After receiving my salary in the third month, I called Xiaoguan and asked him to have a small gathering on Sunday and pay him back by the way.

Thinking about starting in the fourth month, sending 1,000 yuan to the family, removing the rent, and squandering (well, I'm going to eat breakfast, all kinds of flavors of noodles are optional) 2,500 oceans, I felt a burst of excitement in my heart, and I felt that I had entered a well-off life in advance.

By the way, you have to give Haixiang 1000 free funds, beauty, you still have to dress up.

"Wait a minute, Master!" Xiao Guan said happily on the phone, "Mr. Yang is looking for you." ”

"Old classmate, what are you busy with?" Yang Zijiang's voice is always so soft and unhurried, this is the standard for successful people who are in control of the world, right?

"Work for the capitalists, and by the way, study the surplus value. ”

Although so far, my old classmate is the richest (not one of them) in the 87th class of the statistics department of our famous southwest university of finance and economics, I don't think there is any gap between us, but I am only delayed by the management bank because I am not tactful enough and have no background.

"Hahaha, still so humorous. Yang Zijiang paused, and said with a measured expression: "Are you free at night? I asked a few friends to talk about something." ”

Knowing that I won't go to dinner is a poor pride. In fact, what he didn't know was the ancient adage of "if you eat three meals, you must pay back one meal", but for me at that time, it was equivalent to "one ton".

"You guys talk about things, it's not appropriate for me to go!" finally had a break, and I was ready to fight with Haixiang at night.

"Listen to Xiaoguan, your girlfriend is here?" Yangtze River joked: "Fell into the gentle township, right?

"Hahaha, how did you learn to be poor?"

When this guy went to college, he was always unsmiling. There are also some words: Cadres always have to pretend, they have to be serious, and they have to not eat the fireworks of the world! Those who don't know think that he works in the ministry, but in fact he is a small squad leader.

"Didn't I learn it from you?" Yangzijiang saw that I was in a good mood and struck while the iron was hot, "There is an acquisition plan, we don't know much about finance, you can help take a look." By the way, bring your sister-in-law, you won't hide Jiaojiao in the golden house, right?"

"Oh, that's fine. "I heard that it was a financial problem, so I thought I still had to help him.

When I took a taxi to Yuantan (I wanted to transfer from bus to subway, but I couldn't stand Haixiang and said that I had to be on time for dinner with successful people), it was already the beginning of the lights and the night was dark. It's a shame to say that Haixiang has been in the East China Sea for three months, and he hasn't accompanied her to the far beach to have a look, let alone where to travel.

The strange thing is that Haixiang, as a curious baby, did not make an interjection of "wow" to the drunken gold fan Shili Yangchang, which made me secretly admire her determination.

No. 18, Zhongshan East Road, East China Sea, Blue Dream (Blue Dream) Restaurant.

As soon as you enter, a huge 7-sail three-masted dark mahogany ship floats on the rough sea. The pirate captain holds a monocular and directs the sailors to fight hard!

With ocean blue as the main colour, crystal lighting, ornamentation and sharp metallic sheen create a gorgeous and bold character here, and the bar dining area with high chairs surrounding the kitchen is a major feature. In front of customers, the furnishings in the delicate crystal cabinet change according to the season, and the bright colors bring visual impact and appetizer.

Of course, it is located on the far beach, and it is impossible not to mention the enchanting night view of the far beach outside the window. When the lights are brilliant, the crystal lights compete with the night view outside, and the blue background highlights a dreamlike atmosphere, which makes people feel enchanted before they even taste the food.

Maybe this is where I will work hard and will be able to visit more often in the future?" I thought to myself.

Years later, when I turned this place into my own kitchen, I couldn't find the same shocking feeling as the first time I came.

Is it really the scenery that moves with your heart?

When Haixiang took my hand and walked into the private room, Yang Zijiang stood up on the seat opposite, beckoned and said, "Old classmate, sit down!"

He is 1.78 meters, has a well-proportioned figure because he plays volleyball and football, and is more handsome than me. The eyes are not big, but they are very focused, and the skin is a little dark, from the Cloudstop Plateau. Introverted and calm.

We walked over, I sat down next to Yang Zijiang, Haixiang leaned on me, and Xiaoguan sat next to her.

I looked around, and there were 4 men before I came, and each of them had a young and beautiful girl next to him (Xiao Guan didn't have one). I don't want to waste my pen and ink describing their different beauties, because I just skim through the beauty that doesn't belong to me.

"Let me introduce you. Yang Zijiang smiled and said: "This is my classmate Liu Dajun, a certified public accountant, and now an accountant in a foreign company." ”

Two men who were flirting with the girls next to them were seated. One is in his 40s, balding, in a top-of-the-line jacket, and the other is 38 or 9 years old, wearing a crisp suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

"This is Mr. Fan, a successful real estate businessman. Zijiang smiled and introduced them one by one. The top jacket swiped the oily belly and snorted in his nose.

"That is Mr. Hu, the editor-in-chief of "Wu Shang Time". The old classmate pointed to the other side, and smiled perfunctorily in his gold-rimmed glasses.

The dog looks down on people, because I am wearing an ordinary blue jacket, I feel like a blue-collar worker no matter how I look at it. Of course, a few years later, blue-collar workers are in high demand because of labor shortages, and most of them even exceed the average white-collar workers.

"I am Yang Zijiang's college classmate, Liu Dajun. I didn't want to embarrass my old classmates, so I smiled politely and said, "Please take care of me." ”

"What kind of teacher, is the accountant a va?" the top jacket said disdainfully, "Do you have the title of accountant?"

"I--" I suddenly felt like I was stuttering.

Master, I passed the accountant in 1 year, and I was admitted to the CPA in 2 years, and the pass rate of 1% per year is more difficult than your mother's college entrance examination.

"Certified public accountants are the most difficult, equivalent to senior accountants, understand?" Yang Zijiang stood up to solve the siege.

"I know, I know!" said the golden glasses: "It's also a high-level talent, why is it so miserable?"

Nima, an intellectual, scolds without swearing.

"Forget it, let's continue the topic just now, let's talk about the country of fireworks. Ah, civilized, hygienic, and wealthy! People have developed by making money on their own! This people are smart and polite!

When I see it on the street, I will bow to you at every turn. When my daughter graduates from high school, she must go there to study abroad, and it is best to settle in the country of fireworks, and my life will be worth it!"

"Hahaha, nonsense, aren't you? You're also an intellectual, don't you study history?" I said lightly.

"Hehe, you have such a big breath!" The golden wire glasses were furious: "Have you ever been to the country of fireworks? I have been there seven times! Isn't it worth learning from the advanced and civilized people?"

"Hehe, sorry, I haven't been there once. On the road to revival, we have to learn everything that is good. But we can't forget history, right?" I stood up and said earnestly: "You say that people have developed by making money on their own, but I don't agree! Do you know that the country of fireworks has twice harbored evil intentions and is a major obstacle to our country in modern times? The road to the rejuvenation of our nation has been interrupted for more than 50 years!"

"Hahaha, old classmate, you can! Yang Zijiang is probably a little tired of the noisy and high-minded talk before Editor-in-Chief Hu, and when he saw that there was a counterparty to speak, he must have something to worry about.

"Let him say, can I see if you can spit out ivory in your mouth?" Mr. Fan was the most indignant: "I have also been to the country of fireworks, that is heaven, and people are so civilized that they don't talk like anything!"

"Hahaha!" I don't want to correct other people's opinions, I just want to say something of my own: "I don't want to argue with you about what is superficial!

"I agree with the view of the army on this point, thinking that we are a big country, a country of etiquette, and an excellent traditional culture. For thousands of years, didn't the Fireworks Nation learn from us?

"Well, forgetting the past means betrayal! Let's relive that history. The first war between country C and the country of fireworks was the Jiawu War in 1894 AD, and the defeat of the Jiawu War forced Qingchao to sign the Treaty of Maguan, which also represented the violation of the territory of country C. Moreover, it aroused the ambition of the Western countries to divide country C equally.

The Jiawu War was a war that allowed him to gain great resources and wealth for the country of fireworks. It is by relying on the compensation of past resources and property from the defeat of our country in the Jiawu War that the fireworks country has become one of the world's great powers.

Moreover, at the time of the Jiawu War, Qingchao was engaged in the Westernization Movement.

The "77 Incident" of 1937, which should be known to almost all people in country C, was also the starting point of the all-out war of resistance.

This is another critical moment in history, and it was once again interrupted by the sudden appearance of the fireworks country, and the two revivals failed under the iron heel of the fireworks country's aggression. After I finished speaking with evidence, Zijiang fell into deep thought, and Fan was a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, you are narrow-minded nationalism!" Editor-in-Chief Hu disagreed: "Forget it, you can't talk about anything profound with you, a frog at the bottom of the well, and civilized people are reflected in their dress and temperament after all!"

"Allah (we) have no (no) and little shakers (little gangsters) white (party). A bejeweled young beauty's voice echoed sharply.

I have a Nana embarrassment, because of the face of my classmates, I can't walk away like when I first joined the work, and I don't know what to say. When I thought about it, I knew that Editor-in-Chief Hu was sarcastic about me, and the woman who was shrill-mouthed was scolding me, so I had to bite my lip.

"Liu Dajun, are you Liu Dajun? I finally saw you alive!" A young beauty with a beautiful appearance in the Western Regions and a bit of classical beauty suddenly stood up beside Yangtze River, bypassed him and ran behind me. The moment I stood up, they enthusiastically stretched out their arms to hug me.

"Hey, hello, are you?"

I quickly took a step back, grabbed one of her hands with lightning speed, and slashed her other arm down with force. This action is smooth, and what outsiders can only see is: I hold her weak and boneless show hand with both hands, and shake it enthusiastically like a fan.

"I'm Ayiguli. The girl blushed and looked back at the Yangtze River, hoping that he would introduce.

"Great army, the beauty is a fellow Uyghur. Yang Zijiang stood up and said, "What about the second-level actors." ”

"Uh, uh, remembered. I pretended to realize, "You're a movie star!"

Anyway, there is a person at the table who is enthusiastic about you, we can't say that we don't know her, right? At that time, the pursuit of celebrities had not reached its peak a few years later, otherwise the bodyguards would have opened the way long ago.

"My friend. Yang Zijiang said generously.

"I know you!" Ayiguli's smile is lovely, and her eyes are like crooked crescent moons, reminiscent of a white cloud under the clear blue sky of the Gobi Desert.

"Huh?" Yang and I petrified at the same time.

"Ah, no, I don't know, I know, I bought the newspaper!" Ayiguli was so anxious that she stomped her feet and waved her hand.

"Hahaha, I've seen him in the newspapers, right?" Yang Zijiang asked with a hearty smile.

"Yes, yes. ”

The face of the beautiful woman is like a ripe grape in autumn, and her delicate expression will make you intoxicated, and she is wearing a bright flower dress, just like the butterfly that flew to my window in the song "Missing" by Old Man Qiao.

"You are, Liu, Da, Jun?!" Ayiguli was enthusiastic: "One beats 7 bad guys, Xiongying." ”

Haixiang smiled "hehe" on the side: "It's a hero, right?"

"What's going on?" Yang Zijiang was not calm.

"Here's the thing......" Xiao Guan saw that Ayiguli's Chinese was not standard, so he told her the legend of my brave fight against 7 gangsters in order to save Wang Chuhan.

In the meantime, Xiao Guan inevitably added fuel and vinegar, and told him that he followed the master's orders and bravely protected the two beauties beside him.

Fortunately, Xiao Guan understood my eyes and didn't say that I knew Yang Yan and them, otherwise my buddy would have to write a review for Haixiang again.