When the train arrived at the station, Fang Chen took a deep breath, and instantly felt that he was alive again.

It goes without saying that the air in Hangzhou is stronger than the smell on the train, and even the air in Lingnan is more adaptable to Fang Chen.

As a northerner, Fang Chen still can't get used to the wet weather in Lingnan, even in January and February, the air in Lingnan has a dampness, and he can't wait to take a shower three times a day.

It's no wonder that Lingnan people want to earn more money, otherwise they can't even pay for bathing water.

Lingnan's annual fresh water consumption has reached 100 billion cubic meters, ranking first in the country and 1.6 times that of the second place.

Got into a taxi, Fang Chen directly said to the driver: "Master, Hangcheng Institute of Electronic Industry." ”

Wu Maocai was unhappy again, "Ninth Master, we really want to find that ugly guy." ”

He has always looked down on Ma Yun in his heart, thinking that Ma Yun is shorter, thinner, and ugly than him, speaking of a university teacher, mathematics is not as good as his, and he doesn't know why the ninth master looks down on Ma Yun so much, and even came to Ma Yun specifically.

"If you go to the Soviets, you have to find a translator, or you will translate Russian for me."

Fang Chen shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't figure out where Wu Maocai's confidence came from

Hearing this, Wu Mao was instantly dumbfounded, if you talk about English, he has not learned much during this time, and he may be able to speak two sentences, but this Russian is not good.

The teacher of the school said that Ma Yun was on Jiefang Road and set up a translation agency, and if the school did not have classes, Ma Yun would be there.

When the taxi arrived at Jiefang Road, Fang Chen looked at the small plaque at the door of the store, Haibo Translation Agency, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

His butterfly wings still flapped again, and he remembered that Ma Yun should have been established by Haibo Translation Agency next year.

Wu Maocai muttered, it's really broken!

Then he walked in with Fang Chen with his head held high, as the secretary of the president of Xiaobawang, he was naturally qualified to despise Haibo Translation Agency, such a small broken façade who didn't know if he had a business.

As soon as he walked into the door of the translation agency and walked through a narrow aisle, Fang Chen heard Ma Yun's voice.

"I think it's worth the money. ”

"Because like me, I'm a teacher, my lover is also a teacher, and if you want to talk about money, we really don't have it. Relying on the few dollars from the school, it is just enough for the family to get by, and the money saved can be invested here. ”

"Like Jin Jing, she has only worked for one year, two years, and she still asks her parents to borrow money."

Ma Yun was just halfway through his words, when he was suddenly stunned, and shouted with joy: "Boss!"

Everyone was stunned, they hadn't heard of Mr. Ma and any bosses.

Everyone looked sideways, and when they saw Fang Chen, they were dumbfounded, he was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, not as old as their students, and he was actually Teacher Ma's boss.

After a few words of greeting, Ma Yun hurriedly invited Fang Chen to his seat just now, and asked with a smile: "Boss, why did you come here suddenly and didn't notify me?"

Fang Chen smiled and waved his hand, "I'll write to inform you."

Ma Yun nodded as a matter of course.

Fang Chen smiled dumbly, for Ma Yun and them, writing letters and contacting them is a normal operation, but for Fang Chen, who has become accustomed to calling and sending WeChat and working paperlessly, it is really a painful thing.

He was reborn for such a long time, it seems that he has written a letter to Li Qiming, and even if he even contacts Su Yan, he is on the phone.

Although it is a little special, who asked Su Yan to install a phone at home, there is a phone in a private house, which is rare in the country, one in a thousand.

"Why did you think of getting a translation agency," Fang Chen asked, looking left and right.

"It's a small fight, it's a group of colleagues and our students who come out to earn more money and subsidize the family. ”

Ma Yun smiled wryly, but judging from his expression, he was still quite proud.

"But speaking of which, it was still influenced by you, it was during the period when we worked for you that the couple made a lot of money and opened our eyes, and this is when the idea of doing business was born. ”

"If one of these two is missing, there will be no Haibo Translation Agency. Ma Yun said with a smile.

"Yes, that's good, you're in the sea. ”

Fang Chen rubbed his nose, he knew how his butterfly wings were fanned.

Everyone in Haibo Translation Agency looked at Fang Chen, their expressions were really subtle, Ma Yun said this, they knew who Fang Chen was, and the co-author was the young genius that Ma Yun particularly admired.

And if you can ignore Fang Chen's age, looking at Fang Chen's old-fashioned tone, and this style, he really looks like Mr. Ma's boss.

"What are you busy with this section?" asked Ma Yun.

Wu Maocai grabbed the conversation and said: "Do you know the little overlord game machine?"

The eyes of a twenty-year-old young man below lit up instantly, and he blurted out: "Is the little overlord the little overlord who has endless fun?"

Hearing this, Fang Chen suddenly became interested, "It's that little overlord, how do you know that the little overlord shouldn't be out of Lingnan?"

The young man scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "Hangcheng does have it, but it's too expensive, 800 yuan a piece, I asked a friend to bring it to me from Pengcheng, it's only 600 yuan, and I also give a cassette, which is much more cost-effective." ”

Fang Chen paused for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, "There are already middlemen who make the difference." ”

Although a strategic offensive has been laid out, Xiaobawang's hand still has no strength to reach out to Hangzhou, so I am afraid that this game console is smuggled in.

"This little overlord is yours," Ma Yun said in surprise.

Recently, many children in the school have gone to some local classmates to play this little bully game console every Sunday, and some have even developed to the extent of skipping class.

Ma Yun looked at Fang Chen, and his heart really set off a turbulent wave, although he knew that his little boss would definitely not live in peace, but he didn't expect that the game console that made the students so obsessed with was actually Fang Chen's company.

Although he didn't know what the strength of Xiaobawang was, he thought that since it had developed to Hangzhou, and even to the point where it needed to be smuggled, Fang Chen's business would definitely be not small.

Looking at Fang Chen, and then looking at himself, Ma Yun felt a violent sense of loss, it was really a gap between heaven and earth.

Ma Yun explained the situation, Fang Chen shook his head helplessly, I am afraid that the first generation of poisonous teenagers, the title of college student will be planted on his head, and if he doesn't get it right, it may develop into a situation where everyone shouts and beats Brother Xiaoma.

"How's your business here?" asked Fang Chen.