Just get used to it

Tianjing, a city that can make people's moods turn around by stepping in. Every street here has left the footprints of countless storms and figures, including ancient emperors and generals, and recent officials and nobles today, compared with those of the East China Sea.

It is bustling and lively, and it is even more solemn and noble.

Standing on the street, there is always an illusion that it is protected by great men of all generations, as if the great heroes have never left, but are silently waiting for this city and this country. With a quiet sense, you can faintly sense these predecessors who were powerful in the past.

Yingzi, as if they were watching themselves quietly above the sky. This is a nutrient accumulated over thousands of years. Everyone here is absorbing this nutrient intentionally or unintentionally. This nutrient has created the dragon and tiger here.

The breath gives birth to vastness and magnificence that is incomparable to other places. In the face of mountains, rivers and seas, people will feel their own insignificance, but in the face of the torrent of history, there is a kind of insignificance of spiritual nothingness.

Walking aimlessly on the street, wandering in the torrent of history, unknowingly, your heart becomes wider and your heart becomes calmer.

The road ahead is full of difficulties and dangers, from dissatisfaction, resentment, and unwillingness to being used to it. What is the fear of any difficulty? He lets him be strong, the breeze caresses the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

It is difficult to walk, and you can't go back and you don't have to look back.

This is how life is. When you think you are in a desperate situation, the real desperate situation is still behind. When you think it is a desperate situation again, the road ahead is actually the real desperate situation.

Thinking back then, debts worth 50,000 yuan were despairs, and unable to pay rent was despairs, and Luo Zhixuan steals cables was despairs. Looking back now, those are not despairs.

The true desperate situation is self-destruction in the mind. If the mind is not extinct, there will be no desperate situation in the world.

Suddenly, the breath in my body was pleasant, like cheerful fish playing in the stream, like rushing wild horses galloping on the grassland, the heart arises from the body, comes from the nature of heaven and earth, understands all kinds of life, and feels from thousands of years.

Lu Shanmin let go of his thoughts and walked around. Since he came, he would be at peace. He wanted to take a good look at the Tianjing City.

In the East China Sea, the lights are on in the evening, and the night is neon lights are everywhere. The Oriental Pearl TV Tower emits a dazzling and dazzling light! In the dark night

Against the backdrop, the entire tower emits colorful light, and the night seems to have turned into daytime. Small light bulbs are like countless stars in the sky, dotted on the night, setting off the clouds flying, and the lights are unpredictable.

, colorful, like a charming and hot woman, making people full of passion. The night in Tianjin is shiny and gentle, the lights are weak but not dull, the solemn Tianan. The door, Dongzhimen standing on the top of the city, does not have so much brilliance, but

He is a calm and heavy man, like a tall and majestic man, which makes people feel awe.

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"Yunshuijian" is truly worthy of its name, with painted galleries and painted buildings, ancient style, and a white marble corridor. From a distance, there are lifelike auspicious beasts carved on the corridor, and from a close distance, there are flowers and plants painted with looming flowers and plants. The floor is quaint and the wood is soft and warm.

The ceiling glass ceiling is filled with clear water, and small fish of various colors swim around inside, standing on the ground as if they are at the bottom of a lake. There is no noisy music in the hall, and a faint fragrance is wafting in the air. A beautiful and refined Hanfu woman

Playing the piano gracefully, it seemed like a fairy descending to earth. He suddenly entered and thought he had visited the wrong kiln, but he accidentally entered the fairy pavilion.

Fang Mo came here to work on the first day. The luxury and luxury here made her excited and nervous. She was neither standing nor sitting. She bit her lips and had nowhere to put her hands.

Huang Mei smoked leisurely and said lightly: "Sit down, don't be nervous."

Fang Mo nodded and sat on the sofa, his hands tightly clasped, and the nervous look on his face did not fade.

"Sister Ling, I'm a little scared."

Huang Mei spit out a smoke ring and stared at Fang Mo's eyes with a smile. Her eyes were the same as her back then. They were nervous, afraid, and even retreating, but there was also a hint of imperceptible excitement and expectation hidden in it.

"Don't be afraid, you are born to be a material in this industry."

Fang Mo didn't quite understand what Huangmei said, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister Ling, I'm actually a college student who just graduated. There are too many college students in Tianjing. It's hard to find a job, and I can't support myself even if I find a job.

I came here to work because of helplessness.”

Huang Mei blew up the ashes. When she saw the girl in front of her, she seemed to see herself five years ago, but she didn't have the other person.

Mo developed a slight sympathy. There were not so many people in the world who were forced to do so. If there were, most of them were forced to do so. If you couldn't live in Tianjing, you could go back to your hometown. The so-called life was just a little pitiful dream and vanity.

As for whether it is right or wrong, she thinks it is right. People should always have some dreams, what if it is realized. As for what they have lost and paid for it, there will be gains and losses. Who can get it without work?

"Do you think doing this job loses dignity?"

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded embarrassedly.

Huang Mei smiled, "Does the white-collar workers who are called stupid by the boss in the office building have dignity? Do migrant workers who do work and cannot get money on the construction site have dignity? Do you have dignity who hold a briefcase and negotiate a contract with a low profile? Those who are poor and destitute

Do people who are looked down upon by their relatives and friends have dignity? Haha, there are not many people in this world who can truly live with dignity. Everyone is exchanging dignity for money. It’s no big deal to lose some dignity.”

Fang Mo looked at Huang Mei blankly, "Sister Ling, your words make sense, they have more philosophical flavor than those philosophy professors in the school."

Huang Mei smiled, "The nerds who have long been to the end of the scriptures all day long have never seen many people, and they know nothing about philosophy." He paused, "As for those "beasts" with human faces and beasts, they are well-dressed.

How can you talk about philosophy if you are disgusting?”

Fang Mo thought, "What kind of people really understand philosophy?"

Huang Mei pointed to the other party and pointed to herself, "We, you will slowly know in the future that you can see the truest human hearts here. No matter how hypocritical those people are during the day, they will be naked when they arrive here.

The truest and ugliest side is fully revealed.”

As he said that, he stared straight into Fang Mo's eyes, "Remember, don't believe in feelings here, don't believe what men say, they can tell any lies to lie to you to go to bed."

"Here, you just need to keep a close eye on their wallet."

Fang Mo held his hands tightly, his face very unnatural.
Chapter completed!