"Life is so lonely as snow~"

After some simple explanations, Liu Kun sat at the door and looked at the scattered people on the street with a bleak face.

Chen Feng...

Mom sells the criticism, we are a time traveler at least.

I don’t envy it, I don’t envy it, but I still can’t help but be super envious!

According to the accountant, Liu Kun was lucky.

It's probably similar to the kind of damn Europeans, who are dead and indulged in despair.

It seemed very unsuccessful in childhood, and after entering youth, this guy began to explode.

Once, I encountered a group of bandits in the wild. These bandits were tall and big, holding sharp blades.

It should have been a situation that must be dying.

Then a bellyband fell out of his arms, and then all the internal strife of these people became in chaos.

Liu Kun survived miraculously, and the next life was to cheat.

When you bet, you will win every bet!

Walking, you can pick up ingots casually.

Even when sleeping, a wanted criminal may fall into his house and be awarded a bonus.

Beauty wants to repay kindness or something.

......

Originally, Chen Feng didn't believe this.

If you have good luck, you have to have a limit, right?

You can't just say it!

It was like I met a guy on a business trip in my previous life, and his wife was afraid that he would spend money on things.

But that place is not the family building of the railway station, nor the DG Daling Mountain, nor the BT Taiping Temple, nor the PT Xianyou 24 meters. How did he go to the flower field and wine field?

So, you have to give evidence in everything!

Then, Liu Kun closed the door and said he wanted gold ingots, and then opened it again. A ingot of shiny gold appeared at the door.

So, people come to work purely because they think this job is interesting.

Chen Feng admitted that he was sore.

Africans are sour that Europeans are sour~

"Ahem~"

With a light cough, Chen Feng tried hard to stabilize his boss's image.

We are a time traveler at least. Do we have to worry about face? At least we must maintain our integrity.

"Although you are lucky, you have to know Liu Kun."

As he spoke, Chen Feng's eyes became deeper. Even Liu Kun couldn't help but look at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to see what his boss said.

"A person's life, cough, what is the purpose of living in this life?"

Chen Feng asked righteously.

"For what, boss, I don't think I want anything anymore."

It was not Liu Kun who spoke but Wang Yidao.

"Don't talk, you really can't find a target, and you can go find a girlfriend."

Chen Feng was a little unhappy and his words were interrupted.

"Not the boss, I don't feel good alone? Why do I have to find a girlfriend? I have to coax me all day long. It's so boring. Aren't Xiao Zuo and Xiao You pretty good?"

Wang Yidao retorted.

At this time, no matter whether the other party is the boss or his own parents.

This is a battle of ideas!

Hiss ~

Chen Feng took a breath of air conditioning, and his gaze at Wang Yidao became strange.

This is a talent!

He is so thick-skinned that he can tell such things openly, he is talented!

However, thinking of his first life experience, Chen Feng looked at Wang Yidao with some of the same meaning as a fellow man and a faint pity.

"I advise you to put down the whip in your hand and don't sacrifice to the heavens with your descendants!"

Liu Kun...

Accounting...

Wang Yidao...

"rogue!"

"Click~"

Li Zhi, who had just opened the door, cursed and closed the door tightly.

In response, Chen Feng seemed to have not seen this. Without waiting for Wang Yidao to continue speaking, he looked at Liu Kun with a serious look on his face.

"I think that as a person with thoughts, pursuits and abilities, being lucky is not something to be happy about, what do you think?"

Chen Feng asked sincerely.

"You, the shopkeeper, understand me so much. I hate my luck."

Liu Kun looked at Chen Feng with a hint of excitement on his face. It was the first time he met such a person.

Is it important to be lucky?

Is it important?

At least I don’t feel it’s important, I just want to live the life of an ordinary person!

Chen Feng...

My mother sells a copy and can die eight times in a row, so why do we feel like the separation of the mass wall?

('?')=3

"Well, so we have to have a goal. Only when people have goals can they live well. It's like licking dogs."

Chen Feng introduced himself with some help.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of dog is a dog licking?"

Wang Yidao interrupted.

"Listening dogs are not dogs, you just need to know that they have nothing to lick until the end."

Wang Yidao nodded. Although he didn't know what it had to do with licking dogs and novice, he always felt that what the boss said was very reasonable.

"He has licked so much, why is he still nothing? Have you ever thought about this? It's not because he doesn't work hard enough!

If you know how to drink water from a dog, will you still have nothing?"

"So, what should I do, the shopkeeper!"

Although I didn't understand what the boss said.

But the shopkeeper seems to be very talented, and it seems that he can find a new direction for his damn life!

"Well, a child is teachable. You should first consider luck and let you have everything, but you just want to be an ordinary person's life.

I have a friend who works hard. Even though he only gets a one-year salary, he finally bought a house in Chang'an City before he was twenty-three years old!”

Chen Feng said passionately.

"Wait for the boss, if I remember correctly, a house in Chang'an costs at least 150 yuan."

The accountant said in a confused look.

By the way, no matter how you calculate, you can buy a house in Beijing before you were 23 years old?

How did it be done?

"His father gave her 149 yuan to hang up."

Accounting...

Wang Yidao...

"This is not the key. The key is that I suggest that you continue to be a sprinter first. The rewards you get through your own efforts and the rewards you get from luck are completely different. Come on, I believe in you!"

Chen Feng has serious nonsense.
To be continued...