This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Section 6
I don't know if I listened, and said with a grin: "Jiang Xiaoqian, you are like Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Zhou often tells us these principles."
Seeing what Jiang Ran wanted to say, he hurriedly grabbed Jiang Ran's shoulders and walked toward the parking lot with a hippy smile: "I understand what you said, I just compare and contrast casually, and don't expect money from the sky--"
His words stopped abruptly when he saw a stack of money on the ground.
"Isn't it so evil?"
Xue Meng subconsciously glanced at the beads on his wrist, then at the grandpa Pink Mao lying on the ground, his eyes widened and turned to Jiang Ran and said: "Is the sky really losing money?"
Jiang Ran frowned and picked up the money on the ground. A total of eight, the amount is not big, but the timing is a bit weird by coincidence.
He looked at the bead string on his wrist, but found no problem, and suddenly became puzzled.
Xue Meng was surprised, and immediately relieved: "It's a coincidence? There is a duty booth in the place where I just came over. It's better to hand in the money first, maybe the owner will come back to look for it."
As they said, they were about to turn back and hand over the money they found to the guard booth. Halfway through, ran into an unexpected acquaintance.
"Ying Qiao?"
Jiang Ran looked at Ying Qiao who had just gotten out of the silver-gray luxury car, and yelled suspiciously.
Ying Qiao happened to come here to investigate something with Chen Hua, but he did not expect to collide with Jiang Ran.He froze for a while, and quickly walked forward naturally: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Ran was still thinking about the luxury car, and replied in a daze: "The street office has received a report from the masses. Let's check the situation."
Ying Qiao looked down at the work card hanging on his neck, and smiled impenetrably.
"It's a coincidence, I also came out with the boss."
The crazy knotted string in Jiang Ran's head was straightened out: "It turns out that the car belongs to your boss..."
Ying Qiao nodded without changing his face: "Of course it's the boss, otherwise how could I afford it."
Chen painting who just stepped forward: "..."
He looked at Jiang Ran, then at Ying Qiao, and then at Jiang Ran... His eyes rolled back and forth on the two of them, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, and he prolonged his voice and said, "Xiao Ying, this is yours...β¦Oh my friend?"
I also deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word friend.
Ying Qiao brows brows, smiles and turns to look at him, with warnings in his eyes: "Yes, Mr. Chen."
In just four words, it seemed to pop out from between the teeth.
Chen Hua looked confidently at Jiang Rian.The other party hung the work card from the street office, and he looked like an ordinary office worker in his outfit... But Ying Qiao had a higher eye than the top, but he had never seen him make such an ordinary friend.
He guessed that this very pleasant-looking young man was probably the little lion monster who had been dating Ying Qiao and had mentioned it.
Regardless of Ying Qiao's warning, he looked at Jiang Ran with a smile: "Xiaoying is a good person, but his temper is too bad. It's hard for you to be a friend of him."
"what?"
Jiang Ran stared at Chen Hua blankly. He didn't understand why the leader suddenly started to say bad things about Ying Qiao. Shouldn't the employees who can be brought out are very good?
However, he subconsciously defended Ying Qiao, "No, Ying Qiao has a good temper and is good to friends."
It's just spending too much money.
But he held back this sentence without saying.
Chen Hua's eyes flickered, and he wanted to force another sentence. Suddenly, he felt a chill in the rear gate, and Ying Qiao approached him calmly, as if the voice of a mosquito passed into his ears: "Say one more sentence., I took your skin off when I went back."
Chen Hua is a painter, and Ying Qiao said that he is really peeling the skin.
His strength is not as good as others, he snorted uninterestingly, but regretfully gave up the gossip: "There is still something to come out today. When you are free, Little Jiang, you can come to our company to play."
After speaking, he quickly squeezed a business card into him, then turned around and slipped away.
"I have something to do today, I will make an appointment with you another day." Ying Qiao looked down at him and said.
Jiang Ran nodded in response.
After the people left, Xue Meng immediately yelled: "Fuck that car is worth more than 8 million, right? Is your friend a trench?"
"That car belongs to his boss, he is just a part-time worker." Jiang Ran said.
Xue Meng murmured: "Even if the car is not his, your friend seems to be a rich man."
Jiang Ran thought to himself, he was afraid that you would not believe it.
The two of them got to the duty booth and handed over the 800 yuan they found to the police on duty before they drove back to the street office.
On the other side, Chen Hua leaned against the side of the car with a hug, prolonging the tone with joy: "Xiao Ying..."
Ying Qiao looked at him blankly.
Chen Hua snorted: "The little monster is gone, don't you pretend?"
As he said, he started to babble: "I don't know. It turns out that Mr. Ying has a good temper and is good to friends. I probably don't deserve to be a friend of Mr. Ying."
"Have you done enough?" Ying Qiao watched him perform indifferently.
Chen Hua stood upright for a second: "Enough."
His skin is precious, but he doesn't want to be picked off by this old beast who is more serious than his friends.
"If you have enough, go find someone." Ying Qiao pointed to the street behind him: "The latest information, someone found its trace here."
Chen draws yin and yang strangely: "I see, Mr. Ying."
Jiang Ran and Xue Meng returned to the street office smoothly, and there was no weird thing about picking up money on the ground along the way.
After going out to work, they were close to the end of get off work time when they returned, and Xiao Xiaoyu was not seen at the reception desk in the lobby, so the two of them walked straight to the office.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Xiao Xiaoyu squeeze her throat and speak softly: "Little baby, eat slowly. Don't worry, this bag is all yours..."
Xue Meng came before he heard: "Xiao Xiaoyu, are you evil?"
Xiao Xiaoyu turned his head and sneered: "I think you are itchy."
Xue Meng was about to reply when he saw the creatures on the table. He was frightened: "Fuck, where did you get the beasts to sit in prison? Knowing the law and breaking the law add one more crime."
ββI saw on Xiao Xiaoyu's desk, a chubby lion cub with the fist size of an adult man sitting with his back to the door, holding a corn ham sausage in his arms and chewing.
Sui Su turned his head when he heard the sound, met Jiang Rian's shocked eyes, and immediately cocked his head and cried, "Meow."
Xue Meng:? ? ?
What kind of lion is this?
"I said you were blind, you still don't admit it." Xiao Xiaoyu sneered, and pointed his finger at his small head: "This is Jiang Ran's cat."
As if responding to her words, Suan meowed twice again.
The sound is round and meowing.
Jiang Ran's mouth twitched when he met his brother's innocent eyes, and he could only compose along the lines: "It's the cat I raised. He is too young, so I brought the unit without worry."
Xue Meng lay in the trough for three consecutive times, leaned close to carefully and carefully looked at Suan, and probing his round ears tentatively: "At first glance, he thought it was a little lion. There is such a cat? What breed? what?"
"... A friend gave it to say that it was a new variety cultivated abroad, but I don't know what the specific variety is."
Xue Meng scratched his stubborn chin, and said in surprise: "So behaved, right? I feel the pleasure of sitting through the beast in the prison."
Sui Sui squinted his eyes comfortably, pushed his fingers apart with his head, and flexibly jumped from the table to Jiang Rian with his small paws, then climbed onto his shoulders and squatted, meowing and rubbing his head with his head. he.
Xiao Xiaoyu was sour: "I want to have this cute cat too."
After thinking of the process of discovering the kitten, he couldn't help but condemn Jiang Rian: "You just kept the cat in the bag, it's too easy to get into trouble. And you didn't feed him at noon? You starved the cat."
Suan was sleeping during the lunch break, and Jiang Ran did not feed him. I wanted to wait until he woke up to get him something to eat, but I didn't think of going out to work and was delayed. Who would have thought that Sui Su would wake up so cleverly and let Xiao Xiaoyu discover it.
He scratched his face: "I was negligent, so let him stay at home next time."
Who knows Xiao Xiaoyu immediately jumped up and objected: "Don't. Bring it here. How pitiful it is to be a left-behind cat at such a young age. We can still feed him together in the office."
Jiang Ran hesitated a bit. He hadn't heard of any unit that could bring pets to work, so he was sneaking when he brought Suan today.
On the contrary, Uncle Zhou, who was watching the excitement next to him, said slowly: "Xiaoyu is right. For such a small bastard, adults can't worry about staying at home."
He seemed to look at Jiang Ran intentionally: "Don't worry, Director Cheng is very open-minded. You are in a special situation, so I can help you talk about it."
Jiang Ran met his clear gaze, remembering that Director Cheng had only told him this morning that Uncle Zhou was not an ordinary person. guessed that the other party should know that Suan is not a pet, but a family member.
He smiled gratefully at Uncle Zhou: "Thank you Uncle Zhou, then."
Uncle Zhou waved his hand and turned around to continue playing minesweeper.
Jiang Ran and Xue Meng wrote a simple report on their attendance in the afternoon, and then it was off work time.
Uncle Zhou is getting older and doesn't involve young people in entertainment. Only the three of them went out to dinner.
Suan still stayed in Jiang Lan's bag, but Xiao Xiaoyu stuffed a lot of ham and other small snacks in the bag, so he happily nestled in the bag to eat alone.
The gathering place is in a crayfish restaurant. May is the season of plump crayfish. The restaurant is doing promotional activities again, so there are many people in the small store.
The three of them were led by the waiter to sit down in an empty seat by the window and began to order.
Crayfish, garlic, spicy and spicy, one serving each, two appetizers, and a pinch of beer. The three of them ate very happily.
Jiang Ran originally thought he and Xue Meng belonged to the beer. Who knew Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the wine quietly, but he was very domineering when he drank the wine. He drank six bottles alone, and his eyes were clear and clear and not a bit drunk. However, Xue Meng, who had previously praised Haikou, drank three bottles and blushed and shouted.
Xiao Xiaoyu laughed at him unceremoniously.
The three of them ate shrimps and drank, chatted and slapped their farts, all talking about unnutritious saliva.
But Jiang Ran felt relaxed and happy after a long absence.
In the past, when he was in the Dragon Palace, the noble uncle took care of everything. But he was not that happy.
The eldest and fourth elder brothers run companies in human society and are so busy that they can only go home once a week. Little Nine stays in the nest all year round and sleeps in the shell. Suan couldn't transform into a human form, and he was actually the only person in the huge dragon palace.
He had no friends and could not go out. He stayed in the deep sea dragon palace for many years, only Suan was with him.
Looking at Xue Meng and Xiao Xiaoyu, who were drunk and still not forgetting their quarrels, Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes and laughed. He was suddenly thankful that he mustered up the courage to take the first step and stepped out of the dragon palace that sheltered him and stepped into this bustling city. Lively world.
...
The three of them finally enjoyed it after nine o'clock in the evening.
Xue Meng had a bad drink and was completely drunk. Jiang Ran helped him to the door and waited, while Xiao Xiaoyu went to pay the bill. Before they came, they had agreed to dinner AA, but they didn't argue about who would pay for it.
Xiao Xiaoyu came back after checking out with a look of joy: "We are lucky, it happens to be the 199th table guest tonight, and the store said it would give us a free bill."
She shook her phone: "I didn't spend a penny!"
Jiang Ran frowned, thinking of the 800 yuan he picked up in the afternoon, and thinking of the free bills in the evening, he always felt lucky.Instinctively, he suspected that the transfer stone bracelet was weird.But this time it was Xiao Xiaoyu who bought the order, and he was a little uncertain for a while.
But he soon lost his mind to thinking about itβthe drunk Xue Meng was already singing a song with his throat.
He reluctantly captured Xue Meng, who was drunkard, back and watched Xiao Xiaoyu get in the car and go home.Just stopped a car and stuffed Xue Meng in.Xue Meng was so drunk that he wouldn't be able to go home alone, so he would just take people to him for one night.
The author has something to say:
Little garlic: Meow meow meow.
ββββββββββ
Let me translate my brotherβs meow words: please comment meow.
Still send 100 red envelopes, tweeted!
Chapter 8
Xue Meng woke up when he smelled a strong fragrance.
When he woke up, the sky was already bright outside, but his brain was still dizzy after a hangover. He rubbed his temples vigorously, and he staggered up to go to the bathroom to wash. The person in the mirror has untidy hair and red eyes, and looks very tired. He brushed his teeth and yawned sleepily.
After tidying up, he went out to work.
He just opened the door, but he was stunned.
The outside is not the neighborhood he is familiar with. Looking around, except for the house where he is standing, everything is white. The sky is white, the ground is white, white and soft clouds are floating in the sky, golden light shuttles through them. The golden light is not dazzling, on the contrary, it is very soft, and it makes people feel close to it.
Xue Meng's original surprise and fear faded unconsciously, and he stepped involuntarily towards the golden light.
After walking out a few steps, he subconsciously glanced back. The house behind him had disappeared, leaving only a white cloud.
This scene was originally very strange, but he didn't feel strange for some reason. On the contrary, I am more close to and longing for the wandering golden light, and I really want to pass.
Fortunately, he didn't go far before he saw the source of the golden light.
That is a pure white statue,
The idol sits cross-legged on the lotus platform, holding a golden bowl in his left hand, placing his right hand on his knees with fingers twisting, head hanging slightly, and looking at his followers compassionately. The golden light poured out from the golden bowl in the left hand of the Buddha statue. The strands and strands are endless, wandering at will, just like a living thing.
At the foot of the Buddha statue, there were many men and women kneeling.They were muttering unintelligible whispers, and every time they read a sentence, they knocked their heads piously.
Xue Meng knelt to the ground in a daze. There were people kneeling on his front, back, left, and right, and he was still muttering words.Xue Meng listened carefully, and finally heard those murmurs clearly.
"Master Sui Shen, please bless me to win the first prize in this lottery..."
"Master Sui Shen, believers ask you to kill that bitch woman for me..."
"Master Sui Shen, please let Chen Yu fall in love with me..."
"Sir God..."
"Sir God..."
"..."
Countless pleading sounds gathered like tiny raindrops, forming a torrential momentum in Xue Meng's ears.
Those praying voices carry strong emotions, or madness, or hatred...Everyone kneels before God, praying in the most humble and fanatical manner for the gods to fulfill their wishes.
Xue Meng was dizzy, and suddenly became a little dizzy.
He suddenly heard a compassionate sound in his ear: "My most loyal believer, what do you want?"
"Wealth, power, love... As long as you make a wish, I will fulfill it for you."
This voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it contained endless compassion, and slowly tempted Xue Meng to make a wish.
Xue Meng opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the people who had made a wish and got up and left with a red face, covering them with a pale golden halo.
There are more people making wishes. He saw those golden lights, after the believers made their wishes, they swiftly penetrated into their bodies and turned into a hazy halo.
The voice asked slowly: "What do you want?"
Xue Meng's eyes are blurred, what does he want?His eyes turned slowly, as if he finally thought of his wish.
"Master Sui Shen, I want toβ"
Speaking of halfway, the blurred mind suddenly shook for a moment.
He suddenly remembered what Jiang Ran said to him during the day.
"There are gains and losses in everything. If you get something that doesn't belong to you, naturally you have to exchange it with something equivalent."
Exchange for equivalent things...for equivalent things...
This sentence resounded in his mind like spring thunder.
The feverish mind instantly cleared up, Xue Meng suddenly raised his head and looked at the statue, but saw that the statue was still compassionate, and the corners of his lips were smiling.It's just that the smile on the lips has been seen for a long time, but it has added a sense of weirdness.
Xue Meng dripped cold sweat behind his back.
Just when he doesn't know what to do