Looking back on 2009

Chapter 114 Daughter Red
In the end, Chen Zhihe still didn't finish the rest of the wine.

He gave half of it to Ruan Mi, and served the appetizers. It was close to one o'clock in the morning before the two of them finished their drinks.

After drinking, both of them were a little dizzy.

Fortunately, Chen Zhihe still remembered what happened last time, and urged Ruan Mi to hurry back to his home.

Ruan Mi also seemed to have thought of something, her face flushed from drinking, and she fled in despair.

Chen Zhihe was also very dizzy, and then regained consciousness for the last time, and returned to the bed in the bedroom.

……

When he woke up the next day, Chen Zhihe unexpectedly felt refreshed, without any headache after drinking.

I couldn't help sighing that it is indeed a good wine that Professor Ruan has collected for many years, but it is different.

However, good wine is good wine, but Chen Zhihe planned to quit drinking.

With his drinking capacity, who can he drink better?

He can't even drink a girl like Ruan Mi, and he's not a drinker, so why bother to make trouble and feel ashamed.

After getting up and going for a run, after breakfast, Chen Zhihe took a stroll around the Normal University. The students were on vacation, and the campus was a bit empty.

Chen Zhihe didn't care either. He was observing the environment of the Normal University to see if it was suitable for sharing bicycles.

When writing interactive works these days, he found that Jiangda’s market alone was not enough. After all, he is a student of Jiangda. Being successful in Jiangda does not mean that it is universal. It can be used in other places. Also successful, this does not prove that the project has the ability to expand.

If the project can only be operated in one university, the judges will definitely look down on it, because it is destined to be impossible to expand.

Therefore, Chen Zhihe must make the project successful in another university as soon as possible.

There are quite a few bicycles on the campus of Normal University, and there must be a market for them to come in. The key is how to get in.

This is a bit difficult for Chen Zhihe.

After all, he is just an ordinary person with no background, and he is from another university, so why should a university open the door to him.

Thinking back to the people he knew, Chen Zhihe thought about it, the only people he knew were the original landlord Professor Xu and Ruan Mi's father.

Professor Xu has already left the Normal University, and he has no friendship with him, so there must be no hope.

Then, the only choice is Ruan Mi's father.

However, with Professor Ruan's current state, whether he could be of help or not, it was difficult for Chen Zhihe to say so.

People are paralyzed, and you have walked through the gate of hell. You go to trouble others at this time, how can you bear it.

Chen Zhihe felt a little worried.

As one of the many colleges and universities in Jiangcheng, Normal University has its advantages for the shared bicycle project.

Firstly, it is close, which is convenient for management and publicity; secondly, it can be regarded as a famous university in Jiangcheng, and the quality of students is not bad.

Like Hua Gong, who has been competing with Jiang University for the number one university in Jiangcheng, Chen Zhihe feels that it is not so difficult for him to open up its market at this time.

The students of the two schools are not very good at each other, and there is also a competitive relationship between the schools.

You are an entrepreneurial project run by a college student in Jiangxi. If you need it, why does it let you in.

With a depressed face, Chen Zhihe went back to the house.

When he came downstairs, he happened to bump into Ruan Mi who had gone out to buy breakfast.

"What's the matter, early in the morning, with a frowning face." Ruan Mi asked.

Chen Zhihe hesitated for a moment, and told Ruan Mi his thoughts, but he didn't mention asking Professor Ruan for help.

Ruan Mi was a little surprised: "You are responsible for the shared bicycle at school, and I even downloaded it."

However, Ruan Mi had no other choice but to comfort Chen Zhihe.

"It's up to people. Didn't you say last night that my life is up to me? Try hard first."

Chen Zhihe nodded.

It is definitely impossible to give up, it's just that he hasn't found a way yet.

……

After eleven o'clock in the morning, Ruan Mi was drying clothes on the balcony, when Professor Ruan's voice came from the study.

"Xiao Mi, come in."

Hearing that the voice was a little hurried, Ruan Mi thought that something happened to him, and hurried into the study.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her dad sitting in a wheelchair, pointing to an open cabinet under the bookshelf, looking at her angrily.

"Where's the wine in my house?"

When Ruan Mi heard this, she was furious: "Jiujiujiu, you know wine, I threw it away."

Seeing that Ruan Mi got angry, Professor Ruan froze for a moment, his face softened, and he sniffled and asked, "Did you drink it?"

He smelled alcohol when he was eating breakfast in the morning.

Every time he finishes drinking, he will change his clothes and take a shower, because he can't go to the classroom smelling of alcohol in class.

Even though his mobility was inconvenient for the past two days, and he drank a little secretly, he still changed his clothes habitually.

Moreover, the smell of alcohol in the morning is not like the white wine he usually drinks, but a bit like rice wine.

After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of the rice wine he had hidden in the cabinet.

Just opened it up and it was gone.

Hearing his question, Ruan Mi said, "So what if I drank it, if I didn't see you hiding like a treasure for so many years, I would have thrown it away. Look at you now, you've already drank like this , still thinking about your wine."

Seeing her daughter's angry look, Professor Ruan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Of course he knew that his daughter cared about him.

However, this bottle of wine is different.

Lowering his head, Professor Ruan felt aggrieved on his face in the wheelchair. Because of hemiplegia, one of his lips could not move. He spoke with some difficulty: "Xiao Mi, Dad promises you that I will never drink again, okay?"

Seeing him like this, Ruan Mi also felt a little impulsive, but she still hummed: "How many times have you said this, have you done it?"

"Dad will do what he says this time," said Professor Ruan, raising his still-moving right hand.

Then he said with a distressed face: "But, this bottle of wine that I have hidden for many years is my daughter's red. It is only available for drinking on the day you get married. Why did you drink it?"

After hearing this, Ruan Mi stood where she was, her face turning red and turning pale.

Daughter red?
He actually drank his dowry with Chen Zhihe?
She was just in a bad mood at the time, and she found out that her father was drinking again, and when she got angry, she wanted to throw away the wine he hid.

However, she was a little reluctant.

So I thought of my drinking friend Chen Zhihe, thinking of finding him to relieve the recent depression, and drink the wine by the way, so as not to waste it.

Who knew it would be daughter red!

She used to go back to her hometown with her father a lot, so she naturally knew what it meant for a daughter to be red.

Feeling flustered inside, Ruan Mi was shy and blamed herself.

"Isn't Nurhong buried in the soil?" Ruan Mi asked with some reluctance.

Professor Ruan patted his thigh and said, "Where should I bury it in the soil? This community is all cement, so there is no soil."

After hearing this, Ruan Mi froze, it seemed that it was really her daughter Hong.

Seeing that her father was angry, blamed himself and felt distressed, Ruan Mi lowered her head and said nothing.

"Where's the rest of the wine?" Professor Ruan asked.

Ruan Mi blushed and said in embarrassment, "It's all finished."

Professor Ruan listened with disbelief on his face: "I saw that it was still there yesterday, but you drank it all night by yourself?"

Ruan Mi blushed, and explained in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It was not drunk by one person, but by two people."

When Professor Ruan heard this, he became anxious.

Let's not talk about Nurhong, you are a big girl, drinking with people at night, what do you say?

"Two people? Who else?"

……

　Call it a day, sleep, and have to go to work tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)