Chapter 8 Chongqing Personality Baisha Wharf 8

After picking up the finished piano case and coming back from the old man, Brother Eight looked at Jin Hua's mouth as soon as he saw it.The mouth was a little deflated, and looked like the mouths of those Persian beauties in the illustrations.The teeth are fine and even.This is the mouth of a natural wind instrument.This kind of mouth that does not blow something is a waste of life and a disrespect to the creation-this is what Brother Eight said when he encouraged Jinhua to learn to play the clarinet.What she said made her half understand, half cloud and half foggy, but she was very happy.

After telling the eighth senior brother that Jin Hua is a leprosy, and seeing that the young man is very afraid of this, the aunt is no longer worried that he will plot evil.In this way, if she wants to go out, she doesn't necessarily have to take Jin Hua with her.The eighth senior brother thus got the chance to approach Jinhua alone. Because there is only one clarinet, both mouths must be sucked.The eighth senior brother was not without worries, but he fought hard.He smelled her exhaled breath, and felt that it smelled so good, it was indescribable, in short, it was not a word that could be described as fragrant.Only then did I think of the "Exhale Ruolan" I had read.It turns out that the ancients discovered this beauty a long time ago.

What are you in a daze for?she asked him.Ah, he said, I smell the air in your mouth, it smells so good! ah!She yelled, laughed, and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. He also laughed, suddenly became bold, stretched out his hand and pulled her hand away, looked at her mouth, and said you give me another breath. She opened her mouth and gave him a sip.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, and looked at her mouth.She stopped smiling, looked at the door with her eyes, and then stared at him. He touched her lips with his tongue.She doesn't move.He added it again.She still doesn't move.He hugged her and kissed her.She kissed him, stuck out her tongue, and covered the door with her hand from behind.

She asked, I am leprosy, do you know that? He said I know. Are you not afraid? I'm a little scared, but I really miss you, you look so good, you make me want to go crazy. What if I infect you? If you are infected, you will be infected. What can you do? This disease is fatal. People who are not sick will eventually die. But this kind of disease makes death very pitiful. When it's not very pitiful, just solve yourself. she laughed.Her eyes are like two crescent moons.He didn't expect her to be so beautiful when she smiled.He couldn't help it, and kissed her again, reaching into her clothes, trying to grab her breasts.

She held down his hand and said that it can't be done now, it would be too much for others to see.Then say let's go out.She opened the back door of the kitchen and walked out.The two hugged each other under the wall behind the kitchen. That night, the Eighth Brother was like a dream but not a dream, and came across the complete story of classical literature.In his head, the wine in the big wine tank was churning under the churning of the big snake. The red and black wine was very thick, like poisonous juice.Then the young lady rolled on the bed after drinking the poisonous juice, dripping with greasy sweat all over her body.The eighth senior brother opened his eyes as if he woke up in a start - hey, he thought, as if I saw somewhere that leprosy can already be cured!

He thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more certain he became.For example, the fourteenth brother who lived in Xishuangbanna said that behind the mountain of his company was a leprosy village, and the patients were concentrated there not to be imprisoned, but to facilitate treatment.In fact, some family members who are not sick also live there, so it's fine.It is said that most of them can be cured.And the government's treatment is free of charge——Senior Brother Eight jumped up from the bed—he didn't know it, did he?This kind of thing, publicity should be very common.If she really didn't know that this could be cured, wouldn't she——

The next day, he found a time when no one else was around, pulled Jin Hua to a corner, and asked, "Hey, do you know that your illness can be cured, huh?" Yes, she said.Her expression seemed to say, I knew it a long time ago, what's so strange about this! He was very surprised.You know—do you know that this treatment is free, you don’t need to pay for it, and you can be exempted from paying living expenses during your treatment?Yep? Yes, she said.That way, it seemed that everything was known twenty years ago. He was a little confused.After a while, he asked, then, why don't you go for treatment?

She stared into his eyes (at this moment her pupils became the tiger's pupils—it was extremely beautiful), and for a while, she said, “Is it not good for me now? He said no, why delay the disease that can be treated?Yep? She sneered.Hmph, I went to therapy, I am not what I am now. Now he understood a little bit what "this is now" meant.He thought about chemotherapy for cancer patients, hair loss, things like that.He let out a long and slow breath.That is, the treatment makes people look ugly? She didn't answer, but glanced at him with gentle tiger eyes. He felt that the poles of his feet were a little stiff, so he sat down on the stone.Feeling that the buttocks are very cold, I raised my buttocks again, so I had to squat down.He laughed and said, in Chongqing, some girls don't want to wear thick clothes when it's cold.He also wanted to say: What about you, you want to save your life, but you didn't say it.He thought there was nothing more to say.

In the end, what he said was: I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Instead, she didn't understand what he meant.What am I good at? He couldn't help standing up, holding back and holding back, so he didn't hug her.He said that, originally, people always think about living no matter what. This is an instinct, and there is nothing to say. She didn't want to go on with this, she said: Now it's fine, I can walk around ----- The words "walk around" immediately reminded him that if she went to receive treatment, she would probably be confined in one place.It was freedom and beauty that made her prefer to face death.He gets it.But he had nothing to say.He thought that Guizi was actually a brave woman in this world.

Jin Hua's artistic talent is ten times higher than what Brother Eight expected.Pronunciation, familiarity with scales, everything is extremely fast.That's all, the eighth brother is amazed that as long as she can sing the songs, she can hum the music naturally - it should be noted that most of the people in the city and college students can't do this skill.For example, the princess is a singer, and she is not as good as Jinhua in this regard. Brother Eight asked: You should be able to sing some songs?Jinhua immediately said "Osmanthus fragrans in Myanmar bloom ten miles of fragrance".So sing.Her voice is average and not loud, but it is accurate, musical, and charming.The eighth senior brother stared at her, secretly surprised, suddenly thought, and asked jokingly: Then can you blow it out?

Jin Hua's tiger eyes fixed on his face.After settling for a while, I lowered my head and blew—the first sentence came out all at once.Completely correct!The eighth senior brother was completely dumbfounded.After a long while, I asked, what score did you play, can you sing it for me? Jin Hua's tiger eyes stared at his face again.Then, with a little hesitation, sing: Dora Lami Mi, Lai Mi, La Lai Dosola. Brother Eight couldn't help shaking his head vigorously.Jinhua asked, did you sing wrong?Brother Eight suddenly woke up.Say it again and again, no, no, no, it's absolutely correct!I can't believe it - I say you are an absolute genius! He swooped in and hugged her and kissed her furiously. He asked how do you sing this song?She said mom taught it too. It's an episode from a movie, you know? You know, "Mysterious Traveling Companion", I've seen this movie. Was it an outdoor movie?Unfortunately, there is no movie theater in the town. No, Mom also took me to Yinjian County to see it. The eighth brother nodded.Well, how can mom sing this song?Could it be that she watched many shows? No, only watched one episode.But she bought a songbook, she will recognize it. The eighth brother thinks that the old stuff still has some tricks. Then will you learn to sing from the songbook? Jin Hua laughed and said no.Then she explained that as long as the aunt can sing, she can listen to it once or twice, and she will be able to. The eighth brother shook his head.This time I really shook my head.He said that you should have asked her to teach you, so that in the future you can choose from the songbook, whichever song you want to sing, you can sing whichever one. Jin Hua's tiger eyes stared at him again, she smiled slowly, but said nothing. Brother Eight suddenly understood: she knew that she would not live long, so——he was indescribably sad.He tried hard to hold back his tears and said that I will teach you, you sing, and I will accompany you, which is very interesting. Jinhua said yes, then I will sing "Myanmar Osmanthus Blooms Ten Miles of Fragrance", and you can play it. Brother Eight said yes, can you find the score?If you can’t find it, then hum it and I’ll write down the score. Jin Hua said hey, I remember that day my mother also sang the top ten sisters, you can follow along as you like!Sounds like you can sing too. You are indeed a genius to hear this.Then let me tell you, the top ten sisters have a very regular rhythm, and you, Burmese sweet-scented osmanthus, cannot accompany it like that. Jin Hua understood immediately.Seeing that he had prepared pen and paper, she sang—— Burmese sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms, open—ten miles of fragrance, hello, Blossoming flowers, affection is long. (These two lines were sung by a woman—she explained) (Now it's time for the man to sing - she announces) You have to wear flowers all year round, Do not throw flowers by the wayside. (Now the second paragraph - she says) (Female) Elder brother, there is no boat on the water, so sad to cross the river, hey, Dad's thoughts, I can't guess. (Male) There is no boat on the water, we have been in the water, As long as you love your brother with all your heart. The eighth senior brother quickly wrote down the score, and then filled in the lyrics under the score, humming in his mouth.Jin Hua looked at him with eyes that were playing tricks.The eighth senior brother sang according to the song score he wrote down.Jin Hua said it was a miracle, she insisted on being like this, it was 100% correct.I can't help but admire it.The eighth senior brother was very helpful. He said, now let's rehearse.You sing the female part and I sing the male part. Jin Hua said: What a fart. He went on to say, when you sing, I will accompany you with the violin, and when I sing, it is up to you to accompany me with the clarinet. Jin Hua said yes, I see.Picking up the clarinet, he played the part he should play for a while.The blowing was much better each time, and the eighth senior brother praised it highly, and Jin Hua's face shone brightly. According to the arrangement of the eighth senior brother, the two sang duets and sang duets.As for the accompanying instruments, one Chinese and one foreign, neither fish nor fowl, but how should I put it, it seems that this song can only be sung in this way, which is better than the one in the movie.The two came over and over again. Eighth senior brother doesn't need to look at the score, but look at the golden flower.He suddenly found that Jinhua's singing was more like singing than the singing of the princess who is a professional singer.No, it's not that the princess has only a voice and no sense of music.Her sense of joy is beyond words.It's not that she doesn't sing enough—she does.But the eighth senior brother will find out that what the princess puts in is her head.She sang with her head, she is very good at using her head.But Jinhua is singing with—heart—.Brother Eight, this professional musician, saw singing with heart for the first time in his life.He couldn't describe the feeling of singing with his heart, but he immediately understood: this is singing with his heart. Singing with heart probably means that the singer understands the situation in which he is singing.It is like treating a grain of rice to a hungry person who has been told that there is no next meal.Is that right?Brother Eight thought.He stared wide-eyed, always surprised, just looking at Jinhua-------there is no woman in this world who is more beautiful than her! Now, it's up to him to sing "There is no boat on the water, we have walked through the water".When he sang "Walk Through", he suddenly remembered the small river behind him. He stopped and asked, is the river behind that mountain mouth crossable?He asked this because one day he wandered to the river and walked along the river bank for a while, but he didn't see the bridge, the boat, or the people crossing the river.Looking at the opposite bank covered by clouds and fog, the hills and woods are mixed, a little strange, a little mysterious.At that time, I thought about finding a time to go and have a look. Jin Hua said, "It's passable, it's water, you sang."As if seeing through his worries, he said that the water just flowed loudly, not in a rush, nor deep. What is the place on the other side of the river? It's a hell of a place.Jin Hua's eyes were smiling, and her tongue was like a baby's tongue, glistening with saliva. It turned out to be a cemetery.Not only locals, but many foreigners also come here to be buried.The feng shui here is not special, but it is closed and quiet, so it is not easy to be disturbed.Of course, in this way, as the years go by, the yin will become heavier.The average person generally doesn't go there. Jin Hua suddenly said, in fact, it is a very, very good place. The eighth senior brother also understood. So we agreed to go on a moonlit night.Because it is not good to be seen during the day. The next day, the eighth senior brother put medicine in the aunt's wine.It is yellow powder, it comes on a little slower, but it takes a long time to act. The eighth brother named this medicine long-acting sulfonamide.Then he played etudes upstairs.He has experimented many times, as long as he plays the etude, it won't take long for the old man to yawn. Jin Hua suddenly appeared at the stairs, smiled at him, and went down again without saying a word. Brother Eight understood that the old man had fallen asleep. Two young men meet by the river.Eighth senior brother gently hugged Jin Hua from behind.The sky is full of stars, and the night wind blows through the valley.The river flowed in pieces, making the sound of fingertips slicing across the strings.That's when he realizes that he loves her very much.It is love, it is love in the heart, nothing else.It was different from the first time I saw her, completely different. She stretched out her finger, crossed it in his finger, and led the young man from the inland into the small river in the frontier. The deepest part is only to the knees.The bottom of the river is full of gravel, big and small, and there is a creaking sound when you step on it. It is wonderful and fun----all of this is completely different from the Yangtze River in my hometown.Yangtze River, as soon as you go, every nerve of yours will be tense.There's no use here—nothing. "There is no boat on the water, we have been through the water, as long as you love your brother wholeheartedly." Brother Eight could not help but stand still in the middle of the river, and sang softly.The former principal of the opera house thought, this piece is well written. He thought of the princess, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Jinhua.The golden flower is like a flower with dew.Princess and Golden Flower, they are equally beautiful.But there is a difference, that is, the princess is the beauty in the city, and the golden flower is the beauty in the mountains.There are also beautiful girls in the city who don't need to be embellished, but the beauty in the city is like a work of art, and the beauty in the mountains is something original.It cannot be said that the work is not good, but the original thing is indescribable, it can immerse your soul. They went ashore and walked slowly up the shallow mountainside.The moon suddenly appeared, oval, moist and golden, like a fresh mango.This moon is different from the one in my hometown, Brother Eight thought, it is really different. He looked around and saw many tombstones.He understood that this was a cemetery.The tombs are not high, and the tombstones are not big, but if you look around, they seem endless. Who are the people here?he asks. Jin Hua said that among those shot to death, there were Burmese people, and there were also Chinese students who went there to fight. Why not buried there? Calling back and forth over there, it is not safe to bury them in the ground.So I spent money to buy land here.When a person dies, he should rest. The last sentence really does not seem to be said by this kind of little girl.Eighth Senior Brother shuddered.He suddenly felt a little strange, as if Jinhua often came here, why? Why?Jin Hua laughed, I will live here from now on, she stretched out her arm and pulled it.Her arms are like jade in the moonlight. Come and see, she said, and pull him up a hill that's full of women. Do you plan to live in the female dormitory in the future?he asked sarcastically. Yes, she said, it was easier to take a shower.Both of them laughed. A large house appeared before him.Another look is a big banyan tree.It turns out that this is where Jin Hua wanted to bring him. He walked around the banyan tree and said it was the biggest tree I had ever seen. She is very proud.They sat under a tree, hugging and kissing. She said, I really love you. He said: I love you more.I love more than your love. She said: How is this compared? He said: I can't say it, but I understand it in my heart.He picked her up and put her in his arms.Her head rested on his shoulder like his violin.He took her arm, stretched it out, and pressed his fingers on her arm.He swung his right arm to pull the invisible bow, humming the cello piece "Swan" by the French Saint-Saëns in a low voice. "The Swan" was also translated into "The Death of the Swan".The music is about the nostalgia of the noble swan flying before dying ----- Jinhua listened silently, and suddenly said softly: This is flying. She heard it.The eighth senior brother kissed her passionately. She said, let's go to the tree. It turned out that the thick vines wrapped around the big tree were like wooden ladders. Between several branches, it is wide and flat, like a bed.Now he understood completely. She's the real artist, he thought, no one else like her, no one. Let's be husband and wife, she said. We are husband and wife, he also said. They became husband and wife. She said, as soon as you came to Pianbian Town, I knew you as soon as I saw you. know what? The person I was waiting for came. Why? Do you remember what you were like at that time? What's a good look for a starving tramp? You carry the violin in one hand and the bow in the other, don't you think so? It seems so. I saw right away that the violin was me and the bow was you.I knew the person I was waiting for was coming. His heart beat suddenly and violently.He felt a shock he had never felt before.It suddenly occurred to him that she was not a mortal, she was a fairy.There must be gods in the world.But he (she) did not float on the clouds, but mixed in the crowd. When it was almost dawn, they slipped back.On the way, I agreed to get up after a short sleep and do the same as usual. But the eighth senior brother still slept until the afternoon before waking up. He went downstairs and looked at Jinhua's door—she was still asleep. Outside the door, the aunt was talking to someone, haha. Why didn't she wake Jinhua up?Did she find out? While meditating, the aunt stepped in.As soon as he saw him, he smiled all over his face, bowed his head again and again, leaned over and said congratulations, congratulations! The eighth brother thought, old things are fine.He decided to keep quiet and let her do what she wanted. The aunt suddenly raised her thumb and said, "Hero!"After saying that, I went out. Don't know where she went.It was getting dark before coming back. A large table was set up for dinner.The usual square table was removed and replaced by a round table. Jinhua didn't get up until it was almost time for dinner.As soon as she saw Auntie, she immediately understood.He simply stopped dodging and stayed with the eighth senior brother affectionately. A person floated in from the dusk like a shadow.The eighth senior brother was taken aback: it's the old man. Jinhua whispered to him that this old man was originally the husband of the aunt, the king of stone gambling.The Stone Gambling King had four wives when he was the most beautiful, but they all left him later, only the aunt still saw him sometimes. The eighth senior brother suddenly realized that the aunt must have gone to the mountains and called the old man. Two young men sat on one side and two old men sat on the other.Brother Eight thought, these are two couples. Eighth senior brother made a toast first.He respected the old man and thanked Daddy for his guidance in my life. He respected my aunt and said thank her for her love and care. The two old people were very happy.The aunt said: People in big places are very good at talking. The old man said: I will toast you on behalf of the two of us. You are two good-looking young men. The eighth brother thought, people in small places are also very good at talking - isn't this a banquet for you! In the middle of the night, the old man said goodbye and wanted to go back to his shack in the mountains.Brother Eight sent him out of town. When we parted at Zhenkou, the old man secretly looked around and listened to his ears: If the aunt wants to give you a stone, you want the smallest one. Brother Eight's heart jumped, and he asked quickly, what kind of characteristics? It's like a big potato, only six ounces, and there is no green in the whole body. After speaking, he floated away. That night, Jinhua told the old man's situation in detail.The old man is a well-known jade king in the jade world. In the early 1980s, Jade King already had tens of millions of funds.If you think about the monthly salary of ordinary people at that time, which was only a few tens of yuan, you will know what this concept is.He has luxurious villas in Yangon, Bangkok, and Hong Kong, and he also has one in Yinjian County, his hometown.There are 5 wives who are being married by the media.When a jade merchant has a good stone, he has to keep it for the jade king to see.The unwritten rule is that if there is a good product, you must leave it to the Jade King, and the product that the Jade King has seen is a good product.The goods he has offered are worth a hundred times more. But in the next few years, bad news continued to spread: the Jade King gambled a Damakan stone, the Jade King gambled a Houjiang stone, the Jade King bought a fake product for 6 million, and the Jade King sold out one after another. All 8 pieces of stones were broken ------- when there was only 1 million left, several wives knelt down and begged him not to gamble anymore, but he refused to listen.In the end, I was destitute, the building was gone, the car was gone, and the wives were scattered. But Jade King doesn't care.He said: I can only say that I am not afraid of collapse, not afraid of losing.I love ups and downs.If the blindly Qingyun goes straight up, it may not be so beautiful when it goes up.For example, if there is no great compassion, there will be no great joy, and if life is peaceful, there will be no activity.Just say eat, I tell you to eat delicious food every day, do you still have an appetite? I was lost.Some stones are known to be dangerous, so I just want to bet on them.Even a bet is ten or eight.I think this is more thrilling and exciting.If you lose your bet, you can taste the feeling of being defeated. This feeling is more profound than if you lose your bet.At first, I didn't take it seriously at all, because the people around me were more anxious than me.As soon as the stone was gambled, the people around were all downcast, and they dared not show their spirits. Anyway, whether you're chasing fame, money, status, or invention, you're going to have ups and downs, without which there's no fun. Some people call this greed, and let’s count it as greed. At the very moment when he decides whether he is poor or rich, he can disregard the cars, buildings, and beauties he has already acquired, and fight to the death. What kind of effort does it take? Courage, boldness and will!In contrast, with a wife and children on the kang, one is happy and beaming, but how small and humble it is! But unfortunately, the status of the Jade King in people's minds has been declining.Big merchants are not willing to let him see the goods anymore, because he only sees but does not buy, and does not comment.Once, a month, a year.Others can say that there is no right product, but for three full years, he has not bought a single product.People also forget his prestige in the early years, and regard him as a diner, that is, they just follow the goods, open their eyes, and cheer for others.He didn't even give others a compliment. If he couldn't go to a big occasion, he transferred to middle-level businessmen. Such people's cultivation is even worse, and they will soon lose face.The former Jade King had no choice but to retreat among small traders, watching and talking about goods in corners and corners.endure. The eighth senior brother knew that a juncture in his life was coming.After counting, it has been almost three years since I came to this border town.He suddenly felt very reluctant to part with Jin Hua. It seems that the aunt is going to send him a stone and send him away.If he stayed here, he was of no use to her.But seriously, all is fair game.It's normal for an older woman to need a younger man.Then give you a sum of money, what else is there to say? He also understands that no matter how he looks at it, it is impossible to stay with Jinhua forever, but once he thinks about leaving, he realizes that she is really a wonderful girl!Moreover, her kind of intelligence is not available to ordinary girls in the city, even the princess does not have her kind of intelligence. Although there is no need to avoid Big Mom, the two still like to go to the big banyan tree next to the cemetery on the other side of the river.Sometimes just spend the whole night there. Once I took the violin with me.At the request of Jinhua, I pulled "Olive Tree", "Small Town Stories" and so on. Brother Eight said that an advanced instrument like the violin is not used to play these simple songs. Jin Hua said, I know what you mean, then you should pull it to me to hear it. The eighth senior brother was very happy, and suddenly became excited, his voice trembled.He said, I will play "Song of the Wanderer" for you.He cleared his throat, took a few deep breaths, and began to explain the piece.Of course, we have to start with the gypsies. Jin Hua didn't understand, but she listened carefully. Then he pulled it all over again.He knew it himself: This is the best pull I've ever pulled.He asked her, are you used to listening?She said that the slow part is getting used to it. Feeling hopeful, he asked again, in your opinion, what does this paragraph mean? She immediately said, how can I guess it, and I don't have the lyrics. Well, he said, whatever you feel, what does this passage feel like?Although he was a little disappointed, he was not discouraged. She thought about it for a while, and finally said that you should pull it back. He is very happy.Ever since he entered the opera house, no one wanted to listen to him play a piece seriously.Not even after he became chief.At most, people show their admiration for the chief, but they don't really want to listen to the next song.So that in the end, when someone mentioned that this is our first violin, the only thing he felt was boredom. He played that adagio.He tried to pull so that she could hear the composer's meaning.Here's the cemetery.The night moon and starry sky here, the small flowing river here, and the summer night wind blowing from the neighboring country turned him into a real gypsy for the first time in his life.His eyes are moist. He repeated it one more time.Then he turned and stared at her She said it was a person who was grieving. He sighed deeply in his heart.He hugged her passionately.She must be a fairy.God of music. He said you were the only one who heard it. There is a special term for this section, called the Gypsy Elegy, which roughly means this, as if the tribe wandered to a place, and when it was dark, they set up a tent and everyone rested, and it was the turn of one person to watch the night.This man, he lit a bonfire and sat by the fire. In order to relieve the loneliness of the long night, he drank wine in small sips and hummed softly, just like that, humming softly. Became this taste. How wonderful!She praised sincerely, it turns out that music is interesting!So why don't you make it clear to others before each pull? Brother Eight stopped asking the right question.Yes, the question is very correct, and it is very factual, but it is really impossible to answer. Tell me, she still urged. He felt his throat go dry, and he swallowed, feeling like teeth.He said that some of the programs performed can also be explained a little bit, but it is impossible to explain in too much detail, the main thing is to allow the audience to understand according to their own minds. She kept shaking her head, she couldn't get used to it, how could she understand it! He nodded.He already knew this.He asked, do you find the song just now annoying? she said yes.Then the beautiful leprosy woman asked a question that changed the Eighth Brother's artistic view: Why do you pull so fast?It's fast and doesn't sound good. Are you racing against someone? The eighth senior brother lowered his head in frustration.He was said to have a heart attack.In fact, this question was brought up by Brother Eight when he was very young.First of all, I realized that I was very proud of being able to pull fast.I am proud of my own speed, and I don't like those melodies.Later, this discovery was further deepened, that is, it is not difficult to play the good ones, but it is not good to play the difficult ones.But can you just pull the nice and simple stuff?You're good at playing, but if it's not complicated and difficult, people won't recognize you as a master. So people continued to compete like this, and the skills became more and more complicated, and ordinary people became less and less used to listening. This is how art slowly kills itself. He could only say, yes, after a while, it became a race. That night, the eighth brother recalled the "last performance" in Kunming in a daze.He spilled his anger at the public's abandonment of art on his colleague Liu San.I am really unreasonable-not only unreasonable to Liu San, but also unreasonable to the public.Why do people like what they compare themselves in a small circle?Why? The next day, Eighth Senior Brother and Jin Hua stayed in his room affectionately for a long time.He asked, would Aunt give away her stones? Jinhua said she would. Sometimes, when people do her a great favor, she would give them a stone. Eighth senior brother, why did I help her so much?I don't feel a little blush.He asked again, which one is she giving, or is it up to others to choose by themselves? Jin Hua laughed and said that old things are very fine, if you are a veteran, she will bring them to you, if you are a layman, you can pick them yourself. The eighth brother thinks it is very good, I am a layman.Then there was a long silence. Jin Hua felt strange and asked him.He suddenly stared at her closely and said, are you really unwilling to treat your disease and let it develop? Of course, Jin Hua felt strange, what is there to say? When the time comes, one will not be able to die even if one dies, and one will feel uncomfortable living, so what should one do? Is there anyone who can't die?Just to see if you are really going to die. Don't underestimate this, it's not easy to throw yourself into a river, jump from a rock, and lie on a rail. Jin Hua smiled again, and said sweetly, I'll show you something. She floated down the stairs, and then floated up again.She put a translucent milky vial on the table. Brother Eight picked up the bottle and looked at it.Is it a bottle of stone?he asks. Yes, it's jade, Jinhua said, and it's filled with poison. What poison? I don't know, the person who gave me said that there is no need to know, anyway, this little medicine is enough to solve four or five people. Eighth senior brother was terrified, and asked: Which one is for you? You don't need to know this either.When you want to use it, first dissolve the medicine in wine.The person who gave me said that this was the poisoned wine in the palace in the past. Isn't it oh so godlike?Brother Eight expressed doubts. I tried it, and Jinhua was very proud. I dipped the meat in medicinal wine and fed it to the dog. The dog fell to the ground and died without any pain. You are not that dog, how do you know that there is no pain? Then why can't you see it?It didn't even pull (struggle). Could you try it out for me too? Jin Hua raised her head and thought, "Where can I get a dog?"Are you in charge of getting the dog? Brother Eight said that a poisonous dog is too cruel, how about a fish? In fact, it’s not cruel at all. It’s much happier than dying slowly by yourself. Well, according to you, it’s the same with experimenting with fish. The two went to the river behind the town and asked the owner of the fishing boat to buy a fish.The owner of the boat took pity on Jinhua's appearance, and said which one to buy, just take one. Jinhua chose one with a big skeleton and no fleshy head, called a stone flat head, more than a foot long. Take it back and put it in a big earthen bowl with a gap.Shi Biantou didn't know that he was a test subject, so he swam happily. Jinhua brought a small earthen bowl, poured a small amount of wine, picked out the yellow medicinal powder with a bamboo stick, a little bit the size of half a grain of rice, and dissolved it in the wine.Then he tapped the wine skin with a bamboo stick, and stroked it in the clay bowl. The stone flat head seemed to feel something was wrong, so he turned his head quickly.But once it fell, it stopped moving.Looking again, the belly is already facing the sky. The eighth brother didn't say anything.He thought the place was magical. Jinhua brought a hoe, and the two of them walked a little further away, dug a deep pit, and buried the dead fish, earthen bowls and small earthen bowls. When walking back, Jin Hua suddenly said fascinatedly, with this, I feel relieved. Brother Eight suddenly thought of a question, saying, after some years, won't the medicine lose its effect? Jin Hua shook her head with a smile, and said, if it is mixed with wine, it will easily lose its effect, but if it is put dry in jade, it will not lose its effect. Eighth Senior Brother nodded, unconsciously.Jin Hua seemed to understand him, and said sweetly, one day when I use it, I will keep half of it for you, and no matter where you are, I will ask someone to bring it to you, don't worry. Brother Eight gently and slowly hugged Jin Hua.In this world, this is the person who loves me the most.he thinks.