Shenhao Starts After Graduation / Entrepreneurship Starts After Graduation

Tianfu.

Room 101, an old residential building on Nanfeng [-]th Road, is located on the first floor with one bedroom and one living room. There is a sense of age.

In the living room, Bai Ling was making dumplings. The originally sick Bai Ling looked much healthier now.

Bai Yue is carefully recording the information, mainly the categories, prices, freshness, taste and so on of the dishes in the surrounding vegetable markets.

The [-]-inch LCD TV in the living room was showing the New Year's Eve party, and several cross talks and sketches that weren't funny made Bai Ling and Bai Yue laugh.

It's obviously outdated skits and cross talks, but Bai Ling and Bai Yue are still smiling happily...

"By the way, Mom, what do you think of the onions we ate at night?" Bai Yue asked suddenly.

After thinking about it, Bai Ling shook her head and said, "I don't think it's very tasty."

Bai Yue affirmatively seconded, "Well, although it's called an organic onion and the price is not cheap, I also think it tastes bad."

Bai Yue recorded the relevant information while talking.

Bai Yue continued, "I think those organic potatoes, alpine potatoes, are also not tasty, but our purple yams are delicious."

"En!" Bai Ling responded, and when she mentioned purple yam, her thoughts returned to Yunpo Village.

Yunpo Village is a corner forgotten by the bustling world. Yunpo Village even retains the farming life that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Yue asked alertly, "Who?"

Apart from An Liang, Bai Yue has no friends, and it is even less likely that anyone will visit her.

Feng Jie's voice came over, "Hello, Bai Yue, I'm Feng Jie."

"Manager Feng?" Bai Yue was puzzled, she saw through the cat's eyes that it was indeed Feng Jie, and then opened the door.

Feng Jie was carrying two bags of New Year's goods, and he responded, "Happy New Year, Bai Yue."

"Happy New Year, Manager Feng." Bai Yue responded, "These are..."

"These are the things you need to evaluate during the New Year, beef, mutton, fish, chicken. In addition, Mr. An entrusted me with a gift for you." Feng Jie put down two packages of New Year's goods.

"Okay, the things have been delivered, I'm leaving first, please tell Mr. An that I have delivered them." Feng Jie waved away after finishing speaking.

Bai Yue struggled to move two big bags of New Year's goods back to the living room, one of which was indeed a variety of meat, these meats were subdivided into various small bags, and each bag had a label, asking how to handle it , and how to evaluate, etc., it seems quite formal, as if it really is the same thing.

Bai Yue put the meat in the refrigerator and recorded the relevant information. She silently calculated how to deal with it during the Chinese New Year.

The other package is all kinds of New Year's goods, including all kinds of nuts and candies, as well as two sets of new clothes and new shoes.

Bai Yue looked at these things silently, and she sighed inwardly.

Every time she felt a little closer to An Liang, an accident made her wake up, but every time after waking up, something else made her fall into fantasy.

For example, in the current situation, Bai Yue thought silently in her heart, it turned out that An Liang hadn't forgotten her.

Bai Yue held the phone, she thought for a while before sending a message to An Liang.

Bai Yue: Classmate An, I have received the gift you entrusted Manager Feng to send, thank you. '

'An Liang: Do you like it? '

Bai Yue looked at An Liang's answer with complicated eyes.

'Bai Yue: I like it. '

An Liang: Then remember to send me a photo later, I want to see if the selection is suitable. '

'Bai Yue: Good. '

After Bai Yue replied, she looked at Bai Ling, "Mom, An Liang brought a New Year's gift. It's two sets of clothes, one for each of us."

Bai Ling refused, "He gave it to you, I don't want it."

"No, it's one of us, he explained it." Bai Yue replied.

Bai Ling froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay then."

"Mom, let's try on the new clothes first?" Bai Yue greeted.

Bai Ling suddenly stopped making dumplings, and she said softly, "I'm sorry."

Bai Yue understood what Bai Ling meant, she hadn't worn new clothes for many, many years, and neither did Bai Ling.

"It's okay, Mom." Bai Yue walked over and hugged Bai Ling.

The two hugged for a moment, then washed their hands in the kitchen, and then began to change the clothes An Liang gave them.

Anliang didn't give Bai Yue any high-end brand as a gift, but just a sports brand down jacket.

For these details, Anliang controls extremely well!

Is Baiyue suitable for luxury brands?

Of course not!

After a while, both of them changed into bright red down jackets, and put on matching thick sweatpants, and wool snow boots. They felt a little cold at first, but now they were swept away immediately.

Bai Yue caressed the surface of the big red down jacket, she said softly, "It's really warm."

Bai Ling nodded slightly, "It's really warm."

For the first time, Bai Ling felt that the bustling world is really good. There are convenient transportation, [-]-hour running water and natural gas, and stable electricity.

Such a bustling world is wonderful...

Chapter 757

It was nearly twelve o'clock at night.

Anliang received more and more blessing messages from classmates from primary school to junior high school, high school and university, and all kinds of friends.

Looking at the dense information, An Liang not only sighed, is he so popular?

That didn't seem to be the case last year!

An Liang did not reply to each message, because most people's blessing messages start from adding friends, and this blessing message is the first chat message.

It's not that Anliang is aloof, but that Anliang can choose.

Money gives Anliang the right to choose!

He chose not to reply to messages, no questions asked at all.

A message from @安良 was sent by the Imperial Capital Friends Group, and Anliang clicked to view it~.

'Yun Haiyang: @安良@李宇远@Qian Xiaogang: Everyone, happy new year, congratulations on making a fortune, and here are the red envelopes! '

'Anliang:...'

'Li Cunyuan:...'

'Qian Xiaogang: I vomited!Brother Haiyang, I beg you to be human! '

'Anliang: Spit plus one!You only made more than [-] billion, and you still want to cheat red envelopes? '

'Li Cunyuan: The number one picker in the imperial capital, well-deserved reputation! '

'Yun Haiyang: This is called thrift. '

'An Liang: You are poisonous! '

'Qian Xiaogang: Tell me something about Brother Haiyang's dog! '

'Qian Xiaogang: I brought them into the skateboarding circle before, and a female skater helped him buy a skateboard. Is this a human thing? '

'Anliang:...'

'Li Cunyuan: If it's Brother Haiyang, I don't think there's anything wrong with it! '

'Yun Haiyang: Brother Gangzi, you don't understand, this is called fun! '

'Qian Xiaogang: Scumbag! '

'An Liang: Deceiving people's feelings is indeed a scumbag! '

'Yun Haiyang: ... scum calling for scum? '

'Li Cunyuan: I think Brother Liang is a good man!The others, Chen Siyu and Ning Ruoshuang, didn't say a word, so what are you talking about? '

'Qian Xiaogang: That's right!None of them spoke! '

'Yun Haiyang: I vomited!You two are too dogs, right? '

'Qian Xiaogang: I'm sorry, Brother Haiyang, I am close to success now, Brother Liang's tutorial is indeed no problem! '

'Li Cunyuan: I am actively trying. '

'Yun Haiyang: I wish you a rollover! '

'Yun Haiyang: Have you heard of Brother Cheng? '

'Yun Haiyang: If you don't know, I suggest you take a look! '

'Yun Haiyang: I beg you to be a dedicated and good man! '

'Anliang:? '

'Qian Xiaogang:? '

'Li Cunyuan: Liang Xiufang, Zhao Yami, Luo Yuanyuan, Sun Linru, Qiao Huiying, do you want me to continue? '

'Yun Haiyang: I was wrong!Brother Yuan, please! '

'An Liang: Please gossip! '

'Qian Xiaogang: All his running teammates! '

An Liang: So it's a running friend! '

Zero o'clock, New Year's Eve.

The life winner system issued a notification sound, An Liang did not check it immediately, he sent a message in Moments.