Chapter 164
Mobai Supermarket.
Near the cash register.
Yu Jinsheng was pointing at the TV with the remote control.
This kind of TV is usually used to broadcast advertisements to increase marketing revenue.
But when there is no one in the morning, the old couple will get used to watching some news on TV.
"Old Yu, have you finished unloading? Just watch TV here."
In the supermarket, Zheng Zhaoxia urged at the front desk, "There are still more than half of the trucks to be unloaded outside."
"The unloading will be over soon, isn't Xiao Zhang unloading there, what are you looking for urgently?"
Yu Jinsheng ignored it.
"Old Yu, do you want to sleep on the sofa tonight?"
Zheng Zhaoxia raised her voice.
Upon hearing this, Yu Jinsheng immediately relented, "Isn't there news from Shengjing soon? I'll check the weather at my son's school."
"What day is it?"
"Sunday."
"Damn, I forgot about it."
Zheng Zhaoxia hurried over, "Hurry up and change the channel."
"I'm coming."
Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "Isn't this a change to Shengjingtai?"
It is not difficult for the old couple to understand this approach.
My son has lived by my side for more than ten years, but suddenly he left after entering university. While my heart is empty, I also miss them very much.
So find out the weather in the city where your child is, and remind them in time.
For example, if it rains tomorrow, call to remind them to take an umbrella.
Another example is that when the temperature drops the day after tomorrow, call them and tell them to wear more clothes.
This may be the epitome of most parents in our country, all for their children.
"Recently, various colleges and universities in Shengjing have ushered in the annual college student entrepreneurship competition. The purpose of this competition is to cultivate outstanding college students."
When they heard that it was about the university, the old couple became full of energy, looking forward to watching Yu Mobai's school on TV.
"The Entrepreneurship Contest is coming to an end and has entered the voting stage."
"What makes this year's selection different from usual is that the stage of social voting has been added. Next, let's look at the exhibition of outstanding works."
Seeing this, Yu Jinsheng was triumphant, "Look, if I don't watch TV, can you see it, maybe you can see my son's school."
"Do not talk."
Zheng Zhaoxia glared at him, and then said, "Didn't our son say he wants to start a business, and I don't know what kind of nonsense he has come up with."
Yu Jinsheng didn't say a word.
Zheng Zhaoxia yelled at him, "You are talking."
"You didn't let me say that."
"Now I'll let you talk."
"It's not that easy to start a business. Maybe next year's entrepreneurship competition will see our son."
Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "If it appears at Shengjing Terrace, it will really be smoke from the ancestral grave of our old Yu's family."
Zheng Zhaoxia didn't answer, and watched the TV seriously. The TV screen changed quickly, and it was a promotional video.
As the camera progressed, Zheng Zhaoxia discovered the name of the school, "Fengtian City College."
This turned out to be Yu Mobai's school!
"Old Yu, Old Yu, look, this is Mobai's school."
"I saw it, I saw it."
Yu Jinsheng smiled all over his face, "It's really a wise choice not to unload the goods today, maybe we can still see our Mobai."
As the camera slides, the final scene stops in front of a building named "Baiyueguang Studio".
The school leaders are eloquently introducing, "Although the founder of this project is just a freshman, he is an outstanding student in our school. He once rejected the recruitment of Netease's vice president of strategy, and"
"This building is so grand, it's almost as big as our supermarket."
Zheng Zhaoxia sighed, "Have you heard from the school leader that he is also a freshman, and why did he reject NetEase?"
Yu Jinsheng nodded pretendingly.
But the next moment, he suddenly thought of something.
Rejected NetEase?
He suddenly asked, "Honey, I remember when Mobai came back from vacation on Eleventh, did he also say that he rejected an invitation from a big company with an annual salary of 50."
"That's what happened."
Zheng Zhaoxia nodded, and then thought of something, "You mean, this person is our Mobai? Can't you?"
"I don't know either, just keep reading."
The camera flashed, and everyone walked into the building from the outside.
Immediately saw a strong working atmosphere.
A boy near the door stood up to be interviewed.
"Look, it's not our son."
Zheng Zhaoxia said, "If it was him, this kid would have to call all night to let us watch TV."
"makes sense."
Yu Jinsheng also understood his son's character.
The screen continued and went up to the second floor.
The sharp-eyed Zheng Zhaoxia immediately spotted her son's back.
Even if it was only one back, she was sure that it was Yu Mobai.
This is the confidence of a mother.
The next moment, the figure turned around, and it was undoubtedly Yu Mobai.
At this time, a series of subtitles appeared on the TV screen, "The head of Bai Yueguang studio".
"It's Mobai, it's really Mobai!"
Zheng Zhaoxia was so overjoyed that she couldn't speak clearly, "He's on TV!"
"I'll just say it."
Yu Mobai laughed heartily, "Besides our son, is there another person in this school who can refuse the temptation of an annual salary of 50?"
"Quickly, call Mom and let her watch TV!"
Zheng Zhaoxia quickly took out her mobile phone, "I have to make a call too, and let others see, our son is going on TV to participate in a competition!"
While the old couple was on the phone, the 5-minute promotional video ended, and the voting address was left at the end for all sectors of society to vote.
"This little bastard, you really live up to us."
After showing off for a while, Zheng Zhaoxia took out her mobile phone and called Yu Mobai again.
I did not answer.
Call again, still no answer.
Finally, when the fourth call was made, it was finally connected.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"
Yu Mobai's voice came from the phone.
"Little bastard, don't tell me or your father about such a big matter."
Zheng Zhaoxia said with a smile.
"What's the matter?"
Yu Mobai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zheng Zhaoxia's tone, it's not a bad thing to find him.
"You're already on TV and you're not going to tell your mother."
Zheng Zhaoxia said, "Just now, I saw you on the news from Shengjingtai."
"what?"
Yu Mobai was stunned for a while, then hurriedly asked, "Mom, what did you see?"
"It's the promotional video for you to participate in the entrepreneurship competition. It said on TV that you can vote for this competition. There is also a link, saying that you can experience it. Your dad wrote it down."
"Wait a minute, Mom, are you saying that the project we are developing now is on TV? Or Shengjing Channel?"
"That's right, your dad and I just watched it, and now it's playing other school's entrepreneurship projects."
Zheng Zhaoxia said cheerfully, "Okay, go ahead, I'll continue calling for people to vote for you."
Hearing the busy tone of "beep beep" coming from the phone, Yu Mobai took a deep breath and looked down at the time.
BJ time, ten fifty-seven.
I'm really sorry, it's too late.beep beep
(End of this chapter)
Mobai Supermarket.
Near the cash register.
Yu Jinsheng was pointing at the TV with the remote control.
This kind of TV is usually used to broadcast advertisements to increase marketing revenue.
But when there is no one in the morning, the old couple will get used to watching some news on TV.
"Old Yu, have you finished unloading? Just watch TV here."
In the supermarket, Zheng Zhaoxia urged at the front desk, "There are still more than half of the trucks to be unloaded outside."
"The unloading will be over soon, isn't Xiao Zhang unloading there, what are you looking for urgently?"
Yu Jinsheng ignored it.
"Old Yu, do you want to sleep on the sofa tonight?"
Zheng Zhaoxia raised her voice.
Upon hearing this, Yu Jinsheng immediately relented, "Isn't there news from Shengjing soon? I'll check the weather at my son's school."
"What day is it?"
"Sunday."
"Damn, I forgot about it."
Zheng Zhaoxia hurried over, "Hurry up and change the channel."
"I'm coming."
Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "Isn't this a change to Shengjingtai?"
It is not difficult for the old couple to understand this approach.
My son has lived by my side for more than ten years, but suddenly he left after entering university. While my heart is empty, I also miss them very much.
So find out the weather in the city where your child is, and remind them in time.
For example, if it rains tomorrow, call to remind them to take an umbrella.
Another example is that when the temperature drops the day after tomorrow, call them and tell them to wear more clothes.
This may be the epitome of most parents in our country, all for their children.
"Recently, various colleges and universities in Shengjing have ushered in the annual college student entrepreneurship competition. The purpose of this competition is to cultivate outstanding college students."
When they heard that it was about the university, the old couple became full of energy, looking forward to watching Yu Mobai's school on TV.
"The Entrepreneurship Contest is coming to an end and has entered the voting stage."
"What makes this year's selection different from usual is that the stage of social voting has been added. Next, let's look at the exhibition of outstanding works."
Seeing this, Yu Jinsheng was triumphant, "Look, if I don't watch TV, can you see it, maybe you can see my son's school."
"Do not talk."
Zheng Zhaoxia glared at him, and then said, "Didn't our son say he wants to start a business, and I don't know what kind of nonsense he has come up with."
Yu Jinsheng didn't say a word.
Zheng Zhaoxia yelled at him, "You are talking."
"You didn't let me say that."
"Now I'll let you talk."
"It's not that easy to start a business. Maybe next year's entrepreneurship competition will see our son."
Yu Jinsheng said with a smile, "If it appears at Shengjing Terrace, it will really be smoke from the ancestral grave of our old Yu's family."
Zheng Zhaoxia didn't answer, and watched the TV seriously. The TV screen changed quickly, and it was a promotional video.
As the camera progressed, Zheng Zhaoxia discovered the name of the school, "Fengtian City College."
This turned out to be Yu Mobai's school!
"Old Yu, Old Yu, look, this is Mobai's school."
"I saw it, I saw it."
Yu Jinsheng smiled all over his face, "It's really a wise choice not to unload the goods today, maybe we can still see our Mobai."
As the camera slides, the final scene stops in front of a building named "Baiyueguang Studio".
The school leaders are eloquently introducing, "Although the founder of this project is just a freshman, he is an outstanding student in our school. He once rejected the recruitment of Netease's vice president of strategy, and"
"This building is so grand, it's almost as big as our supermarket."
Zheng Zhaoxia sighed, "Have you heard from the school leader that he is also a freshman, and why did he reject NetEase?"
Yu Jinsheng nodded pretendingly.
But the next moment, he suddenly thought of something.
Rejected NetEase?
He suddenly asked, "Honey, I remember when Mobai came back from vacation on Eleventh, did he also say that he rejected an invitation from a big company with an annual salary of 50."
"That's what happened."
Zheng Zhaoxia nodded, and then thought of something, "You mean, this person is our Mobai? Can't you?"
"I don't know either, just keep reading."
The camera flashed, and everyone walked into the building from the outside.
Immediately saw a strong working atmosphere.
A boy near the door stood up to be interviewed.
"Look, it's not our son."
Zheng Zhaoxia said, "If it was him, this kid would have to call all night to let us watch TV."
"makes sense."
Yu Jinsheng also understood his son's character.
The screen continued and went up to the second floor.
The sharp-eyed Zheng Zhaoxia immediately spotted her son's back.
Even if it was only one back, she was sure that it was Yu Mobai.
This is the confidence of a mother.
The next moment, the figure turned around, and it was undoubtedly Yu Mobai.
At this time, a series of subtitles appeared on the TV screen, "The head of Bai Yueguang studio".
"It's Mobai, it's really Mobai!"
Zheng Zhaoxia was so overjoyed that she couldn't speak clearly, "He's on TV!"
"I'll just say it."
Yu Mobai laughed heartily, "Besides our son, is there another person in this school who can refuse the temptation of an annual salary of 50?"
"Quickly, call Mom and let her watch TV!"
Zheng Zhaoxia quickly took out her mobile phone, "I have to make a call too, and let others see, our son is going on TV to participate in a competition!"
While the old couple was on the phone, the 5-minute promotional video ended, and the voting address was left at the end for all sectors of society to vote.
"This little bastard, you really live up to us."
After showing off for a while, Zheng Zhaoxia took out her mobile phone and called Yu Mobai again.
I did not answer.
Call again, still no answer.
Finally, when the fourth call was made, it was finally connected.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"
Yu Mobai's voice came from the phone.
"Little bastard, don't tell me or your father about such a big matter."
Zheng Zhaoxia said with a smile.
"What's the matter?"
Yu Mobai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zheng Zhaoxia's tone, it's not a bad thing to find him.
"You're already on TV and you're not going to tell your mother."
Zheng Zhaoxia said, "Just now, I saw you on the news from Shengjingtai."
"what?"
Yu Mobai was stunned for a while, then hurriedly asked, "Mom, what did you see?"
"It's the promotional video for you to participate in the entrepreneurship competition. It said on TV that you can vote for this competition. There is also a link, saying that you can experience it. Your dad wrote it down."
"Wait a minute, Mom, are you saying that the project we are developing now is on TV? Or Shengjing Channel?"
"That's right, your dad and I just watched it, and now it's playing other school's entrepreneurship projects."
Zheng Zhaoxia said cheerfully, "Okay, go ahead, I'll continue calling for people to vote for you."
Hearing the busy tone of "beep beep" coming from the phone, Yu Mobai took a deep breath and looked down at the time.
BJ time, ten fifty-seven.
I'm really sorry, it's too late.beep beep
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
The extraordinary life of a certain American comic
Chapter 200 9 hours ago -
American comics: Starting from a copycat arms dealer
Chapter 231 9 hours ago -
From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil
Chapter 380 10 hours ago -
Trickster Hunter
Chapter 363 14 hours ago -
Expedition to Europe
Chapter 1080 15 hours ago -
The giant corporations that started in Night City
Chapter 385 16 hours ago -
The apocalypse is weird: I am the number one containment object, what's wrong with being a litt
Chapter 612 16 hours ago -
Time and space transaction: Exchange food for the elf princess at the beginning
Chapter 503 16 hours ago -
I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss
Chapter 374 19 hours ago -
Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi
Chapter 23 19 hours ago