Chapter 211: Man's intuition


In June, the baby face, a gust of wind over the thunder, the team walking on the road immediately became a little busy.
"Come on, hurry up." Someone in the team shouted loudly.
"In the end, I am going to hurry to find a place to shelter from the rain, or to shelter the tent from the ground?" Someone asked aloud.
"You are stupid, there is no shop in the village for ten miles before and after, there is no wilderness, and there is a place to shelter from the rain?" said the previous person.
"That tent." Someone replied.
"You are stupid, what tents are tied, this is a cloud rain, and it will be gone for a while." The man shouted again.
The executives can no longer listen to it, watching the team that wants to go back to the horseshoes in the future.
"Let the son, what the is going to do?" he asked.
Zhu Xi in front turned back and his hand picked up a bag from the horse.
"Hurry up wearing ponchos," he said with his eyebrows. "Is there all there? Ask what?"
Then you said that you should wear a poncho quickly. Just shouting like that, everyone shouted.
The executive looked at him and grinned.
"Do you still use it? Don't you know everything?"
Zhu Xi said, wearing ponchos three times and two times.
"Have you ever walked? Is it a guard? Isn't it please?"
"How much did you pay for these people?"

Is it a big deal?

"You can't do this with money."
The executives couldn’t listen anymore, and they turned their heads and asked people to find their own ponchos. They finally managed to escape.
Although the heavy rain is coming, the mountain wind is cool, the executives still reach out and touch the forehead and face, rubbing the sweat of the next hand.
"I said this, please come here?" A follower whispered, "Can't you do it? Listen to him all the way?"
The executives have two incidents.
"Listen," he said, and then he looked at the man who was wearing a poncho and could not cover the stalwart.
"It costs 10,000 yuan, no, no waste."
The last sentence is to talk to myself, and the followers did not hear it.
"However, this person is okay, the arrangement is not bad, we are fast and easy." The follower said, "There is something wrong, too much."
When his voice just fell, he heard Zhu Xi shouting again.
"Supervisors."
Follow the shrinking head and make a sympathetic look at the executives.
The executives draped the rain cloth on the body and turned around.
"Let the son..." he said.
Zhu Xi raised his hand.
"I just told you to do this," he said. "Don't call the son again. How to listen is like calling my son."
Executives are weird.
But your surname is ah, it’s hard not to make people call the son now, and in the future, it’s not to make adults, what about the lord?
"What do you call the son?" he asked.
Zhu Xi thought for a moment.
"Call me nine sons," he said.
The executive nodded.
"Yes, well," he said, "the nine sons."
When I said this, I thundered and the rain fell.
"Hurry and hurry." Zhu Xi said, bring the fight, and urge himself to immediately, "all spirits, look at the eyes, and urge the horse to step."
The executives spit out.
"One thousand two is a lot, and the more expensive is the help of life." He said to himself, "Noisy, no one is noisy, I am afraid of anything."
He said that he also pulled the bucket and joined the team in the raindrops.
As Zhu Xi said, it rained, and it didn't take long to stop.
Lei Zhonglian shook the reins with one hand and took off the brawl in one hand. The rain on it was smashed down, and a horse approached. Not waiting for Lei Zhonglian to look over, Zhu Xi jumped into the carriage.
His horse is next to the car.
"The journey is not fast."
The voice of Miss Jun was heard inside the car, and the curtain was opened at the same time.
Compared with the light and shabby, the carriage at this time is spacious and luxurious, with several tea tables, smoked incense burners and even a small bookshelf.
Fang Chengyu leaned on the brocade pad and shook his hand through the rolled bamboo curtain to look outside the car. His expression was pleasant and relaxed.
Miss Jun also took the fan in her hand and gently shook and looked at Zhu Xi.
Is it a complaint to go?
"Quiet me?" Zhu Xi said with no anger, reaching out, "tea, tea."
Ms. Jun stretched her hand backwards, and Fang Chengyu, who was sitting on it, had already got up at the same time as Zhu Xi’s opening, holding the tea cup and handing it over.
Miss Jun took the cup and handed it to Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi poured her head into it.
"Not because of you," he continued, throwing the teacup.
Miss Jun reached out and grabbed it.
"Don't wait until now, this day is just the hard way to go." Zhu Xi said, "If I follow May 23, I have already gone to Huaiqing."
"If you say a question for a month, how can you talk is not counted." Miss Jun said, "It is not good to be said to be a big talker."
"Yeah, we have money, we can afford it." Fang Chengyu also said, "One promise."
Zhu Xi turned his head and snorted outside the car.
"You throw the money directly to them, or throw it at another doctor's pharmacy to let them go and see it, isn't it the same?" he said.
"How can it be the same?" Miss Jun said, "Where can other doctors compare with me."
Zhu Xi haha.
"I didn't see it," he said. "It's quite narcissistic."
Who is narcissistic, Lei Zhonglian looked at him.
Zhu Xi also looked at him.
"Uncle," he said. "You really owe me a lot of money."
Miss Jun shook her fan and smiled, watching Zhu Xi feel a little sigh.
"You have been in the North for so many years?" she asked.
"Where I am not in the North," said Zhu Xi, leaning against the carriage, swaying the long legs that almost squatted.
After playing with the Emperor 12, he will not go to Beijing anymore. After all, it is a very troublesome person.
I don't know if Cheng Guogong is good these years.
"Is your father still okay?" she asked.
"Very good." Zhu Xi said, looking at the days after washing.
"The cough in winter is getting better?" Miss Jun couldn't help but ask again.
Zhu Xi turned her head and looked at her with bright eyes.
"It seems that you are very concerned about my father," he said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"We are close to the North, and everyone who has been blessed by him is very concerned about him," she said.
Zhu Xi sipped and laughed twice, and glanced at her again.
Look at what to look at, and then you can't guess who I am. Miss Jun can't help but think of a little bit of narrowness, facing Zhu Xi's line of sight, smiling slightly.
"Don't look at me like this, look at your little husband." Zhu Xi said, turning his eyes to look ahead.
The wilderness ahead is gradually coming out, and the mountains are stacked.
Miss Jun laughed before she talked, and Zhu Xi suddenly jumped off the carriage.
"Stop," he said.
Lei Zhonglian's reins were received, and the horse lifted the hoof and did not move.
The front and rear teams were screamed by him, and there were stops before they stopped.
What happened to this grandfather?
The executives urged the horse to come over.
"Nine sons, what is the order?" he asked.
Zhu Xi looked at the front.
"Before, not too flat," he said.
Not too flat before?
Everyone looks at the past.
Because of the heavy rain, it is also the wilderness of the wilderness. At first glance, you can't see the pedestrians. Only after the rain has been washed, the thick and green is quiet and refreshing.
Occasionally, birds are screaming and flying in the air.
"How is the front?" the executive asked loudly.
There was a whistle in front of him, and as the shouting asked, several horses were moving forward, and there was no fireworks on the forest in front of them.
This is a sign of a good agreement.
The people present were relieved.
"Nine sons, you see, I have seen nothing." The executive said, look and anger.
Zhu Xi has been holding his arms and looking at the front. Although his expression is still relaxed, his eyes are condensed.
"I feel something," he said.
"How do you see it?" the executive asked.
"Intuition." Zhu Xi said.
This made a slight commotion around.
This person has tossed a lot of things along the way. The previous ones are forgotten. It is indeed a good way to walk, but what is intuition?
"You don't want to look down on the instinct of a chopping firewood." Zhu Xi’s mouth bent and said.

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