The business god of war came home from a business trip and found his youngest son lying in the doghouse - watching an action movie. The God of War was overjoyed and came closer to pat his son on the shoulder: "Has your son grown up?"
The twenty-two-year-old son turned around in horror, and the God of War discovered the content of the movie, two men. The God of War was so angry that he vomited blood and drove his son out of the family.
This son, his name is Yuan Wu.
Now Yuanwu is really gone. Since we have nothing, it is better to boldly pursue our ideals. Some people's ideal is to be a lawyer, some want to be an entrepreneur, some want to be a pianist, some want to pick up rags, some want to live a soft life, but Yuan Wu's ideal is to herd sheep.
With the help of his friends, he came to the southwest plateau, bought a small tent, and started his sheep herding career. He was surprisingly popular with animals in his life, but whatever he raised would lead to death. He decided to avenge his shame and became a great sheep herder, commonly known as a sheep herder.
The tent I bought was not in a remote location, but there was only one neighbor within a few miles. He was a young butcher who was full of evil spirits and talked little. During his first visit, the butcher gave him a look that made him think that this man wanted to lead him over and kill him. The young master panicked and ran away, leaving the butcher looking coldly at the back of the rolling and crawling sand sculpture.
Damn, that's so cruel.
But when Yuan Wu successfully recuperated his only three sheep and successfully rescued them by the butcher, Yuan Wu had a little change in his view.
Damn, he's so handsome.
Damn, it's so big.
Damn, well... Well.
In short, in the end, we couldn't raise many livestock, so we just put them on a few hills. Yuan Wu said this to the reporters who came to interview the ways to get rich, and then pointed to several mountains behind him.
Just as the reporter was about to ask a question, the big sheepherder was carried on his shoulders by a tall butcher and carried all the way back to the brick house, where the doors and windows were closed.
Soon, the silent reporters heard the screams of the sheep herders in the house: "Beasts! Light... Ah!"
The interview is interrupted and life goes on.
Intention: love life, love agriculture, love herding sheep, love sleeping.
