Xuankong

Lu Mingfei couldn't afford to pay off his credit card again. This was the fourth year after he returned to work in China.It is the fourth year after going to work, not the fourth year after returning to China. To be precise, it is the fourth year after being fully influenced by various bad factors in human society.According to Chu Zihang's words, this should have passed the meaningless small part of Lu Mingfei's long life, and most of the previous part was traveling around the world and experiencing the useless human society.According to human age, he is about 35 years old, but now he is standing at the gate of the high school and the gatekeeper will let him in. He doesn't know how long this kind of life will last. In short, it may be imminent to change his ID card.

The weather in spring is very good, and the morning dew falls on the blooming and unblooming Kazuki flowers in a docile manner, and it is basically pink when viewed from upstairs.Lu Mingfei got up early and made fried rice with eggs, but he accidentally put in too much soy sauce, so he had to add some green onions to the rice.

All the harmony in the world can be described as cooking, which is really appropriate and appropriate.If it’s salty, add some rice, if you add too much, it’ll be bland, if you add more salt, it’ll become salty again, it’s always going on and on again and again, there must be no good results, because the unbalanced state at the beginning will naturally lead to the following Serial errors.

Like a credit card thing.

Lu Mingfei sighed, took a bite of fried rice with eggs, the usual two eggs were beaten, and he didn't put too much in the rice, why did the fried rice look so dry, as dry as his depressed mood.

Mind exploded.

Chu Zihang was chewing his rice, but he didn't feel anything wrong, but the sense of words and expressions he had practiced over the years to prevent Master Lu's dragon's blood riot still told him that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang poured out a glass of milk and said.

Lu Mingfei sighed, sighed a lot, and finally said: "It is too difficult to live in Shanghai, it is too difficult for wives and wives, the prices are expensive, expensive, expensive, and it is really difficult to repay the loan!"

"Normal people can't afford a house at all. If they can afford a house, they can't afford food. If they can afford food, they can't get married. If they get married, they can't afford to raise children. Those who can afford to raise children are all successful people in the industry. Ah!" Lu Mingfei knocked his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, knocked for a long time, put away the table with an "ah", and threw the bowl into the dishwasher. "People who lose in the industry like me don't dare to think too much."

Chu Zihang put away Lu Mingfei's briefcase, and put a coat and tie on him.In fact, he wanted to say that you don't need to get married or raise children, but seeing Lu Mingfei was full of emotions, he couldn't bear to interrupt his divergent thinking.

"Brother, do you know that washing dishes is known as the 'hardest housework' by people, and the feeling of laziness after eating is swept away, which is simply disrespect for food."

"So the dishwasher is very necessary." Chu Zihang said seriously.

"Why do you have to repay Huabei and credit card loans? The feeling of laziness after shopping is swept away, which is simply disrespect for money." Lu Mingfei took a rubber band and braided his hair neatly. In the back of your head.

Chu Zihang glanced at him, knowing that this guy was facing another financial crisis.

expensive.

What a beautiful and heart-piercing word, but for Lu Mingfei, only heart-piercing is left.

The more powerful companies are located in the more powerful locations, and the more powerful locations are some of the more powerful communities, and the housing prices of the more powerful communities are also relatively powerful.Director Lu, who works in this awesome company, decided to buy a suite so that it would be more convenient to live around the company. He resolutely gave up the treatment on the second floor of the awesome staff dormitory of the awesome company, and took a serious and hard loan to buy a flat. Second-hand old houses less than ten square meters, the balcony fence is full of creepers, and the greenery has been raised to [-]% by the flowers and plants planted by the old men and women.When the sweet scent of steamed buns and buns climbs up the ivy every morning, the first rays of sunshine in the morning can gently wake you up.He redecorated the old house, and suddenly felt like Kassel’s dormitory. It was very nostalgic and warm, but it was only half of the double bed, and there was no place to pile up review and reference materials.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang made an agreement in three chapters. After buying the house, each person will repay the loan [-] a month, and whoever pays more will move out.

Chu Zihang thought that this might be his feelings.On the first day of moving, Lu Mingfei hugged the pillow with tears in his eyes and said, "This is the neighborhood next to the clock tower, next to the clock tower. I used to only dare to sit on the roof to see."

Lu Mingfei once felt that his uncle and aunt were really awesome, and they could afford to buy a house. He once calculated that if a large part of his monthly salary was used to repay the loan to buy a house, he might pay 350 yuan. You can buy a set every year.Although there is no need to pay back 350 years now, he really has 350 years to pay back.

Whether this was a good thing or not, he couldn't tell.

The two of them went downstairs at [-] o'clock. Unless it was rainy or summer, they usually walked to the company. Lu Mingfei's circle of friends updated different photos on this road every day. Sometimes the flowers on the left side of the road were blooming. , Sometimes there is a slice on the right side, I feel that it is worth taking pictures every day.

Lu Mingfei handed the mobile phone to Chu Zihang and said, "Take a picture." He ran two steps and jumped up to touch the branch with the highest flowering. That photo in mid-air.

"Oh my god, my hair is loose. Take it and I'll tie it." Lu Mingfei also put the briefcase into Chu Zihang's hand. He just happened to look behind with a rubber band in his mouth, and saw two girls Standing there blankly looking at him, Lu Mingfei was also blank, his mind turned for eighteen nights, and he suddenly remembered that these were two new interns recruited by their office.

Lu Mingfei put his arm around Chu Zihang's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Young man, the execution is public, and I've lost all my old face."

Chu Zihang also glanced back, and said in a low voice, "Director Lu is very lively and humble."

Lu Mingfei pushed his shoulder vigorously, plugged in his earphones and pretended that no one was behind him.

After Lu Mingfei got off work at noon, he took the elevator to Chu Zihang's office on the top floor, took two portions of omelet rice for the whole family, took a nap after eating, and fell asleep until he got off work.

I have to eat after get off work, and eating is also a divergent thinking-do I buy it or not? What color?

Doesn't make sense, but it's worth thinking about.

Lu Mingfei often orders takeaway from a restaurant that sells a kind of miraculous food called grilled cold noodles that the Northeast people think is unauthentic and the central region thinks that the southerners are unauthentic.But he only heard his voice but didn't see anyone, and he didn't go to the physical store once after eating for so long. After walking for two kilometers, I finally found the unattractive shop on the Baidu map after going around three times in an underground food city in a business district.

It cost ten yuan a piece, and Lu Mingfei ordered two. After serving them, he found that they were quite different from the plastic boxes used for takeout. Not only the plates are carefully arranged, but the tomatoes and salad dressings are also well packed. With shape, it looks very high-end.

The two of them ate some authentic grilled cold noodles amidst the smokiness of barbecue and Malatang, and then went to the business district for a stroll. In fact, Lu Mingfei sometimes wondered whether these physical stores How to pay the rent? The young people nowadays say that when they go shopping, they are actually milk tea and barbecue stalls in movie theaters, and few of them actually go shopping.Lu Mingfei also waited in line for milk tea. When the lights first came on, the sky in the distance gradually changed from blue to red, and gradually gradually changed like a bottle in the starry sky, using the last bit of afterglow to meet the lights of the city.

"Sir, you have been selected as the 999th customer in our store, and you will be given a postcard sent to the future!" Lu Mingfei was greeted by the cashier with a smile when he took the receipt to pick up milk tea.The cashier was a little girl. Seeing that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang wore the same style of Burberry colorful tattooed short sleeves and sweatpants, and also wore the same style of dark blue hat, she smiled meaningfully.Lu Mingfei got goosebumps from laughing, he raised his eyebrows and took the two bottles of milk tea and said, "What do you mean by sending to the future?"

"You can choose a time to deliver it to any location, and the post office will stamp it on any day ten years from today."

"Sent to the future? So now is also the future, and the future is the past. Can the postmark of the past be stamped?" Chu Zihang punctured the plastic film with a straw.

The cashier was stunned for a moment, and then went to ask the store manager, who nodded in his busy schedule, and the cashier girl said: "Yes, sir, can you write?"

"Wow, senior brother, you are very excited today!" Lu Mingfei swallowed a big mouthful of oolong tea milk cap, and there seemed to be a circle of white beard on his mouth.

Chu Zihang gave him a meaningful look, and recited the postcard.

the beginning of next month.

Lu Mingfei was very embarrassed, because he never saved any money, and he had no savings, only three and a half yuan left on his bank card, and only one yuan left after breakfast.

The mortgage has been fully deducted, and the salary has not yet been paid. Director Lu's personal reputation is about to suffer a huge blow from the society.

He was so sad that he went to the door to pick up the courier, thinking that he probably didn't buy anything.

It was a postal package, a letter, he opened it and found that it was a postcard from the milk tea shop, it has been a long time, he almost forgot about it.There are also two things that look like receipts pressed under the postcard.

Lu Mingfei carefully looked at the pen writing on the postcard: Your credit card was overdrawn in April and you couldn't repay the mortgage, so I will surprise you in the future in advance.

The following two documents are Lu Mingfei's real estate certificate and the payment list for the full purchase, and the payer is Chu Zihang.

Lu Mingfei looked at the postmark angrily, it happened to be the day before he paid.

"You fucking planned it! Get out of here!"

Chu Zihang's hands that watered the flowers trembled, it really took a lot of skill to hold back a smile.

The author has something to say: "Xuankong" has been fully shipped in one brush, and then I wrote some small episodes, but they were all non-profit, and they were posted on some social platforms such as Weibo, LOFTER, and Tieba. After that, some parts were revised, because the book in Jinjiangli was already finished, so I didn’t plan to republish it. As a result, I found that Xiaofanwai really wrote a lot, so I revised it to an updated status and sent it up. Show everyone a look.

Some readers may not have purchased the first copy due to academic problems, and asked me if there will be a second copy. At present, the remaining books in the store should have been sold out, and the second copy will probably be in the summer. Wait until the college entrance examination students finish their exams And so on, but if the air outlet is tight, it's another matter. Please forgive me in large cases.