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Jiang Yitian thought about his own business experience all the way. Who in this world makes the most money, children and women, and what women sell best? Are cosmetics one of them?If he uses the space to make cosmetics, is it a road to development and wealth?

Excitedly delivered the goods and went home, spent some time to play alone, and then started to surf the Internet with the computer, looking up various information.Fenfen pouted and went to the living room to watch TV unhappy. Dad hadn't played with him for several days, holding the big bear baby, Fenfen was sad.

The phone was ringing violently on the sofa, Fen Fen lay down and grabbed the phone with both hands, pressed the green button, "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Fenfen, right? I'm your eighth uncle."

"Uncle Eight, Fenfen misses you so much." Fenfen pouted, and kicked her calf a few times in the air.

Long Tinghui's melodious laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Why does Fenfen miss Uncle?"

"It's Uncle Eight. Fenfen thought about it. Dad won't play with me. Uncle Eight, when will you go home?"

That is to say, after a few days of getting along, Long Tinghui is regarded as a member of the family every minute, and his status is gradually rising, almost comparable to Jiang Yitian. If Jiang Yitian knows that Long Tinghui is in his son's heart With such a high status in the middle, I don't know how I will feel.

Long Tinghui froze for a moment, feeling happier. Looking at the scenery outside the corridor, the elegant and elegant environment was not as beautiful as the lawn in Jiang Yitian's community. "Uncle Ba is out of town and will come back soon. When he gets home, he will take Fenfen to play. Fenfen wants to see giraffes. Uncle Ba will take you there when he comes home." He likes the word "go home", It's beautiful, and there is a feeling of being expected.

"Okay, okay!" Fenfen cheered happily, "Uncle Ba, you have to come back quickly."

"Well, definitely." After hanging up the phone, Long Tinghui walked into the room with a pleasant smile. A serious man came to meet him. The man had a tough face. Although he was in his 50s, he looked like he was in his 40s. His appearance, perhaps because of his unsmiling all year round, makes people unable to get close.

"Xiaohui." There are probably only a few people in this world who can be called Long Tinghui. This man is one of them. He is Long Tinghui's eldest brother Liang Tingyi. "The old man is calling you."

"I'll go get a glass of water, and I'll be here later." Long Tinghui headed towards the kitchen.

Liang Tingyi looked at Long Tinghui's back and thought deeply.

Jiang Yitian didn't know that there was a person thousands of miles away who already regarded him as his home. He searched for a long time with his computer, from professional forums to gossip post bars and then to certain treasures. Because of what the girl in the clothing store said, he felt that cosmetics said It may not be a good way to start a business, he has the space, it should be good to use the space to grow flowers and extract essential oils!

The problem is how he explained the source of essential oils, and he could not get certification from relevant departments.There is a store that sells handmade cosmetics on a certain treasure, and the sales volume looks good. This is also a way, but there are more stores that are silent in the deep sea of ​​the Internet. First, they have no reputation, second, they do not have 24-hour customer service, and there is Jiang Yitian. I don't know how to advertise, so I post links and post advertisements in various forum post bars.

Depressedly closing and closing the notebook, Jiang Yitian leaned on the sofa in a relaxed manner, but the relaxation of his limbs did not bring relaxation to his brain. A lot of things were crowded in his head to remind Jiang Yitian of their existence from time to time.The strange death of three members of the Jiang family, familiar figures at the scene of the explosion, a new way of making money, and finally the figure of Long Tinghui appeared in his mind. How did he appear at the scene of the explosion, and why did he appear in front of the hospital bed the first time? He, as well as himself and him can't tell the unknown feeling.

"Oh~" Jiang Yitian covered his face in frustration, what's the matter!When did his peaceful life start to deviate.

No matter how depressed, life goes on, the sun will still rise tomorrow, the earth will not stop turning because of one person's sorrow, the world will never be centered on one person.Jiang delivered the courier day after day, and this delivery took another week. During this week, under Jiang Yitian's deliberate efforts, the relationship between him and the girl in the clothing store was brought closer by a big step.

I learned that the younger sister's surname is Wang, and she is from Jiangjiawai Village, Haining County, Nanhai City, so she is called Wang Xiaomei.In this way, the two still came from the same place, except that Jiang Yitian was from Jiangjia Village, while Wang Xiaomei was from Jiangjia Village outside.Looking back from the beginning, Jiangjiawai Village was separated from Jiangjia Village, and it took a few days and nights to make it clear.Wang Xiaomei came out to work without graduating from high school. She is really not interested in studying, but she is definitely a master in the research of cosmetics. Jiang Yiyi learned a lot from Wang Xiaomei.

In addition to Wang Xiaomei, Jiang Yitian also met the proprietress of a flower shop at the flower market. They used Jiang Yitian's courier company to deliver flowers, and Jiang Yitian was familiar with those who used this route to come and go.Only then did I know that the business of the flower shop is really good. There are thousands of reasons for sending flowers during festivals, traditional festivals, foreign festivals, good moods, and bad moods. Ten million.The entire flower market was shrouded in hustle and bustle, but Jiang Yitian saw the chaos from the hustle and bustle.

Seeing the flower market in Nanhai City, Jiang thought of the large-scale flower distribution center in a certain country that he saw on TV one day. There are large flower fields in that country, and the flower market is neat and unified, and all the people go to the international market.Unlike the flower market in South Sea City, which is a small distribution market, it is busy, but the chaos hidden under the busyness is obvious, and sooner or later it will completely collapse because of this chaos.

Jiang Yitian suddenly had a great wish. One day he would open up an international flower market in Huaxia and sell the flowers he grows all over the world. Relying on this flower market, he would create a variety of derivative products.Now this ambition is just a fantasy. In real life, he doesn't even have a piece of land, and almost all the money in his pocket is used for space.

Sweating in the bun, Jiang Yitian had a smile on his face, and he had a goal, even if this goal seemed out of reach now, Jiang Yitian was still excited and worked hard towards this goal.

Another ordinary morning, mid-June was dreary, sunless, but hot and humid.One day, Jiang fished his son out of the bed, brushed Fenfen's teeth and washed his face, then packed the breakfast and carried Fenfen, who was still dazed, to Wang Shihua's house.Ever since Jiang returned to work one day, he asked Wang Shihua to pick up Fenfen.

Wang Shihua took the breakfast from Jiang Yitian's hand, "Why did you bring breakfast here again? I've already made the porridge."

"I made omelet pancakes, which just go with porridge." After such a short journey, Fenfen fell asleep on his shoulders. Jiang Yitian carefully put his son on the sofa at Wang Shihua's house, took off the child trousers, and pulled the blanket over it. "I'm going first, I've really troubled you during this time."

"What are you talking about? You told me not to be polite before, why are you being polite now?" Wang Shihua put the omelette into the kitchen, and when he came out, he happened to meet Jiang Yitian who was about to leave, "Leave after breakfast, I'll cook millet porridge."

"Don't eat, I ate at home and left. Don't talk, I'm going to work."

It was an ordinary day. Jiang pulled a carload of couriers and started delivering them to each family. But this was not an ordinary day, because he received a call when he finished delivering the goods in the morning and was rushing back.The kindergarten teacher said that the points were gone, and Xiaopang was also missing.

When Jiang Yitian arrived at the kindergarten, Wang Shihua also rushed there in a hurry. Because the child disappeared suddenly in the kindergarten, the teacher called the police. When the two of them arrived, the police were already in the kindergarten for questioning.

Jiang Yitian, an old and a young policeman, still knew each other. It happened to be the policeman who questioned him when three members of the Jiang family died last time.

Reluctantly pulling the corners of his mouth, Jiang Yitian asked the young policeman, "Where's my son? Why didn't they disappear?"

The principal of the kindergarten is a middle-aged man in his 40s, and Xiao Li, the teacher who divides the classes into different classes, is being questioned by the veteran policeman.When Jiang was about to pass one day, he was stopped by a young policeman, so he could only ask him.

When the young policeman saw Jiang Tiantian, his expression was a little awkward, completely gone from the recklessness and rudeness they showed when they first met. "The child suddenly disappeared during recess activities. I asked the children who were present at the time. They said that a strange animal attracted the attention of Jiang Muhan and Wang Jiawei. The two of them chased after the animal, and then went to class. When the teacher found them missing. That place is a blind spot, and the monitor didn’t record any useful information.”

When Wang Shihua heard what the police said, his face turned pale and he was on the verge of falling. If Jiang Yitian hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed at any time.

"Didn't find it outside?" Jiang Yitian seemed calmer, compared to Wang Shihua.

"At present, do you still know about the child? Outside the kindergarten is the back kitchen of the restaurant next door. My colleagues are already asking. Don't worry, the child will definitely be found." Although Xiao Jiang said so, he also knew what he said. Jiang Yitian didn't know how pale he was, but he understood that the reason why he came to the kindergarten to investigate the case was because of the suspects who followed Jiang's murder case.

Wang Shihua's face was too pale, even though he had never confessed anything, Jiang Yitian still understood as someone who had been there before. Looking at Wang Shihua's belly, Jiang Yitian asked Xiao Jiang, "Comrade police, do you have a place to rest? My friend is healthy." not good."