"Hum! It's strange to believe you?"
Xing Daiyun is very unsure of herself. From the beginning, she felt a strong sense of crisis. In terms of appearance, body and character, Xing Daiyun is not outstanding. At the beginning, she didn't think she would become Lu Ziming's girlfriend. Now she is very afraid of losing Lu Ziming.
"Even if you don't believe it, you don't have any confidence in yourself. Are you relieved to be jealous all day?"
"What do you want me to do?" Xing Daiyun said wrongly like a wounded little woman.
"You used to have a good character. Look at you now. You used to be like a pair of sisters with Chang Yan. Now you are like a thief against Chang Yan. This is your change. Jealousy, suspicion and willfulness. Your problems come from your heart. You like a person because you believe in him, rather than beware of each other everywhere."
"I'm afraid of losing you!"
"I'm afraid it's useless. I like you because you care about others like a big sister and can think of others everywhere. But now? You're blinded by jealousy. It's not like a person's state of mind, but more like possession. Do you feel so right?"
"Then don't you like me?"
"Silly woman, don't like you, will she say these words to you?"
Xing Daiyun chuckled, the haze on her eyebrows gradually dispersed, and a glimmer of light flashed in her bright eyes, "you can't don't want me. You're the only one in my heart. I'm so afraid!"
"Go to Royal No. 1 tomorrow to relax for a few days. The hot spring bath there is good. Don't think about it all day. It's bad for your health."
Xing Daiyun has been troubled by the shadow after the outbreak of the virus. Lu Ziming has become her only emotional sustenance. Her relatives bite each other as her face. The bloody scene makes her have nightmares. As long as she closes her eyes, she can see her relatives struggling in pain, her bloody arms shaking in front of her eyes, and her panic and helplessness have become a lingering nightmare.
Lu Ziming is now a Bodhisattva. As soon as he appeared, a large group of people came to see the ceremony. After seeing the ceremony, he left in a dark way. It's the same reason with later generations to worship Guan Gong. Anyway, Lu Ziming is the most powerful person in the Yang family. If there's nothing wrong, please do it.
I thought I was the only Bodhisattva, but I didn't expect that there was another one in the VIP room who seemed more unpopular, sitting alone at the middle table.
"Master Bao, I'm free here alone! Today is your woman's wedding day. Why did you hide here?"
Bao Chengming's dark face twitched. Seeing Lu Ziming, he was even more upset. "It's not all because of you. What kind of mechanized land production? Those farmers who have always been lax are forced to complain and dare not lose their temper at you, so they have to rush at me.".
Lu Ziming poured Bao Chengming a glass of Maotai, poured himself a glass of red wine and said, "the times are changing, and those who can't keep up with the times will be eliminated. Don't worry about those people. We should look further. Even if all the zombies are eliminated, we can't go back to the past.".
"I understand this truth, but those people don't understand. You have engaged in mechanized land production, and then implemented the military merit point distribution system. If these people want to live, they must change their previous lifestyle. This can't be changed in one day or two. I don't know how many people can't adapt."
"You're right. If we continue to live the way we used to, not only they can't live, but we can't live alone. In that case, our hearts must be harder and we can't be bothered by them."
There are more and more people in the Yang family. At this time, it seems ridiculous to talk about feelings. Only interests can closely tie everyone together. Lu Ziming fully considered everyone's demands, but it was impossible to be comprehensive and perfect. He just tried to meet the interests of the majority as much as possible. However, this system was unacceptable to the originally scattered farmers, agricultural machinery could not be used, large-scale farming could not adapt, and he still held his own one-third of an mu of land. As long as he could solve the problem of food and clothing, he would be satisfied.
"The times have indeed changed. There are so many more land at once. If you still cultivate a few acres of your own land, Yang Jiaji doesn't have so many people available. If you distribute dozens of hectares of land to them, they will find it difficult to adapt to large-scale production at once. It's reasonable to rebound. After next year's harvest, they will understand your good intentions."
"Hey, master Bao has learned to flatter. You have the heaviest burden now. Whether the yangjiaji can develop next year depends on whether there can be a good harvest."
"Winter is coming soon. Lu Ziming, you should consider the problem of coal heating. Yang Jiaji doesn't have much coal reserves and now there is no power supply. You can't expect to burn firewood for heating."
"Don't worry! I'm already preparing for this problem. The people sent to Pingdingshan coal mine will come back soon. If we can't, we still have a lot of diesel on hand for power generation. We will survive this winter."
Bao Chengming sucked up the wine in the cup and said, "you are a young man with ideas. The presence of you in yangjiaji is the blessing of everyone in yangjiaji. I don't have any ideas. I'm satisfied to see Bao yelan happy.".
As soon as the door opened, Zou Qingmin and some old people came in, "Lao Bao, you hid here. We've been looking for you for a long time. Are you sad to see your daughter get married today? Come! Come! Come! Let's have a drink. Lu Ziming, don't go either. Drink with our old men." then he forced Lu Ziming to sit down, Fill a large glass of Baijiu and give it to Lu Zi Ming: "without you, Yang Ji Ji will not have the peace day today, accompany us to drink a cup".
"I can't drink Baijiu, really can't..." Lu Ziming quickly said, "uncle, uncle, I have not drunk Baijiu".
Cheng Chen wears his tongue and says, "what is it like to say that when a man is discouraged, how can a big man stop drinking liquor? You are the leader of Yang Jia Ji now.
Lao Cheng, the teacher, said with a smile, "Lu Ziming, you are now the head of our Yang family collection. I respect you on behalf of these old people.".
Lu Zi Ming frowned, and it was hard to refuse. "Since all the uncles asked me to have a drink, today is a day of great joy, and your kindness is not good enough to refuse. I will have a drink." Lu Ziming grated, and a glass of white wine poured in through his throat. Immediately, he felt all over the body burning, and his face rose to the ground. The figure in front of him suddenly turned into two.
"The boy is good. Have another drink."
“……”
"Come on, who is afraid of who!"
"The boy has a hard mouth. Come on! Have another drink."
After a while, Lu Ziming drank a few more cups. He just felt that Tianxuan's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. The figure in front of him revolved around him. He turned his eyes and died drunk. "Ha ha, this boy can hold on and finally lay down.".