Chapter 69

There are only a few days left before the exam; studying, Japanese will be used soon; reading, this year, a book "Qiao Factory Manager's Inauguration" was born. He has not read the story of Qiao Guangpu.

Qiao Guangpu can be said to be a microcosm of the reformers of this era, he directly inspired a generation of passion to change their own destiny.

Watching the story of Qiao Guangpu allows Nan Yi to take a peek at the leopard, and to scrutinize the competitors who will emerge in the future, those competitors who he still doesn't know who they are, let alone where they are.

In each era, a generation will be engraved with the brand of the era, and their strengths and weaknesses will all have certain commonalities.

This commonality is not too obvious, but it is enough to provide Nanyi with one or two analysis data.

In the library, next to Nan Yi sat Xu Feiyang and Wu Renpin. When they were at school, except for eating time, the three of them basically mixed together.

Wu Renpin doesn't eat in the cafeteria anymore. He eats the meal he brought in the morning at noon. When it's dinner time, Wu Meifeng will bring the child to him by the way after picking up the child from school.

Even the breakfast stall has basically been taken over by Wu Meifeng now, his wife earns money, Wu Renpin studies at school with peace of mind, and envy others.

From them, Nan Yi also saw half of the love, and the remaining half, it depends on whether Wu Renpin's identity has undergone a subversive change, whether he can still maintain his original intention to Wu Meifeng.

"Tired of watching, basketball court?"

Xu Feiyang suddenly lifted his head from the stack of books and said to the other two.

"Walk."

All three are old smokers, and being able to sit here for more than two hours without smoking is already the limit.

On the edge of the basketball court, there are three people and three brands, each drawing their own.

"Xiaofang said that she will bring her children over after the new year, and the team will soon count the work points. She has to figure out how much she owes."

"Well, is two hundred enough?"

"Why, do you want to pay her debts?"

"Hei, don't be rude to me next time. If you tell me this, don't you want me to pay for it?"

Nan Yi laughed and cursed.

"Hey hey, it's not enough, I have to add some more."

"How much is the train ticket from you to here?"

"Six dollars and five."

"13 yuan?"

"Yes, I forgot, I'm half price."

"I'll give you three hundred, which should be enough for Xu Xiaofang to pay off the brigade and get yourself to the capital by the way?"

"Enough, enough."

"give you tomorrow."

Nan Yi promised in his mouth, but his stomach was muttering.

I hope that little girl whom I have never met is worth such a big investment. 300 yuan, no matter which corner it is in, is enough to afford three sets of large tile-roofed houses, and also to decorate the houses.

Wu Renpin next to him had mixed feelings in his heart. Nan Yi was really kind, and he would help when he encountered difficulties. What's even better is that he didn't give fish directly, but taught you how to fish.

If it wasn't for Nan Yi, he wouldn't be able to show his face to set up a stall to sell breakfast.

Today's policy has allowed self-employed to operate, but there are not many people practicing stalls on the street, which has a lot to do with face.

Self-employed, in the eyes of many people, are still shameful and shameful business.

If someone in a family is practicing at the stall, it will make other family members unable to lift their heads in front of the neighbors.

Because it is necessary to do things that fall out between individuals and families, this is not one or two, which is a very common phenomenon at the moment.

The status of the self-employed, at the moment, is only one line better than prisoners in labor reform.

A very narrow line.

If someone takes too much action and sends himself in because he acts bravely or does a favor for a friend, he is likely to get a thumbs up from others and praise the buddy for his righteousness.

But if you are self-employed, you will only be spat and a "shame"!
It is precisely because of this that the people who are currently working on individuals in the capital city are basically those who cannot survive.

They were whipped by fate with whips and forcibly dragged towards this thorny road, but who can predict without knowing that this is actually a golden road.

This also allows mediocre people to be able to enjoy the glory for a few years.

The first group of people who practiced the stall were like pigs standing on the wind, chasing after them, begging and coaxing to put money into their pockets.

"Nan Yi, is it difficult for you to get so much money? If it's not enough, I can collect some here."

Wu Renpin thought that Nan Yi was so loyal, and he had to express that, although he was not very happy in his heart, after all, his family of three had just had enough to eat.

"No need, it's easy for me to take out the 300 yuan. If you are dragging your family, you should hold on to the money. When Xiaowei grows longer, there will be more places to spend money."

Now that he has decided to make a move, he has to be solid. Nan Yi doesn't want others to intervene and make something that is neither salty nor bland.

"When the exam is over, Nan Yi, take me to have a good meal." Xu Feiyang, a shameless stinker, suddenly said again.

"Why?"

"With the scholarship, you are guaranteed to win, shouldn't you have a good meal to celebrate?"

"Fuck you, stop hitting on me, I'll tell you, wait for Xu Xiaofang to come over, give me your own food, and stop rubbing it from me."

"Hey, do I still need to rub you? With a bursary of more than [-] yuan a month, I can eat meat dishes with an open stomach and eat with you. I only eat meat once a week, and the birds fade out of my mouth."

"The bastard's lid is dripping, let you eat for nothing, but you will feed your mouth."

"Hahaha, after eating clear soup for two years to give pancakes, I can be regarded as a serf turning over to sing."

"Bad bones!"

Seeing Xu Feiyang dancing and dancing, Nan Yi spat.

After smoking, the three returned to the library to continue reading. As the exam approached, the students in the class were scattered. Some stayed in the study room, some in the dormitory, and some stayed in the library like Nan Yi and the others.

Those who are far apart from each other, those who are reviewing English can get together and read aloud freely.

The pictures of all the staff reading at night with the lights on will rarely be seen in a few years.

It doesn't seem right, what about Zhou Maode?
Yesterday, this kid was also reviewing in the library. Did he change positions today?
Looking up and looking right, Nan Yi, who let his eyes rest for a while, suddenly saw that Zhou Maode was not there, but Nan Yi, a gentleman, was always concerned about him.

Turning his head, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, and finally locking on the one he most hoped to happen, Nan Yi stood up, told Wu Renpin and the two of them an excuse to go to shit, went out of the library, and went straight to the bedroom to kill.

Lai Biao went abroad, Nan Yi lived in an old house, and Wu Renpin went home almost every day. The bedroom had become Zhou Maode's private bedroom. He should be empty, lonely and cold by himself. Maybe he would call a romantic over to taste his poems.

Nan Yi returned to the dormitory and looked around. There was no one in the aisle, so he put his ear to the door of his bedroom and listened for a while.

it is good!
What an aria!

Pavarotti's "Nobody Sleeps Tonight" had to stand aside.

Russia, with a bright and hideous smile, crawled to Nan Yi's face numbly.

 Madonna?I am a good man! Chapter 69 has been reviewed, so we have to wait.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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