Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

The flower of idealism will eventually bloom in the soil of romanticism. If one day, you find that I lower my proud head in front of mediocrity, please subscribe to a chapter.

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early morning.

The white mist had just dissipated, frost still hung on the branches by the roadside, and thin ice still condensed in the puddles of puddles.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, we love you. Yourgirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Small and clever, naughty and naughty, naughty and naughty are number one, but you have never been in a fight, little clever, ah, ah, use your brain!"

Wearing cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and a big cap on his head, Nan Wuwei sat on the bicycle bar and hummed a song.

"Dad, have you seen the five-pointed star on the wall?"

"I see, there are many."

"Every time the teacher sends out five-pointed stars, I have them."

"You are better than Dad. Dad was in Yuhong Class when he was a child. Only when everyone has a five-pointed star collar, the teacher will send it to Dad."

"Dad wasn't a good boy before?"

Nanyi squeezed the brake, parked the bicycle at the crossroads, and put one foot on the ground, "Yeah, Dad was very bad at that time, the teacher didn't like Dad."

"Hee hee, Dad, let me tell you quietly, Teacher Yao Lan likes me, and she will secretly kiss me when I take a nap." Nan Wuwei raised his head and said mysteriously.

"Where are you kissing?" Nan Yi asked with a smile.

"Here, and here." Nan Wuwei pointed to his forehead and cheek.

"Oh, no kisses?"

"Nope."

"That's not like, it's probably just because you don't have a clear nose."

"No, Teacher Yao Lan just likes me." Nan Wuwei said with a small face, "Dad, I'm so worried."

"Haha, what are you worried about?"

"I don't know who I should marry when I grow up. I like Nuan Nuan, and I also like Teacher Yao Lan."

When the red light turned green, Nanyi took back his foot on the ground, and said after passing the intersection: "There is nothing to worry about. It is human instinct to like a beautiful opposite sex. Now you like Nuan Nuan and Teacher Yao Lan. I will still like others in the future, this kind of liking is different from the kind of liking when I get married.”

"Different? Why is it different?"

"My father can't explain this to you. You need to wait until you grow up to feel it yourself. Ten years later, when you are fourteen years old, you will experience another kind of liking when you reach the age of knowing puppy love."

"Ten years, a long time."

"Soon, time has been in a variable acceleration motion, and it will go faster and faster."

"How fast will it be?" Nan Wuwei said naively, "Will it be ten years in the blink of an eye?"

"Yes, you can blink for a minute now, your dad can blink for an hour, your grandma can blink for a day, and your grandma can blink for a year."

"The older you get, the faster time goes?"

"My family's Wuwei is smart, and grasped the core of the problem at once." Nanyi praised generously.

"Hey." Nan Wuwei was amused, then suddenly pointed to the right and said, "Dad, look, that's the little girl's caravan of our kindergarten."

Nan Yi followed the sound and saw that he was riding a modified tricycle on the right rear side. The velvet roof was surrounded by wooden boards on both sides, and the rear of the car was surrounded by a fence door welded with steel bars. The height was enough for children to put their hands on. Above, seven or eight children stood in the carriage.

"Have you ever sat down?"

"No."

"Want to sit?"

"Sitting is uncomfortable and you have to pay. I don't want to sit."

"Haha, I know I've saved money for Dad. Dad sold two cows to let you enter kindergarten."

"Father lied, my tuition fee is only half a sheep."

"Tuition is only part of the expenses. Your pencils, erasers, rulers, pencil cases, schoolbags, exercise books, picture books, etc. all cost money, as well as your pocket money... By the way, your mother will give you a day How much pocket money?"

"Never given it." Nan Wuwei said with a pursed mouth.

"Your mother is so stingy, father will give it to you later."

"Yeah, thank you dad."

Nan Yi rode for a while, and the car came to the gate of the kindergarten, and took Nan Wuwei out of the car. Nan Yi put his left hand into his pocket, took out a stack of money that was folded in half, opened it, and took out three bills from the inside. Handed it to Nan Wuwei who was watching eagerly.

Disappointed, looking at the money Nanyi handed him, Nan Wuwei was extremely disappointed, "Dad, when will I find my biological parents?"

Nan Yi said with a smirk: "Too little?"

"I don't want yellow ones, I want green ones." Nan Wuwei pointed to the fifty-yuan banknote in Guidance Yi's hand.

"Green ones are not given, either yellow ones or none, you choose yourself."

Hearing what Nanyi said, Nan Wuwei reluctantly took three one-cent banknotes from Nanyi's hand, "Dad, you are so stingy, you can only buy two rubber bands for three cents."

Nan Yi scratched the top of Nan Wuwei's hat, "Didn't you save a lot of money yourself, dad won't care how you spend it."

"I don't want to spend it. My grandma said it was my wife's book, and I will keep it for my wife in the future."

"Hahaha, okay, Dad will give you some more, so that you can save up enough money for your wife as soon as possible." Nan Yi smiled, and handed two more fifty-cent bills to Nan Wuwei.

"Hee hee, thank you dad."

Seeing the large denomination, Nan Wuwei's face became happy.

"Go, Teacher Yao Lan is watching you."

Nan Yi nodded to a female teacher at the gate of the school, and walked over to protect Nan Wuwei.

"Hello, Teacher Yao." Nan Wuwei called out sweetly as he walked to Yao Lan's side.

"Good morning, Wuwei." Yao Lan replied, and then said politely to Nanyi: "Father Wuwei, are you sending Nan Wuwei to school today?"

"Yeah, it's rare to see off the child at home, Mr. Yao, thank you very much, I've troubled you so much."

"No, no, classmate Wuwei is very obedient, and it doesn't take much effort to take care of him."

"Hehe, that's good. I'll have to trouble Mr. Yao to take care of you in the future." Nan Yi said, then lowered his head and said to Nan Wuwei: "Father will pick you up in the afternoon."

"Well, goodbye, Dad."

Nanyi then had a few words of politeness with Yao Lan, then walked back to the bicycle, pushed it for a while, and changed to riding it after leaving the kindergarten.

When he was far away from the kindergarten, Nanyi stopped on the side of the road, pushed his bicycle to the car behind him, stuffed the bicycle into the trunk, and sat in the back seat.

"Go to the office dispatched by Ikeda trainees."

Xiaohua drove the car, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Overseas Chinese Apartment on Yuqing Road, XH District.

The office dispatched by the Ikeda trainees is full of people all day long. It is not very convenient whether it is located in an office building or a hotel. In addition, as long as "foreign related" is involved at this time, it means expensive. After comprehensive consideration, it is located in overseas Chinese. The apartment bought a room and set up the office here.

This is the "Overseas Chinese Remittance House" built in the 1950s, but it is not only not outdated today, but also faintly ahead of it. It is conceivable that it was built with a lot of money.

The office does not receive customers in the house, but in the open space next to the apartment. There are too many customers who come every day, the house can't fit in it, and it will disturb the residents here.

When Nan Yi came to the open space, a long dragon with no tail visible came into view. People were close to each other without much gap. As far as the line of sight could see, there were about six hundred people at first count.

Nanyi looked at his watch and it was not yet eight o'clock, and then glanced at the long queue. He could clearly see the tiredness and sleepiness on the faces of the people. The hundreds of people in front of the queue were probably queuing here all night.

"Call Tian Mai down."

Xiaohua made a phone call, and soon a person came from the Overseas Chinese Apartment. This person was Tian Mai, the person in charge of the Shanghai Office of Ikeda Trainee Dispatch.

"Mr. Nan."

Tian Mai walked to Nanyi and shouted.

"So many people every day?"

"There have been almost this many people every day for the past two months."

"No diversion?"

"It's useless. The notices have been posted and shouted out. They all know that we can only handle 500 people a day, and many people have received a number plate. They know when to come, but many people still come every day, just want to wait. Just in case someone doesn't show up, they can go ahead and cut in line.

Ikeda's reputation is so good that most people who want to work abroad will choose us, although our fees are much more expensive than other agencies. "

"How do other intermediaries charge?"

"It ranges from 10,000 to 16,000. The specific service items are different, but the difference is not too big. The actual service is much worse than what they advertise."

"What is the current market price of Japanese currency in the black market in Shanghai?"

"The highest point was 550 to 10,000 yen. Mr. Nan, according to this exchange rate, our charges are equivalent to 99,000 yen, but they are still more inclined to choose us. It is conceivable that our services satisfy them. "Tian Mai patted the horse.

"Okay, you don't have to just pick up the good ones. Now the bank's interest rate is over 10%. Several of them can afford more than 10,000 yuan. Why don't you have to borrow it from someone else for a year?" At least 10% interest must be given, right?"

"Hehe, almost, almost." Tian Mai smiled awkwardly.

"Other intermediaries don't include job hunting, do they?"

"Basically, I don't pay, and I'm only responsible for getting people out. Even if I pay, it's not a lot of money and it's very tiring."

"That's it. We are expensive, but after going out, we only need to work hard and don't have to worry about anything else. It's 150,000 yen a month. Can it be exchanged for 6,000 yuan in Shanghai?"

"Even if the money is exchanged, it can be exchanged to more than 7,000 now." Tian Mai replied.

"I'm not stupid, I know how to count." Nanyi looked at Tian Mai's face and said seriously: "After this wave of market conditions, you can calculate how much bonus you can get. Don't just see a girl who is beautiful. I don't care if you take the initiative to crawl into your bed, but if..."

"No, no, Mr. Nan, even if you lend me two guts, I wouldn't dare." Tian Mai quickly explained without waiting for Nan Yi to finish speaking.

"That's good. Men can be lustful, but they can't be tasteless. Have you sorted out the resumes of highly educated clients?"

"The previous ones have been sorted out, but now there are many new additions every day. You can take the paper version with you at any time, but the electronic version still needs to be sorted out."

"It's okay, send a copy of the electronic version to my home after get off work today, and I'll take a look first."

"OK."

"Go and work on you, I'll take a look around here and leave in a while."

After sending Tian Mai back to the apartment, Nan Yi walked to the front of the team and observed the team from a distance.

Ikeda's business is different from other intermediaries. Ikeda is purely exporting labor services. There will be jobs waiting there when you arrive at the destination. You can start working to make money after a day or two of adaptation, and there is nothing fancy about it.

Other intermediaries are different. They can’t handle the export of labor services. They can only get people out in the name of studying abroad. The most advanced service can only provide "three guarantees"-free delivery, package delivery, and package accommodation.

The intermediary is responsible for sending people abroad, and someone will come back to pick them up after they get off the plane, and then the intermediary also rents a broken house for the foreign students to live in. Of course, all of this requires additional payment, and there is still a difference in rent, and high-end houses rent bad houses.

When they go abroad, before the novelty wears off, international students have to think about working to make money, and those who go out with a lot of debt on their backs, how can they do without thinking about making money.

However, there is a time limit for foreign students to work part-time. There are regulations on the maximum number of hours they can work in a month, and foreign students also need to attend a language school. Not only do they have to pay a lot of tuition, they also need to check attendance. Just don't even think about renewing.

If you want to study, you can’t do a full-time job, you can only do part-time jobs, but the reason why part-time jobs are called part-time jobs means that they are piecemeal and have no long-term security. They may be able to do it for a few days, maybe a day, or it may only be an hour or two.

If you are in Tokyo and want to earn 300,000 yen/month by doing part-time jobs, regardless of the fact that jobs are not necessarily easy to find, you need to do at least four or five part-time jobs a day to achieve this goal.

Four or five part-time jobs mean four or five different part-time jobs, which means spending at least three or four hours a day on the subway.

The easier dishwashing job is 500 yen per hour for international students. Unless you can’t find a job, no one will choose to wash dishes, but will find a job with a higher hourly wage and more tiring work.

Looking at the long dragon, Nanyi thought silently, "There should be another group of people wearing masks and carrying alarm clocks in their arms on the subway in Tokyo."

Four or five odd jobs, spinning like a spinning top, I fell into ease when I got on the subway, and I felt sleepy immediately.

"No. 2, Bai Jie; No. 2, No. 2, are you there?"

The two staff members sat down at a table and quickly shouted their numbers at the top of their voices.

"Yes, I am here."

In the long queue, a young girl yelled and walked towards the table.

"Take it and have a look."

"for you."

Bai Jie handed a piece of paper to the staff.

"What job did you do before? To be honest, don't make up nonsense. When you get there, you will be assigned a position according to what you are good at. If you are not qualified for the assigned position, the second transferred position will not be so good. Think about it clearly. Answer again." After looking at the number plate, the staff member said seriously.

"I...I..." Bai Jie said stumblingly.

The staff member said dissatisfiedly: "Just be more straightforward, be more straightforward, there are still so many people waiting behind you."

"I've only been working for half a month, and I'm a waiter in the guest house." After struggling for a while, Bai Jie said neatly.

"The front desk is still cleaning?"

"front desk."

The staff recorded it on paper, then looked up at Bai Jie from top to bottom, "Do you want to go to Japan or the United States?"

"Japan."

"Going to Japan is not about enjoying happiness, but suffering. Are you mentally prepared?"

"I'm mentally prepared."

"To tell you the truth, I don't think highly of you, but I will submit your information to the higher authorities. Whether the higher authorities will brush you off depends on your own luck. Well, you can leave, and the results will come out in the morning of the day after tomorrow. , Come over this afternoon to check the list."

The staff saw that Bai Jie was pretty, so they patiently explained to her. Another man would not explain so much at all.

Women, especially beautiful women, will receive a lot of care invisibly.

"thanks, thanks."

Before Bai Jie came here, she knew about Ikeda's recruitment criteria. She knew that she had little chance, but she still wanted to try.

There was already a person in the alley of her house who went to Tokyo to "study abroad". That person had a good relationship with her. The letter he sent to her did not report good news or bad news, but told her the real situation. After reading the letter, She didn't dare to go out in the way of "studying abroad".

At the beginning of this year, there was a labor shortage in Japan, and many new jobs popped up all of a sudden; also this year, many Shanghainese who went out first sent news to the people in their hometowns that "there is gold everywhere" abroad;

In addition, this year’s price breaks through the barriers. On the one hand, it takes 10 months to work in China for one day, and on the other hand, the salary of 50 to 60 yuan per month is high. The information is widely received, and Shanghainese who do not lose the fighting spirit are trying to find ways to go abroad. As a result, the "work wave" broke out, and intermediaries also ushered in a golden age of making money.

Of course, the happiest earners are dispatched by Ikeda trainees.

Today is different from the past. In the past, most of Ikeda’s exports were people with strength but no skills. These people had no chance to enter the factory as workers in China. When they went abroad, in order to arrange work for them, Ikeda’s cost If it stays high, naturally there can't be much profit.

The wave in Shanghai and Shanghai is different. They are basically skilled workers in a certain industry. In the past, they could work directly. There are fewer things to worry about, and the cost is naturally lower. Moreover, Ikeda can compete with companies for higher prices. Salary, the speed of recovering the cost will be faster.

"Bai Jie."

Nanyi smiled knowingly, and remembered the name and face. If this Bai Jie went out through Ikeda's channels, he would take action to rectify the Shanghai office. This Bai Jie obviously did not meet Ikeda's recruitment standards. Weak and weak, with no skills, no company would be willing to ask her to be an employee.

If someone wants it, it will definitely not be because of her ability, but because of the face bestowed by her parents.

After standing there watching for more than half an hour, Nanyi left and went to the cafe on Sinan Road.

Finding a seat to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee, and took the stationery bought on the way, Nan Yi picked up a pen and wrote a letter to his pen pal Chen Lu. It's been half a month since I received Chen Lu's last letter, and I haven't replied yet, so I have to hurry up and give someone a reply.

He wrote two pieces of letter paper eloquently, wrote the receiving address and the mailing address of the old bungalow on the envelope, and affixed a stamp. Nanyi put the envelope aside, and took a peek at Old Koehler, who was reading an English newspaper at the next table while holding a coffee. .

To be precise, I looked at the English newspaper in Old Koehler's hand, the faded ink, the faint yellow paper, and the headline of the Sarajevo incident on it. This is a newspaper with a certain age.

Looking away, Nanyi glanced at the cafe. Near the bar, there were various European-style furniture and small objects. Then he suddenly realized that this is a cafe that is operated by a complex, and also sells antiques.

Standing up and walking to the bar, he looked at every object carefully, but he didn't find anything he liked, so Nanyi went up to the second floor along the wooden stairs beside the bar.

On the second floor, in the gap between the coffee tables, there is also a display stand, which displays many small objects, mainly paper products.

Nanyi walked to a pile of newspapers, searched casually and found a "Declaration", on which was a photo of Fang Mengyin. From the analysis of the background of the photo, it was taken in this cafe.

After reading the content of the article again, it turned out that this cafe used to be Fang Mengyin's property, and it was a birthday present given to her by her father when she was ten years old.

Nan Yi was worrying about what gift would be suitable for Fang Mengyin's birthday next year. She was sleepy and someone gave her a pillow. Holding the newspaper, Nan Yi came to the bar on the first floor and said to the barista standing inside: "Is your boss there? "

"That's the boss."

The barista pointed to the old Koehler who read the English newspaper just now.

"Mr. Excuse me." Nan Yi came to Old Kehler and said politely.

Old Koehler put away the newspaper, looked at Nanyi and said, "What's the matter?"

"What's your name, please?"

"Zheng Benz, you can call me Mr. Zheng, please sit down and talk."

"Zheng Benz..."

When Nan Yi heard this name, he immediately thought of Zheng Pingchuan. Zheng Pingchuan's information showed that he had a younger brother named Zheng Benz who went to Thailand in his early years.

Huhai and Old Kehler have dark and rosy skin, which should be due to excessive ultraviolet radiation, which is consistent with the characteristics of long-term living in tropical or subtropical regions.

After Nanyi sat down, he asked again: "Mr. Zheng, do you know Mr. Zheng Pingchuan?"

"You know my brother?" Zheng Benz asked in surprise.

"I have never met before, but I am friends with Mr. Zheng Pingchuan's granddaughter Yang Kaiyan. My name is Nanyi."

"Oh, Kaiyan friend, that's not considered an outsider. What do you want from me?"

"Mr. Zheng, are you the boss here?"

"Yes, I used to come here often. I saw it was for sale at the beginning of this year, so I bought it." Zheng Benz said, looking around, "It took me two months, It was restored to its original form.”

"It's troublesome." Nanyi thought helplessly, "Looking at Zheng Benz's appearance, he obviously has feelings for this place. I guess he has memories of him, so it's difficult."

"Mr. Zheng knows the original boss here?"

"Hehe, I know her, but she doesn't know me. The original boss here is the eldest lady of the Fang family. Our Zheng family is only from a relatively well-off family. It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

"is her?"

Nan Yi pointed to the photo of Mengyin on the newspaper.

Zheng Benz glanced at the newspaper and said, "That's right, Miss Fang Mengyin, Mr. Xiaonan knows Miss Fang?"

"Mr. Zheng, it's an unfeeling favor. I wonder if you can sell this coffee shop to me?"

Hearing Nanyi's words, Zheng Benz said displeasedly: "Mr. Xiaonan, you are a bit difficult to force others. Here are my good memories. I don't intend to make a move."

"Mr. Zheng, my grandma is the Miss Fang Mengyin you mentioned. My grandma will celebrate her birthday in a few months. I plan to give her this place as a gift, and please give her up."

"You are Miss Fang's grandson, so your grandfather is the Southern Revolutionary?"

"Yes."

Hearing Nanyi's answer, Zheng Benz looked around the cafe again with eyes full of reluctance, then turned his head to look at Nanyi and said, "There are my good memories here, and Miss Fang's memories here. If it is Fang Da Miss takes it back, I am willing to part with it, half a million dollars, this is yours."

Nanyi quickly weighed the price here in his mind. If it is a foreign price, the five hundred thousand dollars should be worthless.

"Thank you Mr. Zheng, I owe you a favor."

"Transfer ownership a few days later, let me stay here for a few more days." Zheng Benz said reluctantly.

"I'm currently living in the Fang Mansion. Mr. Zheng can make a phone call there when it's convenient. I won't bother you today, so I'll take my leave first."

Nan Yi left the cafe after he would post the bill. When he walked out the door, he looked back at the signboard on the door—Dream Time.

Fang Mengyin's body still looks very strong, and it should not be a big problem to continue to be in charge of the Fang Group for 20 years, but in fact, it is impossible for Nanyi to let her sit in the position of the head of the Fang Group for so long.

The aging problem that the Tata Group is currently facing will also be faced by the Nan Group in the future. To maintain vitality, the Nan family needs to constantly replace with fresh blood. The old people need to make room for the newcomers to create room for advancement.

Nanyi intends to implement a system of retiring to the second line at the age of 60 and complete retirement at the age of 65 within the Nan Clan. Compared with the positive effects of being old and firm, scheming, and having an old family is like a treasure, Nanyi is more worried about being old and not dying It's for thieves.

When a person reaches a certain age, many beautiful things cannot be enjoyed, and the "old and immortal" will think about some mysterious or extremely perverted things, or become strong without desires. This is an unstable factor for the Nan family. .

From him down, Nan Yi didn't want to see the spirit of "disobedience to the old" within the Nan Clan. When it was time to retire, he would retreat cleanly. He didn't want to see anyone dragging their feet.

Therefore, he will now start preparing for Fang Mengyin's retirement life, run a cafe, appreciate the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, focus on doing charity, or have a romantic relationship at dusk.

After passing a mailbox, Nanyi got off the car and stuffed the letter into it.

...

On the third day in Shanghai, Nanyi waited for a call from Zheng Benz. The real estate was delivered, the business license was transferred, and after the money and goods were settled, Nanyi did not accept it. It will have to wait for the future owner of the cafe to decide.

The next day, Christmas, is also the weekend.

Late last night, Nan Yi called London, Paris, and New York early this morning, and sent Christmas Eve blessings to them respectively.

In the morning, when Nan Yi came back from running outside, he saw Nan Wuwei lying on the ground, holding a bowl of water in each hand, with a bowl on top of his head, and Yan Du was one meter away from him, back and forth with his hands behind his back Pacing, muttering words.

Seeing the one-character horse, Nan Yi's double straddle felt a dull pain, which was different from Nan Wuwei who pulled his crotch apart when he was young. He was forcibly pulled apart in 1981. The pain almost made him Those who feel good about themselves think they can withstand any torture in the world.

After stopping to read for a while, Nanyi went back to the house to wash up, then went to the study to find a book, and walked back to the garden.

Nan Wuwei had already finished work, and was lying on a cushion, enjoying the strict kneading, crying and howling.

Martial arts must be practiced and nourished. Not only diet and tonic must keep up, but also a set of massage techniques to relieve muscle soreness and pain.

Nan Yi walked to Nan Wuwei, and was seen by Nan Wuwei. In an instant, Nan Wuwei said pitifully, "Dad, it hurts so much."

"It's okay, I get used to it when it hurts." Nan Yi smiled badly, and put the book in his hand next to Nan Wuwei's head, "Father gave you a gift, this is the secret book of our Nan family, with it , once you travel to the Ming Dynasty, you will have the opportunity to compete in the Central Plains and become king on your own."

Nan Wuwei glanced at the cover of the book, and immediately puckered his mouth: "Father, you are lying again, it clearly says "Military Training Manual"."

"Dad didn't lie to you. This book is different from the others. This is a masterpiece collected by Dad. The book includes the most basic queue training, military skills such as nuclear and radiation protection, infantry and tank coordination three-three systems, and urban street warfare. There are a series of knowledge points such as raising fish, shrimp and turtles, growing grain and trees and medicinal materials, weaving cloth to make clothes, mechanical maintenance, and bioelectronic engineering.

When you come to the Ming Dynasty, you can definitely rely on it to pull up a team. With a team, you can go to fight for hegemony. Take it, watch it carefully, study hard, so that Dad can brag to others that my son is the emperor in the future. "

"What if you don't travel through time?"

"It's okay, it won't hurt you to read more books. I'll wash it later, and my father will take you out for breakfast. After breakfast, I'll take you to Jinjiang Paradise."

"Okay."

After eating breakfast, it took more than an hour to arrive at the entrance of Jinjiang Paradise. After Nanyi got off the bus and walked around the gate, I couldn’t find the ticket window. I asked others and found out that tickets for Jinjiang Paradise are hard to find now, and they need to be booked in advance. Multiple months scheduled.

Only 2,000 tickets can be purchased every day, and they will only be sold out. Due to the overwhelming business and the convenience of tourists to buy tickets, Jinjiang Park has also added 2 temporary ticket sales points on Xikang Road and Yuesheng Road to meet the booking needs of tourists.

At the same time, in order to control the flow of people, the reservation of group tickets also requires the unit to issue a certificate, and the original must be handed over to the designated place to book the admission time in advance.

When Nanyi heard that it was okay, the cowhide had already been blown out. If he couldn't get in, he would lose face in front of his son.

He picked up the phone and called Chen Dan, and asked her to help open the back door, and then he was able to enter the paradise.

There are a lot of people, not only Shanghai locals, but also tourists from other places. The ratio of adults to children is almost half. You need to queue up to play everything. You can only play for three to five minutes at a time. Dozens of minutes.

There are no restaurants in the park, only small shops selling snacks and water. People who are tired and hungry at noon sit in the open space or on the stone chairs in the rest area to eat the snacks they brought.

Apart from water, Nan Yi didn't prepare anything else, so he could only take Nan Wuwei to a small shop to buy food.

Fortunately, the price is not too expensive, it is only 70% to 80% more expensive than the normal price outside, which is less than double, which makes Nanyi a little unprepared. You must know that just a few minutes ago, he was ready to be slaughtered. The price hasn't doubled three or four times, doesn't it seem like he's thinking too much?

Holding the bread that Nanyi bought, Nan Wuwei devoured it hungrily.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Dad, I want to eat faster. Everyone is eating now. There are fewer people in line, so I can play faster. I also want to play flying chairs, monorails, monorails, and Ferris wheels."

"Okay, you can play whatever you want, let's play until the door closes here."

"Yeah, Xiaopang has been here before, and he always shows off the photos he took here, saying that this is fun and that is fun, so naive, it's not as fun as Disney here." Nan Wuwei spoke in a sour tone, he should have been envious before Pass that little fat man.

Nanyi suddenly blamed himself a little. His son should be kind enough to take care of other people's self-esteem. How can he envy others? He should have what others have. Unless he doesn't want to have it subjectively, otherwise his struggle will lose most of its meaning.

"I'm sorry, Dad should have brought you here earlier." Nan Yi stroked Funan Wuwei's head and said guiltily.

"Dad, I miss you often."

"I'm sorry, Dad promised you that he will often accompany you in the future, pick you up from school and take you to play everywhere."

"Yeah, Dad, you're so kind."

Nan Wuwei grinned, and smiled sweetly at Nan Yi. As his mouth opened and closed, bread crumbs gushed out.

After returning from Jinjiang Paradise, Nanyi nestled in the study and thought quietly. Some of his arrangements were reasonable and his growth potential was fine, but he was trapped by himself. He was too busy and lacked company for those around him. .

"We need to make some adjustments so that we can spend more time with our children every year." Lying on the chair, Nan Yi thought silently.

Liu Zhen pushed open the door, walked to Nanyi and said, "What are you thinking? It's time to eat."

"I think you are used to sitting in the leadership seat. You don't even know your last name when you are held up and patted. Are you polite? Don't you know to knock on the door first when you come in?"

"You see, you don't know your surname. This is my own house. What door are you knocking on? Do you want to eat? We'll eat first if you don't want to eat. Just leave me hungry."

"Go out, I'm blind to marry you."

As soon as Nan Yi said this, Liu Zhen's anger was provoked, "The surname is Nan, you want to quarrel on purpose, right?"

"Yeah, I just want to quarrel. Let me ask you, why don't you take Wuwei to Jinjiang Amusement Park? Don't you know that all the children in Shanghai want to play there?"

"So what's the matter if you know, there are not many children's playgrounds you took him to, and this one is not bad."

Liu Zhen felt that Nanyi just didn't know what to say, or he couldn't see anyone, and he spoiled the child too much when he appeared. She very much hoped that Nanyi would lead Nan Wuwei the same way he brought Nan Ruofing back then.