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Chapter 182: Manzhushahua

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    The post-renovation went very smoothly. These days, Zhang Li and I are busy on all fours. Zhang Li is not only responsible for the construction of the inn, but also takes care of the affairs of Chen Wei's tobacco, wine and * shop. He drives a van borrowed from a friend,  Running the building materials market and the labor market over and over again.  In addition to being busy with various trivial matters, I also have to find time to communicate with Li Xin about the details of the design.

    The design of the lobby on the first floor has been finalized. Liquid wallpaper is used for the wall behind the bar, and diatom mud is used for the side.  The Tobacco Hotel is partitioned with lightweight partition walls, and wallpapers are pasted inside and outside. Li Xin chose sky blue, and the effect is obvious after pasting it.

    After dinner, Zhang Li and I worked together to assemble the shelves in the tobacco shop. The two of us were busy from the evening until midnight before we managed to make something out of it.  I went to the second floor to wash up indiscriminately, lying on the bed, the bones of my whole body seemed to be falling apart.

    Zhang Li said: "Damn, I was fooled by your kid."

    "This is a thief ship, just bear it, and when it opens, I must toast you three times!" I was so tired that I couldn't even smile, so my words were almost emotionless.

    "Actually, I found that you do have a talent for doing business. To put it bluntly, I still admire your courage!"

    "The arrow is on the string and I have to let it go, but to be honest, although I have been very busy these days, my heart feels more fulfilled than ever before. I often feel that people are alive, they just have to keep tossing, and silence is  What is reserved for the elderly, comfort is reserved for the dead!"

    At two o'clock in the night, when I was lying on the bed exhausted, listening to the outside world getting deeper and deeper, I was satisfied and quiet at the moment. In my previous life, I have never felt so fulfilled  .

    I think the tired time will pass one day, and the darkness will also pass. When a ray of sunshine in the morning passes through the border of life and death and falls back on our faces, open your eyes, the earth is brand new, the sun is brand new,  The world is brand new, and we should applaud the ordinary existence.

    Chatting with Zhang Li about the past, and unknowingly talked about the time when we were in school. Those green years are gone forever, and growing up is also a worrying thing.  Zhang Li said that his only regret in this life is that he did not go to college for a few days. He will always envy the life in the ivory tower. He said that no matter what height he reaches in his life, he will always have a dream of college life  Pity.

    "I figured it out. Why did you go to the gate of the running school to show off your cuteness? It turns out that there is some kind of complex!"

    "Isn't it?"

    "I think that in junior high and high school, I used it to grow my body. At most, college is to grow my brain. If I want to talk about my later achievements, I don't necessarily think that going to college is as good as it is!"

    "You don't understand!" Zhang Li, like Chen Wei, always likes to use these three words to put a lonely end to my opinions.

    After he finished speaking, he didn't speak again, and I didn't know when I fell into a deep sleep.  When you are tired, you will dream when you fall asleep, but when your body is tired, you will feel extremely peaceful after falling asleep.

    In the morning, I was woken abruptly by alarm clocks and phone calls one after another. When I opened my eyes, it was only seven o'clock, and a new day came suddenly.

    When I came down from the second floor, I found that the little dimple and the little tiger teeth had completely cleaned the hall on the first floor.  After tidying and wiping, the hall finally showed its most attractive side. Although I witnessed the little changes here every day, and also envisioned the picture after it was formed, when it was completely presented in front of me  , There are indeed too many unspeakable feelings in my heart.

    These two beauties who just escaped from the ivory tower have completely let go of their status as students.  They are full of curiosity about the city, and they have a greater love for their career than I do. They help deal with the affairs of the inn during the day, and only take time out to visit various attractions after dinner.

    I made a route plan for the two of them. Following the route I provided, they have already visited the surrounding attractions these days. They came back with a SLR and took a lot of very high-quality photos.

    They developed the photos, and chose the Bianhua flowers blooming in the park around the city at dusk, and the white plum blossoms in the Xingqing Palace in the afterglow of the sunset. The photos were installed in a batch of fashionable and unique ones they bought from Taobao two days ago.  There is an indescribable beauty in the photo frame.

    When I went downstairs, the two of them gathered around the bar, commenting on the scenery and characters in the photos professionally, with such high interest that they couldn't be bothered.  To be honest, I am a rough guy who knows little about photography, but even so, when I saw the photos they took, I felt that the angle of view was extremely clever, and those elongated lenses looked calm and elegant in their hands.  The other shore flowers in the photo are in full bloom, like an endless fire.like a carpet.

    "Oh, not bad!" I imitated Jay Chou's tone and praised the two beauties.

    "Brother Feng, good morning!" The little dimple was sweet to me, as if the dimple was filled with honey.

    "Good morning, I know this flower. It's called Bi'an flower. There are many in the park around the city by the west gate. Did you take pictures there?"

    "Brother Feng Tang, it's not bad that this flower is the Bianhua flower, but I prefer to hear you call it Manjusawa. Don't you think it's more poetic to call it that way?" It was Xiao Huya who said this, and she always treats me badly.  To be merciful, she is the kind of cutie with a sharp edge.

    "Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, is also called Tumi. The reason why I like to call it Bianhua is because we are all trying to swim towards the other side. Bianhua is the only scenery and color on the way forward. I even feel that she is the vast  A lighthouse in the sea."

    "Then do you know the reason why I like to be called Manzhushahua?" The little tiger teeth showed their pointed teeth, a little ferocious.

    "Manzhushahua, a very beautiful and sad name! She is a welcoming flower that grows by the Santu River. It is said that the fragrance of the flower has magical powers and can evoke the memory of the deceased. She is a flower that blooms on the road to Huangquan, where  A large number of them are in full bloom, and from a distance, they are blood red." I looked at the little tiger teeth, paused for a moment, and then smiled: "I think you are satisfied with this answer!"

    Xiao Huya snorted softly, and said: "Her flower language in Japan is "sad memory", and in Korea it is "missing each other", don't you know?  "

    After listening to Xiao Huya's words, I instantly felt that I was old. There was already a deep generation gap between me and young people.

    The little dimple broke my embarrassment with a smile, and said with a smile: "Manzhushahua, from the Lotus Sutra. The real name is Maha Mandalahua Manzhushahua, which means, the red flower that blooms in the heaven. When the flowers bloom on the other side, when they bloom  You can't see the leaves, and you can't see the flowers when there are leaves, and the flowers and leaves don't meet each other, and each life is wrong."

    In fact, I'm not very interested in the flower language that comes from the mouth of a girl.  Just seeing that fiery photo, looking at me, looking at the lives of friends and relatives around me, I became more and more firm in my understanding of Bianhua, the meaning of living alone lies in the hope of life, unyielding and courage;  If you lose the hope of life, the unyielding spirit and courage due to hardships and hardships, then the days that follow will only be pain, despair and decadence.

    The result is not the end. In the boundless sea of ??life, having a lighthouse means having hope and courage, just like the flowers that will still bloom on the other side call to me.  In fact, love is like this, career is like this, and so is life!

    The other shore flower that will suddenly bloom in my life, is it Li Xin?

    "Brother Feng Tang, why are you in a daze?" After Xiaodiwo finished speaking for a long time, she saw that I didn't respond but was in a daze, so she asked.

    "Oh, it's nothing, this flower is not only beautiful, but also has so many flower languages. According to Xiao Huya, the flower language of sad memories and mutual missing is, to some extent, very suitable for a certain category of our inn.  customer's mood."

    "Brother Feng Tang, don't you know that this manjushahua was specially photographed by Xiaohuya, so only she can understand the meaning of the flower language deeply, and the most intense is the personal experience!" Before Xiaodiwo finished speaking, she  Was attacked by Little Huya.  The two little sisters pouted in the morning sun, and the entire hall on the first floor was filled with cute scenes.

    "Okay, okay, my brother is from the past, and I can still understand a little girl's feelings. Little dimple, what is the flower language of the white plum blossom, is it possible that there is also some kind of emotion?" I hurriedly separated the two beauties,  By the way throw this question.

    "Fragrant fragrance, light taste, slightly astringent." Xiao Dimple said solemnly.

    "You're not praising yourself, are you?" I pretended to be surprised, but actually using these three words as a label for the dimples probably couldn't be more appropriate.

    "Of course not. I took the photos for our inn's clients. Isn't it a very unique enjoyment to appreciate the photos after the flowers wither?" Xiao Dimple blinked her weird eyes and said very seriously.

    "That's natural. Brother, I would like to thank the two sisters first. Such a beautiful flower is paired with a unique photo frame. Tell me, I will hang it wherever it suits me!"

    As soon as I finished speaking, Xiao Huya jumped out from the bar and said excitedly: "Brother Feng Tang, I actually chose the place a long time ago, and I just waited for you to hang it up. Come, come, look at the corner of the stairs.  Isn't it especially suitable for this manshushahua, this piece of fiery red also implies that our inn will be prosperous in the future!"

    I like to hear Xiao Huya's words, so I followed her instructions and hung this fiery red photo at the corner of the stairs.  This girl tilted her head and folded her hands in front of her chest, with a sweet and happy expression all over her face. I couldn't figure out what this child was thinking, so I could only pretend that I didn't see it.

    Xiao Diwo said that the white plum blossoms should be hung on the photo wall. I don't know where she found some old photos in a retro style. There are people watching the scenery on the bridge, a lazy old cat, and an old second-hand car.  Eight bikes.  I hung these photos on the wall randomly according to her intention.

    Take two steps back and look again, the artistic conception is highlighted.  It seems that Xiaodi's vision and artistic level are born to beat me eighty blocks.

    I just hung up the photo, and when I turned around, I saw a person I hadn¡¯t seen for a long time (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)With his head bowed and his hands folded in front of his chest, his face was full of sweet and happy expressions. I couldn't figure out what the child was thinking, so I could only pretend not to see it.

    Xiao Diwo said that the white plum blossoms should be hung on the photo wall. I don't know where she found some old photos in a retro style. There are people watching the scenery on the bridge, a lazy old cat, and an old second-hand car.  Eight bikes.  I hung these photos on the wall randomly according to her intention.

    Take two steps back and look again, the artistic conception is highlighted.  It seems that Xiaodi's vision and artistic level are born to beat me eighty blocks.

    Just after hanging up the photo, when I turned around, I saw a person I hadn¡¯t seen for a long time (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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