Reborn to be a richest man in life

(thank you for killing Cui Dongshan, who is more handsome than me

A few days later, the freshman military training officially ended after a debriefing performance.

The so-called report performance is actually walking in teams and shouting slogans.

However, it was also at the time of this report performance that Gao Mu met several great gods of mordu for the first time.

Various academic teachers, industry leaders and school leaders.

The executive vice president of Wang Qiande, who had been friends with God for a long time, finally met the living man.

Glasses, back head, half white hair, a typical middle-aged and old man, or the kind that looks very cultural.

After the military training, it happened to be the weekend, and the school gave two days off without adjustment.

……

Inside the Bund, there is no traffic and people in a small alley.

It's still the familiar pull ring. Gao Mu came here again, but it's not Shangguan mintao but Wang Feifei who is with him today.

Shangguan mintao broke his promise and vowed to stay in Shanghai for a few more days. As a result, he took Gao Mu here for a month and left for Yiwu the next morning.

She didn't even have time to visit Gaomu industry company. Something big happened at home and hurt people. She had to go back and deal with it urgently.

"This doorbell is very strange!"

Wang Feifei, a Shanghainese, is also the first time to come to such a place and feel such an artistic door bell for the first time.

"This is called unruly. Those engaged in art prefer to be independent. They don't need inspiration." Gao Mu smiled: "even if rigid people have more works, they don't have artistic flavor in the eyes of others. It's so strange, so you'll be surprised if they're inside later!"

"What you said is full of curiosity. How did you find such a biased place?"

Wang Feifei grabbed the rope. It's really not as thick as the rope of a fishing boat.

It should be said that the cable of a fishing boat is made of the same material.

"It was introduced by a friend. Otherwise, where can I find such an elvish and strange place? However, don't look at it outside. There are holes in it. Wait to be shocked!"

A mysterious smile, waiting to open the door.

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Wang Feifei wants to see this place. How shocked can she be?

Creak!

When the heavy door opened, he was still an acquaintance, the drummer Lao Yang with long hair, long beard and big head.

"Ah, here comes Xiao Gao. Welcome!"

Lao Yang put his hair together with his hands and tried to separate his big face from his hair.

"You haven't slept for days?"

Gao Mu looked at this speechless, more untidy than when he came a few days ago.

"Hey, anyway, I eat and live here. I eat and sleep. I don't know whether I sleep or not."

This is the case with axis people. Once they get into something, they will forget to eat and sleep.

There is no casual success, but only casually can there be a chance of success. The person carrying it is always too far away from the earth and easy to float away.

"This is my friend Wang Feifei. We came here today just to see how things are going?"

"Hello, just call me Lao Yang." maybe considering that Wang Feifei is a woman, Lao Yang didn't reach out: "come first!"

Entering the interior, Wang Feifei finally knew what a unique cave was, saw how far the so-called bell was, and knew why someone had to wait so long to open the door, while Gao Mu waited so patiently.

Just because, before entering, they didn't reach their destination. After a small entrance, they began to climb a steep staircase.

Wood, very narrow, very steep, creaky.

"You walk slowly." Gao Mu originally walked in front. When he got to the stairs, he turned and grabbed Wang Feifei to let her go up the stairs.

Today, when I went out, I forgot to let him change a pair of sneakers. It's really inconvenient to walk in such a place in high heels.

"Xiao Gao, you'd better go to the front door next time. It's really inconvenient behind here."

It's not just inconvenient, it's just unfriendly.

wait?

front gate?

He didn't go through the door just now, didn't he?

The expression after the ignorant circle was at a glance, and it was completely not very smart.

"What's the situation?" Wang Feifei was also a little confused. Seeing that Gao Mu was not very clever, "is this the back door?"

"I don't know!"

With his hands spread out, Gao Mu said he was also innocent.

He also came for the second time. Shangguan mintao took him here. Naturally, he only knew such a way. Where did he know what the front door and back door were?

I always thought that the way into the door was designed like this, which was the same as the usual character of his gang.

Slovenly, unconventional, only the back door as personality.

"When you go back, I'll take you to the front door so that you'll know how to come next time."

Lao Yang also smiled helplessly.

Shangguan mintao is used to walking this way, so every time he comes to study, he pulls the bell and goes through the back door.

In fact, they have been newly developed and renovated here for a long time. It only belongs to the standby safety route behind it, which is not unknown to acquaintances.

That's why he opens the door every time. It takes him a long time to open the door every time. It's a long way away.

"Then please."

Gao Mu doesn't know the specific inside information. He only knows that he has lost a lot of shame this time. A hat that likes to go through the back door can't run away from Wang Feifei.

"Wow! It's so big inside? Is this a tavern?"

After climbing the steep stairs and turning a circle, Wang Feifei finally saw the shock of Gao Mu's words.

Really, I can't say shock, but it's true that there is a hole in the sky.

The position where they are standing now looks like a large-scale tavern, with a small stage in the middle filled with a lot of musical instruments.

It may be because of the morning. It's not open yet. I can't see guests or staff.

Although the surrounding windows are open, you can still ask the mixed smell of tobacco and wine in the air.

Wang Feifei's nose is sensitive. She not only asks about the mixture of tobacco and wine, but also smells the smell of sweat, which is enough to prove that this is a busy place.

It's not time to stop. It's not time.

"Make a living. There will be performances in the evening. All of them are supported by friends."

Lao Yang was complacent and modest.

In addition to the hall, there are two-story card seats on both sides of the wall, and even semi closed boxes. It is a small tavern of some scale.

Gao Mu once made a comparison. It is smaller than Shangguan mintao's high-heeled shoes in Yiwu, but the value is definitely several times higher.

As an international metropolis and a few tier city trying to develop into an international super small commodity distribution center, there is still a big gap between land and consumption.

He also came here with Shangguan mintao last time. After knowing the years of friendship between her and them, he really understood the reason why Shangguan mintao would be keen on pubs in Yiwu.

This has historical roots.

Shangguan mintao formed a band with them many years ago and worked as a lead singer. Later, for some complex reasons, he left here and went to Guangzhou, Shenzhen and finally Hong Kong Island.

At the beginning, when she left, she was still on the road of pursuing music. At this time, the mainland music industry was actually OK.

In particular, Guangzhou in the south, because it is close to Hong Kong, has a lot more dividends than that in the north, although it is not as popular as in previous years, at least not bad.

Compared with Shanghai, it has obvious advantages. Shanghai is not very friendly to musicians. At least the atmosphere and soil in terms of creation and performance are much worse than those in the north and south.

Although there are many star singers in the local registered residence, the local market is very desert.

This atmosphere does not mean how many theaters are opened, how many performances are performed in a year, whether there are music festivals, bars and resident singers.

The atmosphere is the same as the popularity of the road. It is very mysterious and wonderful. Sometimes it can't be achieved by hard work.

Shangguan mintao left Shanghai and went to the south to pursue his original music dream.

It's a pity that fortune makes people. Obviously, they have good talent, but they can't make a head all the time. They can only struggle at the lowest end.

At the most difficult time, there was no chance to sing in the bar, and it was difficult to eat and live.

Without the ideal of survival, everything is empty.

So by chance, she finally gave up her so-called dream, left Hong Kong with others, went to Yiwu and lived her present life.