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Chapter 400: New Year’s Day (Third update, please subscribe)

Many people will understand something after coming to Nanyang.

On this day, Yang Yuankai realized that he saw a new opportunity. He originally planned to open a bank, but after seeing the endless business opportunities in venture capital, he immediately became interested in this industry.

Although he may not necessarily have sufficient funds on hand, he does know some bosses after working in the Shanghai banking circle for many years, so he takes advantage of the Spring Festival to visit those who have taken temporary refuge in Shanghai every day with gifts. bosses.

Needless to say, this really made him see a business opportunity. After all, those bosses who had a lot of money in their hands had not yet decided what business to invest in. After his lobbying, many bosses were willing to invest in setting up venture capital. company.

What if it is as he said, and the return can be obtained dozens of times, or even hundreds of times?

"There really are more famous people crossing the river than crucian carp!"

As soon as he returned home, Yang Yuankai couldn't help but said to his wife.

"When I visited Boss Chen's home today, I met Boss Xu from Ningbo. Unexpectedly, he also came to Nanyang."

"Are you talking about the boss Xu from Siming Bank?"

"Yes, that's him. He also came to Nanyang. I just mentioned the venture capital thing a little bit, and he became interested and invested 50 in it all at once..."

"Now we have almost more than 400 million yuan in funds. All we need to do is find a suitable project. As long as it becomes a hit, we will have a firm foothold in Nanyang! By the way, where is Amon? Where did she go?"

On the streets of Chang'an, Yang Meng, a girl from Shanghai, looked at everything around her curiously. Although she had been here for almost half a year, she was still full of curiosity about this city and its prosperity. , curious about everything around her, and what made her most curious was the people here. Everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles, and that kind of rich and peaceful look was something she could not see in Shanghai. Not only are there no beggars that can be seen everywhere on the streets of Shanghai, but there are also no poor people in shabby clothes.

This feeling of satisfaction that people radiate from within. Even that kind of happiness was something she had never felt anywhere else.

In his excitement, Yang Yuankai realized that his daughter was not at home. This girl is away from home every day.

"Mengmeng, hurry up, hurry up, let's go to the amusement park, the roller coaster there is put into use in advance..."

Just at this moment, Wang Xier, who had just ran away without knowing it, appeared again, took her hand, and said excitedly.

As for the Spring Festival, schools will have a half-month spring break, companies will also have a three-day holiday around New Year's Eve, the first and second days of the lunar new year, and there will also be a two-day holiday during the Yuanxiao Festival.

Like the Spring Festival in previous years, red lanterns are everywhere on the streets of Chang'an, allowing people to see the New Year atmosphere at a glance. The streets were crowded and the streets were filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"A roller coaster? What kind of car is that?"

This feeling made her feel very comfortable, because it was a feeling she had never experienced before, and it was what she yearned for.

"It's not the school's spring break. I went to the amusement park with Xi'er and the others."

In Yang Meng's little head, this is a magical place. It is not only prosperous on the surface, but also the kind of happiness that people radiate from the inside out. She cannot see or experience it in other places. . But here, she could feel it all.

“What a magical place.”

As he spoke, Yang Yuankai couldn't help rubbing his palms excitedly and said excitedly.

"Spring break, it's so rare. When does spring come here in Nanyang... Oh, by the way, it's the Spring Festival, yes, it's the Spring Festival..."

Although Nanyang is located in the tropics and does not have four seasons, traditional Chinese festivals such as the Spring Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Dragon Boat Festival are paid much more attention to than in China, and even the Ghost Festival is given a day off.

"It's just a roller coaster, the first in Asia! You don't even know this, do you?"

Soon the two little sisters jumped on the bus to the amusement park. On this day, many people would go to the amusement park to play. Many people were queuing up to ride the first roller coaster in Asia and enjoy the ride. The thrill and scream of rushing down from a height of tens of meters.

In the amusement park, there were people queuing up everywhere. When Yang Meng and the others were queuing up, they saw a group of teenagers of different ages wearing khaki uniforms. Different from the other people queuing up in a noisy way, no matter where they were, they were all queuing up. There was a neat queue. Noticing the curiosity in Yang Meng's eyes, Wang Xi'er, as "Old Nanyang", said.

"They're all from King's School."

"what?"

Yang Meng asked doubtfully.

"King's School?"

"Yes, they are different from us. Most of them are orphans without parents, and many are exiled students without parents, so they are all recruited into the King's School. Their food, accommodation and study are all the King's responsibility. Well, everyone calls them King. children."

Wang Xi'er's explanation made Yang Meng even more curious. He looked at the "king's children" lining up like soldiers. Their order was obviously not what others had.

Zhao Maotou has long been accustomed to the looks from the outside world. As the squad leader, in addition to paying attention to his military appearance, he also occasionally reminds the students around him that after all, their every move represents the ideal of King's School. Image, the same is true in amusement parks.

Today, the school organized them to go to the playground to play, and have fun, but they must also pay attention to their image. After all, everyone is watching them.

Two people in a row, three people in a team. While walking like in school, Zhao Maotou said when he saw Gao Binghan, who had just entered school last year, staring at the pomegranates on the stall when he passed by the fruit stall.

"What's wrong? Do you want to eat pomegranates? This is a pomegranate from the Yunhai Plateau. It can only be grown on the plateau in Southeast Asia. It is very rare... If you want to eat it, I will buy one later and we can try it together."

"I don't eat pomegranates."

Gao Binghan shook his head repeatedly, but his eyes were still staring at the pomegranate from time to time, and even his eye sockets were a little red.

"I hate it."

As he spoke, Gao Binghan almost cried. Seeing this, Zhao Maotou said.

"What's wrong with you? It's just a pomegranate."

"Looking at it, I miss my mother,"

Gao Binghan said with red eyes.

"When I left my hometown last year, it was a few days before August 15th. When the pomegranates were ripe, my grandma gave me a pomegranate when she got on the bus. I sat in the car and ate the pomegranate with my head down. A classmate in the car followed me. I said, Gao Binghan, your mother was saying hello to you. The car had already left by then, so I took another bite of pomegranate. When I turned around, the car had turned a corner and I didn’t see my mother. At this time, I cried in the car. I threw the pomegranate away. Just now, when I saw the pomegranate, I thought of my mother, so I hated the pomegranate and never wanted to eat it again."

As he spoke, the teenage boy burst into tears, and several other people with similar status to him in the class also choked with sobs.

Gao Binghan was crying while holding the pen that his father had used. It was given to him by his mother when he left his hometown and was a relic of his father.

At this time, Zhao Maotou felt sour in his heart, and finally said softly.

"At least you still have your mother. You can go back and see her sooner or later. But my mother has died a long time ago... I don't even know where she is buried..."

As he spoke, his eyes were red. Suddenly, he wiped his tears hard and said loudly.

"Okay, Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's have fun for a whole day, so that my mother will feel at ease knowing that you are here. If your mother knew that you were crying here, she would be so sad! Come on, let's go ride the roller coaster. go!"

As he spoke, Zhao Maotou took the lead and ran in the direction of the roller coaster. When the others saw this, they all ran over, no longer queuing or paying attention to their image. On this day, their laughter was everywhere in the amusement park, everywhere...

(End of this chapter)