such a temper? Is this really depressed? Is the dialogue on this small picture true?" Thinking of it, he left a message, "Well, is this going to be a reverse rhythm? Isn't it?"

"I don't know if it's true. From a literal perspective, it seems that it won't. This is a good material for my novel."

Now, Brother Zhang was a little dizzy and thought to himself: "I have already stated that it is for the word "reference", why didn't I see it? If it were in normal times, I wouldn't have been like this!" Thinking of it, a yawn attacked him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After waiting for a while, when the green light was on, Brother Zhang turned the black steering wheel and slowly drove the car, thinking to himself: "Can I assume it? Of course, I can. If I don't have my current career, would I be in a hurry? The answer is obvious. Do you have to do a career alone like Mr. Ren? Will you slander others?"

"The building is high and the wind is on all sides."

I watched quietly and thought to myself: "People who do business are often gamblers. You can see them everywhere when driving like this. I will read some other people's official novels to enrich the authenticity of my writing." Thinking and replying, "Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade." After sending, I felt that it was not enough, so I sent him a goodbye expression.

At the same time, seeing a yellow light lit up in front of him, Brother Zhang stopped the car and thought to himself: "Mr. Quan just likes to be single-handed. However, his novel career can be like this. But, can it become his career?"

I looked at his questioning expression, but didn't reply.

Brother Zhang looked at the traffic signal and thought to himself: "I have such a career now, but I feel very stressed. If a person wants to live a slow life, he must be very proud of his career unless he is born well. However, he must work hard to do so." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then he sneezes over, wiped it with a tissue, gently closed his eyes and calmed down, and then thought to himself, "No one who is proud of his career is qualified."

Hearing a loud horn, Brother Zhang quickly opened his eyes and wiped his eyes hard. Seeing that the green light had already lit up in front of him, he couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, what should I press!" He scolded and drove the car, thinking to himself, "Don't live a slow life in a modern way. After all, this is Taoism under his strength!" Thinking of it, he sent it, "Happiness is not that easy."

"You drive well."

Seeing this, Brother Zhang speeded up the car slightly, twisted his neck, and sent him: "There is no choice. OK." As he said that, he yawned a few times and thought to himself, "What the hell is this? I'm so speechless."

Humans are not machines, so how can they stop at random?

Brother Zhang was driving a car, but remembered the past since he was born. Even Tong Yanwuji reviewed a certain corner and sent me: "A person needs to reflect frequently." After sending, he thought to himself, "A country or nation is the same. Otherwise, it will be destroyed. The turtle bastard doesn't reflect deeply about the crimes of World War II, always wanting to get away with it, always thinking that they are self-righteous. They have to kneel down and compensate!"

I looked at my circle of friends and thought to myself: "The boss's words are like this. It never comes according to common sense. Without trust is its label. Otherwise, the word "prodigal businessman" would not have been created and it has been used for thousands of years."

At this moment, Brother Zhang stopped his car at the intersection, quietly waiting for the green light, and thought to himself: "I won't think about those things, so I won't think about them anymore. However, I can now come to a conclusion: that is impossible." Thinking about it, I sent it, "Slow life."

When I saw his words and selfies, I sent them: "Absolutely."

Looking at the indicator light, Brother Zhang sent me: "I don't know the definition of slow life." I nodded and sent me: "Would you like me?" After sending, I frowned slightly and thought to myself, "I'm adding more money to myself. If I'm fired, wouldn't I want to drink the northwest wind? Slow life means chronic suicide."

"In the ever-changing modern society, in this prosperous Maple Forest City, who has the right to live slowly?" Thinking of me, watching me write European writing, Brother Zhang sent me, "A lesson from the past."

I thought to myself: "It's a lazy and slutty thing, it's a civil matter under the west wind, and it's destined to decline. The lion has always been struggling and lonely." Thinking of it, listening to my colleague's sarcastic voice at me, I couldn't help but look at the distant sky.

Brother Zhang turned the steering wheel and thought to himself with emotion: "Slow life has never been an ordinary consumer product, it is a very high-end consumer product, and belongs to the minority." Thinking of it, when he saw a red light lit up in front of him, he stopped the car, sneeze, and sent it: "Old Huang-Lao Philosophy."

"That's right."

Zhang Yige thought to himself: "The high-ranking big people often talk about these things more. These big people have suffered a lot in life except for being born." Thinking, he shrugged his shoulders a little, and then thought to himself, "The expression of a person's word "slowness" requires capital and strength." Thinking, he yawned and wiped his face with his hands.

"Driving well."

Seeing that the green light was on, Brother Zhang drove the car quickly and passed the intersection. He didn't seem to read the news. He took a picture of his head and thought to himself: "If you can't be fast, you'd better slow down." Thinking of it, he turned the steering wheel.

The car entered the fast lane, and Zhang Yi Ge thought to himself: "This is like a person owing a debt of 100 million yuan and playing with nothing. At this time, if someone gives him a worker's advice, it might be a big mistake." He thought to himself, "Why am I thinking about these unlucky things today?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and sneeze.

Dear, I've been waiting for a long time. Now, we're starting a new innovation. Thank you!

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