Because Yi Nanchuang would come to our house as a guest at night, when Song Xian went to work, he was very excited all day long. He was both astonished and looking forward to it, and at the same time he was a little nervous.Because he has no talent in cooking, this is really a very anxious thing.

After work in the afternoon, Song Xian ran away.Zhou Qianqian was also surprised that this guy usually took his time off work, so why did he run so fast today.

Yang Ting condemned firmly: "He must have gone on a date with Qingyang! I want to report that he doesn't like working overtime!"

Designer Yueng raised his head from the computer: "Nani? Xianxian is getting married?"

Another businessman Su Fen Soffan shook her head: "I don't think Sue likes green ducks!"

Copywriter Wu Zelin said disdainfully: "I think you guys are really good at gossip! I bet Sue must have an extraordinary relationship with Mr. Lan!"

Zhang Xiaomei paused.

Zhou Qianqian picked up a notebook and threw it at Wu Zelin: "I just heard you say you want to work overtime?"

Wu Zelin shivered and shut his mouth.

Personnel Yan Shan joyfully put the small mirror and comb into her bag: "It is reported that today is a good date and should not be used as a light bulb. Goodbye, everyone who loves to work overtime."

As soon as Song Xian got out of the elevator, he received a message from Yi Nanchuang: Come here at the last location.

Song Xian was puzzled for a moment before realizing: Did Yi Nanchuang come to pick him up?Damn, I haven't bought groceries yet!He trotted to Block B, where Yi Nanchuang sent him back to park last time, and Yi Nanchuang's car was parked there.

Song Xian ran over, sat in the co-driver, and said, "I still have to go shopping! Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the gate of my community?"

Yi Nanchuang started the car and said, "It doesn't matter. Where can I buy vegetables?"

Song Xian told him about a supermarket, and Yi Nanchuang navigated there.

Yi Nanchuang pushed the cart and followed Song Xian, because his left hand was not so handy, so he had already made up his mind and made four dishes: scrambled eggs with tomato, fried chili with egg, fried sliced ​​pork with chili, sliced ​​meat mushroom and vegetable soup.

This...why do you have to pick up a dragon while cooking a dish?And it sounds pretty shabby.As soon as this thought flashed across, Song Xian suppressed it angrily: "You do what you want!"

That voice told him very weakly: Am I not you?

Song Xian was discouraged heavily.He glanced back at the car, and said weakly, "Student Nan Chuang."

Yi Nanchuang looked at him.

Song Xian said: "I think tomato is a very nutritious vegetable, what do you think?"

Yi Nanchuang didn't seem to understand why he suddenly asked this question, but he still nodded.Song Xian said again: "As for peppers and vegetables, they are very green things. Mushrooms are a very cute thing, and eggs are amazing. They are a variety of things! So, I will make them tonight It’s scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried peppers with eggs, fried pork slices with peppers, sliced ​​meat mushrooms and vegetable soup, I don’t think it’s shabby at all!”

Yi Nanchuang turned his face slightly, smiled very lightly, and said, "It's not shabby."

When Song Xian heard this, he felt amnesty, and made up his mind that when he was ready, he must cook a table of meat and ask Yi Nanchuang to eat it!

When he got home, Song Xian realized that there were no slippers for Yi Nanchuang to change, because he had never been visited by other male bankers, so he never thought that there would be such a thing.But Yi Nanchuang said it's okay, if he doesn't mind, he can just put on his shoes and go in.

That must not mind ah.

Song Xian led him to the sofa and sat down, put the remote control with both hands, and ran to the refrigerator to get drinks.Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw Yi Nanchuang standing up and rolling up his sleeves. Seeing him coming out, he said, "Your hands are not healed yet, let me do it."

Song Xian hugged the drink in horror: "Have you seen that my cooking doesn't taste good?"

Yi Nanchuang said, "Maybe it's not as delicious as my cooking."

Song Xian: "..."

He's a little naughty|anxious, if he promised to cook rice for Yi Nanchuang and it turns out that Yi Nanchuang cooks it for him again, what's the point of it!Then he will be even more embarrassed!He was about to pull Yi Nanchuang to sit on the sofa when the phone rang.He told Yi Nanchuang to stand still, and ran to find the phone in his bag.

It's a video call from Victor. He usually communicates with Song Xian by typing on What'sAPP or WeChat, and rarely sends a video. Although Song Xian finds it a bit strange, he still picks it up.

Victor's smiling face almost occupied the entire screen, he smiled and asked Song Xian to guess where he was.

Song Xian asked him if he was not in Guangzhou anymore, and he said he was not.Then she stepped aside, and a stylishly dressed woman appeared in the camera.She greeted Song Xian with a smile: "Hi, sweety!" She moved a little away from the camera, Song Xian saw her earrings and necklace clearly, and said in surprise: Mrs. Nicholas?

She nodded happily, boasting that she liked the gift very much, and repeatedly said thank you to Song Xian in Chinese.

After Song Xian finished complimenting her beauty, Victor walked back into the camera and told Song Xian that he had returned to Australia early.

In fact, Song Xian originally intended for Victor to give this gift to his wife in his own name, but he didn't expect that Victor not only told him, but also gave it away so long in advance.I don't know what to say.

After both of them praised Mrs. Nicholas several times, Song Xian reported the progress of the order to Victor by the way, and the video chat took almost half an hour before hanging up.

He threw away his phone and ran to the kitchen, where the door was closed.Seeing him coming out, Yi Nanchuang opened the door, brought out three dishes, and said, "There's soup, it's coming soon. Sit and wait for a while." Then he pushed the door shut.

This time, it is really not only 100 million, but also owed a meal.Song Xian bent down melancholy to look at the three dishes.It is really scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried peppers with eggs, and shredded pork with peppers!But it looks very good, and it is indeed much better than what he speculated.

Song Xian thought it was a little funny again, why the plot always didn't follow the script!

He turned off the electric rice cooker and ran into the kitchen to get the dishes.Yi Nanchuang held a spatula and stood beside the pot solemnly, looking really happy.But when Song Xian saw the oil stains on his shirt, he couldn't laugh again.He shivered and said, "President Yi...you, your clothes!"

This shirt is probably more expensive than all the meals he eats in a month!

Yi Nanchuang looked down and said, "It's okay, I'll go back and change."

Song Xian went out to sit with the bowl and chopsticks, feeling that he had done a very unwise thing.This meal, no matter how you look at it, was at Yi Nanchuang's fault.Not only did he have to pick him up and take him to buy groceries, but he also had to cook for himself, and he even lost a shirt... This is not for enjoyment, it is clearly for labor!

Yi Nanchuang came out, put down the soup, turned off the kitchen light, saw Song Xian was absent-minded when he went over, and said, "What? Isn't this the tomato scrambled eggs, eggs fried peppers, peppers fried pork slices, mushrooms and vegetables soup with sliced ​​meats in your mind? "

Song Xian raised his head, and Yi Nanchuang sat across from him.He found that Yi Nanchuang seemed to be a little more cheerful than usual this evening, which can be seen from the tone of his speech and the structure of his sentences.He smiled slightly, took a bowl of soup, and said, "No, your cooking is too good. Do you often cook by yourself at home?"

Yi Nanchuang said: "I will cook for my parents at home, and go out to eat alone."

Although Song Xian had made up his mind to adjust the atmosphere of friendship between himself and Yi Nanchuang, but when facing Yi Nanchuang, he couldn't help being a little restrained, and he couldn't speak so freely.He thought it must be because they were not in the same class now.If Yi Nanchuang had been poorer, or if he had been richer, such problems would not have arisen.

He finished the soup resignedly, and began to desperately find a topic.Unexpectedly, he hadn't found a topic yet, so Yi Nanchuang spoke first: "Why did you go to do foreign trade?"

Song Xian bit his chopsticks: "This is a very sad story."

Yi Nanchuang said: "This has nothing to do with the devils entering the Central Plains, right?"

Song Xian almost vomited: Don't mention such mentally retarded things again!He forced a smile on his face: "I think the color of the scrambled eggs is really just right!"

Yi Nanchuang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Song Xian said: "Actually, what happened is like this."

He really told Yi Nanchuang what happened, and after listening to Yi Nanchuang, he said, "That means your learning ability and business negotiation ability are very good."

Song Xian felt that the chili fried pork slices were really delicious. He puffed up his cheeks and said, "I'm not good enough. I'm far behind. I'm making a small fuss. Now I rely on the quality of the product and the mentality to compete with foreigners. Talking will be smoother. If you want me to talk with Chinese people like you, maybe they won’t even bother to look at me.”

Yi Nanchuang said: "It's not all like that."

Song Xian asked him: "What about your company? What kind of investment is it doing?"

Yi Nanchuang said: "The hotel is a national chain. But now it is only expanding to first- and second-tier cities, and it is more difficult to expand beyond third- and fourth-tier cities."

Song Xian nodded: "After all, the hotel is a high investment, right?"

Yi Nanchuang said, "There are reasons for this."

After chatting about superficial things about work, Song Xian changed the subject and said, "May I ask you a question?"

Yi Nanchuang looked up at him, and before saying yes or no, Song Xian said, "Actually, I'm curious about your legendary 'Three Not Confused', can I ask this?"

Yi Nanchuang said, "Impossible."

Song Xian: "...well then, then...then there will be none."

In an extremely solemn and inactive atmosphere, the two finished their meal.Song Xian saw that it was late, so he told Yi Nanchuang to go back early.Yi Nanchuang didn't linger either.

Song Xian sent him to the parking lot of the community. When Yi Nanchuang opened the car door, Song Xian suddenly called him: "Yi Nanchuang!"

Yi Nanchuang turned around.

Song Xian exhausted his courage to live for 24 years and said, "There is something I want to tell you!"

Yi Nanchuang paused for a few seconds, then said, "Song Xian...no..."

Song Xian's face turned pale: "I want to say, I don't want to make myself regret. I..."

Yi Nanchuang said: "Song Xian, you will always be my friend. I wish you happiness."

Song Xian paused.He exhaled and smiled, "Thank you, you too."

Yi Nanchuang's car disappeared from sight, Song Xian turned around and walked back.Whether it's self-indulgent or overthinking, he has had such a bold guess. Maybe, Yi Nanchuang has at least a little affection for him.Whether it's the wonderful time they got along in college, or the hazy affection after the reunion.He had misjudged.

His thinking was wrong.

That is to say, Yi Nanchuang is really a good classmate in China, and he said that they will always be friends.He didn't give himself any contemptuous glances because of this.

Although a little lost, Song Xian felt a lot more relaxed.

When I went back to clean up, classmate Jiang Lijun sent me a WeChat message, saying that Song Yin had classes all day, but she didn't go back to the dormitory at night. She heard that she was going to live outside.

Song Xian was furious, and a call was made directly to Song Yin's cell phone.Song Yin picked it up, and it was quiet over there.She said, "Brother, what are you doing, I'm almost falling asleep."

Song Xian said: "I don't want to have no living expenses of a dime next month, so immediately, immediately get out of the dormitory."

Song Yin was obviously taken aback, she was silent for a while, and said, "Brother, have you tampered with my mobile phone?" The mobile phone she is using now is the latest Apple, which was given to her by Song Xian.Apart from this possibility, she couldn't think of anything else.

Song Xian acquiesced to this statement, threw a sentence "Be sure to return to the dormitory within half an hour" and hung up.

Song Yin stared blankly at her mobile phone.She just had a big incident of 500 million yuan, and now her living expenses have been severely deducted, and she has almost no money on hand.Not to mention changing phones.Moreover, this mobile phone is so expensive, which makes her face a lot, and she doesn't want to change it.She thought about it, and had no choice but to follow Song Xian's request and go back to the dormitory first, planning to find a time for someone to look at the phone and repair Song Xian's moving hands and feet.

Song Xian pinched the stopwatch, and when half an hour was up, he immediately asked Jiang Lijun if Song Yin had arrived at the dormitory, and Jiang Lijun said no.Song Xian turned off the stopwatch, and sent Song Yin a WeChat message: If you dare to disobey, next month's living expenses will be 100 yuan, eat some vegetarian food, and keep healthy.

Song Yin, who was rushing to the dormitory, lost her soul: Brother! !I'm stuck in traffic! !I'm already at the door! ! !

Song Xian said: There is no room for negotiation.Then Song Yin called for the sky and land, and adopted a policy of ignoring.

Day by day, out of gratitude to his benefactor, Song Xian would occasionally send some greetings to Yi Nanchuang, and Yi Nanchuang would reply occasionally, and occasionally would not reply, it was very ordinary.Song Xian thought that Yi Nanchuang must be very busy, so he reduced the number of greetings to less and concentrated on researching strategies for making money, so that he could pay back the money to Yi Nanchuang as soon as possible.

As for Song Yin, he asked Jiang Lijun to help him get all their schedules, even elective courses and classrooms.He compiled all these into a form, sent it to Song Yin, and told Song Yin that if she was not in the corresponding classroom for a class, or dared to stay out at night, the living expenses would be in units of hundreds buckle.If you dare to hand over your mobile phone to others to fool him, you will drop out of school directly.And at the end of the semester, if the grades are not in the top [-] of the department, they will drop out of school directly.

Of course, if you drop out of school, you don't even think about living a good life. Dropping out means going directly to Song Xian's company.If Song Yin has no ability, she will go to do odd jobs, and all the hard work will be hers.And being stared at by Song Xian every day.Song Yin believed that Song Xian would definitely be able to do such a thing.

Song Yin wanted to disobey Song Xian for a while, but she didn't have the confidence to disobey him.She has nothing and knows nothing.A mobile phone can be checked by professionals and no problems can be found.Song Xian also figured out what she was thinking, and told her not to waste her efforts, saying that it was the most advanced foreign technology, and no one in China could solve it.Song Yin was easy to deceive, and Song Xian did know a lot of foreigners, so he believed it.After a period of trouble, I gradually accepted my fate.

When Lan Si returned to China, Zhang Xiaomei had already resigned, and Song Xian's hand was almost healed.Because Lan Si was resting on the weekend when he returned to China, Song Xian had nothing to do, so he went to the airport with the driver to pick Lan Si up.

The driver was waiting in the parking lot, and Song Xian ran to the arrival hall with a small bag to wait for Lan Si.When Lan Si came out with the suitcase dragged, he was dressed in formal attire and his hair was meticulously styled. He looked very elite, but he had lost a lot of weight.

Song Xian waved wildly at him: "Boss, Boss!"

When Lan Si saw him, Song Xian ran over and said, "Poor baby, you've lost weight."

Lan Sisheng had no love for his face: "It's really not for people to eat foreign things. Are your hands okay?"

Song Xian nodded and said, "Boss, give me the suitcase!"

Lan Si said, "No need, let's go."

Song Xiansai gave him a handbag and said, "Take this, give it to me."

The suitcase was robbed, and Lan Si had no choice but to hold the handbag: "What is this?"

Song Xian said, "Pancakes."

Lan Si: "..." He couldn't help smiling, "Are you worried that I'll die of hunger on the way?"

Song Xian nodded: "Yes."

After leaving the lobby and arriving at the parking lot, Lan Si took a bite of the pancake and said, "Finally came back to life."

Song Xian looked at him with a slight smile.

Lan Si felt that he was a little strange, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xian was stunned: "Me? What do you think about me?"

Lan Si said, "Why did you become quiet?"

Song Xian: "...was I not quiet before?"

Lan Si said: "It's not that she's not quiet, it's just that she's outrageous."

Song Xian: "..." He laughed, "Nonsense!"

Lan Si also smiled and said, "I'm not here, what happened?"

Song Xian thought there was nothing wrong with it, but he owed a debt while you were not here.He said, "I'll tell you later. Go eat, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you to it."

Lan Si then opened his mouth wide, saying that he was going to eat...a food stall.Being firmly rejected by Song Xian, he didn't want to meet those "brothers" again.Lan Si said: "I have been abroad for a long time, and I think it is a delicious food when I think of a food stall."

Song Xian was frightened by the child's desolation, and hurriedly took him to eat northern dishes.

The driver left the car after sending the two of them to the restaurant because he still had something to do.

Song Xian helped Lan Si wash the dishes and cups, and poured him tea. Lan Si said, "Tell me, what troubles did you encounter?"

Song Xian said: "Boss, I'm stuck in a bottleneck. Do the math, according to my current business ability, how long will it take to pay back 100 million?"

Lan Si looked at him and said, "Did you do something bad while I was away?"

Song Xian sighed: "It's nothing. Something happened at home. I don't know how to tell you, but now I feel small and useless. If I didn't happen to meet someone who could help me, then I might I have to watch my family members being hurt and helpless.” He said, “Boss, I always thought that the life I am living now is already good, but now I realize that with my little ability, there is no accident at all. It's not enough to deal with it, and it doesn't protect anyone. I ... I think I should make a little change."

Lan Si propped his chin, was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think? Do you want to do it alone?"

Song Xian opened his eyes slightly: "Boss Lan, I just have something to say, I really want to talk to you, but that's not what I mean."

Lan Si put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands, and said, "If you already have any idea, you might as well tell me. If the idea is good, I will naturally support it. It is not impossible for us to cooperate. You are the one who brought me together." In fact, I don’t want us to be mixed with hypocrisy between the shopping malls, and the showdown will come at the end.”

At that moment, Song Xian felt that Lan Si was really one of the best bosses in the world.His heart was full of emotion: "I don't have any other plans for the time being. And even if I have, I will not leave Wise."

Lan Si picked up the chopsticks to eat the food, and showed his true nature for a second, and said fiercely: "It's fine if you don't have one! If you have one, you are not allowed to leave! Go and see how I deal with you!"

Song Xian: "..." He was so moved.But Lan Si still has this kind of attribute, it's not fun to be so serious, and you can't be jealous.He smiled and said, "So you think you are a domineering president or something?"

Lan Si raised his eyes: "I thought it was something, I was it."

Song Xian complained about him frantically for a while, then changed the subject, and said, "Did the negotiation with Umar succeed?"

Lan Si nodded: "The contract has been signed. At the end of June, a Ukrainian business will be sent over to do sales in the store. In the future, whether it is a customer who comes to the store or a customer from other channels, as long as the nationality is Ukrainian, it will be handed over to this Ukrainian business."

Song Xian applauded: "The boss is mighty!"

Lan Si said, "So how's Victor talking?"

Song Xian looked at the ceiling: "Boss, look! Look at that chandelier, it's bright and round!"

Lan Si said angrily: "Give me ten packs of Lushan Cloud and Mist!"

Song Xian: "..." This boss is really one of the worst bosses in the world.

Back home at night, Song Xian wrote another letter to Grandpa Song, saying that under his strict education, Song Yin had improved.Let him not worry.After finishing writing, Song Xian organized the letters that Grandpa Song had written to him in folders according to date.

Grandpa Song's handwriting is Xingkai, and his writing style is very elegant.Song Xian's handwriting was practiced with Grandpa Song since she was a child, so she stood out from the fierce competition of one hundred and two in her freshman year and successfully entered the propaganda department.He was attracted by his grandfather's words, and couldn't help but read all the letters again.When he finished reading a letter from March this year, he paused in thought for a long time, pulled out the letter, and read it carefully again.

This letter is about a festival in Song Xian's hometown, the Peach Blossom Festival.

Song Xian's family bought a new house in the city center, and because they haven't moved in yet, they still live in an old house in a county.But Song Xian's family actually first settled down in a small town called Yunfeng Town.

This Yunfeng town is located in the north of Guangdong. It is a plain in a mountainous area. Because of the climate, every household is a fruit farmer. The peach and plum area is huge. From February to March every year, peach blossoms and plum blossoms are in full bloom. The red and white contrast, like a paradise.Because of its fame in recent years, more and more people went to view flowers and take pictures, which gradually contributed to the development of tourism in Yunfeng Town.Since the year before last, the Yunfeng town government has started to host the Peach Blossom Festival.

Because of the government's vigorous publicity, the number of tourists has more than doubled in the past two years, and there is still an increasing trend.

Writing a letter is about the grand occasion of this year's Peach Blossom Festival.Because Song Xian didn't have time to go back, Grandpa Song took a lot of photos and sent them to him.

Song Xian flipped through the photos, there were flowers, the show scene of the Peach Blossom Festival, and even the grand scene of Jackie Chan in the traffic jam on the winding mountain road, and tents were set up to rest in the courtyards of various households a few days before the Peach Blossom Festival. The whole night or the scene where the mats are spread out and the sky rests on the ground.

Holding those photos, Song Xian suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

At the end of June, Umar came to China personally with the store business.Lansi led all the staff in the office and the stall sales to clean up the dust for them.

This Ukrainian business is a typical Ukrainian beauty named Katya.Because she will be stationed at the stall in the future, it seems that the sales at the other two stalls are not so happy.After all, for a foreign beauty, the advantage of appearance has already been taken.And because of the contract between Lansi and Umar, the other two Ukrainian customers who can't touch Katya's sales, but Katya can rely on her ability to receive customers from other countries that have not signed an agency contract.That sounds pretty sad.

Song Xian looked at the two salesmen with strong faces and smiles, and mourned for them for 2 minutes.Later, I felt that the situation of office business is actually similar!So by the way, I also mourned for a few minutes for the office workers.

At the beginning of July, Victor gave Song Xian feedback on the sales of the first batch of Wise products. Overall, they tended to be well-received. Song Xian took the opportunity to ask Victor to transfer him to an Australian agent. He said he would look at it again. See how the response is before making plans.Until mid-July, Victor suddenly took the initiative to contact Song Xian, saying that Wise's product quality was well received, and that Wise would be listed as the main supplier in the future, and he decided to sign an agency contract with Song Xian.

Signing the agency contract means that all other businesses are no longer allowed to receive orders from Australia. Victor will have the sole right to sell Wise's products in Australia, and must place orders with Wise not less than a certain amount every month.This firstly ensures that Song Xian already has a fixed order volume every month.

Apart from Lan Si and Yang Ting, Song Xian became the third agency business.

This made Song Xian silly for a long time.At work, he told Lan Si the news as soon as possible.

Lan Si said: "Although it took a little longer than expected, but at least it was won. Lushan Yunwu doesn't need to be returned."

Song Xian didn't care how he hit him, because he was really excited!

After the contract was finalized, it was almost the weekend.

On this day, Song Xian sneaked into Lansi's office sneakily and said, "Boss, are you free?"

Lan Si said, "No."

Song Xian said unwillingly, "Boss, to tell you the truth, I have a bold idea."

Lan Si said: "Our country has a complete set of laws."

Song Xian condemned: "Why are you visiting such a blog with such a noble status!"

Lan Si said: "Not only do I go shopping, I'm also an invisible keyboard player, and I can spray anyone who doesn't like it."

Song Xian felt that he had found an ally in an instant: "I didn't tell you about this attribute earlier! Hurry up and exchange information, who do you usually like to complain about?"

At this time, the designer Guo Lanke knocked on the door and came in.

Lan Si honestly condemned Song Xian and said: "It's okay, don't go to some unnutritious ports, the world is in a mess because of keyboard players like you! Ranco, what's the matter?"

Song Xian: "..."

Guo Kelan covered her mouth and smiled lightly, walked to Lansi's desk, turned her hand to Lansi, and said, "Mr. Lan, please take a look at the new style of this pendant. This is the sketch of the design you gave me before, and the opening is at this position. , but I think if the position of the opening of the pendant head is slightly oblique, won’t the whole shape look more unique?”

Lan Si clicked the mouse to make a slight change according to Guo Kelan's idea, and felt that the effect was indeed much more special, so he said, "Yes, this idea is very good. Just change it according to your idea."

Guo Kelan was very happy: "Okay, Mr. Lan."

After they left, Song Xian said, "Ranco is really amazing."

Lan Si said: "If you know it, learn from others."

Song Xian said again: "Oh, that's right, my bold idea... I really have a bold idea, do you want to listen to it?"

Lan Si said, "You have ten seconds."

Song Xian: "..."

Lan Si said: "10, 9, 8, 7, ..."

Song Xian caught up and said, "Friend, are you ejaculating early?"

Then he was beaten out with a stick.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Song Xian ran into Lan Si's office without fear of death. Lan Si said angrily, "I'm not going to vent early! Song Xian, Song Xian! I really misread you! You actually went to sell strong| Yang medicine!"

Song Xian was dumbfounded: "..." Then trembling, "Boss, why do you have such a terrible idea!"

Lan Si said: "I still want to quibble!"

Song Xian walked up to Lan Si's desk with the things in his hands, threw a dozen photos over, and said, "Which thing is wrong with you?"

At the top of the photo is a group of people sleeping on the floor in a tent, and Lan Si's brain is wide open: "This group of people went bankrupt and homeless because they bought your fake products!"

Song Xian: "... Please shut your mind." He walked to Lan Si and said, "This is really a serious thing! My friend, do you want to get rich overnight?"

Lan Si said, "I'm already rich!"

Song Xian: "...Okay then. Friends! Do you want to be richer than you are now?"

Lan Si finished teasing him, and finally got serious. He flipped through a dozen photos and said, "Tourism? What business opportunities have you discovered?"

Song Xian diligently pulled out the information about the Peach Blossom Festival in his hometown. He said, "Boss, my family has land in this town."

Lan Si said, "Huh?"

Song Xian said: "My family used to live in this town, and the old house has not been demolished. Although the surrounding area is deserted now, the location is very good, very close to the center of the town, and very close to the annual Peach Blossom Festival. The venue. In the past two years, the Peach Blossom Festival has become bigger and bigger, and there are more and more tourists. As a result, many tourists have no place to stay at night and can only sleep in the yard of the farmhouse. I heard that the few farmhouses are also full. "

Lan Si tapped on the table with his index finger, thought for a while, and said, "Do you want to transform your home into a restaurant or a hotel?"

Such a boss who knows everything at once is really popular!Song Xian said coldly: "Maybe it can be fully rebuilt and rebuilt into an ancient style small building. The first floor will be used as a restaurant and the upper floor will be used as a hotel. It will be in time for next year's Peach Blossom Festival!"

Lan Si nodded: "Well, the idea is okay. Do you have money?"

Song Xian lowered his posture: "The landlord's father..."

Lan Si sat a little further away: "I haven't."

Song Xian continued his efforts: "Father landlord! Let's have a joint venture, you believe in my business acumen!"

Lan Si asked suspiciously: "Joint venture? Isn't your deposit only 4 yuan in total? And you seem to owe 100 million yuan!"

Song Xian was greatly shocked: "..." Why on earth did you say such a desolate thing!

Lan Si suppressed a smile: "Don't be so reckless, go back sometime and have a look, I have to investigate the real situation. Besides, what you can think of, can others not think of it?"

Although Lan Si never forgot to hit him, he still beamed with joy: "Okay, okay, this weekend! Business opportunities are fleeting, boss! Time is not waiting for us, time is money! Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly! Tomorrow Tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, everything depends on tomorrow, and everything is in vain!"

Lan Si: "..."

So early on Saturday morning, the two of them drove in one car, and they really set off towards getting rich overnight.When the car was circling on the criss-crossing road, Lan Si said angrily: "There is a mountain road with eighteen bends here, why didn't you tell me in advance!"

Song Xian said weakly: "...Don't you think this place is beautiful?"

Lan Si said: "It will be even more beautiful if it falls!"

Song Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Bah, bah, it's auspicious!"

At noon, we finally officially arrived at Yunfeng Town.

Song Xian worked hard to serve the noble landlord father, for fear that he would withdraw the capital if he was unhappy.

Because Song Xian left Yunfeng Town when he was in junior high school, almost no one still knows him now.Most of the young people here have gone out and developed. A handsome young man with a boy who looks like a student is very eye-catching, and pedestrians and residents all look sideways.

After eating in a small restaurant in the center of the town, Song Xian took Lan Si to walk to the location where the Peach Blossom Festival was held, and took a look at the main economic layout here.Unexpectedly, on the road, I saw a woman who recognized Song Xian at a glance.

Song Xian took a closer look and found that it was a family that used to live across from his house.Her son and Song Xian were classmates before junior high school, and the two families knew each other very well, so Song Xian called her "uncle" according to her seniority.Her husband is a cook. In Song Xian's village, her family was the first to get rich. They moved to the center of the county when Song Xian was in elementary school.Song Xian remembered that because she was a classmate with her son, and Song Xian's grades were very good when she was a child, so she used to scold his son about Song Xian.

Thinking of these past events, Song Xian felt very kind, and greeted her, Lan Si also nodded at her.

The woman looked at Lan Si and said, "You are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

Before waiting for an answer, the woman said again: "Your parents don't live here, it's no wonder they are in good health?"

Song Xian nodded and said very well.The woman said, "Have you also graduated and worked? When your family moved away, there was no contact with you. You, your grades have been very good since you were young. You must have taken a good university? Now the work unit is afraid. Is it also very good?"

Song Xian said: "No, I didn't pass the college entrance examination. It's an ordinary normal school."

The woman seemed surprised, and said, "Oh, my family Song Wei told me that you were studying in a teacher's school, but I didn't believe it. My family's Song Wei said that studying in a teacher's school is useless, so he gave me the exam. It’s a heavy cost! Now, I’m working in a state-owned enterprise, hey, the benefits are great! No, I just paid the down payment for a flat in Guangzhou.”

... Only then did Song Xian realize that he was not here to reminisce, but to take revenge.However, when I was young, it was obviously your old man who insisted on comparing your son with me.He was a little helpless, but he still raised his smiling face and said, "Song Wei can do it, he's much better at it than me! Amazing! No matter how many people squeeze their heads into a state-owned enterprise, they can't get in!"

The woman laughed and said: "It's a state-owned enterprise for sure! But you are also very good! You are a teacher, right? Teacher is good! Although the salary is a little low, it is stable. The housing prices in Guangzhou are too high. You are here in our city. It’s okay to offer a building slowly in the village!”

At this time Lansi's cell phone rang, he stood aside and answered the call, Song Xian listened distractedly, it should be a customer who wanted to place an order, he said he would handle it tonight.

The woman was eloquent at first, but when she heard that Lan Si was talking on the phone, she was actually speaking English, and she had an extraordinary bearing, so she became curious about Lan Si again.Ask Song Xian: "Hey, does this guy know English? Does he have a girlfriend? My daughter is at the age to find a boyfriend. If not, Xianxian will give me a call."

Song Xian: "..."

At this time, Lan Si hung up the phone and said, "Mr. Song, Mr. Nicolas Cage just placed an order of 300 million yuan, and the delivery date is relatively tight. You have to take a look." He raised his hand and looked at his watch. Said, "You still have an auction to attend in Guangzhou tonight. I heard that Mr. Smith, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wu are all interested in the 500 million vase. You have to be prepared. Now is the time." It's getting late, you'd better finish your inspection here before 3 o'clock, I don't think there is any need to buy this land."

Song Xian almost spit out.Anyway, he tensed the corners of his mouth, and turned to look at Lan Si.Lan Si looked at him seriously.He said, "Okay, I see."

He looked at the woman again, and the woman's complexion was no longer just as simple as a pig's liver color, she even maliciously believed in her heart that Song Xian must have found someone to come back to act as a coward, it must be! !She twitched the corners of her eyes and mouth and said, "Oh, Xianxian is so promising?"

Song Xian: "...It's okay, it's okay."

At this time, LAN Si's cell phone rang again, it was the message notification tone.He opened it, glanced at it, and placed the phone at an angle where all three of them could see the screen, and said, "Mr. Song, Mr. Nikolai Ostrovsky's payment has all arrived in the account, a total of 100 million yuan." .”

That is clearly the final payment of ATUR!

Song Xian suppressed his laughter seriously: I have pressed the coffin board of Mr. Nikolai Ostrovsky firmly, please make it up!

Song Xian almost became a psychopath.The woman was completely overwhelmed by the 0 behind the string of numbers!She didn't recover until Song Xian said goodbye to her.

After leaving the woman's sight, Song Xian laughed wildly: "Oh my god, Oscar owes you a statuette, boss! And Nicolas Cage! If he wants to place an order, he should place at least 3000 million! This is yours." It's not right!"

Lan Si took out his sunglasses and put them on, and said seriously: "I originally wanted to pursue art, but God's will tricked me into giving me an extremely smart business mind. If I don't engage in business, I would be reckless."

Song Xian was still laughing: "You're on the wrong track, the entertainment industry needs you!"

Lan Si stretched out three fingers and said, "This scene, three meals."

Song Xian stopped laughing: "...Next time please let me fend for myself, thank you!"

Lan Si said righteously: "How could I refuse to save me!"

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