A mouth, dry bitter taste will spread throughout the mouth, and soon bitter into the heart and lung.
Suffering is not terrible. I'm afraid that the endless suffering will never end.
Abdominal pain is still strong, from the stomach came a burst, knife like pain. I'm afraid there's no more sleep tonight. He simply goes to the window and looks at the scenery outside the window through the dim eyes of the room.
Rain, I do not know when, sparse, cool wind mixed with soil fragrance.
Leaning against the mottled wall, Zhang lingshuo watched the rain quietly. The weak light in the room can not shine far away, only can vaguely see the bamboo forest shaking in the wind and rain, countless bamboo leaves are knocked down by the heavy rain, gently floating away from the trunk, lonely and helpless to fall, and then fall into the dust, splashed with countless mud by the rain.
Zhang lingshuo looked at it motionlessly, as if he was already crazy.
Hard wall, cold touch, has penetrated into the skin layer, touch the bone marrow.
In the mind is hovering the entanglement not to go the idea, in the daytime that woman actually is who?
**
the bluestone slabs were washed clean by the heavy rain last night and were as bright as new.
Under the leadership of Uncle Wang, Zhang lingshuo walked into the most elegant looking house in the town.
The house is far away from the main street, even a little remote. Along the way, I saw the house standing alone among the green mountains and trees. It's not very gorgeous, but it's also very elegant. The white walls and ink tiles in the green trees embellish the surrounding scenery. It is said that it is an ancient house in the Qing Dynasty. The wall structure and tile shape are all the same as those of that time.
Not too amazing, but can aftertaste the existence.
"Mr. Zhang, the steamed buns you used to eat were made by the owner of this shop. There are many steamed buns shops in the town, which are the best here. Although other stores have plenty of ingredients, they just have less flavor. So we often come here to eat, and we often pack and take. However, the shortcoming is that the boss is a little weak and often feels uncomfortable. He doesn't do it every day... " Uncle Wang can't help bursting out of his blazing temper. Since he saw Zhang lingshuo's disappointed appearance yesterday, he felt that such a man with real temperament would never be a difficult person to get along with. So he relaxed a lot when he saw Zhang lingshuo again today.
There used to be reverence, but now there is reverence and fearlessness.
"Well." In view of Uncle Wang's warm recommendation, Zhang lingshuo only lightly answered.
This reaction had no impact on Uncle Wang's enthusiasm, and he warmly made a gesture of invitation.
After passing the ordinary farmyard in front of the hut, there is a small hall at the door. There are two bamboo tables with four corners in the hall. Beside the tables are four bamboo benches made of bamboo strips. Next to the hall is the kitchen.
The kitchen is simple and bright. Inside, there is a big cabinet made of bamboo bars. The cabinet has four layers with strong permeability. It is used to place vegetables and seasonings. Next to the bamboo cabinet is a large earthen jar full of water. A red plastic spoon is floating on the water. On the opposite side of the vat are two clay stoves, one big and the other small. The stoves become two layers. At this time, the small stove was still on fire, and occasionally red and yellow flames came out of the stove, licking the muddy stove and burning a circle of dark fire.
Zhang lingshuo looked around. Except for the red spoon and the lights, wires and refrigerators on his head, everything here is an antique that should be treasured, and everything is obviously in use.
This host is too insightless, or too do not know how to cherish!
He thought with some disdain.
As soon as the thought passed from the bottom of his heart, he was surprised. He had never had such a subjective evaluation of a stranger. In the past, even if he failed to cooperate in the market, he would not arrange others in his heart, and it was even more impossible in his life, because his private life was almost zero.
So what can make him have a preconceived idea is that in this world, except Mo Hui, he will go to the owner of this shop.
Zhang Qing straightened up in the kitchen, sleepy eyes turned to face the small hall, saw Zhang lingshuo suddenly stare big eyes, exclaimed: "I'm not dreaming, right? But I remember that I was already awake. Why can I still see the handsome president who is not worth his life? "
She squeezed her soft cheek: "Wow, it hurts! Not a dream? "
"The girl is still in a daze. Mr. Zhang likes to eat your steamed buns very much. I've specially asked him to come here! " Uncle Wang saw Zhang Qing's unreasonable performance and wanted to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.
It's not hot. He just wants to sweat.
"Oh, yes! Just a moment, Mr. President. I'll get it for you. " Zhang Qing answered cheerfully, suddenly patted the forehead and screamed, "ah, I forgot that my boss hurt his leg yesterday and didn't make steamed stuffed buns!"
When Zhang lingshuo heard the speech, his eyes darkened slightly, and his heart was filled with a shallow loss. However, it was just a flash, and he soon smoothed it out. It's just that the taste is very similar. There are many people who have the same skills in the world. Why should he be too rigid.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. It's not a coincidence today. " Uncle Wang apologized.
"It doesn't matter. It's the same with anything else! " Zhang lingshuo replied, leaning into his seat."Yes, she will do it another day when my boss is well. At that time, I will invite the president to have a full meal. Let me make you some millet porridge first today. This is also my boss's specialty. I promise you will praise it. Just a moment! " Zhang Qing quickly recommended other snacks, a pair of clear eyes emitting the light of expectation.
"Good." Zhang lingshuo nodded.
The girl's eyes are very beautiful. It's hard not to be attracted by her. Even if she is enthusiastic, she won't make people feel annoyed. It seems that people in this town are all like this, simple and simple.
When Zhang Qing entered the kitchen, he chatted with Uncle Wang and other guests. One of the advantages of a rainy day in a small town is that you don't have to do anything for the time being. When you have leisure time, you gather in twos and threes to chat in a place you usually stay.
No, after a while, seven or eight townspeople came to the town. When they saw Zhang lingshuo, they were surprised to say hello, and then they began to introduce the characteristics of the town which were different from other places.
Zhang lingshuo listens with a smile and occasionally asks a few questions.
The atmosphere is rich and warm.
He feels the kitchen position, Youdao's eyes gently stay on him, this vision is not strong, so he is not disgusted, let it stay on his body.
In the middle of the conversation, a townsman in a raincoat came by bike.
"No, no, the road to the city was washed down by the heavy rain last night." The visitors are eager to report the latest news.
"Well, what's to be done?"
"Yes, how much time will it take?"
"It's raining hard. Last night my house was leaking all the time. I got three buckets of water in the middle of the night."
"My family, too."
“……”
Everyone was talking about it one after another, but no one asked the key questions.
"Which section was washed down by the rain?" Zhang lingshuo asked.
"Mr. Huizhang, it's Huiyin cliff."
"Echo cliff?" He didn't know much about the detailed terrain.
"Huiyin cliff is the section where you cross the mountain road, Mr. Zhang. The mountain road there is rough and rugged. There are a lot of rocks and gravel. It's hard to walk there in rainy season. It's an old problem. Well Uncle Wang sighed and explained to Zhang lingshuo.
Hearing this, Zhang lingshuo immediately thought that there was such an uneven mountain road. However, when he talked about road construction on that day, he didn't mention that there was such a section of road that needed a lot of renovation. Were they afraid that he would withdraw his investment? How ridiculous! I don't know what he hates most is that he cooperates with the other party dishonestly. Honesty is the basis of cooperation. It is futile to talk about cooperation without honesty.
"Mr. Zhang, don't you know?" Uncle Wang asked hesitantly.
The townspeople also stopped one after another and looked at Zhang lingshuo anxiously. Before, several bosses had to give up their investment because the repair of Huiyin cliff needed a lot of material and financial resources. The most important thing was time. They couldn't afford time. Now, is this young old board the same. If so, the town will return to its former backwardness, and there will be no possibility of development. In this way, they will live a poor life.
At the thought of this, the worry in their eyes deepened.
Zhang lingshuo was silent. Looking at the townspeople who had hope, prayer and worry in their eyes, he thought for a while that he would take back his "don't know".
"I mentioned it in the contract, and the road section I was responsible for maintenance also included Huiyin cliff, but I didn't think about it for a moment. If that section of road often goes wrong, I think I will lose more than gain, so for the common interests of everyone, please try to repair all the sections that should be repaired! " Zhang lingshuo said, the town leaders hide echo cliff things temporarily down.
Since it is cooperation, he always has a way to let them understand the consequences of dishonesty. Anyway, the cooperation is just beginning. There is plenty of time.
"Really? Great, Mr. Zhang. You are wonderful For a moment, the voice of applause burst out, and everyone's interest also reached the highest point.
No wonder this young president is so agreeable to them. It turns out that people always praise him!
The cheers from the front floor spread through the small garden to Mo Hui's room in the back floor.
She frowned slightly, blinked a few eyelids and opened her eyes.
It's already bright outside the window, and there's the sound of rain. It seems that the rain is very heavy. You can hear it clearly through the window. Mo Hui lay in bed in a daze and didn't move.
The night will pass and the clear day will come.
In the heart again sad, again painful, this day always wants to pass on bit by bit. However, the repeated night passed, and the day followed. She still didn't face the day directly.
As always, it hurts, especially after last night.
Clearly know, now she has become this kind of appearance, and two years ago fat look huge gap, even she can't recognize, has not been looking at her people how to recognize?
Besides, maybe he has already forgotten her, why should she put gold on her face, hoping that he can remember her.