madness stops in the sun

Yang Fan later recalled that on the day of leaving, apart from feeling reluctant to give up, he actually felt a sense of happiness of being reborn.

That day, the pattering rain patted on the face, cool and comfortable, leaving behind the long past, unfolding the hope of clouds and clouds, the future may be full of thorns, maybe it will be returning home, maybe it will be shrouded in horse leather, maybe it will come true, but How about, young, you should make a breakthrough.

When Yang Fan came to Luoyang City, his meat bun boss actually gave him a lot of money, telling him not to forget his shop, not to forget himself, if he becomes a hero, he must come back often.

Yang Fan was so moved that he almost decided not to leave. Several colleagues supported him and whispered in his ear, telling him not to be impulsive. clam down.

After arriving in Luoyang, Yang Fan still had a better understanding of his own economic strength. He found an inn with poor conditions to live in. From his professional point of view, the main reason for the survival of this store should be that By being cheap.

The store was still overcrowded, and there was only the last room left, which Yang Fan got.It seems that there are people who need it in any market, and the poor still make a lot of money.

Yang Fan settled his belongings. He actually had nothing but two sets of clothes. This was all his property after two years of hard work.

The living conditions in this room are unsightly. Yang Fan wanted to ask the clerk to clean it, but in return he got 1 blank eyes from the clerk. He was worried that the guy would fly out his eyeballs or get his eyelids stuck.

Worried, the clerk turned around and went downstairs, his imposing manner seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, but Yang Fan felt at ease, and he didn't have to worry about the clerk's eyes and eyelids anymore.

There are so many emotions in my heart, I really want to applaud myself, I am really dedicated to my work, I remember one time, an impolite guest refused to forgive him because of his little mistake, and poured hot tea down his As a result, he had a high fever for a long time. After taking medicine for almost a year, his hair grew back and his skin recovered. The boss also deducted a lot of money from him because he was sick and delayed his work. He still didn't change his original intention and served those difficult guests. He had never dared to give a guest a blank stare like this guy.

Sighing in my heart, for myself and for that guy.

In the evening, Yang Fan was hungry, so he went out to look for food. He wanted to find cheap and delicious food. He didn't need any high-quality ingredients, as long as it tasted good enough to fill his stomach.

It's the first time I came to such a big city. The lights are on, and it's very lively. The streets are full of people and traffic, and the shops on both sides are row upon row, noisy and prosperous.Yang Fan was so dazzled by the feasting and drinking, he almost forgot his original intention and was so immersed in it that he couldn't wake up.

Yang Fan bought a piece of scallion pancake from an old man. The scallion pancake made by this old man looked pretty good, golden-yellow and fragrant, and the price was fair. Yang Fan found a clean corner and sat down to eat. .

While eating, a person came over and sat next to him, Yang Fan saw, hey, it turned out to be an old man selling cakes.

The old man had wrinkles on his face, and he smiled mysteriously, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth. Then he did something that made Yang Fan eat his territory and never want to eat scallion pancakes again. Rubbing on the soles of your shoes.

Yang Fan's eyes widened. His eyes were actually of medium size, but now he stared out like copper bells. He was really shocked. If he wasn't so shocked, he would definitely feel pain in his eye sockets.

He had a strong nausea feeling again, this time it was not just a feeling, but trying to vomit out all the food he ate just now, and there was nothing to vomit in the later stage, he was about to vomit out the bitter gall, the bitterness in his mouth bitter.

He felt that he hadn't tried so hard to vomit in the past 18 years.

The old man just watched him vomit with glee and pity, as if he felt sorry for the food he vomited out, or his delicate stomach.

The old man used his hand between his teeth to stroke Yang Fan's back. Yang Fan couldn't bear it any longer. He bent down and tried to vomit, and at the same time put his hand behind his back, pushing the old man's hand away.

The old man was not angry, but still looked at him with a pleasant smile, until he recovered, and suddenly asked: "Boy, did you come to Luoyang City to participate in the Jianghu Conference?"

"It's up to you!" Yang Fan felt sick again when he thought that he might have pinched his fingers, and did it several times.

"Look at you, you don't know anything, you don't have any money, you're still stupid, and you actually come to join in the fun." The old man said with contempt.

"What's the matter, there are people fighting, why don't you let others join in the fun?" Yang Fan replied impatiently.

"Boy, participating in this rivers and lakes conference is nothing more than winning one by the emperor's side, and I can also send you to the emperor's side."

"It's up to you, why, the emperor loves the scallion pancakes you made, or the leftovers from your teeth." After finishing speaking, there was a nausea, and Yang Fan did not spit it out, his face was suppressed. flushed.

"Look, why don't you believe it? This old man is very capable. He can pinch his fingers to count names. There are some chances in your fate!"

After all, Yang Fan is a teenager, and the old man was a little shaken when he said it.

The old man saw his shaking, and like a spider bewitching its prey, it waved its eight legs and continued to weave his beautiful-looking web.

The old man said: "I can tell your fortune, if it is correct, you believe me, if not, you don't believe it, it's fair!"

"..., then you do the math"

"Are you an orphan?" The old man snorted coldly, thinking to himself, how many people are not orphans these days.

"You are a waiter, or you are helping in the back kitchen," the smell of fireworks on your body has not disappeared, and you must have just left the restaurant not long ago.

"You want girls." Look at your fiery eyes sitting in the corner and looking at the girls back and forth, hehe, the old man was also young.

Yang Fan's eyes have never been cut to stunned, then shocked, the old man smiled in his heart, knowing that the net has been woven, and the prey is about to fall into the net, so he is full of confidence, stops talking, squints his eyes slightly, and looks like he is sure to win expression.

Yang Fan finally regained his composure, put on an adoring expression, danced wildly for a while as if he couldn't use his limbs, and grabbed the old man's shoulder, "What you said is true? I really have the fate to be by the emperor's side."

"That's natural. When you bought cakes just now, the old man saw that your bones are strange, and you will become a great weapon."

Yang Fan's eyes widened as he seemed to see his own extraordinary future.

He, armed with a sword, was followed by a large group of servants and juniors. Wherever he went, there were cheers from mountains and tsunami, and all the envy he cast was unmatched.The beautiful Yang Fan's snot blisters came out, and the saliva flowed out two feet long.

"Hey!", the old man waved his dirty hands between his teeth in front of Yang Fan, and Yang Fan woke up from the dream instantly, and quickly took his two hands off the old man's shoulders.

Because he had already seen the old man use his hands between his teeth, and he was about to come and break his hands.Really, I said I was in a hurry, it was fast at that time, and I was slowing down, I guess Yang Fan might want to chop off his hand and don't want it.

The old man said: "If there is a fate, it may not always be possible. It is necessary to make a sacrifice or a matching point, otherwise, even if there is a destiny, it will be difficult to achieve things. You report your horoscope, and the old man will do the math for you."

Yang Fan reported his birth date, and the old man began to count with his fingers shaking his head and tail. Yang Fan didn't know if he could count and what level he was.

The old man said, "You are the life of wood. The current emperor is of the water attribute. The emperor favors you. Naturally, you are the emperor's best companion and will flourish in the future."

"But you are afraid of gold, gold can overcome wood, so you should spend all your money."

"Huh? Then how do I live?"

"It's good to lose your head, you can just give it to me, I think you are destined to help you, I am water life, gold produces water, water produces wood, you give me gold, so I can protect you better. "

"I don't have a big head, and I can barely make enough to live on now." When Yang Fan heard that he was going to spend all his money, he quit immediately. He racked his brains to figure out one thing, but suddenly realized one thing, "You are also water, and so is the emperor." Shui, you are so capable, why don't you recommend yourself to the emperor."

The old man chuckled, as if he always encountered such problems, he didn't even think about it, so he replied: "The emperor is Yangshui, like a big river, and I am Yinshui, like a brook and a small ditch. It depends on whether the specific zodiac signs match the heavenly stems and the earthly branches. I don’t have such a life at all, unlike your horoscope that reveals great wealth.” At this point, the old man sighed, as if he didn’t have the opportunity to accompany the emperor. I'm really sorry, but it looks very fake.

But I don't know why, Yang Fan can still understand a trace of sadness from the old man's false smile, Yang Fan thinks he can see the old man's sadness, probably because both of them are people with little hope, knowing that they have no hope but still There was a glimmer of hope, and then he was severely slapped in the face by the cruel reality.

Yang Fan thought to himself, sure enough there are many unrealistic people in the world.This old man has grown into that bear, and I feel pain in my eyes when I look at him more than once. I guess anyone who sees him will turn their heads silently, for fear that they will vomit if they look at him more than once, not to mention that he is not big. His ability, that is, knowing how to make a cake, he actually hoped to be able to achieve great things by the emperor's side.

Just like a few days ago, in the restaurant, like the pair of martial arts seniors, the junior sister was obviously perfunctory towards the senior brother, even he could see it in the waiter, but the senior brother still buzzed like a bee seeing sugar. Buzzing up.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the world, everyone is like a gnat shaking a big tree, which is ridiculous.

But in my own eyes, no matter how small the strength is, there is still hope, a drop of water can wear away a rock, and a spark can start a prairie fire.

When he was thinking about it, the old man stretched out his hand, bared his big yellow teeth, and motioned Yang Fan to give him his own money.

Ever since he left the restaurant, Yang Fan's intelligence has also increased by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer as innocent as before.He has no intention of dissipating his wealth at all, nor does he want to be a high-ranking official who is under one person and over ten thousand people. He neither has the ability nor the ambition, let alone daydreaming.

Besides, he is not stupid, with just a few taels of silver, he can become a high official!Then it's too easy to be an official, it doesn't mean that the streets are full of officials, and if a blue brick falls, nine of them will be killed, or the old man in front of him is a ten thousand year old liar.