This is the level of vision brought about by a person's profound knowledge, Jiang Yun thinks of endless learning, and strives to make himself more perfect.

What Wang Hao wants is to work hard and become a rich man as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun wants to use knowledge to change his life, Wang Hao wants to change his life with his hands, it is normal for two people's thoughts to not be on the same channel, and this is just the beginning, as time goes by, the two people's cognition in thinking will be more different.

For example, suppose the two of them are already living together.

What Jiang Yun talked about, various equations, and university expertise that Wang Hao didn't understand.

What did Wang Hao talk about? Which boss drove what car, what business did he do, and made millions of dollars.

At first glance, each seemed to have nothing in their respective fields, but after a long time, it will be found that the two people do not have a common language at all.

He doesn't understand what you're talking about, and you're not interested in what he's talking about, so what's the result?

Without words.

"Are you really not going to study?" Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't learn it, it's useless to learn those things. Wang Hao shook his head: "You learn, you study well, I didn't finish high school, and I was forced to go to an adult university to learn things, which is nothing more than chasing ducks to the shelves, and I don't understand anything." ”

"Actually, you can read more books when you're fine, maybe it will be useful for you to deal with people in society, I have it at home, and when the stall is closed, I'll go home and get it for you." Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said.

"No need, looking at those things is like looking at astronomical figures, I have this time to drink with the leader, and to deal directly with the society more, which is better than anything else, didn't your teacher teach you, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. ”

"Gotta get it, I can't talk about you. ”

"Hey, hey. He Yifei grinned: "How much money did you make today?"

"You count. ”

"Actually, you see, if we want to be rich, it's not okay to get a dead salary at work, we have to start a business, which is far more profitable than going to work. ”

"But the job is stable, and the risk of starting a business is too great. Jiang Yun is still very rational: "I think we have no capital, it is better to be stable first, and then we can start a business with some capital, and it is very dangerous for us to start a business rashly without knowing anything." ”

"I agree with this, but if you don't do it, you will never, if it is easy to succeed in entrepreneurship, then we are all successful people now, we are still young, the future is still long, work hard. ”

"Mmmm, live hard, love work!"

Two young people with a hard work for life.

"Can Apple's phones be filmed?"

A nice voice broke up the conversation between the two of them.

"Yes, beauty. ”

Jiang Yun smiled slightly.

"More money?"

"Ten pieces, the same. ”

"Then help me post one, thanks. ”

"Okay, you're an apple, it's good, it must be expensive, right?"

Jiang Yun couldn't put it down, her eyes were full of envy.

"It's not expensive, it's just more than eight thousand. ”

"Damn, that's scary. ”

Jiang Yun chatted with her with or without a match, Wang Hao silently glanced at Jiang Yun's domestic mobile phone, which looked a little old, and silently calculated how much money was still in his pocket in his heart.

"Let's go. ”

In a trance, Wang Hao looked up, the people on the overpass were already packing up their things, Jiang Yun looked at Wang Hao curiously: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, let's go. Wang Haoqian didn't have enough to buy an Apple mobile phone, so he squeezed out a smile and packed up his things with Jiang Yun.

After a while, the two of them returned home, and Jiang Yun yawned: "It's late, let's rest." ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

"Hey, by the way, this is for you. Jiang Yun took out a very delicate fountain pen: "This is what I dragged a friend abroad to mail me back, you are now Mr. Yang's right-hand man, you will inevitably sign or something in the future, just use the fountain pen I gave you, okay?"

Wang Hao was quite moved, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "You have a heart, you see, I haven't prepared a gift for you." ”

"You are my best gift. Jiang Yun yawned: "Rest early, good night." ”

"Good night. ”

Some people say, good night is what I love you means, Wang Hao looked at Jiang Yun stupidly, and waited until she turned off the bedroom light, then she finished the last cigarette in her mouth, stepped on it with her foot, and went home.

When I got home, the lights were still on on the couch.

"Let's go!"

Wang Hao turned on the light and looked at the two of them: "Big brother, big sister, it's midnight, you two haven't slept yet, what movie is so good?"

"It's exciting, do you want to watch it together?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested. ”

Wang Hao walked to the bathroom, took a basin of hot foot washing water, and prepared to soak his feet and fall asleep.

When sitting on the toilet, Wang Hao looked at such a delicate fountain pen, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the name of Jiang Yun was engraved on this fountain pen, which meant that he was with him all the time.

Yun'er, you are so good to me, when I save money, I will definitely give you an iPhone.

Wang Hao thought to himself.

"Silly fun. Yang Yimo came in and saw the pen in Wang Hao's hand at a glance: "Wow, it's so beautiful, who gave it?"

"Who gave it to you? You can't buy it yourself. Wang Hao replied in a good mood.

"I'll take a look. ”

"Be careful, don't break it. ”

"Bear-like!" Yang Yimo glanced at him: "Such a delicate fountain pen must have been given to you by a little girl, and it is impossible for a man like you to buy this thing." Yang Yimo looked like she knew you very well, and looked at the delicate words on it: "Jiang Yun." ”

"Oh, I see, your girlfriend gave it to you?"

"Yes!"

"Look at your pride, old and happy. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Wang Hao was stupidly happy.

"It's not easy to see you laugh once, since I'm so happy, I'll wash this. Yang Yimo took off his socks and threw them into Wang Hao's footbasin with a swish: "Wash it clean, let it be fragrant and full of the fragrance of shampoo." ”

"......" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked aggrievedly: "Why, I'm happy to fall in love, why do I wash your socks?"

"Isn't that happy for you? I see that you wash your socks by yourself when you're fine, it's so white, really, I'm rare, and even said, I've never seen a boy, even my dad, I've never washed my own socks, I see that your cold socks on the balcony are really white, and I'm not as white as you, so you can help me wash them, okay, little brother." ”

A coquettish woman is the best, and Yang Yimo will be desperately coquettish.