20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2740: Time Division

Zhao Changan left Jing Yongwei's office, returned to his own office, and called Li Xin.

"What's the matter again?"

There was a noisy voice on the other end of the phone, talking about graphics cards and memory sticks and so on. It was obviously in a computer assembly workshop.

"Nothing, I just want to ask you out of curiosity, if I hide your master's 1 billion, will he just laugh it off?"

"He would come all the way here on crutches, cursing in front of your company every day."

"Isn't he a master?"

"The purpose of pretending to be a master is to make money. You have taken all his money. Why is he still pretending to be a master? His expenses are ridiculous. It's not for money. He can't entertain himself in the mountains. He has nothing better to do than to pretend to be a master and cheat people out of money!"

"Are you interested in serving as the president of One Nano North America?"

"What?"

The noise over there might be a bit loud, and Li Xin didn’t hear it all clearly.

"Are you interested in serving as the president of One Nano North America?"

Zhao Changan repeated it again.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then it became quiet. Although there were still various sounds of human voices and metal colliding, most of them were blocked out.

"Who gave you the idea, Jing Ying?"

"Haha~"

"This damn bitch!"

Zhao Changan heard very complicated emotions in the voice on the phone. As far as Zhao Changan judged, she wanted to agree, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and had a kind of reluctance to give up her safe and stable life.

"I have no objection to this, as long as you have the ability to convince my master. However, I think if you go, it would be best to pick out a better pair of willow plywood for yourself in advance. The plasterboard is not easy to restore."

"I'd rather not go since it's so dangerous. I'd like you to tell your master that if the 1 billion is used well, it will yield much more than just a small amount of interest."

“Investing is risky.”

"I will protect my principal and interest, and then calculate the investment profit later."

"Okay, I'll talk to him, but I don't think it would be more effective if you went there in person."

"I fear pain."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, looking at the campus in front of him.

"Because you took 1 billion from Master Bai, which is his capital."

"I have no objection to this, as long as you have the ability to convince my master."

Looking at the second hand of the Shanghai Foreign Language School clock tower in the distance, which is moving and jumping slowly every second, as the second hand rotates one circle, the minute hand jumps once, and after the minute hand jumps twelve times, the hour hand also jumps one small grid.

Accurate to the letter, works every time.

It felt a bit depressing and gloomy, just like the cold wave and dark clouds that were about to move south, making Zhao Changan feel a bit suffocated and breathless.

Zhao Changan stayed in the office alone until the sun set and the western sky was filled with blood-red clouds.

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Zhao Changan left the office only after receiving a call from Sun Yiyang. When he left, he took the calligraphy from Mr. Qi with him.

Knowing that Zhao Changan would be leaving for North America in a few days and would most likely not be able to return until around Christmas, he took the time to come over from the strawberry garden.

Zhao Changan still chose the barbecue stall of Qi Hongyan and Shang Shaobao, but the location was no longer the small building at the south gate of Shanghai Foreign Language School, but a village in the city outside Mingzhu South Suburb. The two two-story storefronts were rented by Qi Youmei and Lu Lixiong.

Zhao Changan still called Shang Shaobao several times, and drove around in a large urban village among the food stalls and snack shops full of the atmosphere of fireworks, before he found their stall.

Zhao Changan found a place to park and walked over. It was already past six in the evening. The surrounding snack shops were doing good business, but there was no one at Qi Hongyan's stall.

“Why is business so bad?”

Zhao Changan asked in surprise as he smiled at the couple who came over to greet him.

"This place has a lot of delicious food. There were quite a few people there before, but the people who came here to eat were from the surrounding area. They thought the food was not good, so gradually there were fewer customers."

Qi Hongyan explained with a smile.

"I think your grilled food is delicious. How can this place be so awesome?"

"The meat isn't as tender as theirs, the taste isn't as good as theirs, and the dishes aren't as pretty to look at."

Shang Shaobao wanted to say something, but his wife glared at him and he stopped talking.

Zhao Changan understood what Shang Shaobao meant. He knew that there was a basic secret to grilling skewers, which was that the meat must never be washed with water. In addition, for the sake of convenience and to make the vegetables look better, many people only removed the dirt and dead leaves, and did not wash the vegetables.

As for making the grilled meat more tender and delicious, of course it requires the use of technology and hard work.

It can be said that in the future, many or - skewers will add some condiments, and the meat will be marinated, such as nitrite.

Of course, barbecue itself is an unhealthy diet.

Their business at Shanghai International Studies University is good, mainly because the students there are not picky about food, and Qi Hongyan and her husband are conscientious and don't add anything to the food.

"Since there aren't many people around, let's drink some beer together later."

Zhao Changan didn't say anything else. As a human being, sometimes you have to go out and try things on your own. Otherwise, you really don't understand why you have to fight for what you should fight for, no matter who the other party is.

He has already helped Qi Hongyan and her husband once, and of course, he can still help them in the future with just a little effort.

But before helping them, they have to let the couple try their best on their own. If they succeed, that would be the best. Even if they fail, at least they will know that people cannot always be bound and beaten by the moral stick of family affection.

In other words, 'You have to talk to me about family affection, but why should I talk to you about family affection? I can't talk to you about reason. If it weren't for us, how could Zhao Changan give us such a good position?'

Zhao Changan called Sun Yiyang and told him that they were almost there, but the place was a bit roundabout and hard to find.

After answering several calls like this, Sun Yiyang finally came over.

He was holding two bottles of Wuliangye in his hands.

"Damn, this place is really hard to find. You guys gave up such a good place at Shanghai International Studies University. Lu Jianmo's parents are not good at cooking. The skewers are not clean and you can eat stones."

Although Sun Yiyang lived in the strawberry garden, he would always go back to Mingzhu to have fun every few nights. He often took the girl to the barbecue stall near Shanghai International Studies University late at night to eat barbecue. By the way, he would tell the new girl that the young boss and his wife were Zhao Changan's fellow villagers from Shancheng, and that he and Zhao Changan were as close as brothers.

After meeting the girl's admiring gaze and eating and drinking to his heart's content, he basically drove the car to a remote place and got the job done without having to spend money on a hotel room.

Qi Hongyan and Shang Shaobao smiled and did not say anything about this matter.

"You can't do this business, you have to learn from others. Do what others do. Even if it goes against your conscience, you can make money!"

Sun Yiyang's loud voice attracted the owners and diners of several nearby barbecue, snack and spicy hot pot shops to look over here.

However, seeing his arrogant look, they turned their heads away and ignored him.

Living in this big city, most people have this kind of eyesight.