Taoist evil doctor

The neon lights of the city are flickering, as if they are stumbling in life, and the high-rise buildings are like peaks that cannot be climbed by dreams.

In such an international metropolis, I don't know how many young people with dreams have been buried, and I don't know how many passions have been wasted. Li Xiaoqiang, a young man from the countryside, came to this city on the edge of the coast by chance. .

It is like a black dragon lying here, swallowing and absorbing every day. This is a living river and lake. This river and lake is full of undercurrents, and it is difficult to guard against hidden arrows. The wise man, with the accumulation of time and the precipitation of contacts, has gradually become the superior person at the top of the pyramid. .

And that part of the weak will always live under the command of others, there must be a reason for this.

The ancients said it well, poor people must have something to hate, successful people have their own advantages, and losers naturally contain the same truth.

Li Xiaoqiang's grandfather once told him that God will give everyone a chance to succeed, but many people don't grasp it, so this world is full of losers.

He, Li Xiaoqiang, became an entrepreneur worth hundreds of millions when he was in college. On the one hand, he is dominated by fate. On the other hand, he is naturally good at seizing opportunities. He has never given up on chasing his dreams. Even if there is a burning mountain and a sea of ​​fire in front of him, he still has to walk down while lying down and kneeling.

Li Xiaoqiang understands a truth, if there is no pain, no difficulty, no ridicule and controversy on the road of chasing dreams, then his chances of success will be reduced by half.

That is, those negative emotions, that's why he gritted his teeth and persisted every time.

Behind every successful man, who doesn't have unspeakable pain in his heart?

Those pains, those sufferings, are always buried deep in the heart, that is, they are what make Li Xiaoqiang continue to persevere, and success will always be reserved for men who can withstand the pressure, otherwise the ancients would not say that heaven is rewarded with hard work, dripping through stone These are plain but witty words that contain the true meaning of society.

Li Xiaoqiang has a habit. Whenever he smokes and looks up at the sky, he will think about his life to a certain extent. Thinking is like lubricating oil, which keeps him improving and improving.

This time, he knew that Sun Weixiang's grandfather was a red generation, which touched him a lot.

These playboys have a good family environment and a backer they can rely on, but Li Xiaoqiang doesn't have one, so how should he deal with these insurmountable mountains?

He took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring.

Just when Li Xiaoqiang was in deep thoughts, his phone rang, and Li Xiaoqiang saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

He pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, and then said in a low voice, "Excuse me?"

"It's me." The voice was so familiar, and it slowly flowed into Li Xiaoqiang's mind, melting his dusty memory door and wall.

The voice belonged to none other than Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu and Li Xiaoqiang are childhood sweethearts. You can use a sentence in martial arts novels. People who are destined will always forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

The two of them are such an example. In the past, because of the long-term relationship between them, they turned the friendship between neighbors into love. Then, she has become a part of Li Xiaoqiang's life. She is Li Xiaoqiang's relatives. In his heart, It counts.

Just like Li Xiaoqiang when he was young, he made a promise to Liu Lulu that in this life, he, Li Xiaoqiang only loves her, and she will become the most precious line in his palm, but real life is always so lucky It's like making Li Xiaoqiang dishonest on purpose.

This woman he loved so much abandoned him at an important stage in his life, abandoned him, and most importantly, left that hard-won feeling in the air.

That love, with the wind, drifted farther and farther away. In the end, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't smell its breath, and couldn't see its trace. .

Only his broken heart remained, as if mocking his own incompetence and innocence.

Finally, when Li Xiaoqiang calmed down, he felt that this girl might really choose the best because of family difficulties. Li Xiaoqiang didn't blame her, but at that time he just felt that he was a bit useless.

This girl abandoned herself, but in the end, she was abandoned by another man.

After that emotional trauma, she proposed to Li Xiaoqiang to get back together, but Li Xiaoqiang refused, not because she didn't love this woman, but because she loved her too deeply. He was afraid that one day, this woman would leave him again. I am afraid that the heart-wrenching pain will be multiplied several times.

Who said that all men are ungrateful?Nonsense, the man's ignorance is not trampled by countless dreaming women. .

Li Xiaoqiang heard Liu Lulu's voice, and in his mind, he played back many pictures from the past, bits and pieces of deeds, they stumbled from before Li Xiaoqiang's pupils like clouds, pondering, staring, and wondering. .

Li Xiaoqiang whispered: "It's you, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Liu Lulu whispered.

Li Xiaoqiang knew that when a woman said such things, it was definitely not very good, so he took a deep breath and said, "How is the situation in Liangshan?"

Liu Lulu's voice was still so sweet, she smiled slightly and said, "It's not bad, but I haven't heard your voice for a long time, I want to call you, and during the Chinese New Year, how are my parents?"

Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said: "Very good, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, you know?"

Liu Lulu's joyful voice sounded: "Well, I see, you are still so considerate, okay, I'll hang up now, I'll call you next time."

Li Xiaoqiang was about to ask Liu Lulu's phone number, but she had already hung up.

******

At this moment in the Liangshan area, the sky is already getting brighter. On a dilapidated street, in fact, this is not a street, but only three or four shops.

The floors are all paved with stone slabs, and most of the houses are still fence houses. Outside one of the fence houses, there is a somewhat dilapidated block of wood that has been soaked by rain and is painted with brown paint. , with a few crooked characters written on it.

These handwriting, as long as the students who have attended junior high school, are appalling.

Yonge Grocery!

It's just that the word yong, no matter how you look at it horizontally or vertically, is just a word for water.

When Liu Lulu first came here, she was still confused, why is it called a water and grocery store?Does the name rhyme a bit?

But later she found out that the name was Yonghe Grocery Store, and the somewhat skinny aunt was the proprietress here. She didn't know how to write "Yong", so the character "Yong" was written as water.

Up to now, this grocery store is called Yonghe grocery store by others, but the signboard says water and grocery store.

This is the true portrayal of the impoverished mountainous area of ​​Daliang Mountain. The word "yong" stumps countless heroes.

Liu Lulu is standing next to the only public phone in this small town at the moment. Looking carefully at this public phone, it is still very old-fashioned. Written with numbers.

Liu Lulu hung up the phone, her eyes were misty, she pursed her dry lips, and raised her head, hoping that she would not cry.

At this moment, Liu Lulu is not wearing her previous flowered clothes, but the commoner clothes of ethnic minorities, which are very simple, and on her feet, she is wearing a pair of black cloth shoes with two brand new patches on the edge of the shoes. Look at the two patches , must have just been sewn on.

Although her clothes are very ordinary, they are very clean. At this moment, Liu Lulu is much thinner than before.

The long hair that was originally loose was tied lightly with a red cloth belt, and her face was very fair.

At her feet, there was a basket with some textbooks, dozens of ballpoint pens, and several packets of salt in it.

At this time, the authentic Sichuan accent of the proprietress came from behind Liu Lulu: "Mr. Liu, all your things have been fixed for you. If you want anything else, just say so that I can fix it for you. And, Teacher Liu, what are you doing?" The hair is so beautiful, I think if you sell it in the county town, it will definitely sell for hundreds of dollars."

When Liu Lulu heard this, she turned around, stared at the lady boss with spots on her face and smiled, "Auntie Amu, is my hair really that valuable?"

The proprietress named Amu nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, a few days ago, the hair of that girl Yunmei was not as good-looking as yours. They were all sold for 120 yuan, and you will sell them for [-] yuan even if you are Lang Kai. three."

When Liu Lulu heard the words of Amu's proprietress, she showed a long-lost smile on her face and said, "Aunt Amu, can I sell you my hair? You know, it takes a whole day to go to the county town, and I have to teach the children. No Time, how about I sell it to you at 120 five?"

Aunt Amu's eyes lit up when she heard Liu Lulu's words, but then she flashed a complicated look and said: "Ms. Liu, you are a teacher from a famous university, you come to teach in Kaka like us, and your salary is all to buy books for the students. Hello Lang Kai, I can't lose the five yuan, if that happens, I will not live at ease, and I will be punished by God."

When Liu Lulu heard Aunt Amu's words, she smiled and said, "Okay, just one hundred and three, Aunt Amu, pass me the scissors."

Aunt Amu also handed the pair of scissors wrapped in cloth strips to Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu picked up the scissors and cut off the long hair from the red string without hesitation, then handed the cut long hair to Aunt Amu and said, "Aunt Amu, here, my hair."

Aunt Amu took the hair, carefully treasured it, and prepared to pay Liu Lulu.

But Liu Lulu hurriedly said: "Aunt Amu, bring me three more textbooks, oh, and a pen and red ink."

When Aunt Amu heard this, she quickly brought something to Liu Lulu, and then gave Liu Lulu some change.

Liu Lulu rolled the found money into a strip, pinched it in her hand, and pulled it tightly, then picked up the things in the back basket, hunched over, and walked towards the mountain where the sky was already a little bright.

Amu saw Liu Lulu, a female college student, who was able to endure hardship so much, took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Zhao is really a good person."

Liu Lulu's thin spine carries the dreams of more than [-] children in a village. Her figure gradually disappears in the majestic mountains. .

ps: There is still a chapter, and I am working hard to catch up.

The neon lights of the city are flickering, as if they are stumbling in life, and the high-rise buildings are like peaks that cannot be climbed by dreams.

In such an international metropolis, I don't know how many young people with dreams have been buried, and I don't know how many passions have been wasted. Li Xiaoqiang, a young man from the countryside, came to this city on the edge of the coast by chance. .

It is like a black dragon lying here, swallowing and absorbing every day. This is a living river and lake. This river and lake is full of undercurrents, and it is difficult to guard against hidden arrows. The wise man, with the accumulation of time and the precipitation of contacts, has gradually become the superior person at the top of the pyramid. .

And that part of the weak will always live under the command of others, there must be a reason for this.

The ancients said it well, poor people must have something to hate, successful people have their own advantages, and losers naturally contain the same truth.

Li Xiaoqiang's grandfather once told him that God will give everyone a chance to succeed, but many people don't grasp it, so this world is full of losers.

He, Li Xiaoqiang, became an entrepreneur worth hundreds of millions when he was in college. On the one hand, he is dominated by fate. On the other hand, he is naturally good at seizing opportunities. He has never given up on chasing his dreams. Even if there is a burning mountain and a sea of ​​fire in front of him, he still has to walk down while lying down and kneeling.

Li Xiaoqiang understands a truth, if there is no pain, no difficulty, no ridicule and controversy on the road of chasing dreams, then his chances of success will be reduced by half.

That is, those negative emotions, that's why he gritted his teeth and persisted every time.

Behind every successful man, who doesn't have unspeakable pain in his heart?

Those pains, those sufferings, are always buried deep in the heart, that is, they are what make Li Xiaoqiang continue to persevere, and success will always be reserved for men who can withstand the pressure, otherwise the ancients would not say that heaven is rewarded with hard work, dripping through stone These are plain but witty words that contain the true meaning of society.

Li Xiaoqiang has a habit. Whenever he smokes and looks up at the sky, he will think about his life to a certain extent. Thinking is like lubricating oil, which keeps him improving and improving.

This time, he knew that Sun Weixiang's grandfather was a red generation, which touched him a lot.

These playboys have a good family environment and a backer they can rely on, but Li Xiaoqiang doesn't have one, so how should he deal with these insurmountable mountains?

He took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring.

Just when Li Xiaoqiang was in deep thoughts, his phone rang, and Li Xiaoqiang saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

He pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, and then said in a low voice, "Excuse me?"

"It's me." The voice was so familiar, and it slowly flowed into Li Xiaoqiang's mind, melting his dusty memory door and wall.

The voice belonged to none other than Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu and Li Xiaoqiang are childhood sweethearts. You can use a sentence in martial arts novels. People who are destined will always forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

The two of them are such an example. In the past, because of the long-term relationship between them, they turned the friendship between neighbors into love. Then, she has become a part of Li Xiaoqiang's life. She is Li Xiaoqiang's relatives. In his heart, It counts.

Just like Li Xiaoqiang when he was young, he made a promise to Liu Lulu that in this life, he, Li Xiaoqiang only loves her, and she will become the most precious line in his palm, but real life is always so lucky It's like making Li Xiaoqiang dishonest on purpose.

This woman he loved so much abandoned him at an important stage in his life, abandoned him, and most importantly, left that hard-won feeling in the air.

That love, with the wind, drifted farther and farther away. In the end, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't smell its breath, and couldn't see its trace. .

Only his broken heart remained, as if mocking his own incompetence and innocence.

Finally, when Li Xiaoqiang calmed down, he felt that this girl might really choose the best because of family difficulties. Li Xiaoqiang didn't blame her, but at that time he just felt that he was a bit useless.

This girl abandoned herself, but in the end, she was abandoned by another man.

After that emotional trauma, she proposed to Li Xiaoqiang to get back together, but Li Xiaoqiang refused, not because she didn't love this woman, but because she loved her too deeply. He was afraid that one day, this woman would leave him again. I am afraid that the heart-wrenching pain will be multiplied several times.

Who said that all men are ungrateful?Nonsense, the man's ignorance is not trampled by countless dreaming women. .

Li Xiaoqiang heard Liu Lulu's voice, and in his mind, he played back many pictures from the past, bits and pieces of deeds, they stumbled from before Li Xiaoqiang's pupils like clouds, pondering, staring, and wondering. .

Li Xiaoqiang whispered: "It's you, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Liu Lulu whispered.

Li Xiaoqiang knew that when a woman said such things, it was definitely not very good, so he took a deep breath and said, "How is the situation in Liangshan?"

Liu Lulu's voice was still so sweet, she smiled slightly and said, "It's not bad, but I haven't heard your voice for a long time, I want to call you, and during the Chinese New Year, how are my parents?"

Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said: "Very good, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, you know?"

Liu Lulu's joyful voice sounded: "Well, I see, you are still so considerate, okay, I'll hang up now, I'll call you next time."

Li Xiaoqiang was about to ask Liu Lulu's phone number, but she had already hung up.

******

At this moment in the Liangshan area, the sky is already getting brighter. On a dilapidated street, in fact, this is not a street, but only three or four shops.

The floors are all paved with stone slabs, and most of the houses are still fence houses. Outside one of the fence houses, there is a somewhat dilapidated block of wood that has been soaked by rain and is painted with brown paint. , with a few crooked characters written on it.

These handwriting, as long as the students who have attended junior high school, are appalling.

Yonge Grocery!

It's just that the word yong, no matter how you look at it horizontally or vertically, is just a word for water.

When Liu Lulu first came here, she was still confused, why is it called a water and grocery store?Does the name rhyme a bit?

But later she found out that the name was Yonghe Grocery Store, and the somewhat skinny aunt was the proprietress here. She didn't know how to write "Yong", so the character "Yong" was written as water.

Up to now, this grocery store is called Yonghe grocery store by others, but the signboard says water and grocery store.

This is the true portrayal of the impoverished mountainous area of ​​Daliang Mountain. The word "yong" stumps countless heroes.

Liu Lulu is standing next to the only public phone in this small town at the moment. Looking carefully at this public phone, it is still very old-fashioned. Written with numbers.

Liu Lulu hung up the phone, her eyes were misty, she pursed her dry lips, and raised her head, hoping that she would not cry.

At this moment, Liu Lulu is not wearing her previous flowered clothes, but the commoner clothes of ethnic minorities, which are very simple, and on her feet, she is wearing a pair of black cloth shoes with two brand new patches on the edge of the shoes. Look at the two patches , must have just been sewn on.

Although her clothes are very ordinary, they are very clean. At this moment, Liu Lulu is much thinner than before.

The long hair that was originally loose was tied lightly with a red cloth belt, and her face was very fair.

At her feet, there was a basket with some textbooks, dozens of ballpoint pens, and several packets of salt in it.

At this time, the authentic Sichuan accent of the proprietress came from behind Liu Lulu: "Mr. Liu, all your things have been fixed for you. If you want anything else, just say so that I can fix it for you. And, Teacher Liu, what are you doing?" The hair is so beautiful, I think if you sell it in the county town, it will definitely sell for hundreds of dollars."

When Liu Lulu heard this, she turned around, stared at the lady boss with spots on her face and smiled, "Auntie Amu, is my hair really that valuable?"

The proprietress named Amu nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, a few days ago, the hair of that girl Yunmei was not as good-looking as yours. They were all sold for 120 yuan, and you will sell them for [-] yuan even if you are Lang Kai. three."

When Liu Lulu heard the words of Amu's proprietress, she showed a long-lost smile on her face and said, "Aunt Amu, can I sell you my hair? You know, it takes a whole day to go to the county town, and I have to teach the children. No Time, how about I sell it to you at 120 five?"

Aunt Amu's eyes lit up when she heard Liu Lulu's words, but then she flashed a complicated look and said: "Ms. Liu, you are a teacher from a famous university, you come to teach in Kaka like us, and your salary is all to buy books for the students. Hello Lang Kai, I can't lose the five yuan, if that happens, I will not live at ease, and I will be punished by God."

When Liu Lulu heard Aunt Amu's words, she smiled and said, "Okay, just one hundred and three, Aunt Amu, pass me the scissors."

Aunt Amu also handed the pair of scissors wrapped in cloth strips to Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu picked up the scissors and cut off the long hair from the red string without hesitation, then handed the cut long hair to Aunt Amu and said, "Aunt Amu, here, my hair."

Aunt Amu took the hair, carefully treasured it, and prepared to pay Liu Lulu.

But Liu Lulu hurriedly said: "Aunt Amu, bring me three more textbooks, oh, and a pen and red ink."

When Aunt Amu heard this, she quickly brought something to Liu Lulu, and then gave Liu Lulu some change.

Liu Lulu rolled the found money into a strip, pinched it in her hand, and pulled it tightly, then picked up the things in the back basket, hunched over, and walked towards the mountain where the sky was already a little bright.

Amu saw Liu Lulu, a female college student, who was able to endure hardship so much, took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Zhao is really a good person."

Liu Lulu's thin spine carries the dreams of more than [-] children in a village. Her figure gradually disappears in the majestic mountains. .

ps: There is still a chapter, and I am working hard to catch up.