Pursuing Immortality

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the hill city always has a common trait, such as quiet, leisurely, and there is no such thing as a shit. In fact, everything is the same, they are all running for life, no one is more free than anyone.

This year, the premise of leisure is rich, leisurely, no money, it is called loafer.

Gu Yu is not a rich man, nor a loafer, just a hardworking laborer. At this moment, he was carrying the burden from another path, went to the foot of the mountain for another half, and then turned to a dirt road.

If the mountain gate is front, it’s just a side, only the locals know. Every morning, the hawkers rushed here by bike, then picked things up the mountain and went down at dusk.

There is also a family on the dirt road. The owner is an old widower. His job is to show the hawkers the car – if the rider is also a car.

“Hey!”

Gu Yu is a little late today. When I open the courtyard door and see the oneself’s broken car, I poke my neck and call:

“Uncle!”

“Uncle!”

Shouted twice, no one promised, he looked at the window: The Old Lord was squatting in the back room, covering his mouth and closing his mouth, not knowing that he was awake.

He didn’t go to the noise, just piled things up in the car, and then licked two sticks of corn and two eggs, and put them lightly on the hall, which was the small courtyard.

The dirt road is difficult, and the pits are very bumpy.

Gu Yu rode for a while and went to a very rough residential area. Most of them are bungalows and tile houses, and there are few 2-Layer buildings. Each family is connected in a series of lanes, and it is like a labyrinth.

Looking to the east, you can see a lot of high-rise buildings – that is the downtown area of ​​Bai Town.

In recent years, the city has expanded, and many small villages have been incorporated into the transformation. It is said that the countryside is not the countryside. It is said that the city is not in the city, the cultivated land is gone, and even the village is not allowed to call.

This place This is the Phoenix Fair, which has been called for decades, and now it is the Phoenix street, the most western part of Bai Town. Housing is very fragile, residents are very poor, of course, the government has a face, basic municipal construction is still there: such as running water, digital TV, broadband, and certain public facilities.

However, the old Young Masters are particularly boring, and they have a walking machine in the village, a rowing machine, and a broken iron wheel.

“Hey, Xiao Yu is back? Today make dumplings, I will send you a bowl.”

“Thank you auntie, I still remember this mouth yesterday, I will lick you this cabbage stuffing dumplings.”

“haha, your kid is sweet-talking, go back to the house first.”

“Hey, you are slower.”

After greeting a fat aunt, Gu Yu stopped in front of a small courtyard. There are three old tile houses in the courtyard, the middle hall is a kitchen and the east and west are east and west houses. In the middle of the yard is a broken brick road with several rows of onions on both sides. Toilets and utility rooms are on the corners, and some coffins and corn are piled under the roots.

Living here, basically do not need to lock the door, he parked the car, and entered the house. Today will be more leisurely, tea eggs are enough for tomorrow’s volume, corn is on the mountain, no need to prepare.

He washed it casually and turned over the book to start accounting.

As the weather gets warmer, tourism projects are gradually warming up, and visitors to Phoenix Mountain are also increasing. The recent business is good, there are about 80 pieces of net profit every day, roughly calculated, this month can earn more than 2,000. It will be the peak season in the future and it will rise to four or five thousand.

Gu Yu rejoices in her heart. When she just put away the books, she listened to someone outside and shouted: “Brother, my mom asked me to give you dumplings!”

Then the curtain was picked, and a little girl with big eyes, simple and clean clothes, and a round face. She held a bowl of dumplings in her hand and braved the heat.

“Come, come to me!”

He quickly picked it up and put the folding table and asked, “Are you finished eating so soon?”

“They didn’t, I finished eating.”

“Don’t lose weight?”

“Yeah, look at my face.” She pulled the fat face of oneself.

“Hey, how many times have you told me…”

Gu Yu sat on the edge of the road and said, “You are so cute. Don’t learn from the awl face in your class. Do you know how to be a beautiful girl?”

cut!

The little girl twitched his lips, I don’t think so, but I can sit on the opposite side again, seemingly asking for something, big eyes and sorrow.

“Play and play!” He was helpless.

“Hey, thank you brother!”

The sister went to the TV next to it, there was a table with an old-fashioned laptop on the table. She is proficient in fiddling, and after a while, she listens to the sounds of various software.

“…”

Gu Yu shook his head and stuffed a dumpling into it.

This little girl is called Fang Qing, the fat aunt’s daughter, fifteen years old, is about to take the exam. The sister is lively and playful, especially on the Internet, but it is impossible to buy a computer in her family environment, and she often comes to the net.

This notebook is still a gift from Grandfather when he was admitted to college.

The dumplings are stuffed with cabbage and pork. A whole bowl of seaweed, young people have a large amount of food, and it is easy to eliminate clean as easy as pie. She played there, he ate here, about X minutes X minutes or so, Fang Qing glanced back and then stood up and reluctantly stood up: “Brother, I went back.”

“Well, thank you auntie for helping me.”

The little girl took the empty bowl and Gu Yu sent him. When he arrived at the hall, he suddenly said, “Hey, wait a minute.”

He said, he touched the key, opened the door to the west house, and pushed the door. Fang Qing is very curious. From her impression, this room is locked, and I don’t know what is hidden inside.

After a short time, Gu Yu came out with a incense box in his hand and said: “There are more mosquitoes recently, this is for you.”

“Ah, my mom is wanting this, I almost forgot!”

Fang Qing knows the magic of this thing. Every night, one mosquito, the mosquitoes are scattered, and there is no smell of smoke.

Gu Yu sent her to the gate before she came back. After finishing the dinner table, he turned on the TV and sat down in front of the computer.

“Those silks that are as beautiful as the sun are ignorant sorrows, bitter and hard, and they almost smashed their eyes. The luxurious bear skins are rough hunters in the icy snow, ambush for a few days and nights. I caught it. Those who are worthy of the city’s tears…”

There was a few dialogues on the TV. He felt the pain when he heard it. He spoke out: “It’s all Ji Guanlin when you open it.” He said, turning his head and glanced at it: “and those goddamn drawn-on flat brows !”

He was too lazy to look at it. He took a few mouse clicks and typed in the account. It was another point.

The webpage was slowly opened, showing a hand-made incense exchange website, which was small in size and was built by a group of enthusiasts. He spends most of his time diving and occasionally taking the lead, which is a recognized big touch in the station. And seeing those little friends tearing away for a certain incense recipe or some ingredients, has become one of the few fun.

He entered the forum and just saw a new post and sent it out:

“Aaahhhhhhh!! Don’t think that the seal of the bottle is good enough to avoid pests! The rose that just started, the bite that was bitten in two days, is not lost, staying is not, Aaah, I The heart is bleeding!”

Below, it is the picture of the body of the rose. The poster is called “Strong Miracle” and is a very active cute girl.

Gu Yu has nothing to do, he raises his hand and knocks a few words: “The spice of flowers and plants is easy to insects. You can put deoxidizer in the bottle and put some scented scent outside.”

After a while, the girl will actually follow the speed: “Oh, I can’t believe my eyes, Yunshen has turned my brand!”

Well, his id is called “cloud is not a place.” Huh? Looks like a dirty spot.

“Ah……”

Gu Yu smiled, but she didn’t follow the post again. She listened to the “Drip” sound in the next second, and suddenly came to the station to text message:

“The last time Wake Up Incense was used up, I will order another box. The sender: Xiaozhai.”

This person is also an old station friend, the two have been chatting a few times. A while ago, she accidentally mentioned oneself and she was dizzy. Gu Yu got the address and sent a box of Wake Up Incense.

The intention is to send, do not want the other party to send a red envelope, he is in need of subsidies for life, so there is no sentimental. The two of them added friends, but they didn’t know each other very much. They only knew that her name was Jiang Xiaozhai.

“Water is connected to the sound of Xijiang Tianwai, Xiaozhai Song Yingyun Yunping. Who taught me to play the flute, and rely on the spring breeze to get the moon.”

Xiao Du’s feelings are probably like this.

“Okay, tell you before mailing.”

Immediately, Gu Yu returned a text message, there was no movement there, but after a few minutes, I listened to the mobile phone prompt, a huge red envelope of 200 block.

“…”

He licked his mouth and the girl was really sweet.

Just look at it, it seems that making money is easy, but it is not. The manual incense procedure is cumbersome, and the time is long. It takes a few days for the light to be hidden, which does not meet the fast-paced sales strategy.

Therefore, he can’t open an online store. He can only take a private job and pick up one copy. The niche can’t be a minority.

(Today is 12 month 24, which is the day of the national postgraduate entrance examination, I wish everyone can test a good grade!)