"When the immortals touch my head, I tie my hair and receive immortality."
Zhao Jianzi was not the first person to pray for immortality, nor was she the only one who had the opportunity to pray for immortality.
However, most people's lives were not what they wanted, not to mention things like immortality.
Time was precious but merciless. When it passed, no matter how much effort and all the wealth in the world were spent, one could not ask for a minute or a second.
Liu Changan walked out of the warehouse with the smooth and heavy Tiger Tally in his hand.
Xiangnan Museum had more than 200,000 items in its collection. Of course, it was impossible to see all of them here, but there were several replicas that the general audience wanted to see. During the free closing period of the museum, the viewing fee of 100 yuan was worth it.
As for Zhang Xingliang's private use of public property, Liu Changan did not care. From ancient times to the present, saints and ordinary people had their own moral conduct and life wisdom. They were just an inevitable part of the group society.
The world under the rule of the saints that the Headmaster longed for did not exist. It was Zhuangzi who was realistic. The World of the World on Earth said that the saints could not defeat those in name. But Kuang Ruofu?
Liu Changan was not a saint, nor had he seen a real saint. There were only a few people who were close to a saint.
He also wanted people to live for many more years. That person might bring a different atmosphere to the world, but there was no "if" in history. Liu Changan himself was just a wave on the long river. He had not dissipated, but he did not have the ability to reverse the long river.
Confucius said in the river, "The dead are like men, day and night."
Liu Changan walked out of the warehouse and squinted his eyes. It was already noon. The mustard mustard wasn't as fresh and tender as it was in the morning, but the most important thing was that it was still used for drying and salting.
"Let's go. Come again when you have time." Zhang Xingliang smiled and handed him a bag of betel nuts.
Liu Changan waved his hand and walked into the alley. He saw another man dressed like Zhang Xingliang. He was talking and laughing with an old couple who looked like foreign tourists. He led them to the warehouse.
Zhang Xingliang clicked his tongue a few times. Their favorite customers were the elderly tourists from other places. They had to visit for free. Zhang Xingliang also wanted to sell some "antiques" for them to bring back.
Liu Changan didn't go back the way he came. He sensed the smell of fresh and stale. He walked into the alley for a while and saw a small vegetable market. There was an old farmer selling fresh mustard vegetables.
There are three seasons in the year when the mustard can be harvested in the Xiangjiang River valley. The mustard is sown in late April and can be harvested in 30 to 50 days. The mustard heart is air-dried and the stalk is pickled with less salt. After it is dried, a little cooking wine, sugar and oil are added. After mixing well, the mustard is steamed and then air-dried.
"This year's harvest is not bad, right?"
"Six thousand catties per mu … almost seven thousand catties, but it's hard to sell …"
"Your local area should have an online guidance center for agricultural products. You can go and find a way to sell them online."
"The Internet … Haha … This old man doesn't know how to use the Internet. I can't even understand WeChat …"
"Learn … Sir, how much are you selling these bamboo shoots?"
"Three yuan per kilo."
"It's cheap. You can sell it for at least five yuan …"
Liu Changan chatted with the vegetable seller for a while and bought mustard vegetables and tall bamboo shoots. When he turned his head, he saw a pair of exquisitely carved high heels. The black silk stockings were fine in texture and deep in color. They didn't have the cheap feeling of cheap silk stockings. Relatively speaking, they matched with slender and straight calves, and they didn't have the usual tackiness that black stockings usually expressed. Her tall figure was wrapped in a fitted uniform, and her curves were smooth and attractive. Especially the soft lining, her tall and straight breasts were full of unrestrained momentum.
Liu Changan stood up and looked at the frameless glasses in front of him. She had a small and beautiful face, but her expression was very cold. She was looking at Liu Changan with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Do you want to buy some mustard vegetables?" Liu Changan helped the old man to promote the mustard vegetables. The mustard vegetables grown by this old man were plump and plump.
Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment. She was surprised to meet Liu Changan here. She was even more surprised by Liu Changan's opening remarks.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Liu Changan picked up the things and walked away.
"Liu Changan!"
The sound of high heels behind him seemed to be swaying with the charm of a woman. Liu Changan turned around and received a business card, but it was much more delicate than Zhang Xingliang's. There was no title on it, only the name "Zhong Qing", the phone number, and the company's email address.
"Hello, do you still remember Zhu Juntang?" Zhong Qing asked knowingly. She felt that no one would forget Zhu Juntang. Before Qin Yanan came to Jun Sha, Zhong Qing had never seen a woman comparable to her.
"I don't remember, and I don't know her."
This answer was somewhat unexpected. Zhong Qing frowned slightly and looked at the young man in front of her again. Different from the first time when he was a tramp or a laborer, he was clean, refreshing, and exuded a feeling of a green forest from inside to outside. People couldn't help but wonder whether they would want to take a deep breath when they got close to him.
Zhong Qing hated other people's body odor and breath very much, but she saw his delicate and smooth skin, which was as attractive as Zhu Juntang.
"I want to know why she wants to see you." Zhong Qing turned a deaf ear to Liu Changan's denial. She would not care about his denial, nor would she ask him to admit it. It was meaningless. Zhong Qing paid attention to efficiency when doing things. She had already determined something, so she didn't need to waste time on disputes.
"I don't know."
There was no sense of deliberately mystifying or refusal in her calm tone. Zhong Qing was not only Zhu Juntang's assistant, but she had more responsibilities to understand the people and things around Zhu Juntang.
From the day she found Liu Changan's phone number, Zhong Qing began to investigate Liu Changan. Anyone who shopped on the Internet or left personal information would no longer be free from the threat of online privacy leakage. It was easy to find Liu Changan's personal information. The question was, what did such an ordinary young man do, and what did he do to arouse Zhu Juntang's strong interest?
There was no doubt that on the day when Zhu Juntang checked the surveillance after work, she asked Zhong Qing to find Liu Changan, climbed to the top of the building in the middle of the night and looked around, waited for dawn with the dew, wandered around the construction site with the dog, and chatted with the little foreman Fan Jian … These abnormal behaviors were related to Liu Changan.
Fortunately, Qin Yanan came, and Zhu Juntang was with Qin Yanan every day, so it was not so boring. However, Zhong Qing knew Zhu Juntang's nature very well. She would still go to Liu Changan.
"How did she know you?" Seeing Liu Changan turn to leave, Zhong Qing quickly followed.
Liu Changan felt that Zhong Qing was charming when she walked, especially her footsteps were light, like playing a musical instrument, so he did not speed up to get rid of her.
"I don't know." Liu Changan looked at Zhong Qing with a puzzled look. "I think all the questions you ask should be asked to Zhu Juntang, not me."
Zhong Qing was speechless for a moment and said faintly, "I am just her assistant. There are some things I ask her, but she may not say."
"In other words, you are meddling in other people's business?" Liu Changan said as he suddenly realized.
"You …" After Zhong Qing adjusted her glasses, she felt the anger brewing. Liu Changan was wearing the clothes of the last century, and with that gentle and calm expression, the words he said were particularly easy to provoke people's anger.
An electric car suddenly rushed over, and Zhong Qing was staring angrily at Liu Changan. She didn't notice it at all. The electric car made a harsh braking sound, and the tires left a scratch on the ground with a foul smell. Liu Changan reached out and grabbed Zhong Qing's slender waist, hugged her tightly, and avoided the electric car.
"Hey, don't! Did you trip your head? You are a bit of a treasure. Let me tell you, I am in your house … "
The man riding the electric car reeked of alcohol, and he was cursing. When he saw a traffic policeman riding a motorcycle in front of him, he quickly turned around and fled from the crowd.
Zhong Qing's heart was beating violently. If she had been hit just now, she would have to go to the hospital. Fortunately, Liu Changan had a bad hand … But she was lost in thought because of him. She wanted to thank him, but she blurted out, "What did he say just now?"
"You are not a local?" Liu Changan translated, "The general meaning is that he has a good relationship with your mother, and he admires your mother very much. As the saying goes, a gentle and graceful lady is a gentleman's desire. A gentle and graceful lady is sought after day and night, but can't get it. He is carefree, tossing and turning, so the electric car almost flipped. "
"You … Do you think I am an idiot?" Zhong Qing pointed angrily at Liu Changan. She had lived in Jun Sha for a long time, so of course she understood. She just asked casually to cover up her embarrassment.
Liu Changan let go of Zhong Qing's waist. It was so small that it could not be grasped with one hand, and it felt very good to the touch. Indeed, there was not a single part of this beautiful woman that didn't make people feel like they could be carefully tasted.
Chen Chang-soo, who was standing not far away, quickly sent the scene he had just taken to An Nuan. Of course, he only took a few photos of Liu Changan hugging Zhong Qing. It was just that Liu Changan hugged her for a long time, and the woman did not immediately push him away, so it could not be said that they were hooking up.
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