Chapter 310: This Rice Is Really Unpalatable

Chapter 310: This meal is really unpalatable

Luo Tengfei is a typical scumbag.

The hardest time in this life is probably the third year of high school.

When I went to university, I tried everything I could to stop going to class if I didn't go to class, and I went to an Internet café if I could...

In instant noodles and cigarettes, he spent his college years, which are definitely the most beautiful in his life and will definitely regret, and he is about to plunge his head into the big dye vat called society.

It's just that before his head went into the dye vat, he was hit on the head and broke the blood flow.

The interview internship has repeatedly hit a wall, there is no skills to get it at all, and the professional quality is even worse, and even whether you can graduate successfully is two words.

Of course, for Luo Tengfei now, these difficulties are at most a matter of smoking a cigarette, and life will go on.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian encouraged him to start a business.

For a moment, Luo Tengfei remembered Bol Gates, Steve Jobs, Mark Zuckerberg...

Thinking of the bulls who dropped out of school to start a business, Luo's blood was boiling, although people may have dropped out of school on their own initiative, and he was most likely unable to graduate because of his poor grades, but there was no difference, anyway, he didn't get his graduation certificate.

Now he is one good project away from the big bulls!

Therefore, Luo Tengfei's eyes lit up, and he said expectantly: "Brother Xiaojian, you happily say what you want me to do." ”

The reason why I am looking forward to it is because although Luo Tengfei is a student, he has also been with Zhang Xiaojian, Baiyang and Gao Qingsong for a while, and he understands what Zhang Xiaojian has done and what he has done.

Music live, what a cow!

The combination of dreams and reality, Brother Xiaojian doesn't want a penny, just to give Chinese musicians a place to exchange their talents for bread.

The lights are not good, what a cow!

This is what Luo Tengfei said in the group listening to Gao Qingsong, Brother Xiaojian just wants to reduce the burden on the young people who carried the weight back then, so that they can have a cost-effective home and a warm harbor!

Sword Walk Charity Fund, more bulls!

Although the name is a fund, it is not a fund at all, it is Brother Xiaojian's own pocket to reduce injuries for all families who are injured in accidents but cannot afford it!

Such a dreamer, a man who has escaped from low-level interests and has deep pockets, now asks for a name to help him start a business!

What an honor?

What a coincidence?

What a thick thigh...

Luo Tengfei now completely forgot the feeling of getting on the thief ship the moment he got into the car.

He waited for Zhang Xiaojian's answer.

I also think that the heavens have a great responsibility for the people, and they must first work their minds, muscles, bones, and hungry for their body and skin... In the past four years of instant noodle career, I was waiting for this moment.

Just the next moment... Zhang Xiaojian coughed lightly and gave the answer: "Water army." ”

Although the car stopped on the side of the road without moving, Luo Tengfei almost flashed his waist.

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At one point, the air in the SUV froze somewhat.

Ye Mozhu tilted his head and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, who looked serious, and then looked at Luo Tengfei, who was sitting behind, and broke the deadlock and said, "What do you eat at night?"

That's a good question.

Whenever you are embarrassed, what you eat can always resolve the embarrassment.

Luo Tengfei said listlessly: "Instant noodles." ”

Zhang Xiaojian hissed and said, "No, what's the matter, look down on the water army?"

Luo Tengfei didn't look down on the navy, but his expectations were too high, and he originally thought that Zhang Xiaojian wanted him to do something big... Who knows it's a water army, it's really LOW to the bottom.

Looking at Luo Tengfei's disappointed look, although Zhang Xiaojian, as a leader, has never learned anything about management and doesn't know what the art of leadership is, he has been in class for a few years...

So, he used a trick - painting a big pie.

"Don't look down on the water army, do you know how much money those marketing accounts on Weibo make in a year? Do you know how much money I am going to invest in you? Do you know that in fact, sometimes the Internet also needs a little righteous self-media that dares to speak out?"

Luo Tengfei blinked, don't say... It sounds like Zhang Xiaojian in his imagination, it's that smell...

Zhang Xiaojian coughed lightly: "In a word, let's do it or not." ”

Luo Tengfei nodded subconsciously and asked, "Then what should I do first?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said, "I plan to buy all the top ten marketing accounts on Weibo first." ”

it?

Luo Tengfei was taken aback, thinking that Brother Xiaojian's shot was really extraordinary, if the ten marketing accounts with the most fans on the whole network were in his hands, wouldn't he be able to spread rumors to whoever he wanted, and he would praise whoever he wanted?

was excited, Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head: "But I guess I have to find someone in the circle for this matter, and I will call Chen Ning at night and ask her to help ask." ”

Co-author: Nor is that a score.

Then Zhang Xiaojian said again: "Rent another office building, two floors up and down, and the floor-to-ceiling windows face the river!"

Luo Tengfei already had seven packs of Changbai Mountain cigarettes in his head, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and facing the surging river.

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head again: "The CBD of the Sword Charity Fund is good, it seems to be full, I will call Yan Ci in a while." ”

Co-author: It's all in the imagination, isn't it?

But it doesn't matter, Luo Tengfei: "Brother Xiaojian, then what can I do?"

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Look at WeChat." ”

Luo Tengfei immediately took out his mobile phone, and then saw a long list of names.

In his lifetime, the dog who is talented and eight buckets, what kind of waves, the pig lovers in the pastoral Nanquan, the Jade Emperor who sells cakes, and the addiction to eating melons.....

"Brother Xiaojian, what is this?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "This is a Weibo ID. ”

"What am I going to do?"

"Find a hundred idle college students in your school first. ”

"And then?"

"And then scold them all through messages, private messages, and mailboxes!"

Luo Tengfei frowned and found that things were not simple.

Brother Xiaojian is a person who has detached himself from low-level interests, and he must not have a grudge against these people, but to give himself a test.

Well.. It must be so.

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When Zhang Xiaojian flickered that Luo Tengfei wanted to avenge his second aunt, the old lady woke up, but the feeling of tightness in her chest still did not disappear.

got up slowly, went to the bathroom to wash her face first, and the second aunt looked at herself in the mirror in a little daze.

There seems to be one more wrinkle, and a few more gray hairs have been added to the bangs, and I am worried about how I got old so quickly when my stomach screamed...

The second aunt rubbed her stomach and walked in the direction of the kitchen, and when she passed by the restaurant, she found two dishes on the table and a small note.

On the note was Zhang Xiaojian's crooked handwriting - the rice was stuffy in the pot, and he took a bite of it by himself.

The second aunt smiled when she saw it, and then she didn't heat the food, but she took a bowl of white rice in the rice cooker in the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table by herself.

Looking at the cumin beef and the vegetarian fried oil and wheat vegetables, the second aunt thought for a while, and first took a bite of beef to eat... Salty.

So she took a bite of rice... It's hard.

Add a stick of greens and try it.. It's soft.

The second aunt sighed in her heart: "Zhang Xiaojian, your cooking is really unpalatable." Then she spent five minutes eating a CD.

Then he leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, patted his stomach, and found that the unhappiness in his heart was gone.

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