Tomorrow

Chapter Eighty Zero: People are doing, the sky is watching

The rain is extremely violent.

Mao Pijiang had to hide in the city gate cave.

The big raindrops of soybeans hit the green bricks and turned into cool mist.

A gust of wind blew through, and mist filled the city gate cave, and it was suddenly cool.

There are not few people trapped in the city gate cave by heavy rain.

With the most vendors, the violent Guanzhong people sell jars of chicken. Seeing that there are no weak people around, they began to swear at God.

After a shock of thunder exploded over the city gate, the chicken seller who cursed God quickly closed his mouth and whispered to God for mercy.

"We all heard you scolding God just now, and when the rain stopped, we went to the Chenghuang Temple to file a complaint."

A guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks looked at the vendor selling jars of chicken maliciously.

"I have already begged God for forgiveness. He has a large number of elders, so he doesn't know much about me."

"You just scolded God for a bad day. We have all heard it. If someone scolds me like that, I can't bear it.

In the same way, God can't bear it. I heard Wang Taoist say that if you want God to forgive you, you must do good things to atone for your sins.

He Laoliu of Zhangjiachuan was struck by lightning because he was drunk and scolded God. "

The vendor selling jars of chicken just wanted to be the hardest, but another thunder struck down, and the dim city gate was completely white.

With a puff, the chicken seller knelt down and knocked his head like garlic.

Pointy-mouthed monkey cheeks continued: "This is a fart. Don't do good things. Don't walk on rainy days in the future. If you are unlucky, don't leave on snowy days. Thunder will strike you at any time."

The man who bought the jar chicken said with a mournful face, "What should I do?"

The sharp-billed monkey swallowed a mouthful of water and said, "It’s time for dinner. The people here are hungry. If you are willing to take out the jar of chicken to relieve us hungry people, we big guys will help you beg God with God. Just passed."

"No! I would rather be struck by lightning!"

Knocking your head to apologize is nothing to the man who bought the jar of chicken. If you ask everyone to eat the jar of chicken, the matter will be big.

The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey-gill shook his head regretfully, "Looking at your age, the lady should still be alive, right?"

"I'm alive, I'm in good shape."

"Look at your outfit, it looks like someone helped you wash it. So, your lady is a diligent, right?"

The man who bought the jar of chicken said with a smile: "I look unwelcome, but the neighbors said I got a treasure!"

The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks regretfully said: "Since it is Bao, then you can say that your lady has given birth to you at least two sons."

The one who bought the jar chicken proudly pointed out three fingers and said: "Three! Two children and one daughter! The youngest can just walk."

The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey gills turned his eyes and said with a more ugly face, "What a pity!"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that your mother will have no sons, your wife will remarry, and your three dolls will change their surnames."

"Why?"

"Just because you just scolded God, Guador, if you were struck by lightning, wouldn't your family be ruined and your wives would be scattered? That's it, you still can't bear your jar of chicken!"

The one who bought the jar of chicken was like killing him. He took out a chicken from the jar and handed it to the guy with the sharp-billed monkey cheeks tremblingly, “I beg my eldest brother to help me speak nice things, God forgive me, the children can’t live without their father...”

The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks bite on the chicken ass, and then the lion shakes his head and half of the chicken is gone. While eating, he still has the time to pat the head of the chicken, indicating that one chicken is suitable for each person.

It was very painful to sell the jar of chicken... After giving away the jar of chicken, he squatted on the ground and cried, a big man cried with his nose, and his tears were really pitiful.

Braobijiang watched with cold eyes, seeing the guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek cheating the jar chicken seller, he did not bother, just holding the umbrella and leaning against the wall to see the guy with the sharp-billed monkey cheek succeeded.

There are not a few people who can see that this guy is under the set, but the guy with the sharp-billed monkey cheeks has tied everyone in the chain of profit. Since everyone has a jar of chicken to eat, then the seller of jar of chicken deserves to be unlucky.

Mao Pijiang was the only one who didn't eat chickens. The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks saw Mao Pijiang's cold eyes when he handed over half of the chicken. He couldn't help shrinking his neck, leaning on the city gate, bowing his head and eating. Don't dare to look up.

"This is the truest way of the world!"

Bravely roared loudly in my heart!

"This world is a world where a person cannibalize people. As long as there is a little benefit, you can ignore the life and death of others."

"This world is over. The poor are tormented each other, the rich are arguing with each other, and the government is all about eating a bite of chicken! This is a manifestation of human corruption!

This world is hopeless! "

"What can I do?

I have only one person, what can I do?

Fang Yizhi was holding Yunzhao's thigh, and Chen Zhenhui was immersed in the library management of Yushan Academy all day long and forgot to return.

Hou Fangyu is a hypocrite who is slandering him in the south of the Yangtze River. "

"What is Yun Zhao, even if he has the world?

People in this world have broken hearts, and it's a filthy world. What about being an emperor in a **** pit?

Isn't he a **** pit emperor?

Hahaha—the emperor of the **** pit, he is still a **** after all! "

After snarling in his chest for a long time, he squatted weakly on the ground, contrasting with the sadly selling chicken on the opposite side.

They are all sad people.

"Dog day, other people’s jar chicken sells 30 coppers. For your family’s speciality, you have to sell five more coppers. Oh, this is 30 coppers, which is not yours. You should be a fool like you. Someone will teach you a lesson."

A big and thick man threw a handful of copper into the jar, and Ding Ling cried for a while.

Someone who gave money would follow. Soon, everyone who ate the jar of chicken would throw copper into the jar. After a while, the jar was filled with a lot of copper coins.

Mao Pijiang was stunned, and the guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was also stunned.

Brao Pijiang's heart seemed to have set off a great storm. Every time the copper coins rang, it was a huge wave for him, and he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey-gills is also up and down. Every time the copper money rustles, his face twitches, and his heart is even more panicked.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and refused to pay.

Just listen to the strong man with a smile: "This young man didn't eat chicken, so it's right for people not to pay, Weasel, since you have eaten chicken and are unwilling to pay, then don't blame a certain family."

Seeing the brawny man pull out a chain of chains from his waist, the weasel hurriedly said: "I give money, I give money!"

The strong man smiled and watched the weasel grab a handful of money and threw it into the jar, then grabbed the weasel’s neck collar and said: "Grandpa used to collect taxes in the vegetable market. Others put tax money in the basket. Grandpa doesn’t need to look, listen. The voice knows that the money given is not enough.

Everyone gives thirty dollars, so why do you only give fifteen dollars? "

The weasel was taken aback, and quickly threw a handful of money into the jar, and then he said, "I beg for the official website."

The brawny Yajie laughed and said: "It's late, you think our Lantian Law is just talking about it, you should take it to Wannian County to lock it in the public for seven days with an iron chain."

As he spoke, he locked the weasel's hands very quickly and shook the iron chain. The weasel fell to the ground, arousing applause.

The rain is fierce, and it goes quickly.

When the pouring rain outside turned into drizzle, the brawny yaman arched his hands at the people in the city gate cave, and dragged the dejected weasel away from the city gate cave.

Soon, the rest of the vendors also pushed their wheelbarrows, and left, all busy people. They couldn't be at ease for a moment to open their mouths.

Because of the rain, few people go in or out of the city.

Only Mao Pijiang squatting on the ground and the one who bought the jar of chicken were left.

"My husband, I won't dare to scold God anymore, and I won't dare to sell the jar chicken for thirty-five cents."

Bravely stared at the man who bought the jar of chicken without saying a word.

The man selling jars of chickens pushed up the wheelbarrow and vowed to swear to speak his vow to Mao Pijiang again, and finally added the word "really", which was unspeakable sincerity.

At this moment, Mao Pijiang really wanted to go with this jar chicken seller to sell jar chicken!

When he was left alone in the empty city gate cave, he began to laugh wildly, and the laughter echoed back and forth in the empty city gate cave for a long time.

When people laugh fiercely, tears are easy to stay, and when the tears flow out, it is easy to change from laughing to crying. If you cry too hard, your nose will flow down. If you still like to cry Wipe your tears, then your nose and tears will confuse your face, deepening the sympathy of others for yourself.

Mao Pijiang didn't know whether he was crying or laughing at this time.

After just two days down the mountain, he found that all his predictions were wrong.

The Xiangyang people came back to Xiangyang purely to expand their family business. There is no other bad hidden facts in it. The man who sells jars of chicken deserves to be taught by a liar. Those small merchants and government servants who watch the excitement are just dissatisfied with him doing business indiscriminately. A little punishment.

The liar deserved to be taken away by the Yamen and tied to the public office in Wannian County for seven days as a warning for the latecomers.

The one who is wrong will always be me. I used to try things that I thought was right in Jiangnan repeatedly. In Guanzhong, I made a mistake once when I predicted it once, and it was wrong.

Is this world wrong, or is it wrong for me to brave the frontier?

The result is already obvious...

Just as Biaobijiang had a nose and asked himself with tears, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com stretched out an emerald green handkerchief in front of him, and Biaobijiang grabbed it and wiped his tears and nose vigorously.

There was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief, which was very familiar. It quickly freed him from the intense emotions. He opened his dim teary eyes and looked up, and saw Dong Xiaowan standing in front of him. There were still tears on his face.

A strong sense of shame rushed from the tailbone to the tip of his hair in a split second.

He threw the handkerchief on Dong Xiaowan's body angrily and roared, "Are you satisfied now? Are you satisfied now?"

Dong Xiaowan trembled: "Langjun..."

"Go away, go away..."

Brao Pijiang was waving his hands indiscriminately. At this moment, the person he didn't want to see was Dong Xiaowan!

"Langjun" Dong Xiaowan held on to the crumbling Preface.

Maopi Jiang Dong Xiaowan was pulling away, a man madman rushed into the rain the ground, hands held high "Ah," he cried, and soon disappeared silhouette.