When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the bedroom through the east-facing window, Lin Qing woke up, he never closed the curtains, he preferred the dawn and morning sun to the world in his sleep.

Lin Qinghuan, who has always paid attention to grooming, didn't want to brush his teeth for the first time, and then his gums bleed with revenge.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, he began to visit the small and medium-sized enterprises that he had quietly registered domain names one by one according to the plan in his heart.

Although it was still sunny, the rain did not seem to have dissipated last night, and the air smelled of morning dew, which was refreshing, and the visibility was much higher than usual, and I could clearly see the scenery in the distance.

The first enterprise is very good, chatting with the general manager to make tea, talking for a long time, from the construction of the enterprise website to the development prospects of the future Internet, and then to the holding of the Olympic Games next year, the international situation, and even the development history of tea, wine and vinegar......

It can be seen that the management efficiency of this company, each performing his own duties, the well-informed general manager can "steal half a day of leisure", the middle-aged man who is slightly blessed gives Lin Qinghuan a great sense of intimacy, but whenever Lin Qinghuan wants to talk about the price, the middle-aged man always cleverly avoids it, until the third pole of the day, Lin Qinghuan began to be a little restless.

In the end, the price of three domain names was 6,000 yuan, compared with the estimated price of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, Lin Qinghuan said that he was a little dizzy.

Today's sun is shining, but compared to yesterday's stew, today's indoor is still relatively cool, after a hurried lunch, Lin Qinghuan sat in the milk tea shop waiting for a lunch break, planning to visit again in the afternoon, I wanted to rest for a while, but found that I couldn't calm down, the store was very deserted, the sister who was responsible for selling milk tea yawned and gave Lin Qinghuan a cup, and then lay on the table and continued to languish.

The anxiety and eagerness written on his face make him particularly disadvantaged during negotiations. After several failures in a row, Lin Qinghuan could no longer maintain the confidence and calmness he had long been accustomed to. Before, he thought that he could "collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing his face", and he was not surprised and thought calmly, which was the instinct needed to face the world, and he lost all the losses that he had spent many years practicing in one day.

He tried to take a deep breath, to change, to get back to the feeling of being in high spirits before, but to his dismay, he couldn't do it, no matter what.

It was getting late, Lin Qinghuan felt a little unwell in his body, and the feeling of weakness and weakness started from the heart, penetrated deep into the internal organs with the flow of blood, and blocked every acupuncture point with the meridians, and finally spread to every cell in the body, deep into the bone marrow, and even the nails and hair were not spared.

THIS MAKES HIM LOOK LIKE A LOSER.

But what does it matter, he still decided to go to the last and least promising company. Anyway, there have been many failures, so why not have one more time.

There happened to be a small shop selling lottery tickets downstairs in the company, Lin Qinghuan turned his head and walked in, several middle-aged people were playing cards, and the whole room was full of smoke and the smell of nicotine.

Lin Qinghuan surprisingly didn't feel any discomfort, and said softly to the table playing cards, "Boss, buy lottery tickets." ”

The boss didn't answer, didn't even look up at Lin Qinghuan in front of him, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the counter behind him, and continued to play cards.

Lin Qinghuan followed his fingers and looked over, there was no one at the counter, but he felt that it would not make any sense to continue to disturb the boss playing cards, so he walked over and took a look, it turned out to be a little girl, sitting on a very small wooden stool, lying slightly on the chair in front of her, and the seat of the chair was placed with homework, she seemed to be unable to get an answer after thinking, so she frowned and scratched her head with an eraser with a pencil.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know how to speak, so she waited for her to "sense" the arrival of Lin Qinghuan behind the side.

The waiting time was not long, only five or six seconds, and the little girl stood up still not as high as the counter. After the immature voice reported the names of several lottery tickets, he looked at Lin Qinghuan with a blank face, and then frowned, and gave Lin Qinghuan a brief introduction to the purchase method of several lottery tickets and the time to redeem the winning amount in a skilled tone.

After a brief introduction, Lin Qinghuan still didn't know where to start, so the little girl sighed softly and explained Lin Qinghuan in detail.

There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. As a "reward" for explaining, Lin Qinghuan also explained a few math problems in the third grade of primary school to the little girl, and the courtesy was exchanged.

In the end, when she stood on tiptoe and handed over the money and lottery tickets she was looking for, she didn't forget to remind her not to miss the time to redeem the prize, Lin Qinghuan felt that she was very much like herself back then.

Lottery tickets are carried in pockets along with the changed money they have recovered, and they are not habitually put in their wallets.

Walking into the last company, which is different from all the previous ones, gave Lin Qinghuan, an outstanding graduate of economics and management, a very special feeling, cordial, peaceful, elegant, and quiet, Lin Qinghuan is all "making money" in his mind, and he is good at reciting poetry and quoting classics, and he can't think of a word of poetry and song to describe it at the moment.

The young lady at the front desk was very polite, and after asking about her intentions, she took Lin Qinghuan, who had not made an appointment in advance, to the reception room to make tea, and then went to "inform" the president.

The room is simple, the walls, tables and chairs are spotless white, and the two daffodils soaked in water on the table have white flowers.

may be due to the environment, Lin Qinghuan's fatigue has been relieved for a moment.

This is a cosmetics company, the president is very young, he looks only a few years older than Lin Qinghuan, he is full of energy, and after sitting opposite Lin Qinghuan and politely saying hello, he got straight to the point and asked the price directly, showing the ability and straightforwardness of a successful man.

There is no doubt that there is a huge difference between the estimated price and the estimated price again, and the president's strong counteroffer made Lin Qinghuan a little breathless. The atmosphere of the stalemate was a little solemn, and just when Lin Qinghuan had already decided to compromise, the gentle sound of opening the door attracted the attention of the two at the same time, and a head with long flowing hair poked out from behind the door.

Immediately after the surprise of the two people, it became the surprise of three people together. Coming in is the famous beautiful teacher of Lin Qinghuan's school, a part-time lecturer in Ph.D., although it is only a few weeks of public classes, but Lin Qinghuan's whimsical classroom questions are speechless many times, so the beautiful teacher affectionately calls him "a national first-class bar lifter".

It turned out that the beautiful teacher was the president's fiancée, and sure enough, she was a natural pair of talented and beautiful women. After hearing about Lin Qinghuan's intentions, he was a strong "harem politician", and on the grounds that this person was her student, coupled with a coquettish voice, he simply doubled the price.

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth quietly added a smile, and then he tried his best to suppress it.

After chatting with the teacher about some school trivia, Lin Qinghuan was invited to their wedding in two weeks. Of course, if delirium and coma have not occurred after two weeks, then go, of course this cannot be said.

With the president's interjection, the topic gradually shifted to the company he started and Lin Qinghuan's work, the beautiful teacher was busy with her studies, and the company had more business during the start-up period, and then the beautiful teacher casually invited Lin Qinghuan to come to the company to work part-time, and "did politics" again, promising Lin Qinghuan an extremely generous salary.

The three of them talked happily with each other, and Lin Qinghuan unconsciously seemed to forget that he was a dying person, and followed them into a moment of joy.

Gifts were exchanged, and in the end, Lin Qinghuan undertook a task in order to repay the grace of "intervening in politics". It turned out that the beautiful teacher had a relative who couldn't beat the eight poles, and she happened to be admitted to Lin Qinghuan's school, and she was going to come to school during this time, but the teacher's wedding was about to take her back, so she couldn't pull away, so she asked Lin Qinghuan to receive this "elementary school girl".

After leaving the company, Lin Qinghuan said in her heart that she came early, and it was still more than a month before she left school, and then sighed, exhausted, and didn't bother to think about why she didn't refuse.

Another day passed, and the first rays of the morning sun would shine into the bedroom on time, and I didn't know how many times I would be able to open my eyes.

When Lin Qinghuan was waiting for the bus, he was attracted by the Taoist priest who was setting up a stall next to him. A badly faded red cloth was spread on the ground, twisted and twisted to vaguely distinguish the ink of "fortune-telling and looking", which could be seen to be written by hand, and no one was found to write it on his behalf. On the red cloth is a small yellow book that basically looks young (simply indicating the color of the yellow), and a few seem to be used for divination, which looks very ...... What kind of props. Wearing an ill-fitting and old robe, with the Taiji Diagram Bagua Diagram and a huge Taoist character printed on it at the same time, it may be that he wants to clearly tell others that this is a Taoist robe, a Taoist robe, Lin Qinghuan can hardly not think of the word ragged. The facial features under the small round sunglasses also show a slightly fat circle, the mysterious smile under the two mustaches is confusing, and the folding fan in his hand is quite elegant, but the calligraphy and ink painting on it, tsk, is definitely a generation of "everyone", and Lin Qinghuan Primary School, oh no, the level of kindergarten. Looking down further, with a chubby-like figure, a small bamboo chair was forced by him to sit out of the old lady's rocking chair, Lin Qinghuan felt that he might fall down at any time.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the little fat Taoist priest may feel a little monotonous, and pressed the stereo next to him, "The first snow of 2002 came later than usual, and the second car parked on the eighth floor ........"

It seems that he noticed the countless grooves in Lin Qinghuan's heart, and the little fat Taoist did not hide his thief eyebrows at all, and smiled at Lin Qinghuan and said: "Little handsome pot! I can see at a glance that you are a man with a talent like me, Yushu is a man who is popular with thousands of girls, I pinch my fingers and calculate that we have a fate today, come and come to the old man to test your peach blossom luck for free, and then give an extra hexagram to collect money!"

Lin Qinghuan ate a scale, it's really a cow Bilibile......