I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Riding alone thousands of miles.

Warm wine and kill Hua Xiong.

Almost all of these stories have been heard.

But the power of words has limitations after all.

Only by immersing yourself in the scene can you truly feel the surge of heart caused by the impact.

Jiang Chen found that the taste of the wine on his tongue had not dissipated.

"Where's my brother?"

Before he could speak, Yuan Run next to him asked in confusion.

This Huniu, who had always called her by his first name, was finally willing to call her brother.

It's a pity that Yuan Bingshan is not here and has no chance to hear it.

This pair of unique brothers and sisters probably don't care about these details.

Not only Yuan Run is curious, but the rest of the people sitting here should also be curious.

"gone."

Duanmu Liuli said calmly, without any trace of sadness or joy.

But it is obvious that the duel just now must have an outcome, even if it was outrageously short, otherwise the tiger-crazy personality will never give up in the future.

Jiang Chen was completely relieved and had a better understanding of the Taoist sister's strength.

Such a large amount of wine money was not wasted.

He could even roughly imagine the unknown duel scene just now.

That tiger idiot didn't come back. Maybe he felt that he couldn't hold his face, or he suffered obvious trauma?

However, since you can still act independently, it means that even if you lose the lottery, the problem should not be serious.

How?

Hobbling away with a bucket all night long.

The first time I came back failed.

The second time he was defeated cleanly.

I don’t know if I will ever visit the thatched cottage again.

If there really is a next time, Jiang Chen really has to admire that tiger idiot's face and perseverance.

"Miss Yuan Run, the ice powder you ordered,"

The waiter brought in the takeaway ice powder.

The ice powder arrived, but the person was not there.

Yuan Run came back to his senses, his eyes still filled with shock. He glanced at Duanmu Liuli, who should be protected by a man, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Needless to say.

She must be calling her brother.

"This Yuan Bingshan actually ran away without saying a word. Isn't this a waste of money?"

When no one answered, Yuan Run put down his phone and cursed.

Jiang Chen looked at the ice powder and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I'll pack it up and take it back later."

"Hmph! I'm not taking him with me. I'm going to find him!"

Yuan Run probably got angrier as she thought about it, so she immediately stood up, picked up her bag, and went to settle the score with her brother.

No one stopped.

"After all, they are brother and sister. Yuan Run is rude to Bingshan on the surface, but in fact she still cares about her brother. I have always wanted to have a sister."

Song Chaoge smiled and spoke, then looked at Duanmu Liuli who was standing next to him, "Taoist Master Duanmu, you have a seat now."

Jiang Chen moved inside.

Duanmu Liuli sat down.

"Just in time, it's time for midnight snack."

Boss Jiang was not a wasteful person. He reached out and opened the ice powder that he ordered, then placed it in front of Duanmu Liuli and handed over the tableware.

What a harmonious "men farm and women weave".

Song Chaoge smiled, seemingly moved by the scene, and said with emotion, "Brother Jiang is so lucky."

Jiang Chen raised his head.

"Mr. Song is a wretched person."

"Truthfully."

"If you want to be blessed, you have to be Mr. Song. From the time he was born, he has to be envied by 99.99% of the people in the world."

Song Chaoge's smile remained unchanged, he did not dodge, he was very generous, "There are two things in the world that people cannot choose, life and death."

Jiang Chen nodded, "You're right, you really have no choice when it comes to reincarnation, so I'm just envious of Mr. Song's background, not jealous."

"Brother Jiang envies me?"

Song Chaoge asked.

"If I say I'm not envious, I'm definitely lying. I heard that when Miss Cao could just walk, she ran around the Diaoyutai. At that time, I was probably still playing in the mud."

"what differences are there."

Song Chaoge said: "It's not all the same now. Brother Jiang and we are sitting together to eat together."

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled, "It's different."

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm just lucky."

without any exaggeration.

If not "luck".

No matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible for him to get in front of people like Cao Jinse or even Song Chaoge.

Some innate gaps cannot be made up for later in life.

"To be honest, Brother Jiang, I have never really recognized the word luck. Just like at the gambling table, can you attribute your winning or losing to luck? It's just an excuse."

Jiang Chen smiled, "I can understand what Mr. Song means, and I deeply agree with it. From a Taoist perspective, everything that happens in this world is not accidental. The good and bad things you encounter are all destined to cause and effect. That's it. It seems like everyone is born differently.”

"Some people come into this world high and above, with the shelter of their families, and they get wind and rain when they want. Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouth, like flowers in a greenhouse, living on the material castle built by their parents. A lifetime without fireworks, without worries about food and clothing. But some people have no other strength to rely on, so they have to work hard to get a little bit of survival capital. There are also some people who have been at the bottom of society since birth and live in disgrace. Face, flies camp and dogs live."

Next to her, Duanmu Liuli was quietly eating ice powder.

"I think the difference in the starting point is a continuation of the previous life. Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Some people don't believe it, maybe because they don't react in this life. For example, Mr. Song, you may have been a great good person in your previous life, so you have something like this in this life. Blessings come, and ordinary people like us probably did a lot of bad things in our previous lives, so in order to have a good start in the next life, we can only work hard in this life."

Song Chaoge listened silently, "It's a very unique insight."

"Blessings and negative debts have continuity and lag, just like planting crops, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, and there will only be one reincarnation, harvesting crops in autumn. If you don't plant in the next year, there will be no harvest in the future. I was a good person in my previous life. , in this life, you can rest on your merits and sit back and relax, and the blessings accumulated in your previous life may slowly fade away.”

Jiang Chen picked up the wine glass.

With a smile of acquaintance, Song Chaoge also raised his cup.

"I benefited a lot from what Brother Jiang said."

"It's just my humble opinion. Everyone has different understandings."

Jiang Chen said indifferently.

Song Chaoge nodded, "Indeed, everyone's outlook on life, values, and world view are different, but Brother Jiang is willing to share it with me, which makes me very touched."

Jiang Chen shook his wine glass, "Mr. Song is laughing."

"No. I think what Brother Jiang said is very reasonable. It takes ten years to grow a tree and a hundred years to cultivate a person. What kind of cause is planted and what kind of fruit will be produced. But has Brother Jiang ever thought about it?"

The two men looked at each other.

"If there is no immediate feedback, many people are bound to not care. Today's people pay attention to gratification in the moment and will not care about things six months or one year later, let alone consider whether they can have a good pregnancy in the next life."

Jiang Chen smiled when he heard this, "So everyone's way of living is different. As long as it is the path you choose, it should not make any difference whether it ends in the bliss of the West or the hell of fire."

Song Chaoge laughed, and laughed out loud. Under the lights of Afang Palace, he looked at Jiang Chen with clear eyes.

"I'm so lucky to have met Brother Jiang."

Jiang Chen smiled back, "Speak the truth after drinking. I believe Mr. Song's words."

Song Chaoge smiled even more and played with the wine glass.

"Just because of the bottle of wine given by Brother Jiang, it is impossible for me to lie. I really feel very lucky to have met Brother Jiang."

As he said that, he paused, "Whether we are rivals or friends."

Jiang Chen was stroking the wine glass, noncommittal.

"With people like Brother Jiang around, this world won't be boring or lonely."

Song Dynasty songs have no focus.

Some people's life is just to survive.

Some people have no pressure to survive since birth, so they must find a meaning for life. Little Prince Ye is like this.

This is how Hu Chi just left without saying goodbye.

Cao Jinse is like this.

The same is true for the Song Dynasty song in front of me.

The difference lies in the meaning they give to their lives.

Jiang Chen's lips moved. In fact, he had always had a question in his mind.

"Mr. Song, do you have any ideals?"

Song Chaoge's eyes fluctuated and the focus returned. He looked at Jiang Chen, and after a while, he smiled.

"I really haven't thought about this issue."

People like Song Chaoge should not be affected by the superficial copper smell almost from the moment they are born, so Jiang Chen is actually a little curious about what the other party is doing for all this.

Seeing Song Chaoge's appearance and his answer, Jiang Chen suddenly felt relieved.

Not all questions have answers.

What is the purpose of everything he is doing now?

Just licking the dog gold?

without any exaggeration.

The wealth he currently possesses has probably long surpassed that of these upright nobles. Even if he gives up, he will be able to live a leisurely life without having to work as hard as he does now.

Jiang Chen raised his wine glass.

"Thank you Mr. Song for the honor."

"Brother Jiang, there is one thing about you, you are too safe." Song Chaoge smiled and drank with him, "I came here tonight just to have a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Jiang. Just this night, tomorrow's things, tomorrow Say it again."

Jiang Chen smiled. "become."

"That's right. You have to find some time to take a break."

Song Chaoge said with satisfaction.

"Then I have a question for Mr. Song?"

Song Chaoge nodded cheerfully: "Tell me everything you know."

"Mr. Song thinks the fraudsters in Burma deserve to die."

Jiang Chen asked calmly, looking at the other person without showing any emotion.

Song Chaoge was the same. He put down his wine glass without any hesitation and gave a simple two-word answer.

"Damn it."

"I just agreed to tell the truth tonight."

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, do you think I'm lying?"

Song Chaoge raised the corners of his mouth, and his really good-looking face became more and more evil.

Have a look.

Even God cannot be fair.

How can we expect worldly equality?

"Then I also want to ask Brother Jiang, almost all of those who have been sentenced to life imprisonment have committed extremely serious crimes. Why not just shoot them all?"

Perhaps only Fang Qing is capable of answering this question.

"Because of them, there is still value."

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Song Chaoge himself gave the answer, or in other words, the answer he thought he had.

"What's the value? Step on a sewing machine?"

Jiang Chen was joking.

"It can be considered a kind of thing."

Song Chaoge smiled.

The formulation of laws involves too many aspects and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Jiang Chen did not talk much and asked casually: "Then what is the value of a fraudster?"

"A fraudster can distinguish between a person's intelligence and stupidity, and also between a person's kindness and greed."

What a typical victim-guilt theory.

Jiang Chen looked at the other party and said calmly, "Mr. Song, do you think those who were deceived brought it upon themselves?"

Song Chaoge did not respond directly, but said in a gentle voice: "When a person's wealth does not match his ability, the wealth will flow back to the market in various forms."

Jiang Chen smiled and then said: "But those fraudsters not only seek to make money, but also kill people."

"You mean those who smuggled in and wanted to join the gang?"

Jiang Chen was silent.

"Respect the fate of others." Song Chaoge said with a smile.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly and drank silently without speaking.

"Master Duanmu, there are many more here."

Song Chaoge reminded him as he finished a bowl of ice powder while relying on Duanmu Liuli.

"Eating too much at night is bad for digestion."

Jiang Chen said.

Song Chaoge looked at him and said, "Brother Jiang, please apologize to Aunt Lan on my behalf."

Jiang Chen smiled, "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Whether it's wrong or not, as a junior, it's the right thing to do."

I really feel like I’m right.

However, it is completely understandable through his various remarks.

Everyone who achieves great things is an extremely paranoid person. If he does not have a strong personal thought, it is impossible to remain firm in various temptations and traps.

"She shouldn't care about this. Since Mr. Song has a clear conscience, there is no need to bother."

"What do you think, Brother Jiang?"

Song Chaoge looked at him meaningfully.

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment.

"I understand, but I don't understand either."

Song Chaoge laughed.

"Heroes think alike. I feel the same way about Brother Jiang."

Jiang Chen smiled silently.

"It's just like doing business with Brother Jiang." Song Chaoge restrained his laughter, "Brother Jiang, when has he ever abided by the rules of the game? You know that the so-called rules are all for vested interests. If you want to break the game and occupy your own place, you can only To break the rules and create your own rules of the game.”

"Actually, it's not interesting to create games all the time. It might be good to occasionally play games under other people's rules."

Song Chaoge was slightly stunned.

Jiang Chen picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the other party.

this night.

With Duanmu Liuli as my companion, I witnessed the two men chatting a lot, and they reluctantly parted ways until they finished a bottle of Romani Tuxue without any waste.

Song Chaoge, whose face turned red after declining Jiang Chen's farewell, walked out of Afang Palace alone.

A domestic electric car parked on the side of the road at some point.

Song Chaoge paused for a moment, then walked over, opened the door, and got into the passenger seat.

"Ping Li can't hold on any longer."

The long-haired female driver said softly.

Song Chaoge exhaled the smell of alcohol and spoke with a smile.

"Since you lose, you have to admit it."

The female driver turned her head.

I actually heard the word "lose" from this man's mouth.

The other person closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

"Take a vacation and rest for a while. You don't care about yourself, but there are people in this world who care about you."

The female driver said nothing.

The new energy vehicle starts, turns to merge, and merges into the traffic flow. (End of chapter)