Pi: Starting from being called a big dog

"Hey, others are enjoying it, and now they have more than one wife. That's Africa." Li Yunzhao rubbed Lin Miaomiao's belly, "The main thing now is to respond to the country's call and let capital go out to make money."

"Well, since you are going to train others by your side, where are you going to put Guan He?"

"South Asia, the Pacific Rim. It's not like those two places where you can just pick up money with your eyes closed, but the safety factor is much higher."

"Am I really wrong?" Lin Miaomiao began to question her own IQ at this time.

Li Yunzhao picked up Lin Miaomiao. "Miaomiao, you have never been good at math since you were a child, so don't think about logic, okay? Have you forgotten it? Your performance in a script-killing game is not as good as Moshu's. Moshu's chances of winning the MVP are not low."

"Don't mention it."

"Miaomiao, you've read too many vernacular novels, you should..." Before Li Yunzhao could finish his words, Lin Miaomiao interrupted him.

"You should have looked at me more, right? Sorry, I can't get in." Lin Miaomiao tilted her head, "Although I don't need an appointment to see you, I have to go through the door."

"Uh, Miaomiao." Li Yunzhao was a little speechless, "You were out all day last time, didn't you send a WeChat to Guan He? If you had just told her, she would have come down to open the door for you." Li Yunzhao sighed, "Forget it, I'll help you with the access control. I can't get in without my card."

"Well, you know, actually I, I just..." At this time Lin Miaomiao suddenly remembered to defend herself.

Li Yunzhao blocked Lin Miaomiao's mouth with his hand: "No need to explain, you have been like this since you were a child. In your logic, whatever is played in a TV series or written in a novel will inevitably happen in reality. It has been like this since the first day I met you. I'm used to it."

"Actually, I was worried about your mental state, but now I am very satisfied with it."

"What mental state are you worried about?"

"In fact, I was particularly worried that you would suffer from postpartum depression."

"Depression? That doesn't exist. Who am I? Lin Miaomiao." Lin Miaomiao said, patting her chest.

Because she had given birth to a baby, the scale was indeed a bit larger. Little Shiqing would not starve to death.

"That's why I'm worried. You're doing very well now."

"Wait, wait a minute." Lin Miaomiao discovered a blind spot, "Can I make up for my depression now?"

"What delicious food do you want to eat now?"

Lin Miaomiao touched her chin and said, "It seems that there is nothing I particularly want to eat recently, so why not save it for now."

"Save it for now..."

It's okay. This is very Lin Miaomiao.

"By the way." Lin Miaomiao suddenly said, "Your mother asked us if we have plans for a second child."

Li Yunzhao said categorically: "No, absolutely not for the time being."

"Well, generally speaking, isn't it something I don't quite agree with, but is it what you want?" Lin Miaomiao was shocked. This seemed to be different from what was written in the novel.

"That depends on the specific situation." Li Yunzhao pinched Lin Miaomiao's cheek, "We were originally waiting for Xiao Shiqing to grow up a little bit so that we could make up for the wedding. If you get pregnant again, won't we have to delay it further?"

"Why do you have to wait until Xiao Shiqing grows up?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

Li Yunzhao said, "Well, think about it. The two of us are on the stage, and Xiao Shiqing is over there, wishing us a happy wedding, a long-lasting marriage, and a baby soon. The baby is me. Isn't that cute?"

Lin Miaomiao thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's really interesting. Guizi is me. Hehe."

Lin Miaomiao imitated Xiao Shiqing's tone and recited the lines, which made Li Yunzhao feel itchy.

"Drip."

The untimely WeChat message on his phone rang. Li Yunzhao frowned and took a look. "Ah, it's a notice from the kindergarten."

"What's wrong with the kindergarten?" Lin Miaomiao was very concerned about the kindergarten.

"It's okay, they just want to collect some garbage fee or something. It's okay, I'll go back."

After a row of parents received the messages, Li Yunzhao replied with the word "read" without hesitation.

There was an obvious pause in the WeChat group.

"Shouldn't you reply 'received'?" Lin Miaomiao looked at Li Yunzhao stupidly.

Li Yunzhao also looked at Lin Miaomiao in confusion: "Isn't it just a reply of "read the word"?"

"Yes, you are the boss." Lin Miaomiao nodded.

Then, there was another person in the group who was very creative.

[Agree in principle.]

"So what is this for?"

"This is for fun."

"Yun Zhao, you are not afraid of the teacher."

Lin Miaomiao sighed inexplicably, which surprised Li Yunzhao: "Miaomiao, don't we go to school together? Teacher, it seems there is nothing to be afraid of, right?"

"Oh, I mean your daughter is not in someone else's hands."

"What are you thinking? This is Jiangzhou. Is my daughter still being bullied by others?"

This is Li Yunzhao’s confidence.

"Huh? There's a call for me?" Li Yunzhao replied to the message. Lin Miaomiao didn't even plan to take out her cell phone, but she didn't expect her cell phone to ring.

"Who is it? So annoying." Li Yunzhao frowned.

Although we agreed to have some alone time, the phone and WeChat never stopped.

"Hello? Ah? Um, can I consider this?" It can be seen that Lin Miaomiao was very surprised to answer the call, but there was a hint of hesitation in her surprise.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunzhao asked when he saw Lin Miaomiao was still thinking after hanging up the phone.

"Mr. Xiao Yao resigned. He wanted to start his own business, so he asked me if I was interested in working with him."

"Start a business? What do you want to start?"

“It’s still self-media.”

Li Yunzhao nodded thoughtfully: "As for self-media, if you want to go, then go ahead."

"But didn't I just quit there?"

"You've been out of work for weeks."

Li Yunzhao held Lin Miaomiao in his arms: "What about you? I know you have always wanted to make some achievements in this industry.

Vientiane, it is suitable for you to enter the workplace, but it is not suitable for you to continue to develop in this industry.

This is cruel because the profession you like is so idealistic that it is impossible to survive in reality.

Vientiane is like this. It can survive among all its competitors not by relying on ideals but on reality. This is also the biggest difference in philosophy between you and Mr. Tian.

Mr. Tian thinks you are a promising talent, but you are too unrealistic.

Everything you choose is correct, but it's something the audience doesn't like to watch.

Just like what Xiao Yao said at the beginning, ordinary people still like to watch beheadings. But there is no beheading to watch in the things you like.

But starting your own business is different.

Although I don't know why Xiao Yao resigned, but since he found you, it means that some of the characteristics you displayed during your internship were what he wanted or were consistent with his ideas.

Even if he knew that you were my wife, what would that mean? It would mean that this company no longer needs to worry about survival.

You may be able to do what you really want to do. So I support you to go."

"But." Lin Miaomiao suddenly asked, "It's true that rich second-generations are not recommended by their families to start a business."

"First, people are different. My father has been very accepting of all my actions since I was a child, because I have already demonstrated my talent and ability. Of course, it has been fulfilled now.

Secondly, the entrepreneurship they are talking about is completely different from what you are doing now.

Let me say something unceremonious, but what you are doing now may be closer in essence to what I am planning to do, which is to raise a flock of sheep for Moshu.

I just want you to be happy.

If you want to be a happy and conscientious self-media person, just do it.

Mochi, if you want to herd sheep, then go ahead and do it."

"Oh, I see. Let me think about it." Lin Miaomiao had not made up her mind. She still needed to think about this matter. Besides, they were still on the grassland after all, and it would take a long time to return to Jiangzhou.

"By the way, Yun Zhao. Why were you able to convince your father to do this and that since you were a child? How old were you then?" Lin Miaomiao had this question in her heart for a long time.

"Actually, I didn't know it at first. I only found out after little Shiqing was born," said Li Yunzhao.

"Xiao Shiqing? What does it have to do with her?"

"Well, because this child doesn't understand what you say. Even if you measure his height and weight, because he won't cooperate, you have to put him on a flat scale instead of standing on the height and weight scale like an adult.

When I was young, I probably had a stronger ability to understand things. My dad probably thought I was born knowing things. That’s the standard for a reincarnated saint.”

The thinking pattern of a two-year-old child cannot be faked by a normal person.

"What about Xiao Shiqing? What's her talent?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

"That's it, she won't starve to death anyway." Li Yunzhao yawned, "It may take some time for her to take over my job, but it's not a big problem.

We are still young enough and we even have the time and opportunity to practice the trumpet."

"Then how many more do you want?" Lin Miaomiao turned around and lay on Li Yunzhao's chest, looking at Li Yunzhao with sincere eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you still planning to have nine sons compete for the throne? When it comes to having one child, it's better to have two instead of three. The fewer the better."

"But your mother's opinion seems to be not enough."

"My mother is my mother, why do you care about her?"

"Woof!" Moshu suddenly ran out from behind and then lay down beside Li Yunzhao.

"Look, Moshu also thinks that the current situation is pretty good, so just keep it like this for now. When you go back, you can consider whether to start a business. You can agree to Xiao Yao, or do it yourself."

"It seems very troublesome for you to let me be my own boss. I think I am more suitable to work as a part-time worker."

"Okay, then lie down for a while, but don't fall asleep, or you'll catch a cold. Oh, this sky is still so vast."

"However," Li Yunzhao suddenly said, "if you really want to do this, you should get your e-commerce license as well. When you promote products, you must leave a sales window on your official account."

"Why?" Lin Miaomiao asked in surprise.

"It's like this." Li Yunzhao sighed, "Didn't we have that thing a few years ago? Someone has asked a friend to ask if they can use something to cover it up."

"How much do they owe?"

"The average is about 380 million."

"Why are there so many?!" Lin Miaomiao was shocked.

"It's very simple. The initial batch of masks cost several hundred million yuan, which was my cost price. Taxes and profits must be taken into account, and that is the transaction price.

I will pay it back later. Some places even asked me to borrow money directly from others.

In fact, I have already agreed to their extension. And we are also considering whether we can reduce or forgive part of the debt.”

"So did he just give it to you directly?"

"Of course not. Of course they thought of a way to sell it to me at a discount, and use the discount to offset the debt." Li Yunzhao smiled, "This is an old method. Do you know why the flowers on the elevated road in Jiangzhou are changed every day?
Because Jiangzhou and Caiyunzhinan are paired, Caiyunzhinan sells truckloads of flowers to Jiangzhou every day. There are so many flowers. And there is nowhere to go. Forget it, let's change to an elevated road."

"I don't understand. It's too troublesome."

This is indeed too complicated for Lin Miaomiao.

When she returned to Jiangzhou, Lin Miaomiao had also considered it.
"Boss Xiao Yao, does your previous offer still count?"

"Of course." Xiao Yao on the other end of the phone showed a smug smile.

He was the one who recruited Lin Miaomiao in the first place. Although he was only interested in her status as a married woman with children, through daily contacts, Xiao Yao actually had a great deal of confidence in Lin Miaomiao's abilities.

She may not have enough experience, but her creativity and luck are excellent.

What she valued most about Lin Miaomiao was the original intention she showed when she had an argument with Mr. Tian.

Xiao Yao thought he had forgotten this original intention long ago, but unexpectedly, Lin Miaomiao's resignation made him recall this original intention again.

The original nature of being a media person.

Xiao Yao is not a native of Jiangzhou. Having worked in Jiangzhou for many years and as a single man with basically no large expenses, his income is enough for him to return to his own city and enjoy the rest of his life happily.

Starting a business is actually a relatively risky action for him.

"This is your first task. Help me keep an eye on the decoration. It's up to you to decide how you want it to look. I have high hopes for you, young man." Xiao Yao patted Lin Miaomiao on the shoulder.

Lin Miaomiao nodded solemnly.

This time, Lin Miaomiao will definitely succeed.

"Put this here."

"Well, come with me. I'll do it, I'll do it." (End of this chapter)