Chapter 280
Chapter 280
Liu Xiaoniu, one of the humble men who sell newspapers.
When he carried a shoulder bag for the first time in his life, he couldn't help feeling a little excited.
The shoulder bag was bulging, and inside it was a hundred copies of the Youth Evening News.
What was written on it, he didn't know.
He only knew that by selling this newspaper, he would have food and a bed to sleep in.
Once on the street, he shouted:
"Sell newspapers! The newly released Youth Evening News..."
Although these three new words are not suitable for use in the Youth Evening News, Liu Xiaoniu's vocabulary can only allow him to come up with such a word.
"Hey, kid, come here!"
Not far away, the owner of a shop waved to him.
Liu Xiaoniu hurried over.
"What were you calling just now?"
Liu Xiaoniu pointed to the newspaper in the shoulder bag:
"I'm selling newspapers. Boss, would you like a copy? The freshly baked newspapers look great."
The boss is idle and bored, it's not time to serve customers yet:
"How much?"
"One dollar."
"Oh, it's not expensive, let's have one."
If time could be turned back, this boss would definitely slap himself, and then bid a hundred dollars:
"I bought the one hundred newspapers in your bag!"
In this way, when his two sons divided the family property, they would not fight because there was only one copy of the first issue of the Youth Evening News.
Of course, this is something.
The first customer of the Youth Evening News paid one dollar and took the newspaper from Liu Xiaoniu's hand.
The aroma of the ink is still there, which makes people feel peaceful.
The impetuous boss felt refreshed suddenly, and sat there quietly reading the newspaper.
Although the newspaper has only two pages, it has a lot of content.
The first page of the newspaper is the first article of "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio".
Test City God.
The test of the city god is about an ancient story.
It was about a scholar surnamed Song who was reading at home when suddenly someone rode a horse and invited him to take an exam.
He was a little puzzled, but still answered seriously.
It wasn't until he finished the test that he realized that it was a god who was examining him.
And his exam questions are exactly the exam questions for the position of City God.
There are only eight characters in the test question
"One person, two people, intentionally or unintentionally"
Song Shusheng wrote: "There are
If you do good with your heart, you will not be rewarded for being good; if you do evil without your heart, you will not be punished for being evil.”
Chenghuang is the patron saint of a city.
Before this scholar surnamed Song took office, he suddenly remembered that there was an old mother in his seventies at home, and he panicked.
He is busy asking God:
"There is still an old mother in her seventies at home. After I leave, no one will take care of her. Please let me delay my appointment so that she can take care of her for the rest of her life."
God agreed.
For nine years, Song Shusheng devoted himself to his mother's duty and filial piety.
On the day of his mother's death, Song Shusheng bathed and changed his clothes, lay peacefully in the coffin, and died forever.
That day, Song Shusheng's neighbor had a dream, dreaming that Song Shusheng rode a steed horse and waved goodbye to him.
The neighbor woke up the next morning and found that the scholar was dead.
This story is very short.
The boss saw it and couldn't help being happy.
How funny, if one can become a fairy, who can wait nine years?
It's like having a tube of mutant potion by his side, can he bear it for nine years without using it?
Give me a break!
Turning the pages, the boss suddenly saw a little poem.
Mother hands line, wandering clothing.
Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.
Whoever says the grass-inch heart will get three Chunhui.
this poem? The man silently read it twice.
A wave of memories flooded my mind.
A story of filial piety did not move him. A poem, but let the boss burst into tears.
Tears could not help but wet the newspaper in front of him.
It never occurred to him that the contents of this newspaper did not even mention supernatural beings in a single word.
He never thought that he would break the defense because of a newspaper.
The real reason for breaking the defense was that he missed someone.
A weak figure who gave birth to him and raised him.
The boss is Zhao Ke.
He is not a native of Jinling, he lives in the countryside not far from Jinling.
Nowadays, life in the countryside is not easy because of the mutant beasts.
On weekdays, they can only grow vegetables near the village, and they dare not go near the water in summer, lest they be harassed by mutant beasts.
Zhao Ke's mother, under extremely difficult circumstances, relied on the vegetables she grew to sell in the market, and saved the capital to send Zhao Ke to Jinling City.
Zhao Ke has no supernatural talent, and it is difficult to gain a firm foothold in Jinling City.
suffered
When he was looked down upon by others and experienced the contempt of others, he often questioned himself:
"Why, should I be born in the country?"
After he got angry and finally owned a shop in Jinling, he could finally relax.
At this time, he thought of his mother, and he wanted to bring her to Jinling.
The mother shied away, afraid of hurting him and dragging him down.
When Zhao Ke heard the word dragging his feet, he felt that what his mother said was very reasonable.
That's right.
If it weren't for the fact that I was born in the country, I should have lived long ago!
Since there is no Internet connection in the countryside, it is very inconvenient for Zhao Ke's mother to call him.
So every time, she wrote a letter and sent it to Jinling.
At first it was half a month, and then it was a month.
Now that Zhao Ke recalled, he seemed to have not received a letter from his mother for two or three months.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help panicking.
He searched the store for a long time before he found the letter.
In the letter, my mother was still chatting about family affairs.
It's just that in words, some want him to go back and have a look, saying that he wants to make him the food he loved when he was a child.
He feels a little bad, what's next?
Zhao Ke frantically ran to the post office, and checked his letters while the post office staff were still off work.
There are indeed no more letters.
Zhao Ke suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.
not....
Back in the store, he gave a few words to the clerk, and hurried out the door.
The clerks were a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.
Workaholic boss, where are you going now?
When the meal time came, the shop began to fill up.
A customer ordered a meal, sat there waiting, and accidentally saw the newspaper next to him.
Um?
Youth Evening News.
open to take a look.
After 15 minutes, the waiter came with the plate:
"Sir, your braised chicken..."
The customer looked up, eyes red from crying.
The waiter was taken aback and thought he was serving food too slowly, which made the customer cry.
The customer waved his hand and burst into tears.
This kind of thing happened once in Jinling.
In a world where everyone thinks about supernatural powers and everyone wants to be a supernatural being.
An ancient poem of filial piety by an ordinary scholar, but gently walked into the dreamland of a group of people.
All goodness and filial piety come first.
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