Ghost sees sorrow, which is named because it takes about 19 seconds for a stone to fall to the ground, according to h = ?2 It can be concluded that ghost seeing sorrow is about 1805 meters deep


    In short, depth is not important. The important thing is that a young man jumped here not long ago. Jumping is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that he took off his clothes and jumped, which is really unsightly.


    It''s right for Hongguo to come and go, but it''s wrong for this guy to burst his clothes. He should take off his clothes and return them to the sect elder. After all, clothes also cost money. After breaking away from the small-scale peasant economy of men farming and women weaving, everything costs money.


    Tang San recently had a deep understanding of this. For a young man living in the world of martial arts, it was enough fantasy. He thought God had given him a chance to live a new life. Let him make up for the regrets of his last life.


    But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the narrow sky and smelled the dirty air. He found himself in a paper box. The sky was raining heavily, and he was put in the corner. A poor man leaned against him and smoked in the pouring rain.


    Cigarette butts are like dark stars in the evening. They can''t go out in the rain, as if they would go out at any time.


    The man vomited a cigarette and said, "from now on, you''ll be called Tang San!" The tired voice seemed to be worn away by life, which made Tang San feel it. If he was the father of this body, he would have no love to what extent. Can we give the child such a perfunctory name as Tang San? Are there Tang Yi and Tang ER in front?


    When Tang San woke up, he just caught up with Tang Hao. He spent all his money and was rushed out of the rental house because he couldn''t find a job because he didn''t have a legal identity and skills. The sad scene of living in the street with children.


    The cold air of Tiandou empire made him sneeze. The man didn''t seem to hear it and continued to smoke silently.


    The cigarette end finally went out, and the man seemed to have finally made up his mind. Throw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground and crush them with your toes. Although Tang San can''t speak yet, he can see clearly.


    The soft and elastic cigarette butts were easily turned into dust scattered by the wind by men. This can''t be achieved with great physical strength, which requires superb skills. And deep internal force.


    Even in the world of his last life. The strong in front of us are also the top strong. Why do such people worry so much?


    The baby is always short of sleep. He feels tired after watching it for a while. He fell asleep. When he woke up again the next day, he saw the man in a strange place.


    It seems to be next to a huge building. Just let the architectural style be what he had never seen before. The building is made of rock. You can see that it''s only half built. The most strange thing is that there are steel bars sticking out of the rock. It is difficult to understand why steel coexists with rock.


    The sound of the building is noisy. It seems that many people are busy building this unfinished building, and the huge machinery built by the steel stock structure is hoisted. building material. Easily ascended to the seemingly unattainable building. In Tang San''s view, the huge steel tower crane 40 or 50 meters high is almost a spectacle.


    Huge, no horse drawn car. Roared past him, raising breathless dust. Make the world''s already dirty air more difficult to breathe.


    The man walked towards the building with him. He didn''t understand what the man wanted for a moment. He was in his box. I could only vaguely hear the conversation outside.


    "I have only one strength. There is no place for me except here..." the man''s voice is very depressed, as if he is doing a very shameful thing. Tang San can understand this mood. What a sad thing that you have to sell your physical strength to make a living with peerless magic skills!


    "Can you lift this?" The beginning seems to be the contractor here. He points to a large bucket of cement. The water was condensed in a jar half the height of a man. I''m afraid it weighs thousands of kilograms. The man stepped forward, but easily lifted the cement bucket.


    "It''s OK. The strength is good, but it''s not stable enough and the moving posture is wrong. You have to carry it to the side and show your head to see the way.


    But you should be able to carry it with your strength. Report your identity. Here, as long as you are willing to bear hardships, you can still make a lot of money. "


    The man took a deep breath, as if unwilling, but shook his head: "I lost my ID card."


    "It''s a black family!" The contractor hit the nail on the head.


    Men are silent by default.


    "It seems to be a black family. That''s right. That won''t work. We can''t accept black households. Someone came down from above and checked irregularly. If it is found that the income is black. But those who want to be caught, even if they have a good relationship, will be fined at least 50000.


    How much work do you say you have to do to make $50000? Come on, we can''t afford the risk. They are honest people. They earn some hard money if they are punished because of you. I can''t tell them. "


    The man stood silently at the gate of the construction site. The last reserve of the strong let him not cry. But he always stood there and didn''t leave.


    "Why are you still standing there? Don''t you hurry? Do you know that if you report black households, you will get 1000 bonus just by providing clues. I''ll call you if you can''t find it. "


    The foreman tried to threaten the man, but the man clenched his fist. With his fierce temper, if it had been in the past, he would have rushed up and knocked the foreman to the ground.


    The contractor saw that he was not leaving yet. He looked at the child in the box again. He looked at him for five minutes, and finally sighed: "well, it''s really a money losing thing. Go to the Internet cafe next to you and ask for an ID card similar to yours. Remember the name on it. Don''t make a mistake when someone asks you what your name is. Put the child in the concierge first. "


    Although Tang San didn''t know the cause and effect of the matter, he secretly felt aggrieved for the person who suspected his father. Obviously, he had strong strength, but he wanted to be bullied by this little man. Even if you want to sell your physical strength, you will be made difficult by everything.


    What happened to the world? Shouldn''t the strong be respected? Isn''t personal strength the most awesome thing in the world? Obviously, it is also a world with extraordinary power. What is the reason that makes powerful men fall into such a situation.


    How can we encourage others to practice hard by treating the strong like this? How can the country be born with many strong people?


    [to be continued]


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