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225 Who is the rich man

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    The captain left in a hurry just like when he came.  I don't know why, but in the blur, I feel his thin back gradually getting taller.

    I found my cousin who was busy and told the truth about the team leader sending the car.  "I didn't expect that so-and-so (the captain's nickname) would be reliable sometimes!" After hearing this, the cousin said jokingly.

    "Brother, I can see that the captain is sincerely helping this time!" I couldn't help but defend the captain.

    "I know. We must remember the kindness of XX (the captain's nickname) this time. People in our family have always repaid their kindness!"

    After hearing what my cousin said, I couldn't help nodding my head in agreement, and then said with some embarrassment: "It's just that with this small car, we don't need a floor car anymore"

    My cousin is a smart man, before I finished speaking, he said, "It's easy, just make a phone call and it'll be over."

    "But, brother, we have already made an agreement with others, and now it is temporarily changed, isn't it?" I asked a little ashamedly.  After all, I have always been quite honest, but this sudden change of mind is extremely dishonest.  Therefore, I feel that it is difficult for me to say this to others.

    Although I didn't say it clearly, my cousin already understood what I meant.  "Don't worry, as far as the relationship between me and him is concerned, this little matter is nothing at all. Well, you can leave this matter alone, and I will arrange it myself. Don't worry, it's okay. "

    My eye sockets are moist again.  The meaning of the cousin is quite obvious, he is the "wicked person", and he promises to solve this matter properly.  Alas, this time my father's funeral was thanks to his cousin's help, otherwise, the situation would have been unimaginable.  Since my father passed away, in addition to my cousin, there are also many old people in my family in their octogenarians, women in the neighborhood, carpenters, captains, and many other simple and honest villagers. They all selflessly help each other.  The bursts of warmth conveyed by this kind of simplicity have largely diluted the deep sadness that came with my father's death.  If it weren't for such warmth, then maybe I, who tried to restrain my tears in order to keep calm, would have been overwhelmed by deep sadness.  In fact, from a psychological point of view, "crying" is an effective way to vent the sadness in the heart.  Therefore, when my mother "counted and cried" in an earth-shattering manner, I never comforted her.  As for myself, except for one silent cry when I transported my deceased father back to my hometown, I never cried again.  This kind of practice of suppressing deep sadness in the bottom of my heart is actually very hurtful.  Over time, it may cause serious mental problems that are difficult to cure.  However, under the gentleness of everyone's simplicity, I miraculously did not cause any psychological problems due to the accumulation of sadness in my heart.  Here, I have to say "thank you" from the bottom of my heart to all those who have given selfless help to my family!

    Perhaps, compared with the apprentices of the father's boss, these villagers look extremely shabby.  However, the villagers have a pure heart.  Although they are also living under the tide of reform and opening up, they are obviously not polluted by market interests.  They are not as mercenary as father's boss apprentices.  Although they are poor, they have a sincere feeling.  They help you without trying to repay you; they help you only because of the usual neighbourhood; they help you without considering your identity and status Maybe they will be stupid  In fact, the poorer they are, the more they will do their best to help (our villagers here are very compassionate);  Laugh at yourself with ulterior motives.  Perhaps, more and more people will think they are stupid.  However, I think they are cute.  I like their simple stupidity, I appreciate their sincerity that is not polluted by the world, and I admire their open-mindedness that is willing to be poor. I Maybe, I am a fool in the eyes of the world.

    It's true that the father's bosses and apprentices are very rich, but besides being rich, what else can they have?  A person who abandons the relationship between master and apprentice for the sake of fame and fortune, would he think that there is true love in this world?  Can a person who doesn't believe in true feelings be really happy?  Yes, because of mercenaryism, they have reaped huge financial benefits.  But it is precisely because of their own profit-seeking, the people they associate with must also be profit-seeking people, this is the so-called "people flock together, things divide by groups".  The communication between people who are only interested in profit is bound to be intrigue, and no one trusts the other.  I am with you today because you can bring me benefits.  If one day, you can no longer bring benefits to yourself, then he will naturally kick you away mercilessly.  In the same way, he will worry about being kicked out mercilessly by others.  I don't know how long the profit-seeking people can stick to their wealth.  Even if they can stick to their wealth for a lifetime, can the cold gold and silver without emotion bring them real happiness?  In my opinion, no one cares about money??, even at the expense of hurting one's own or other people's feelings, then it is definitely a stupid behavior that is not worth the candle.  Those who abandon their feelings will be abandoned by their feelings.  Therefore, they can only be regarded as materially rich at best.

    The villagers have no money, and they live in poverty, but they have a simple neighborhood feeling.  It doesn't mean that there is no element of interest in the communication between them, but the relationship between most of them is very simple.  As long as you don't look down on me, as long as you don't make fun of me, then I can sincerely associate with you.  You helped me this time, so next time I will definitely help you without hesitation.  Sometimes, I would even rather sacrifice my own interests to help you.  The communication between them is really simple, "You respect me one foot, I respect you one foot", "You cast a peach, I repay the plum", unless those who are particularly unpleasant (local dialect, just don't like people,  often mean disgusting), under normal circumstances, the relationship between neighbors is very harmonious.  I think that my father's bosses and apprentices will never be able to enjoy the warmth that Bafen came to help when they were in trouble.  I will never forget the touching scene of Ling Tian laughing when the neighbors helped pick peanuts.  I think, those apprentices of my father's bosses, at the moment of distress, their well-dressed fox friends and dog friends are already very worthy of them if they don't make trouble.  Therefore, compared with their spiritual poverty, the villagers should be able to live up to the title of rich and powerful.

    Perhaps, material enjoyment and spiritual enjoyment are not as "incompatible" as "fish and bear's paw", but if you can only choose one of the two, then I will definitely choose the latter without hesitation.  Maybe, I am the next freak of the market economy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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