Chapter 1504
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Zhang Feng hesitated and didn't know whether he should eat or not. If you don't eat it and put it here all the time, Zhang Feng always feels that he has the last step in his heart. As a last resort, he can not use this magic medicine. But if it doesn't work after eating, he doesn't know how to comfort himself.
After all, over the past month, he kept thinking of the past, and was constantly giving himself hints and comforts, otherwise he would have been schizophrenic. But he didn't know whether this pill would be his last chance or his last hope. Zhang Feng dare not gamble, nor can he.
If Basong's words hadn't made his mind alive, he wouldn't want to turn out the pill. After all, he didn't intend to take it from the beginning. The reason why he stayed was entirely due to the Taoist priest's relationship.
Because anyway, this is the last chance for him and these brothers. They have no other way but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. If it's really useless, this is also Zhang Feng's last step. He can't think of any other way, so Zhang Feng is very tangled at the moment. He doesn't know what else he can do. After all, there are so many things now that he can't use his brothers' bodies to block bullets. Zhang Feng can't do such a thing!
And now there are many unknown dangers where they are going, and if they decide to go out, there is still a long way to go. Zhang Feng thinks that he must solve the lottery thing, as well as the half map of Wang John. He also has to deal with it. Everyone believes that he will give it to him and let him handle these things with full power.
If Ba song hadn't suddenly mentioned this matter today, Zhang Feng once thought he could really put it down and live a life of remote command like idle clouds and wild cranes.
He even thought that after these projects were completed, he could travel and marry Bai Luoxue. At that time, he would learn his plane driver's license, and then take Bai Luoxue to travel around the world with his parents, so Bai Luoxue didn't have to worry about him every day.
Although he never told Bai Luoxue what he did, Zhang Feng knew in his heart that there was a full tacit understanding between him and Bai Luoxue, and Bai Luoxue must know something in her heart, but she didn't say it directly. Zhang Feng knew that Bai Luoxue had been worrying about him all the time.
And he didn't snow anything for so many years, which made him feel very unhappy. Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and picked up the brocade box. He murmured, "snow, give me some more time. Let me handle these things. After I deal with them, I will give you a happy future."
Zhang Feng's hand holding the brocade box seems to be very hard, and his knuckles are a little white. It can be seen that he seems to be making a very important decision, which may delay his marriage with Bai Luoxue again.
At the moment, Zhang Feng feels lucky that he didn't tell Bai Luoxue his previous plan, otherwise he would disappoint the woman who really loves him. After all, he hasn't given anything practical to Bai Luoxue for so many years.
Bai Luoxue has been working towards him without complaint and regret for so many years. He just wants to be a daughter-in-law of Zhang Jia. He hasn't met Bai Luoxue. He Zhang Feng is worthy of his brother outside and his parents at home.
But it was snowing, and he had unspeakable apology and guilt in his heart. If it weren't for these things, Bai Luoxue wouldn't be afraid to remind him every day. Bai Luoxue, as the eldest lady of the Bai family, was criticized by everyone when she was with him.
Now I have to wait for him without name and points, which makes those good people can't see it. For these things, I can say that I have few friends around me. Because she doesn't allow others to speak ill of Zhang Feng in front of her.
When Zhang Feng thought of white falling snow, all that appeared on his face were a warm slag smile and an expression that wanted to spoil and drown the woman. Maybe even he didn't know what his face looked like now.
Unfortunately, no second person knows all these. Zhang Feng is too good at hiding and hiding his emotions. Because he does not allow anyone to pinch his weakness and threaten him with this matter.
This is probably the last bottom line in Zhang Feng's heart. He can bully him and despise him, but no one is allowed to touch the woman in his heart, especially the most important woman in the world except his mother.
Zhang Feng thought of Bai Luoxue's calm smile. In his mind, there were the figures of those brothers fighting for him and the voice of the dead Jiang Xiong. As soon as he bit his teeth, he lowered his heart and directly sent the pills in the brocade box to the entrance.
With the sound of "Gudong", Zhang Feng swallowed the pill without even taking a sip of water. After eating the pill, Zhang Feng sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the changes in his body.
He picked up a book from the bookshelf and turned it up, trying to divert his attention, so as not to be too nervous, but not good for the recovery of his body.
As time went by, Zhang Feng tried to feel the difference in his body when his right eye mutated. However, no matter how he closed his eyes to feel, to pursue the real Qi or inner Qi in his body, or to concentrate on looking at the antiques displayed in the room with his eyes, there was still no change at all.
This can't help but make Zhang Feng feel a little anxious. Is it the wrong way to take medicine? Zhang Feng carefully recalled what the Taoist priest said to him when he gave the medicine. If he remembered correctly, the Taoist priest didn't tell him whether the pill should be divided several times or what happened.
Just take it when you need it. He needs it now. Why is it useless? Zhang Feng was a little confused when he rushed to his heart. He didn't know what to do now.
Originally, I placed all my hopes on this pill and thought that after eating it, I would return to the previous state, but now it seems that there is no effect. Is it the wrong time? This medicine has not been digested in my stomach?
Zhang Feng waited patiently for a while, but there was still no change. He couldn't help feeling a little desperate. He sat down on the sofa, looked at the empty brocade box in front of him, and then looked at his unchanged body. Zhang Feng felt powerless for the first time.
It's already 4 a.m. in the streets of Huashi. It's dark like an endless ink cartridge. Looking up, there's not even a glimmer of light. People can't tell when it's now.
Wang Yu and Deng Liang have been squatting here for more than three hours. They are so tired that they don't even have the mood to laugh at each other.
The winter morning was particularly cold. However, due to high-intensity labor, Wang Yu and Deng Liang were sweating all over. The hair on their forehead and temples was also soaked and stuck on their heads. Wang Yu accelerated the speed in his hands and looked around.
Before long, sanitation workers will appear and start cleaning the streets. Because there are too many people going to work and school in the morning, the first people to wake up in the city are these unwavering sanitation workers. They are the city's scavengers and the city's most glorious workers.
However, this group of amiable and respectable people didn't make Wang Yu feel very close today. He didn't even want to meet them to avoid the sanitation workers from bothering him. After all, he made this piece miserable.
He just wanted to clean it up quietly. He didn't want to disturb anyone except Deng Liang. He didn't want anyone to know. Now he just wanted to clean up here as soon as possible and go back to take a bath.
Wang Yu felt guilty when he saw Deng Liang who worked hard and didn't say a word in front. He didn't want to involve Deng Liang. It was known that they were still building flower beds here two nights. It's not a glorious thing to spread.
Old man Xu is a senior sanitation worker in China. He is senior because he manages a large block. He can be said to be the small leader of the block. He has No. 78 people under his hands. Each person's corresponding streets are clear in his heart.
Responsibility is no small matter. Old man Xu never feels inferior because he is an ordinary sanitation worker. Instead, he feels very honored. Since his former unit retired, he entered the environmental sanitation bureau and worked as a contract worker.
It's not because the family needs him to come out to make money to support the family. Most of the reason is that the old man has a special sense of mission and love for the city.
When he was young, he was a model. He was responsible for his work, helpful to his colleagues, and friendly to his neighbors. He was a typical warm-hearted old man in China. Originally, he could have a bowl of safe rice at home after retirement, but the old man was too busy.
I have to find some work for myself. Those who choose to do it also like the work of the environmental sanitation department. This warm blood was sprinkled on the unit when I was young and on the streets of China when I was old.
After working for a few years, old man Xu was promoted to be the leader of the team. He had several people in charge, and he was a leader.
The clean block under the jurisdiction of old man Xu this year was rated as an excellent model block, and a commendation meeting was held in the district.
This doesn't mean that old man Xu is more motivated every day, and every time he thinks of special ways to help everyone complete the task as soon as possible and clean the street.
Old man Xu can be said to be the first person in the group to get up every day. He gets up on time at 4 a.m. every day. When his family is still sleeping, he quietly washes and comes out, and then trots out all the way. He stipulates that the people in the group must arrive at their posts 15 minutes in advance every morning.
Then I will lead you to wash the street with a high-pressure water gun, wash it first, and then sweep it. After the sweeping, I will load a pile of garbage. At this time, it is almost seven o'clock in the morning, and then we will have breakfast together. The next work will be very easy. We only need to maintain the cleanliness of the street every day.
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Zhang Feng hesitated and didn't know whether he should eat or not. If you don't eat it and put it here all the time, Zhang Feng always feels that he has the last step in his heart. As a last resort, he can not use this magic medicine. But if it doesn't work after eating, he doesn't know how to comfort himself.
After all, over the past month, he kept thinking of the past, and was constantly giving himself hints and comforts, otherwise he would have been schizophrenic. But he didn't know whether this pill would be his last chance or his last hope. Zhang Feng dare not gamble, nor can he.
If Basong's words hadn't made his mind alive, he wouldn't want to turn out the pill. After all, he didn't intend to take it from the beginning. The reason why he stayed was entirely due to the Taoist priest's relationship.
Because anyway, this is the last chance for him and these brothers. They have no other way but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. If it's really useless, this is also Zhang Feng's last step. He can't think of any other way, so Zhang Feng is very tangled at the moment. He doesn't know what else he can do. After all, there are so many things now that he can't use his brothers' bodies to block bullets. Zhang Feng can't do such a thing!
And now there are many unknown dangers where they are going, and if they decide to go out, there is still a long way to go. Zhang Feng thinks that he must solve the lottery thing, as well as the half map of Wang John. He also has to deal with it. Everyone believes that he will give it to him and let him handle these things with full power.
If Ba song hadn't suddenly mentioned this matter today, Zhang Feng once thought he could really put it down and live a life of remote command like idle clouds and wild cranes.
He even thought that after these projects were completed, he could travel and marry Bai Luoxue. At that time, he would learn his plane driver's license, and then take Bai Luoxue to travel around the world with his parents, so Bai Luoxue didn't have to worry about him every day.
Although he never told Bai Luoxue what he did, Zhang Feng knew in his heart that there was a full tacit understanding between him and Bai Luoxue, and Bai Luoxue must know something in her heart, but she didn't say it directly. Zhang Feng knew that Bai Luoxue had been worrying about him all the time.
And he didn't snow anything for so many years, which made him feel very unhappy. Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and picked up the brocade box. He murmured, "snow, give me some more time. Let me handle these things. After I deal with them, I will give you a happy future."
Zhang Feng's hand holding the brocade box seems to be very hard, and his knuckles are a little white. It can be seen that he seems to be making a very important decision, which may delay his marriage with Bai Luoxue again.
At the moment, Zhang Feng feels lucky that he didn't tell Bai Luoxue his previous plan, otherwise he would disappoint the woman who really loves him. After all, he hasn't given anything practical to Bai Luoxue for so many years.
Bai Luoxue has been working towards him without complaint and regret for so many years. He just wants to be a daughter-in-law of Zhang Jia. He hasn't met Bai Luoxue. He Zhang Feng is worthy of his brother outside and his parents at home.
But it was snowing, and he had unspeakable apology and guilt in his heart. If it weren't for these things, Bai Luoxue wouldn't be afraid to remind him every day. Bai Luoxue, as the eldest lady of the Bai family, was criticized by everyone when she was with him.
Now I have to wait for him without name and points, which makes those good people can't see it. For these things, I can say that I have few friends around me. Because she doesn't allow others to speak ill of Zhang Feng in front of her.
When Zhang Feng thought of white falling snow, all that appeared on his face were a warm slag smile and an expression that wanted to spoil and drown the woman. Maybe even he didn't know what his face looked like now.
Unfortunately, no second person knows all these. Zhang Feng is too good at hiding and hiding his emotions. Because he does not allow anyone to pinch his weakness and threaten him with this matter.
This is probably the last bottom line in Zhang Feng's heart. He can bully him and despise him, but no one is allowed to touch the woman in his heart, especially the most important woman in the world except his mother.
Zhang Feng thought of Bai Luoxue's calm smile. In his mind, there were the figures of those brothers fighting for him and the voice of the dead Jiang Xiong. As soon as he bit his teeth, he lowered his heart and directly sent the pills in the brocade box to the entrance.
With the sound of "Gudong", Zhang Feng swallowed the pill without even taking a sip of water. After eating the pill, Zhang Feng sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the changes in his body.
He picked up a book from the bookshelf and turned it up, trying to divert his attention, so as not to be too nervous, but not good for the recovery of his body.
As time went by, Zhang Feng tried to feel the difference in his body when his right eye mutated. However, no matter how he closed his eyes to feel, to pursue the real Qi or inner Qi in his body, or to concentrate on looking at the antiques displayed in the room with his eyes, there was still no change at all.
This can't help but make Zhang Feng feel a little anxious. Is it the wrong way to take medicine? Zhang Feng carefully recalled what the Taoist priest said to him when he gave the medicine. If he remembered correctly, the Taoist priest didn't tell him whether the pill should be divided several times or what happened.
Just take it when you need it. He needs it now. Why is it useless? Zhang Feng was a little confused when he rushed to his heart. He didn't know what to do now.
Originally, I placed all my hopes on this pill and thought that after eating it, I would return to the previous state, but now it seems that there is no effect. Is it the wrong time? This medicine has not been digested in my stomach?
Zhang Feng waited patiently for a while, but there was still no change. He couldn't help feeling a little desperate. He sat down on the sofa, looked at the empty brocade box in front of him, and then looked at his unchanged body. Zhang Feng felt powerless for the first time.
It's already 4 a.m. in the streets of Huashi. It's dark like an endless ink cartridge. Looking up, there's not even a glimmer of light. People can't tell when it's now.
Wang Yu and Deng Liang have been squatting here for more than three hours. They are so tired that they don't even have the mood to laugh at each other.
The winter morning was particularly cold. However, due to high-intensity labor, Wang Yu and Deng Liang were sweating all over. The hair on their forehead and temples was also soaked and stuck on their heads. Wang Yu accelerated the speed in his hands and looked around.
Before long, sanitation workers will appear and start cleaning the streets. Because there are too many people going to work and school in the morning, the first people to wake up in the city are these unwavering sanitation workers. They are the city's scavengers and the city's most glorious workers.
However, this group of amiable and respectable people didn't make Wang Yu feel very close today. He didn't even want to meet them to avoid the sanitation workers from bothering him. After all, he made this piece miserable.
He just wanted to clean it up quietly. He didn't want to disturb anyone except Deng Liang. He didn't want anyone to know. Now he just wanted to clean up here as soon as possible and go back to take a bath.
Wang Yu felt guilty when he saw Deng Liang who worked hard and didn't say a word in front. He didn't want to involve Deng Liang. It was known that they were still building flower beds here two nights. It's not a glorious thing to spread.
Old man Xu is a senior sanitation worker in China. He is senior because he manages a large block. He can be said to be the small leader of the block. He has No. 78 people under his hands. Each person's corresponding streets are clear in his heart.
Responsibility is no small matter. Old man Xu never feels inferior because he is an ordinary sanitation worker. Instead, he feels very honored. Since his former unit retired, he entered the environmental sanitation bureau and worked as a contract worker.
It's not because the family needs him to come out to make money to support the family. Most of the reason is that the old man has a special sense of mission and love for the city.
When he was young, he was a model. He was responsible for his work, helpful to his colleagues, and friendly to his neighbors. He was a typical warm-hearted old man in China. Originally, he could have a bowl of safe rice at home after retirement, but the old man was too busy.
I have to find some work for myself. Those who choose to do it also like the work of the environmental sanitation department. This warm blood was sprinkled on the unit when I was young and on the streets of China when I was old.
After working for a few years, old man Xu was promoted to be the leader of the team. He had several people in charge, and he was a leader.
The clean block under the jurisdiction of old man Xu this year was rated as an excellent model block, and a commendation meeting was held in the district.
This doesn't mean that old man Xu is more motivated every day, and every time he thinks of special ways to help everyone complete the task as soon as possible and clean the street.
Old man Xu can be said to be the first person in the group to get up every day. He gets up on time at 4 a.m. every day. When his family is still sleeping, he quietly washes and comes out, and then trots out all the way. He stipulates that the people in the group must arrive at their posts 15 minutes in advance every morning.
Then I will lead you to wash the street with a high-pressure water gun, wash it first, and then sweep it. After the sweeping, I will load a pile of garbage. At this time, it is almost seven o'clock in the morning, and then we will have breakfast together. The next work will be very easy. We only need to maintain the cleanliness of the street every day.
Zhang Feng hesitated and didn't know whether he should eat or not. If you don't eat it and put it here all the time, Zhang Feng always feels that he has the last step in his heart. As a last resort, he can not use this magic medicine. But if it doesn't work after eating, he doesn't know how to comfort himself.After all, over the past month, he kept thinking of the past, and was constantly giving himself hints and comforts, otherwise he would have been schizophrenic. But he didn't know whether this pill would be his last chance or his last hope. Zhang Feng dare not gamble, nor can he.If Basong's words hadn't made his mind alive, he wouldn't want to turn out the pill. After all, he didn't intend to take it from the beginning. The reason why he stayed was entirely due to the Taoist priest's relationship.Because anyway, this is the last chance for him and these brothers. They have no other way but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. If it's really useless, this is also Zhang Feng's last step. He can't think of any other way, so Zhang Feng is very tangled at the moment. He doesn't know what else he can do. After all, there are so many things now that he can't use his brothers' bodies to block bullets. Zhang Feng can't do such a thing!And now there are many unknown dangers where they are going, and if they decide to go out, there is still a long way to go. Zhang Feng thinks that he must solve the lottery thing, as well as the half map of Wang John. He also has to deal with it. Everyone believes that he will give it to him and let him handle these things with full power.If Ba song hadn't suddenly mentioned this matter today, Zhang Feng once thought he could really put it down and live a life of remote command like idle clouds and wild cranes.He even thought that after these projects were completed, he could travel and marry Bai Luoxue. At that time, he would learn his plane driver's license, and then take Bai Luoxue to travel around the world with his parents, so Bai Luoxue didn't have to worry about him every day.Although he never told Bai Luoxue what he did, Zhang Feng knew in his heart that there was a full tacit understanding between him and Bai Luoxue, and Bai Luoxue must know something in her heart, but she didn't say it directly. Zhang Feng knew that Bai Luoxue had been worrying about him all the time.And he didn't snow anything for so many years, which made him feel very unhappy. Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and picked up the brocade box. He murmured, "snow, give me some more time. Let me handle these things. After I deal with them, I will give you a happy future."Zhang Feng's hand holding the brocade box seems to be very hard, and his knuckles are a little white. It can be seen that he seems to be making a very important decision, which may delay his marriage with Bai Luoxue again.At the moment, Zhang Feng feels lucky that he didn't tell Bai Luoxue his previous plan, otherwise he would disappoint the woman who really loves him. After all, he hasn't given anything practical to Bai Luoxue for so many years.Bai Luoxue has been working towards him without complaint and regret for so many years. He just wants to be a daughter-in-law of Zhang Jia. He hasn't met Bai Luoxue. He Zhang Feng is worthy of his brother outside and his parents at home.But it was snowing, and he had unspeakable apology and guilt in his heart. If it weren't for these things, Bai Luoxue wouldn't be afraid to remind him every day. Bai Luoxue, as the eldest lady of the Bai family, was criticized by everyone when she was with him.Now I have to wait for him without name and points, which makes those good people can't see it. For these things, I can say that I have few friends around me. Because she doesn't allow others to speak ill of Zhang Feng in front of her.When Zhang Feng thought of white falling snow, all that appeared on his face were a warm slag smile and an expression that wanted to spoil and drown the woman. Maybe even he didn't know what his face looked like now.Unfortunately, no second person knows all these. Zhang Feng is too good at hiding and hiding his emotions. Because he does not allow anyone to pinch his weakness and threaten him with this matter.This is probably the last bottom line in Zhang Feng's heart. He can bully him and despise him, but no one is allowed to touch the woman in his heart, especially the most important woman in the world except his mother.Zhang Feng thought of Bai Luoxue's calm smile. In his mind, there were the figures of those brothers fighting for him and the voice of the dead Jiang Xiong. As soon as he bit his teeth, he lowered his heart and directly sent the pills in the brocade box to the entrance.With the sound of "Gudong", Zhang Feng swallowed the pill without even taking a sip of water. After eating the pill, Zhang Feng sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the changes in his body.He picked up a book from the bookshelf and turned it up, trying to divert his attention, so as not to be too nervous, but not good for the recovery of his body.As time went by, Zhang Feng tried to feel the difference in his body when his right eye mutated. However, no matter how he closed his eyes to feel, to pursue the real Qi or inner Qi in his body, or to concentrate on looking at the antiques displayed in the room with his eyes, there was still no change at all.This can't help but make Zhang Feng feel a little anxious. Is it the wrong way to take medicine? Zhang Feng carefully recalled what the Taoist priest said to him when he gave the medicine. If he remembered correctly, the Taoist priest didn't tell him whether the pill should be divided several times or what happened.Just take it when you need it. He needs it now. Why is it useless? Zhang Feng was a little confused when he rushed to his heart. He didn't know what to do now.Originally, I placed all my hopes on this pill and thought that after eating it, I would return to the previous state, but now it seems that there is no effect. Is it the wrong time? This medicine has not been digested in my stomach?Zhang Feng waited patiently for a while, but there was still no change. He couldn't help feeling a little desperate. He sat down on the sofa, looked at the empty brocade box in front of him, and then looked at his unchanged body. Zhang Feng felt powerless for the first time.It's already 4 a.m. in the streets of Huashi. It's dark like an endless ink cartridge. Looking up, there's not even a glimmer of light. People can't tell when it's now.Wang Yu and Deng Liang have been squatting here for more than three hours. They are so tired that they don't even have the mood to laugh at each other.The winter morning was particularly cold. However, due to high-intensity labor, Wang Yu and Deng Liang were sweating all over. The hair on their forehead and temples was also soaked and stuck on their heads. Wang Yu accelerated the speed in his hands and looked around.Before long, sanitation workers will appear and start cleaning the streets. Because there are too many people going to work and school in the morning, the first people to wake up in the city are these unwavering sanitation workers. They are the city's scavengers and the city's most glorious workers.However, this group of amiable and respectable people didn't make Wang Yu feel very close today. He didn't even want to meet them to avoid the sanitation workers from bothering him. After all, he made this piece miserable.He just wanted to clean it up quietly. He didn't want to disturb anyone except Deng Liang. He didn't want anyone to know. Now he just wanted to clean up here as soon as possible and go back to take a bath.Wang Yu felt guilty when he saw Deng Liang who worked hard and didn't say a word in front. He didn't want to involve Deng Liang. It was known that they were still building flower beds here two nights. It's not a glorious thing to spread.Old man Xu is a senior sanitation worker in China. He is senior because he manages a large block. He can be said to be the small leader of the block. He has No. 78 people under his hands. Each person's corresponding streets are clear in his heart.Responsibility is no small matter. Old man Xu never feels inferior because he is an ordinary sanitation worker. Instead, he feels very honored. Since his former unit retired, he entered the environmental sanitation bureau and worked as a contract worker.It's not because the family needs him to come out to make money to support the family. Most of the reason is that the old man has a special sense of mission and love for the city.When he was young, he was a model. He was responsible for his work, helpful to his colleagues, and friendly to his neighbors. He was a typical warm-hearted old man in China. Originally, he could have a bowl of safe rice at home after retirement, but the old man was too busy.I have to find some work for myself. Those who choose to do it also like the work of the environmental sanitation department. This warm blood was sprinkled on the unit when I was young and on the streets of China when I was old.After working for a few years, old man Xu was promoted to be the leader of the team. He had several people in charge, and he was a leader.The clean block under the jurisdiction of old man Xu this year was rated as an excellent model block, and a commendation meeting was held in the district.This doesn't mean that old man Xu is more motivated every day, and every time he thinks of special ways to help everyone complete the task as soon as possible and clean the street.Old man Xu can be said to be the first person in the group to get up every day. He gets up on time at 4 a.m. every day. When his family is still sleeping, he quietly washes and comes out, and then trots out all the way. He stipulates that the people in the group must arrive at their posts 15 minutes in advance every morning.Then I will lead you to wash the street with a high-pressure water gun, wash it first, and then sweep it. After the sweeping, I will load a pile of garbage. At this time, it is almost seven o'clock in the morning, and then we will have breakfast together. The next work will be very easy. We only need to maintain the cleanliness of the street every day.
