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Excerpts from beautiful sentences in the history of entrepreneurship

You must have seen many classic sentences in your study, work or life. In different types of articles, sentences in different positions have different functions. So what types of sentences are there? The following are excerpts from beautiful sentences in the History of Entrepreneurship compiled by me for your reference only. Let's have a look.

1, so the poor pedant in Xiabao Village who was busy writing land sales contracts all winter put on his reading glasses. He leaned over a stone as big as a millstone (according to superstition, where the widow remarried, even the grass no longer grew, so it was on the beach) and spread out the red label cloth. Liang San stood respectfully holding a lantern, while the others squatted around. Everyone stared at the movement of the pen tip on the red label cloth.

2, put the brush into the copper hat, poor pedant with glasses, carefully hold the red label cloth with both hands, from beginning to end, read it sentence by sentence:

3. The author of Wedding Ceremony, Wang, is from Nanliu Village, Fuping. Because of her husband's early death and famine, her mother and son are living outside and have no one to raise them. At this time of hunger and cold, I am willing to remarry in the name of benefactor Liang Yongqing, which has nothing to do with others. I will never regret it in the future. The boy's nickname is bow wow. In order to escape, when he grew up, he took his stepfather's surname. Pay lip service, but not enough, as evidenced by a marriage certificate.

4. When reading "Pay lip service and get a marriage certificate as proof", people's eyes are all focused on bow wow's lanky face, which is really fucking considerate.

5. Two bony long hands fondled the mother's head standing in front of them, and the woman Wang's eyes, with a kind, virtuous and firm expression, fell on Liang San's wrinkled face shortly after scraping.

6. After the matchmaker, the witness and the ghost writer drew a cross under the name on the red label cloth, people went to Liang San's cabin yard, ate the vegetarian meal prepared by Liang Ke after a busy day, said a lot of auspicious words, and then dispersed. ……

7 ... 1930 In the spring, the hungry people scattered in the rice-producing areas along the Tanghe River, like seasonal migratory birds, all left after a few days. People watch Liang San's woman in the rice fields to see if she often looks far beyond the northern plain. The women went to Liang San's cabin with needle and thread, testing her with words to see if she missed her hometown in Weibei.

8. Don't! This woman's little feet never leave the street gate. She tidies up worn-out shoes, rotten socks and wool foot-binding tapes for men who run in the mountains all day. Liang San's situation is more difficult. Even the feet and street gates have been troubled during farming. Now the land for growing vegetables is a piece and divided into two parts. He lives by coolies. In spring, charcoal pots are not burned in the city. Before the road to transport firewood in the deep mountains froze, Liang San had to cut firewood on the side of the mountain and sell it in the city or Huangbao town. Women often have to wait for Liang San to bring food back before cooking; But she doesn't think he is poor. She likes that he is kind-hearted, caring for children and stubborn and unwilling to give in to difficulties. The married couple neither quarreled nor held their breath. They endured hard and pinned their hopes on the future. Once, after dinner, the old neighbor Ren's family slipped out of the earth wall of the hut and eavesdropped from the small back window that blocked the dead branches: Besides Liang San's tired sigh, the couple were still talking about what they would do for their old age. ……

9, "I said, bow wow his uncle! This is a year of starvation. Why do you spend so much money? As long as you treat my baby well in the future, it makes no difference whether you have this marriage certificate or not. Pain, just for my baby ... Growth ... Adult ... "

10, she choked up and couldn't speak. She grabbed the cuff with her withered hand and wiped her tears. Everyone bowed their heads sadly and could not bear to see her miserable appearance.

1 1, a wave of heroic spirit, then poured up from Liang Sanxin. In front of these two widowed mothers and young sons, he suddenly felt that he was a powerful figure in this world.

12, "My baby!" Liang San categorically corrected loudly, "Don't call' your baby' and' my baby' in the future! He wants to call me dad, not uncle! That's it! ……"

13, the whole village was involved in the argument about his wife's "picking up" in the rice field. Some people think that Liang San, who was knocked down by fate, finally stood up. He may start a family business, and his children will be his helpers in a few years; If a foreign women gives birth to one or two children in his hut, the situation is even more promising. But others don't believe there will be such a cheap thing in the world. Hum! I took my wife home without spending a penny. They bet with their heads that when the Chinese New Year changes, the woman's maiden brothers will not come to her, the ex-husband's family will not come to find the treasure doll, and the woman will return to her hometown in Weibei if she is dissatisfied ... In short, Liang San's cabin will definitely not be calm.

14. Seeing that the sky is carrying the burden of tofu, Liang Da, a tofu customer wandering in Manxiabao Village, is very concerned about what people think of his brother. His big helix caught every word of these words. One night, Liang San came back from Zhong Nanshan with charcoal on his back. He went into the mountains to transport charcoal, went into the city to sell charcoal, and chickens crowed, and didn't come back until midnight. Liang stood furtively outside the street gate and called his brother out of the hut. In the dark, the two brothers walked towards the path embroidered with grass roots in the middle of the rice field. ……

15, the next day, Liang San didn't go to town to sell charcoal. He spent the morning in Huangbao Town, which is five miles away from Xiabao Village on the Tang River. When the cultivator was eating breakfast, he saw Liang San carrying a basket of bean sprouts, cabbage and vermicelli in one hand and a bottle of wine about a catty in the other, and went home. All morning, Liang San ran around the streets of Xiabao Village. Look at him at the crossroads at the moment, and in a moment, his tall and agile body, like flying, flashed by the corner of Wang Jiaqiao. He looks busy, nervous and mysterious. Someone stopped him and wanted to ask him what was going on with a foreign women. As he walked, he turned around and said anxiously:

16, it will be dark. On the sand beach mixed with marble and sand in Tanghe River, a light as big as a bean appeared mysteriously. Five men, a woman and a child, shivering with cold, gathered there.

17, a few days later, no matter in Xiabao Village or Toad Beach, people never saw Liang San again during the day. At Toad Beach, at the foot of the wall facing the sun outside any hut yard, at the first crowded street corners of Xiabao Village, Guojiahe and Wang Jiaqiao, the cultivators talked about Liang San's foreign women with relish.

18, "Ah, nice house!" Someone said appreciatively, "Speak quickly and slowly, listening to the tone is a backbone." My parents were starving in this famine, and my brother and sister-in-law took care of themselves and escaped. At the end of the husband's family, the man died, and there was no one around, so he climbed from Weibei to Nanshan Mountain with his wretched. It is not easy! "

19, "It's about the fate of Liang San's husband and wife, and God only drove her to Tanghe. Just this little baby? "

20. "It is said that another prostitute has come, and she is hungry, cold and ill on the road."

2 1, "yeah! Poor man! I am so distressed! How old are you? "

22. "The mouth says thirty-two, and it looks forty. ……"

23. "clap your mouth! Skinny, and on the way to escape, the wind and the sun, from the outside, can be ten years older! Wait until you feel refreshed! "

24. "I heard that I am wearing Liang San's wide pants, right?"

25, "Yes! Pants are wide or not. It's really embarrassing to see that the rotten cotton-padded jacket can't be replaced. Why didn't Liang San get into Zhong Nanshan already? That mother and son are not the people in the picture! Can't stick on the wall! They want to eat and wear ... "

26. How desolate the courtyard of this hut has become since the death of his ex-wife! It's cold! The hut in the west, like an old man, squatted there. There are some earth walls. The place collapsed in the autumn rainstorm, and the bachelor owner couldn't bear to repair it. Anyway, there are no pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks in the yard, even if Shan Lang and the weasel come to visit at night? ! The grass in the yard has grown to the height of the window sill, and Liang San is too lazy to shovel; What is this for? Who entered his street gate except himself? All right! Now, Liang Sanling has brought a woman back, and his hut yard is alive. Several neighbors are Ren. Men have helped him shovel hay in the yard, and women have also helped him clean the low and narrow hut. Everyone laughed and said, hey hey! From then on, Liang San's chopping board and small cupboard will never be covered with dust all the time.

Liang San, 27 or 40 years old, like a child, can't hide his inner excitement. He enthusiastically found some old clothes left by his ex-wife for foreign women to change into. He asked her to mend a pair of cotton trousers for the poor orphan at once! Look at her bare legs as thin as hemp stalks, shivering with cold under that ill-fitting broken cotton-padded jacket! Liang San even boasted to foreign women in front of his neighbors' men and women: He said that he was a strong man and would try his best to carry rafters, backboards, charcoal and firewood in Zhong Nanshan; Said to buy cattle, rent land and replant crops; Said he would raise the orphan as his own son and start a family business. ...

28. Liang San understands that a woman's mood is complicated at this time, and nothing can be said to her. He turned to bow wow to show his enthusiasm for the new couple. When children first arrive at this strange hut, they always sit upright on the edge of the kang and look around timidly. At the moment, he still can't figure out what's going on, and his eyes try to avoid the children standing watching the happy event.

29. "Why? There are white cranes, blue cranes, herons, yellow ducks and geese in this rice canal. Do you have it in Weibei's hometown? " Liang San said with a smile, I want to make this place better and reassure both mother and son.

30-year-old Liang San, a big slap with rough roots, affectionately stroked bow wow's small head on his slender neck. He likes bow wow as much as his father. This wretched man is sallow and emaciated, his eyebrows look darker, his eyes look bigger, and his eyes sparkle with children's clever light. As the saying goes: "You can see what adulthood is like at the age of three!" Liang San is quite satisfied with him.

3 1. In the first few days, there were always men and women visiting Liang San's cabin. His eldest brother, Liang Da, who sells tofu, and the people in his neighbor's old house, let alone, that is, the old Sun family and Lao Guo family on the riverside, the old Feng family and the old Li family in Zaolong Canal, and finally even the self-employed and semi-tenants on the dry land south of Guanqu Bank came to see it. This goes in, that comes out, and finally they all gather on the dirt field outside the street gate, joking. With irrepressible interest, these people want to play some jokes on Liang San. This, of course, is very disrespectful, but Liang Sanxin's shaved face still shows a conceited smile, which is equivalent to clearly announcing to the cultivators:

32. But Liang San, a former tenant and paddy field on the south bank of Tanghe River, was particularly cruel. From morning till night, he ran around the village with a smoking pot that was only the size of a palm and could not afford a mouth, like looking for someone among the hungry. This beam is a tall man in his thirties and forties, wearing a cotton-padded jacket that has not been disassembled and washed for many years, with rags and rotten cotton tidbits hanging on his cuffs. There is a headscarf wrapped around his head, which is dirty, like being picked up from coal ash. Despite his appearance, people can see at a glance that his strong body contains abundant energy from his energetic walking and agile movements. People in Xiabao Village are increasingly suspicious that Liang San is drilling among the hungry.

33. A few days later, people finally saw the law of Liang San's activities: he always chased middle-aged women with or without children in the hungry crowd. Some people speculate that Liang San, who is eager to stay single, is afraid to do immoral things. Liang San, however, ignored other people's behavior, listened solemnly to the women fleeing from the countryside telling their misfortunes at the gate of the farmhouse, thinking about those words in his mind, and nodding his head alone was extremely serious.

34. One day, Liang San came from the south bank of Tanghe River, and Jing became another person: he shaved his head, his face and his beard; On his head, his brother Liang Da lent him a melon hat to wear when visiting relatives, instead of a dirty headscarf. His old cotton-padded jacket seems to have been mended. Ah! It turned out that Liang San got married again without anyone knowing-look! He was too happy to speak. He stretched out a long and strong arm and gently picked up a four-year-old orphan standing in the snow wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket left by his dead father. A middle-aged widow covered with patches and rotten cotton wool followed him to live in a small house on the south bank of Tanghe River.

35. Liang San's cabin is located at the eastern end of several small households near the river on the other side of Xiabao Village. There are no villages in the rice fields, but there are three here and five there. After the neighboring villages lost all living conditions, some people moved to rent rice fields. There are also some lucky ones who later developed, founded family businesses and built farms. The whole paddy field-from the Tanghe River to its confluence with the Luhe River on the other side of Beiyuan, it is about 30 miles long and 23 miles wide-is called "Toad Beach", because at night in warm season, the toads in the paddy field are loud and loud, and the noise spreads to the plain for more than ten miles. When Liang was three years old, his grandfather took him from Xiliang Village to this toad world with a cage. His father is the most trusted tenant of Yang Dacai Dong, the landlord of Xiabao Village, and he is now as strong as Liang San. The old man actually built three first rooms next to their hut and married Liang San's daughter-in-law. After making the last little effort, the old man left this world contentedly, hoping that his son Liang San could start a family business. But Liang San's fate was not good, and he died twice in succession. Later, even his daughter-in-law died of postpartum fever. Not only can he no longer rent land, but even the three rooms that his father and he worked so hard to build have been demolished and sold with wood and bricks. He also lives alone in the hut left by his grandfather. At this time, on the foundation of the three houses, the elm tree born in the second year of demolition is taller than the broken soil wall and as thick as Liang San's thumb.