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1485. Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Five

Mr. Ma was stunned and rubbed his wrists, "What did you say?"

"I said we don't want your steamed buns, just give me the money." Chen Fan straightened his body and said that this man was so shameless. He spitted at him over and over again: "I don't want your steamed buns, I want money!"

"Did she give it?"

"How can I give it to it? Who is stupid?" Chen Fan shook his ankle and snorted coldly, "It's impossible to give them money, but these people are not fuel-efficient lamps. They just say that people are shameless and can do anything. They tell people everywhere in private, saying, "Oh, who is stupid, is giving things to cleaners and tramps for free? Do you know this show? People don't have any profits to get up early, and the owner must have problems! Either they are just to make a name for themselves or want to become famous, and the family is full of bad intentions at a glance. I've seen such people too! My sister-in-law was a little narrow-minded, and she cried at that time. Later, she persisted for less than a month and closed the door. She was overwhelmed and moved here now..."

Chen Fan also rarely exclaimed his heart, "I remember when I was a child of Netdisk, the teacher once said that it is not scary to have bad people in society. What is scary is that we dare not be good people. Just like the group of people we mentioned above, you say they are bad, but they are not the worst, but they use the kindness of good people to do dirty things and disgusting good people and shameless words of bad people. They keep trying to destroy the patience of kind people, slander you, disgusting you, annoy you, and make good people dare not follow good people, and good people no longer follow good people!

It is no exaggeration to say that these seemingly poor and pitiful people are the biggest cancer in Chinese society! It is said that people are becoming more and more indifferent now, so why don’t they think about why they become like this? People’s hearts are all flesh, who are born cold-blooded animals? It is said that no one does good deeds because the cost of doing good is too high. Do you dare to make do with an old lady lying on the roadside? If you want to go forward, there are people behind you. What’s the matter? Is there a mine at home?

As for the people you said about watching the fun, it is sometimes hateful. They themselves do not speak morally, but always scold people who speak morally overly! They do not stick to the bottom line, but scold people who stay in the bottom line without knowing tact! They are not kind-hearted, but scold people who are kind-hearted have ulterior motives! If one day this society is really controlled by these people, it would be terrible. Shakespeare said something very well: hell is empty, and the devil is on earth.

If I hadn't empathized with these things, I wouldn't quite understand why the man in Western mythology used floods to destroy the world. Now I understand that human hearts are the most terrible. In terms of understanding and control of human hearts, no one can do it. The person I admire most is Devadatta. How evil is this? He wants to kill people, but he doesn't do it himself. He told you that you can only survive one percent or one thousandth of them. You can find a way for yourself. Whoever survives or dies has nothing to do with me. Then, within a few days, Kuchakucha has died and the corpses are piled up like a mountain... If it weren't for the preparation in advance, the ghost messenger would be too busy!"

When Chen Fan said this, Mr. Ma looked puzzled. He remembered that this incident was a secret and quickly replied, "What I said is a foreign generation. You may have never heard of terrorists attacking the city."

"What I said, it sounds so scary."

"We are the most peaceful in our country." Chen Fan laughed dryly, "Look at the news broadcast, thirty minutes of news, three contents. The first ten minutes, the country is very good, and ten minutes, the foreign country is very messy, and the last ten minutes, the leaders are very busy."

Chen Fan clapped his hands, "Then, it's gone."

"Hehehehehehehehe..." Mr. Ma and Chen Fan laughed together, smiling sincerely and vulgarly. One seemed to be uneducated, and the other looked unreasonable, but this smirk was real, without any purpose, and was really smiling.

Mr. Ma gave Chen Fan an elder feeling. This feeling reminded Chen Fan of his grandfather Chen Guangdou. He couldn't explain why, but he invisibly brought the two people closer.

The two of them talked and laughed, and time flew so quickly. Seeing that the time was almost over, the young lady brought Xiaoman to eat and drink with her. Maybe she thought it was not good to be empty-handed. This time she brought two bottles of rice wine. Although it was not a precious thing, it was not something that others could drink at will. Ma Ye is also a person who knows the goods. She was very happy. There was no outsider when everyone got together. She raised the dishes on the table and raised the mutton heads into the water. A whole sheep feast came.

"The place in the imperial capital is also very good, and there are so many delicious foods." Xiaoman bulged his stomach. When he came back, he was holding the road with Chen Fan and couldn't help but smile.

"That's all, the storm and weather of Sijiu City is naturally a place where heaven and earth treasures are, but the housing prices are too high and there is pressure to live."

"Our place is not cheap either." The young lady interrupted.

"I still prefer home. Although the pace of life is not slow, it is less anxious."

"Take it down, you just like to blow the sea breeze." The young lady said, "You can go out to sea to fish, there are many beauties, and there are countless old lovers."

"Don't say it's so mean, okay? There are no beautys. I just think it's a place to support people." Chen Fan casually hugged the young lady's waist, which seemed to be hugging her waist, but in fact he was secretly pinching her butt. The young lady was embarrassed to say something, and after giving him a blank look, she said nothing.

"Master, do you know that you are going to be beaten when you are playing hooligans on the street? It will damage the image of the imperial capital." Xiaoman held a wrapped lamb leg while warning Chen Fan that lamb leg was used for midnight snacks.

"My own wife, do I do whatever I want? Do you care?" Chen Fan was really dissatisfied and looked a little confident.

"Tsk, whoever loves you?" Xiaoman ran a few steps with his mouth and ran in front of the two of them, jumping around, and was really happy.

Xiaoman is a very simple person. Being happy means being happy, and not deliberately conceals unhappy.

"I have something to tell you." The young lady walked shoulder to shoulder with Chen Fan. "My father was eager to call me back. Maybe something was a big deal happened to the magic lamp club."

“When will you leave?”

“Flights for tomorrow.”

Chen Fan reluctantly held the young lady's hand and put it in his pocket. The young lady looked at her with a playful smile, and leaned quietly over, "I'm not here for these days, you are not allowed to do anything. If I know, let me see how I come back to deal with you!"

"See what you said, am I like that?" Chen Fan grinned his teeth and smiled like a fool.

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