human suffering

1265 - Chapter [-]
Cai Gen closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

Are the two things just my own imagination, or some kind of hint?

If you look at it according to the rules of previous dreams, it is definitely some kind of hint.

However, due to the content of these two dreams, it is really a bit confused.

Cai Gen couldn't help but think that it was his subconscious mind that caused the trouble.

A night in Taiqinggou, although many things happened.

But there are only two things that really touch Cai Gen's heart.

The first is the project of the god of suffering.

This incident shows that the existence of the God of Suffering needs to be redefined.

It's not as normal as I used to understand.

It's not as simple as giving benevolence and creating gods.

That is just the appearance, and there is a big project hidden under the appearance.

It stands to reason that this is something that will last forever, shouldn't it be praised by others?

Why is it hidden in history without any clues?

And who is hiding and who is tampering?

The only reasonable explanation is what Gong Kanghui said.

The project should have failed, or didn't quite work out.

Then it's my turn to do the project, how should I continue?
Cai Gen has no idea, let alone a clue.

The second thing is that Zhang Mouse committed suicide.

Everything looked so natural.

He came to solve the problem.

Then he died and it was over.

It's just the internal logic that makes Cai Gen unable to figure it out.

There is always a hint of weirdness.

Absolutely no coincidence or fate can explain it.

I really don't know, it's because I'm deeply afraid of Xie Bu'an.

So I think everything is his conspiracy.

It was Zhang Mouse who was really reminding himself.

Cai Gen analyzed it carefully, but found nothing, and even felt a little pain in his brain.

Hey, I still have to push it.

According to past experience, I don't need to worry, things will come to me by myself, maybe I will be late, but I have never been absent.

Cai Gen stood up from the kang, stretched his waist, and didn't bother Xiao Tianmao and the others, just wanted to go for a stroll while putting on his shoes.

When Kang Shao was about to go to the ground, he saw Young Master Long sitting there, shaking his head and looking at a document.

This greatly attracted Cai Gen's attention.

Something new.

It's not new for Long Shao to shake his head, but it's weird for him to read documents.

Cai Gen was given a place to get off the kang, and Young Master Long didn't put down the documents in his hands, as if they were very important.

Cai Gen didn't dare to disturb Young Master Long, he looked down at the back of his document, really curious about what was written.

"Taiqinggou Winter Fishing Festival Planning Plan"

These words appeared in front of Cai Gen's eyes, and it was like a punishment from heaven, which made Cai Genlei utterly bruised.

How could Long Shao still make a plan?
Cai Gen took half of Long Shao's reading and decided to taste Long Shao's level.

After reading it, Cai Gen was relieved, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

It is nothing more than some information about the Winter Harvest Festival, the kind that can be searched and printed online.

Long Shao is completely imitating other people's authentic winter fishing festival.

The Winter Fishing Festival was first famous in Chacha Lake in Dajit Province.

Offering sacrifices to the lake, waking up the nets, digging ice, and casting nets, tens of thousands of catties of fresh fish come out of the ice, which is full of national characteristics.

Although the years have changed, the magic, mystery and sacredness of winter fishing in Chacha Lake remain the same.

It has been passed down for many years, and few people in other places know about it. Finally, through a TV program, it is known all over the country.

Behind being famous not only represents honor, but also the economic benefits behind it.

It is said that in the past few years, large companies have placed millions of bets in the head fish auction, and the fish they bought must not be those tens of catties.

On the surface, it's just a illusory gamble, but in fact, it may be an account of publicity fees.

This is also Long Shao's driving force, otherwise he wouldn't have put on an imitation show.

Seeing the dense process in the document, and even the speech script, Young Master Long really did his homework.

Cai Gen couldn't help but nodded, if there were no He Nazi Baqi and the others as monsters, the Winter Hunting Festival of Young Master Long would definitely be successful and complete.

Fortunately, before the opening, all the troubles were resolved, and Long Shao's investment was not in vain.

However, this is a trouble that I helped to deal with, right?
The last time Young Master Long went to the store, he even said that he wanted to do stock for himself. I don't know if that counts?
Cai Gen wanted to mention it, but he was a little embarrassed, after all, he had sternly rejected it last time.

It's all right now, seeing other people making money, jealousy makes them go up, it's a bit worthless.

Forget it, click to the end.

"Young Master Long, you are quite professional. Have you done your homework?"

Long Shao was reciting the words very seriously. Some time ago, he was either drawing blood, or was on the kang, and he didn't have the energy, let alone take care of it.

Now things are on the right track, not to mention having a wife, and having a master, I have to perform well.

Because, in Long Shao's heart, he still has low self-esteem.

It feels like everything in front of me is so unreal.

Whether it is He Naizi, or the son of heaven, let alone the apprentice of Shaman Dana.

If he wants to match everything he got, he needs to constantly improve himself.

Only then can he grasp the happiness in front of him.

Long Shao is very sober about this.

As for how to improve?
Young Master Long could only focus on his eyes and try his best to do everything well.

Although the Winter Catch Festival is worthless in He Naizi's eyes, or in the eyes of Tong Ai's family, it is the ceiling that Long Shao can do, and it must be completed.

Things are done one by one, and the success rate is also accumulated.

This matter can't be too high-spirited, Long Shao can see through.

"Boss Cai, are you awake?

What a professional, I have no culture.

You can only find some ready-made information on the Internet.

After spending so much money, it can't be wasted.

Let's compare what looks like to what doesn't look like.

As long as this year is successful, this event every year will be enough for a year. "

Well, Young Master Long is not drifting away and is still so pragmatic, Cai Gen is very pleased.

After pondering for a long time, Cai Gen still spoke his mind.

"Well, it's really a good project, you have a good eye.

Fortunately, all the troubles have been taken care of, otherwise it would not delay your making a lot of money.

I'm really happy for you, I wish you a lot of money in advance. "

Hearing this, Young Master Long forced himself to look away from the document.

Looking at Cai Gen's expression, he could distinguish the subtext of this sentence.

So Long Shao saw Cai Gen's sunny smiling face.

Although it was warm, Long Shao raised his vigilance.

Listen to the sound, listen to the gongs and drums.

If Young Master Long couldn't hear the implication, he wouldn't be able to hang out in society for so long.

Especially his former high-risk occupation, he was beaten to death a long time ago.

Cai Gen is reminding himself.

The smooth progress of the Winter Catch Festival all depends on Cai Gen.

At this time, it is obviously inappropriate to mention money or something.

Especially last time, when I took the initiative to offer money, people didn't like it, and they refused very simply.

So what does Cai Gen want?

How should this favor be repaid?
Long Shao's small eyes just blinked twice before he had an idea.

"Well, Boss Cai, I was just about to tell you.

Where does the salt come from to be salty, and where does the vinegar come from to be sour? My heart is like a mirror.

Don't worry, I know. "

Cai Gen felt that the words had already been delivered.

He nodded with a smile and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)