Explosive entrepreneurship

The Liang Family Courtyard.

Mr. Liang stood beside a wrought-iron frame in the corner of the yard, carefully taking care of several old flowerpots.

There are lush flowers and trees in the courtyard, and the well-paid landscapers have managed the small courtyard so that there are scenery in all seasons. Only the desolate iron frame and the bare and ugly branches in the flower pots above seem to be out of place with the courtyard.

But this is what Mr. Liang cherishes the most.

These old flowerpots and aged flowers and trees are the testimony of the good times of him and his wife.

"Hey, I used to trim it for you in a few days, but now your fleshy leaves are less than my hair." Mr. Liang rubbed the longevity flower on the top and sighed sincerely.

"Grandpa, I'm going out for a while." Liang Junche's voice approached from a distance.

"Where?"

"Take Gou Dai to relax." Liang Junche didn't shy away.

Old Man Liang stared at Liang Junche for a few seconds, and just when Liang Junche thought that the two of them were going to break up again, Old Man Liang nodded: "Go, be careful."

Liang Junche was slightly startled, and disappeared at the gate of the compound in the next second.

"Dad, you agree with them being together?" Father Liang came out of the main house holding a cup of coffee.

Mr. Liang: "Why, you haven't cared about Xiao Che for 20 years, but now you want to."

"Dad!" Liang Zhuangyuan was a little annoyed, but as Liang Si said, in the past 20 years, he has not given Liang Junche the fatherly love he deserves, and naturally he has no right to stand in his father's position and guide Liang Junche's life aloofly.

"Dad, I'm not worthy of educating Ah Che, but you brought him up, do you really agree that he will be with a man in the future?"

Mr. Liang put down the tools for taking care of the flowers in his hand, and looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him.

Liang Zhuangyuan is good-looking, and he has inherited more of his mother's genes in appearance. Coupled with his beautiful wife, Liang Junche's appearance can only be born.

"The longest time I was with you was when you were four or five years old. You were so cute at that time." Mr. Liang's eyes were full of memories, "It's a pity that later, in order to give you and your mother better material conditions, Obsessed with business, neglecting your growth and the happiness your mother really wants."

Liang Zhuangyuan was silent, not daring to look at Mr. Liang, looking at the blue sky above the distant alley, divided into pieces of blue and white porcelain by electric wires.

"I am ashamed of you, so you blame me. I am doubly good to Jun Che, and want to make up for your guilt on him, but forget that it is not what he needs. At that time, he shed tears in front of me because of Gou Dai, and I You know, he was really moved."

Mr. Liang walked up to Liang Zhuangyuan and watched the blue sky of Beicheng with him, just like many, many years ago, they flew kites together.The kite got tangled up on the wires, four-year-old Liang Zhuangyuan burst into tears, and Mr. Liang bought a bag of pea yellow and sugar fire, but failed to coax him. In a hurry, Mr. Liang squatted on the ground in a hurry, and almost got together with Liang Zhuangyuan. Howling.As a result, Liang Zhuangyuan suddenly stopped crying, and looked at the panic-stricken and helpless Mr. Liang, and burst out laughing inexplicably.

"No. [-] scholar." Mr. Liang sighed, "I've come to understand at this age that the most cherished thing in life is never success in the worldly sense, not No. [-] scholar, not money, but happiness."

Mr. Liang felt ashamed and hated when he thought of missing Liang Zhuangyuan's growth and the sweet years with his beloved wife.

"Money can buy happiness, but when it reaches a certain level, it will diminish to nothing. It is enough to know what you want at the right age, and to meet someone who likes and relies on each other. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Fu, let's not get involved so much."

==

North City Center.

The flow of people on weekends is even higher than on weekdays.Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there are many well-dressed and well-dressed boys and girls, becoming the focus of the crowd.

Liang Junche and Gou Dai walked down the street holding hands.

Both of them wore hats, and Gou Dai also wore a mask, but the overly exposed facial features and tall and outstanding figure attracted passers-by's frequent glances.There were even bold boys and girls ignoring the hands they were holding, and went straight up to ask for a phone number.

Liang Junche drove him away a little angrily.

Gou Dai on the side couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Xiao Liang, it's rare to have a vacation on the big weekend, why don't you go home and sleep late, why did you bring me here?"

Liang Junche's fingers tickled Gou Dai's palm, like a coquettish Fat Sanhua. "Seeing that you are in a bad mood recently, I will take you out to relax."

Gou Dai raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.He thought that he was very good at hiding his emotions, but Liang Junche noticed it unexpectedly.

Gou Dai: "You don't ask why?"

Liang Junche leaned slightly towards Gou Dai, and leaned his head against Gou Dai's ear: "If you want to talk, I will listen. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. Because I only care about whether you are happy or not."

After all, Liang Junche didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he breathed hot air on Gou Dai's cheek, and the ambiguity in the public caused a few girls walking opposite to cover their mouths and howl.

Gou Dai felt his ears were getting hot.

Liang Junche's tone of voice was normal, and he didn't say the domineering president's flirtatious words, but the words "I only care about your happiness" seemed to be the stickiest and thickest maltose, which made Gou Dai feel uncontrollable sweetness in his heart.

"Stupid." Gou Dai couldn't take it anymore, complained, and pulled Liang Junche, who was walking in a fit of anger, with the aura of "This is my baby, we are very affectionate, do you envy you" into the shop beside him.

Shops on the commercial street have always had a lot of traffic, but this one stands out.There is a long queue at the cash register, and in every corner of the store, there are men and women posing for photos.

Looking at the decoration style of the store, Gou Dai felt a little familiar, and shifted his gaze to the sign behind the cashier, and it was [Worry-free Items] as expected.

After Jiang Yichi bought [Wuyoupin] from Budai Company, he still continued the style of the wonderful grocery store, but the number of stores increased a lot.

In the central exhibition area of ​​the store, the main products of the season are being sold, and there is a sign above it, "National Costumes".

The ethnic costumes that Jiang Yichi can sell in the store on a whim are naturally not clothes full of ethnic customs in the traditional sense.

Each set of clothes in the exhibition area has a name.

For example, there is "Lanzhou Ramen". The whole dress is made of materials that are very similar to the appearance of noodles, decorated with green "scallion" decorations, and the small satchel that is delivered is in the shape of beef slices;

Another example is a dress called "Panbing Guozi". The whole skirt is in the shape of a pancake, and the pattern on the upper body is fried dough sticks and sweet bean sauce, which makes people very hungry.The designer is also very scientific, knowing that authentic pancakes only add fruit and grates, while unauthentic ones can also add sausage, bacon, lettuce, etc., matching flesh-colored hats, vegetable-colored tulle aprons, etc.

There is also a skirt called "Guilin Landscape". It sounds poetic and picturesque, but the designer did not print the scenery on the clothes in a vulgar way, but started a new stove. He stretched more than ten thin bamboo poles behind the clothes, and used folded gauze to support them. The green mountains, beautiful waters and strange caves of Guilin.

Looking at these costumes, Gou Dai only had one thought——

"It's so ugly that the aliens fled the earth overnight after watching it and sent a signal to the mother planet to say that they must stay away." Liang Junche said what Gou Dai thought.

As soon as the voice fell, many men and women around turned their heads and cast hostile glances at them.

A young man wearing a graffiti T twitched his mouth, and did not lower his voice to "superficial".

The little loli on the side echoed: "The lack of aesthetics is also a manifestation of IQ deficiency."

Gou Dai and Liang Junche walked out of the shop disheartened.

Liang Junche looked like he came back from the underworld: "Could it be that my aesthetics really can't keep up with the times?"

Gou Dai comforted: "You are right, it is the world that is wrong."

Liang Junche sighed, glanced at his watch, and remembered something: "The time is almost up."

Gou Dai was inexplicable, and was dragged by Liang Junche for two long roads, and then turned a few alleys until he came to a low but vast villa.

The villa is in a common European style. What's more special is that poppies are planted outside the door. It's the end of spring, and red flowers have bloomed all over the villa, and many petals are even scattered on the cobblestone ground.The owner of the villa didn't clean it specially, and the crushed petals were trampled into red mud, forming streaks of glow on the stone.

"Where is this?" Gou Dai was curious.

Liang Junche: "A friend of mine recommended the Death Experience Hall."

Gou Dai: "Mr. Xiaoliang is planning to help [Linzhong] expand offline business cooperation?"

Liang Junche shook his head: "I'm not that dedicated, it's just that my friend said, I came here to experience a sudden enlightenment, and the depression was swept away."

Gou Dai looked at the faintly visible strange decorations in the villa through the floor-to-ceiling glass: "Are you sure, it is to reduce depression?"

Liang Junche took out his mobile phone and clicked on the two-person package he had reserved: "Dare to charge such a fee, it should be effective?"

Gou Dai glanced at the five-digit price on the screen, momentarily at a loss for words.

It's hard to be alive, and it's not easy to be dead.

==

"Everyone, please get on the train of life in front of you." The instructor said sweetly.

Gou Dai and Liang Junche got on a track car similar to amusement park facilities.

"Please fasten your seat belts, and confirm that the life selector in front of you is turned on." The instructor reminded again.

This group of death experiencers consisted of ten people. Besides Gou Dai and Liang Junche, there were also two female white-collar workers who came together, an elderly couple and four middle-aged men in suits who were obviously old acquaintances.

Instructor: "Dear passenger, you are about to embark on a journey of life and experience life's joys, sorrows, ups and downs. Along the way, you will face different choices. This train of life will go through five stages, each stage Two passengers will die."

The instructor's voice fell, the wooden door in front of the rail car opened, and the car moved forward slowly.

On both sides of the car are scenes composed of real scenes and projection screens.

In the soft music, everyone saw the process of a person falling from the ground to babbling.

A few minutes later, the car stopped on an empty platform, and the LCD screen in front of each seat lit up a question.

This is a continuous multiple-choice question, and different branches of questions will be differentiated according to different options.

The topic is about minors, and involves various scenes and crises such as parent-child relationship, school education and social environment.

Gou Dai looked at the first question of the hypothetical question:

[When you were 12 years old, your parents divorced.You will choose: A: with father B: with mother]

Gou Dai smiled wryly. He was about to face this multiple choice question when he was six years old. What's worse, his parents didn't give him the option AB, and they didn't want him.

Liang Junche who was on the side suddenly turned his head: "I want to eat candy."

Gou Dai was stunned for a few seconds, then took out the taffy he was carrying with him from his pocket.

Liang Junche tore open the package, and before Gou Dai could react, he stuffed it into Gou Dai's mouth.If it wasn't for the public situation, Liang Junche wanted to share this candy with Gou Dai.

"What we are experiencing now is another life. Even if the long journey is full of hardships, I will always be sweet by your side." Liang Junche leaned into Gou Dai's ear, whispering love words.

Gou Dai felt that these words were really earthy and nasty, but the melancholy welling up in his heart was really overwhelmed by the sweetness of toffee.

Gou Dai finished the multiple choice questions one by one, only to realize that the lives of minors are so fragile—they go astray because they can’t tell right from wrong; they die because of school violence or domestic violence; they lack the ability to survive independently because of family doting...

After completing a set of multiple-choice questions, Gou Dai suddenly felt that the sufferings in his life were nothing more than a few goose feathers compared to everything he had suffered in his virtual life.

Liang Junche also finished answering the questions, and communicated with Gou Dai: "You have to destroy the earth in your previous life to suffer so much in this life, right?"

Just as Gou Dai was about to reply, he heard sharp alarms sounding from all around the platform. The wall on one side was slowly opened, and two men in black and white robes walked in. They asked the two middle-aged people who were judged to be "dead" to leave the car. .

Liang Junche complained in a low voice: "Is this the black and white impermanence simple makeup version?"

Gou Dai: "Maybe it's a black and white angel without wings?"

The rail car of the remaining eight people moved forward slowly, repeating what they saw before, only this time, they experienced adolescence alone.

After the rail car entered the open platform again, they faced branch-type multiple-choice questions again.

While answering the questions, Liang Junche complained to Gou Dai: "Why can't these questions be set as subjective questions? If you insist on choosing among the options, you really feel that your IQ has been humiliated."

Gou Dai leaned over his head and looked at the opponent's screen.

I don't know what topic Liang Junche chose before, but the topics after that are all weird.For example at this moment:

[When you were 20 years old, your vanity soared and you wanted to change your mobile phone, but you went naked/loaned because of your financial embarrassment. Unexpectedly, the photos leaked out, and you would A, feel ashamed, drop out of school and stay away from the crowd; B, continue to go to school under pressure 】

Liang Junche leaned on Gou Dai's shoulder in a serious manner: "Dai Dai, can I ask you to get naked?"

Gou Dai: ...

Liang Junche persisted: "Just borrow one dollar."

Gou Dai: "Don't look."

Liang Junche: "It's okay to give money back!"

Gou Dai didn't respond, but the female white-collar worker behind the two laughed inexplicably, and the laughter was full of the emotion of "knocking me to death".

The round ends and the two women behind are taken away.

In the next few links, they respectively experienced youth, middle age and old age in the virtual life, until in the end, only Gou Dai and Liang Junche were left in the car.

After answering the questions in the old age, "black and white impermanence" did not appear, and the rail car continued to move forward slowly. After passing the projection screen of a large scenic spot, it drove into a grotesque platform and stopped.

The instructor stood by the platform and waited.

Liang Junche was curious: "Have we cleared the customs?"

The instructor shook his head: "No, you are dead."

Even though he spent money to experience death, Liang Junche still refused to accept it: "Why?"

The instructor smiled and said: "In this life, no matter what stage you are in, you will face various possibilities of death, both subjective and objective. Of course, there are also people like you who are smart, have a good mentality, and good luck, and can die well. People, no matter where you come from Come on, no matter what path you have traveled, you will eventually face an unsolvable end, death."

After the instructor finished speaking, he led the two of them into the dressing room beside them.

After Gou Dai and Liang Junche changed into their mourning clothes, they followed the instructor to a studio where a professional photographer helped to shoot the portrait.

After taking the portrait, the two followed the instructor to an empty room.

The room was very dim, and the two rows of electronic candles against the wall were dimly lit, like a group of ghosts.

Very low volume and strange music, like walking in the deep mountains and old forests, the looming night wind and the wailing of wild animals.

There are two coffins in the middle of the room, which are exquisitely carved, but unfortunately they are not high-quality wood. According to Gou Dai's judgment, the synthetic wood should be re-dyed.

In front of the coffin, a man who looked like a priest was sitting, beckoning them to sit on the blanket beside the coffin.

The priest began to chat with the two of them.

After chatting for a few words, Gou Dai guessed that this person should be a psychiatrist, at least quite proficient in psychology.

The conversation lasted 10 minutes.

Psychiatrists are also very depressed. Generally, most of the people who come to the death experience hall have obvious or hidden suicidal psychology, and there are psychological morbidities that are not easy to be noticed by others.Even if there are some mentally healthy people who are purely curious and have no money to spend, he can use psychological hints to make them full of sentiment and tears.

But the two people in front of him, let alone change their minds, he seriously suspected that these two also studied psychology, especially this young man with curly bangs.

The psychiatrist felt that he had been anti-molested.

If it weren't for the venue's regulation that the "enlightenment time" for each round and the experiencer should not be less than 10 minutes, he would want to throw up his sleeves and leave immediately.

After finally finishing the enlightenment time, the psychiatrist took the prepared paper and pen and put them on the small wooden table in front of the two of them.

"Here are two pieces of paper, the beige one, please write down the things you want to confess the most when you pass away, which is your suicide note. The white one, write down what you want to say when you die in the mourning hall. A word to those who come to pay their respects."

Gou Dai and Liang Junche looked at each other for a moment, and finally picked up the pen to write.

The two wrote articles extremely fast, but they wrote for a long time with only a few lines on the two sheets of paper.When facing death, people always become extremely cautious.

Psychiatrist: "Okay, now please lie down in the coffin, you two need to stay in the coffin for 10 minutes, you can recall this life in this 10 minutes, the people you loved, the people you hated, you Things that have been worked hard, dreams that have not been realized, promises that have been broken..."

The two lay in the coffin.

Usually in this link, people often burst into tears when they enter the coffin or when they leave the coffin. After just 10 minutes of emptying, they can gain more understanding of life.

After 10 minutes, the psychiatrist helped push the coffin away.

Liang Junche, who was yawning, said, "You still need to put a pillow and soft cushion inside, it's too uncomfortable, can there be care for the dead?"

Psychologist:……

Gou Dai, who got up at the side, comforted: "It's good, the coffin doesn't smell much, and the ventilation is well done, so it's very comfortable to take a nap."

Psychiatrist: I have not been comforted!

This link is for you to cleanse yourself, not for you to rest!

The psychiatrist said with a straight face, "You two, please follow me to the mourning hall."

The two walked into the next room.

The room was arranged like a Chinese-style condolence hall, with two coffins placed in the middle, memorial tablets, incense cases, tributes and flowers in front, and the posthumous photos of Gou Dai and Liang Junche hanging above.

Liang Junche stuck to Gou Dai's side: "Our wedding photos haven't been taken yet, but the posthumous photos have been arranged first."

Hearing the wrong psychiatrist: Fuck.

Gou Dai looked at the names of the two people on the tablet, and sighed that the death experience hall has all the props, no wonder the fees are expensive.

The mourning hall is not small, but there are not many places for the two of them to set foot, because the mourning hall is filled with many dummies in sackcloth and filial piety.The dummy is equipped with a loudspeaker, which emits crying sounds of different tones, which is quite infiltrating.

Psychiatrist: "Now Mr. Liang will read the eulogy himself."

Liang Junche: "I do it myself? Shouldn't I be lying in the coffin at this time, and someone else will read it?"

The psychiatrist shook his head: "No, if you come by yourself, you will feel more genuine."

Liang Junche: "Are you sure that in the mourning hall, the dead get up by themselves, 'Hieverybody relatives and friends, I am in charge of my territory, today is my funeral, I have something to tell you, let me speak slowly', everyone will be happy? "

Psychologist:……

This person really came to have a death experience, didn't he come to smash his own brand?

Although Liang Junche was teasing, he didn't make things difficult for the other party, and walked to the place arranged by the venue, on the small high platform behind the mourning hall.

In front of the small platform is the wall of the mourning hall. There is a round hole in the wall. Above the photo of the deceased, through the hole, one can just see the "relatives and friends" kneeling and crying in the mourning hall, including Gou Dai.

Liang Junche coughed and opened the manuscript: "Dear friends and relatives, welcome to the farewell ceremony for Mr. Liang Junche's body."

"Mr. Liang Junche died at the age of 20. His life was very short and he didn't do anything remarkable. He wasn't a very good person, but he was very happy to meet someone who made him better."

"He originally thought that a person who came to the world for a while was nothing more than an ordeal, life and death, but after meeting Mr. Gou, he suddenly couldn't let go of this world. They haven't gone skiing in the snow-capped mountains yet, and haven't played songs in the grassland yet. , he hasn't even waited for Mr. Gou to attend his graduation ceremony,..."

"He still has a lot to say, but it's too late. He still wants to accompany him, bask in the sun of the world..."

Liang Junche's eulogy is written with true feelings, especially at this moment, standing on the high place of the mourning hall, it seems that he has really passed away, and he is reluctant to let go of the people in the world, pouring out his heart's wishes.

Liang Junche passed through the round hole, looked at Gou Dai who was standing in front of the mourning hall, his eyes suddenly became sore, and for some reason, he suddenly felt pain, like wrapping a piece of gauze around his heart, covering it in circles, and suddenly exerting force, It was crushed and crushed.

At this moment, all the banter and nonsense before disappeared, and he began to think seriously, if one day, he really passed away, would he be able to leave without any remembrance?

When Liang Junche returned to the mourning hall, both eyes were red, and Gou Dai hugged him tenderly without speaking.

It was Gou Dai's turn to walk up to the high platform behind the mourning hall.

He originally wrote a very standard eulogy. If there is a collection of eulogy, this one in his hand will definitely be included.

However, at this moment, he folded the eulogy and put it in his pocket.

He looked at the young man in the mourning hall who was as jealous as a rabbit.

In Gou Dai's life, he always seemed to mature earlier than his peers.Everyone commented on him—excellent, gentle, and mature, but no one knew how much pain and inferiority were disguised under this seemingly invulnerable skin.

"Jun Che." Gou Dai said suddenly.

The young man in the mourning hall raised his head and looked at the round hole in the posthumous photo.

From the angle of the mourning hall, he couldn't see the situation inside the wall, but Liang Junche was still stubborn and fixed his gaze there.Because he knew that the other party must be looking at him.

"Once upon a time there was a little boy who was very tired because he wanted to have a happy family like other children, with his parents by his side. He really worked hard and never caused trouble for his parents."

"Parents often forget to go home. When he was very young, he would step on a wooden bench and turn on the gas stove to cook by himself. He wanted to be the first in everything because he wanted to be the pride of his parents. But even if he tried his best , parents are still divorced, so they don’t want him.”

"He would think about philosophical issues when he was very young. Why did he come to this world? Every time after school, he could only look at other children and be picked up by his parents in a lively manner. At the school gate, the children would treat him coquettishly Parents say: Mom, I want to eat that fried skewer. Parents will say: That's waste oil, dirty."

"At that time, he would buy himself a large bag of fried skewers, under the envious eyes of all the children. He would hold the fried skewers and walk alone on the old streets of the small town. It often rained in that city, And it always came out of nowhere. He hid under the eaves of other people's houses, looking at the water-soaked bluestone floor, bit by bit eating the cold fried skewers."

"Cold fried skewers are really not delicious."

"He began to give up on himself. Since the world has abandoned him, and since he tried his best and couldn't save the last bit of decency, he should just lie down."

"Fortunately, God didn't give up on him. He didn't give it to his parents, but gave it to his grandparents who loved him. Grandpa would change patterns every day to research delicious food and cook it for him; he would do odd jobs as factory girls to help him buy a With a small amount of pension money, he will help him choose teaching aids, even though he bought the wrong version; when he gets the first place in the high school entrance examination, he will walk three old streets and tell every household: my grandson is promising gone."

"He began to become gentle. This gentleness was given to him by his grandfather, a kind, positive, optimistic and hardworking old man."

"Until the end of the college entrance examination, he was going to take his grandfather on a trip all over the world, but he was told that his grandfather left a month before his college entrance examination."

"He is very painful, but this pain is different from being abandoned by his parents when he was a child. Because he has grown up, he is no longer a boy, and he can no longer be as unscrupulous and willful as a child. He needs to continue to maintain a decent, adult decent .”

"He began to grow up lonely, using impeccable packaging to cover up his cowardly, restless, and pessimistic self. His appearance was glamorous, and only he knew that there was a cold pool in his heart, which he had endured for more than ten years. The tears that never shed, but gathered in the bottom of my heart into a lake, the smallest lake in the world, a lake that he can never get out of."

"Until he met Liang Junche."

"That's a person who is completely opposite to him. They obviously have similar experiences, but the other party doesn't seem to care about his efforts to maintain his dignity. He is very envious of the other party's free and easy, doing his own way, never seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and he doesn't care about what he does Did things work out?"

"He was drawn to him, and he chose to walk with him."

"But he already had the answer in his heart, because he gradually realized that their so-called empathetic past was all an illusion."

"He is an ostrich, he loves dignity, he longs for the warmth of others, he covers his eyes, and he chooses to remain silent."

"Until the reality, I can't stand it anymore. I tore off the disguise in front of him, and his decency collapsed."

"He felt very tired. He still chose to return to the cold pool, even though it was very cold there, but at least he could numb himself."

"But Liang Junche is unwilling and desperately wants to pick him up. Even if he turns a blind eye to it, even if he speaks coldly."

"He sang by his cold pool, he planted flowers by his cold pool, he put one after another koi in the cold pool, and he built a wooden house by the cold pool to keep warm."

"Liang Junche, how could he let you do so much for him?"

"He thinks about it. In the days to come, don't imprison yourself anymore, love bravely, hold hands with Mr. Liang Junche, and bask in the sun of the world..."