Ace Sales System

Chapter 237 The End of the Winter Running Propaganda
Sometimes I think, what will happen to us now that Brother Meng Hui and his uncle are not dead, he should pursue his goddess, and then the two of them get married and have children, and I will definitely be called back by Brother Meng Hui to be his best man As well as helping him with the wedding, my uncle would laugh and reprimand Brother Meng Hui, saying that he was ignorant, and asked me, a brother who was younger than him, to help him with his marriage.

I know that senior sister, she is very strong, and she complements the slightly weak brother Meng Hui, and the two are very suitable.

I still know Chu Yu, but at that time, Uncle Meng didn’t die in the same man-made serial car accident as Chu Yu’s sweetheart. The Meng family’s company would not be affected by Chu Yu’s crazy revenge. The car just blocked the road in front of the girl, she could actually escape, and all the tragedies and mistakes would not happen.

I will become friends with Chu Yu, his wisdom will not be used on external things, and he will not hurt my girl Amway to just some insignificant help.He will also get married early, and he is as anxious as Brother Meng Hui, after all, there is a beautiful woman in his arms, so he can bear it there.

I have encountered many people and things in my life, but I have not become confidantes with Chu Yu, let alone everything goes my way, life is not easy.

Two words in the Buddhist scriptures made me suddenly understand, that is "following the fate", which means that the Buddha teaches and transforms all living beings according to the fate.Fate refers to the physical and mental feelings of the outside world.

Song Zongbing of the Southern Dynasties "Ming Buddha Theory": "The god of all beings, although its extremes are uniform, moves with the situation, forming a rough and subtle consciousness, and it is indestructible with the original." Tang Dai Shulun's "Gift to the Foot Monk" poem: "Benefit Live with the fate, it is hard to go out of the dust.

In this world, everything cannot be smooth sailing, everything goes well, there will always be troubles and sorrows.How should we deal with the unsatisfactory things that haunt us from time to time? "Follow the circumstances, and troubles will go away."In fact, resignation is a kind of progress, the behavior of the wise, and the excuse of the fool.Why follow?Sui does not mean following, but letting nature take its course, without resentment, impetuosity, overdoing, or forcing.

Casual is not casual, it is to seize the opportunity, not pessimistic, not rigid, not flustered, and not forgetting the shape.

Sui is a kind of philosophy, a kind of free and easy, a maturity of life, and a sophistication of human feelings.

Why?Everything in the world has the possibility to meet, accompany and enjoy each other.If it is possible, it is destined, if it is impossible, it is not destined.Fate is everywhere and all the time.You, me, and him are all in the world of Yuan.As the saying goes, "If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you will not know each other if you are not destined to face each other."Thousands of miles away, in a foreign country, strangers even look at you with a smile, this is fate.There are also some who have been in love for a long time, but they will meet indefinitely.Fate, there is gathering and parting, there is a beginning and an end.Some people lamented: "There is no banquet in the world that never ends. If we want to part, why bother to get together?" Fate is an existence and a process.

From meeting to acquaintance is also a kind of fate. No matter who you are, as long as you are destined, even if you are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, you will meet in a certain environment in the dark. As the saying goes, it is destined to meet thousands of miles away Of course, in addition to the marriage between men and women, the encounter and acquaintance between friends is also a kind of fate, so friends must cherish this kind of fate.

No chance, don't force it.

My child is 13 this year. If nothing happened, their children would have gotten married. After all, I met her so late and the process was too tortuous.Or they are all worried that their children are still unstable, and they always change girlfriends (or boyfriends. It's not worrying...

I don't know why I thought of these things. On this happy day of my family reunion, I thought of Brother Meng Hui who had left and Chu Yu who was still serving 11 years in prison.I visited him at the beginning of this year, and agreed to his request, and continued to send a bouquet of flowers and a letter from him to his fiancée's grave.

With a strange mood, I presented flowers on his behalf, because she and Brother Meng Hui were in a cemetery. I remembered that Chu Yu said that he would be buried next to his fiancée's tomb after his death, so I was very curious. There are ghosts, will they all be together after they die, will they fight?

In the engraving of time, there are only one thing called day after another, and I am in it, stumbling all the way, full of dust and dust, I am used to foraging for food by myself, flying high and far, although I always feel sad and tired, but I still have a free soul.

I once talked about these things with my daughter, and I hope she can help me to visit their graves. When I am too old to walk or I am too old to forget these things, there is still someone who can greet me for me. them.I don’t need it after my death. I will naturally meet my parents, and I will also meet them. I hope they don’t forget me, and don’t fail to recognize the old and changed Fang Lingyun...

My girl, my wife hopes to meet you soon in the next life.

The afterglow of the setting sun is in the sky.

Two or three times, the white clouds floated.

Evening wind and twilight silence.

The light boat sways the lonely shadow.

The mist on the mountains on both sides of the bank is lightly condensed.

The reed flute is playing the return song.

I walk on the edge of Li.

Look at the gurgling stream.

Can you take me away from my sorrow.

Bells and drums ringing in the cold mountains.

There were bursts of silence.

Did the Tathagata ever know that I would go back.

Evening wind and twilight silence.

The afterglow of the setting sun is in the sky.

Two or three times, the white clouds floated.

Evening wind and twilight silence.

The light boat sways the lonely shadow.

The mist on the mountains on both sides of the bank is lightly condensed.

The reed flute is playing the return song.

I walk on the edge of Li.

Look at the gurgling stream.

Can you take me away from my sorrow.

Bells and drums ringing in the cold mountains.

There were bursts of silence.

Did the Tathagata ever know that I would go back.

The afterglow of the setting sun is in the sky.

Two or three times, the white clouds floated.

The reed flute is playing the return song.

I walk on the edge of Li.

Look at the gurgling stream.

Can you take me away from my sorrow.

Bells and drums ringing in the cold mountains.

There were bursts of silence.

Did the Tathagata ever know that I would go back.

The afterglow of the setting sun is in the sky.

Two or three times, the white clouds floated.

The reed flute is playing the return song.

... "Return".

Liu Xing dreamed about those scenes again. Huang Liang Yimeng Pillow felt too real to him, and it was so real that he kept recalling that it seemed to belong to Fang Lingyun's other life, Fang Lingyun's parents, Fang Lingyun's wife and daughter, Fang Lingyun's brother, especially when he was playing with Huang Lei, once again Liu Xing had to admit that as an actor, even if he has the memory of 'Fang Lingyun' and the invincible potion to control himself, the comparison has already been more than a dozen Huang Lei, who has many years of acting experience, always loses in his mastery of the distance between the camera and the characters.

... The default ringtone of popo's mobile phone rang in the future, instantly breaking all the nostalgia of Liu Xing's Fang Lingyun. Liu Xing had no father since he was a child, but Fang's father and Meng's father really fit the image of his father in his mind. There is a wife who can't remember her face but still feels deep love, a naughty but filial daughter, and a little grandson who was just born to her daughter, a little guy who is only 6 months old and can't crawl.And the reality makes Liu Xing cherish it even more. A mother who raised her alone through hardships and hardships, a lover who has no regrets for her and is willing to work hard for her, sister Xiaomin, brothers who have lived and died, and elder brothers who share the same goals...

In reality, there are more, more Liu Xing already has, family, friendship, love...

"Hi, I'm Fang Xiaomin, please pass it on to Liu Xing, I have business to report to him directly."

"Sister Xiaomin, it's me, Liu Xing." Liu Xing's tone was apologetic. "Sister Xiaomin, I was thinking about the script just now, and I didn't pay attention to the ringtone of the phone."

"It's okay, I thought you were shooting a movie, and the assistant picked it up for you." Tang Xiaomin responded to him with a smile. "But I really have business to see you."

"Oh? Is it winter long-distance running?" Speaking of business, Liu Xing immediately became serious.

"That's right, at the end of this year, on December 31st, Hangda entrusted our company to carry out a 30-day national promotion task of 31 yuan a day for the New Year's Eve winter long-distance race. Today It's already the [-]st, and today's pageviews have been completed in the morning, Hangda is very straightforward, and they called the money in the afternoon, it seems that Hangda doesn't bother to embarrass us in this matter." Tang Xiaomin's voice on the phone A little excited, "When I settle the payment from the WeChat team over there tomorrow, our promotion this time will be successfully completed."

"WeChat has done a good job, give them a red envelope, we eat meat, we have to let them drink soup, don't let them know our actual situation and then blame us."

"Sister Xiaomin, can I not know this? Don't worry about being few but worry about inequality, don't worry about poverty but worry about anxiety. This time, the contract was completed very beautifully, and the price is almost the most favorable. Before dealing with those When Lei was with him, he was very cooperative in changing the contract. I plan to give them a big red envelope this time." Tang Xiaomin also became serious.

"What about it?"

"The amount that should be paid this time is 250, and I plan to pay [-], and round it up, a total of [-] million."

"Ahem, Miss Xiaomin, you don't need to make up the whole thing, let's add another ten thousand, a total of 250 million. Compared with our income this time, 250 million is 250 thousand more than 250 million, so we will give an extra [-]." All right." Liu Xing tried his best to explain why he disagreed with [-] million yuan.

"Liu Xing, I'm not stupid. I know the meaning of two hundred and five. Didn't I forget it for a while. The 250 million is just a temporary thought." Tang Xiaomin on the other side of the phone rolled her eyes, forgetting to maintain her own elegance.

"I knew you, sister Xiaomin, are the best."

……

At 09:30 in the early morning of New Year's Day, I continued to work overtime without holidays, and the accountant ran to Xu Fu's office, "Boss, Tang Xing Company paid another sum of money."

Xu Fu knew that Tang Xing Company had made a lot of money, so he was very angry, but the last time Tang Xing Company sent someone to revise the contract, he did not dare not sign it. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, but if you should be angry, you will still be angry. After all, the other party ate meat, and he drank a few sips of pot water, no one would be happy. "I see, isn't it just an extra [-] yuan? What can I do? Who wants to run at night in the winter? No matter how commemorative it is, it can't beat the cold winter of minus [-] degrees!"

(End of this chapter)