The morning sun is rising, and the wind is blowing.

Yesterday it was very hot, but today I suddenly feel the coolness of autumn.

The boy rode his bicycle through the traffic, like a firefly in the night, so bright and dazzling. It's not because the boy is handsome, but because the mountain bike under his crotch stands out between a group of 28 bars and 26 bicycles.

This Zhonghua brand Amini mountain bike, which has a well-known name in China - the king of cyclists, requires five months' wages of ordinary workers to buy.

Another 26 bicycle caught up with a student sitting on it. He held the faucet with one hand, threw the homework book with the other hand, and shouted: "Old Song, go on!"

"Thanks. Song Weiyang grabbed it.

The student who helped Song Weiyang with his homework was named Guo Bing, and he was barely Song Weiyang's cousin.

Guo Bing's father, the stupid boy who stole two fat pigs from the seller back then and wanted to do big things with Song Shumin, is now also in prison. However, Guo Bing's family is still relatively wealthy, and he does not owe foreign debts, but still has more than 100,000 yuan in savings, and he already belongs to a large household in Rongping City.

"Old Song, I don't want to study anymore. Guo Bing said as he rode.

Song Weiyang smiled: "What do you want to do if you don't study?"

"I'm going to work with you in a cannery. Guo Bing said as a matter of course.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll take you into the class room to eat in prison?" Song Weiyang asked.

Guo Bing burst into a foul mouth: "I'm afraid of a fart, people will die in the sky." ”

"You'd better study in peace and wait until you graduate from college. Song Weiyang sincerely discouraged.

Rongping No. 2 Middle School, where the two studied, is the best school in the city and has a history of nearly 100 years.

In Song Weiyang's memory, a total of 16 people from the second middle school of this class were admitted to the undergraduate, and more than half of them were admitted to the local light chemical college. Guo Bing's results are the second in the city, he entered Harbin Institute of Technology, and more than ten years later, he became a relatively rare roboticist.

Guo Bing was obviously angry about his father's imprisonment, saying: "A manly man, he gets up wherever he falls." Anyway, I want to start a business, do it better than my dad, and let those officials open their eyes and see!"

"Sharpening knives is not a woodcutter, do you see that I run a cannery, and I still go to school every day?" Mr. Song said.

"You went to school, and you even asked me to help you write your weekend homework. Guo Bing complained.

Song Weiyang sweated wildly in his heart: If Lao Tzu can do the questions himself, he still needs your help?

The two complained and laughed with each other all the way, and soon rode to the gate of the second middle school.

Guo Bing squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "Hey, Old Song." See, Tan Yue was over there, smiling at me. ”

She smiled at everyone. Song Weiyang poured cold water.

"You can be jealous, buddy, go first," Guo Bing pedaled frantically and chased after the beauty, "Tan Yue, what a coincidence." ”

"Hello, Guo Bing," Tan Yue greeted, and suddenly beckoned to Song Weiyang, "Song Weiyang, hurry up, let's go in together." ”

Yes, Song Weiyang is still charming, and Guo Bing feels that his heart is bleeding.

There is no bloody love triangle, Song Weiyang is a good student, and his first love started in college. Although it is unforgettable, after all, he did not enter the marriage hall, and it took six years to talk before breaking up peacefully.

As for Song Weiyang's wife before the crossing, well, she should be in elementary school. He also has a lover, who wears open crotch pants, and he is not even qualified to enter kindergarten......

If Song Weiyang chooses to renew his relationship with his wife, then this book cannot be called "Rebirth of the Wild Era", but should be renamed "Rebirth Waiting for You to Grow Up". If it is a single heroine, it is even more terrifying, Song Weiyang must not be close to women for six years, because it is a criminal offense to have a relationship with a young girl under the age of 14.

Ignoring Guo Bing's desperate eyes, Tan Yue automatically leaned over to Song Weiyang, took out a stack of notebooks from his schoolbag and said, "Song Weiyang, these are my math and physics class notes for three years in junior high school, what are you borrowing them for?"

Song Weiyang cheekily said: "I have a cousin who is about to take the high school entrance examination, so he borrowed it to review. Thank you!"

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter. Tan Yue smiled sweetly.

Guo Bing suddenly said: "Old Song, why don't I know which cousin is going to take the high school entrance examination?"

Song Weiyang smiled: "You have a bad memory. ”

"Is there one?" Guo Bing began to search his stomach and think about his cousin.

The three of them rode into the school, and Song Weiyang directly threw the mountain bike to Guo Bing: "Old Guo, help me lock it up, don't be stolen." ”

"No, where are you going?" Guo Bing pushed two cars by himself, a little confused.

"Excuse me!" Song Weiyang ran straight to the office building.

Tao Qingfang, the head teacher, was sorting out the lesson plan, and suddenly saw Song Weiyang come in, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter with me?"

Song Weiyang took out the leave slip and said, "Teacher, I'll take a week's leave." ”

"A week?" Not only Tao Qingfang was surprised, but even the other teachers in the office looked over.

"Well, more than 200 people in the canning factory are counting on me to eat, and I am going to the provincial capital to do product promotion. Song Weiyang said.

This reason for taking leave......

Tao Qingfang was speechless for an instant, waved his hand and said, "Go, go, I've approved it." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tao. Song Weiyang immediately ran over.

Teacher Li at the next table quipped: "Teacher Tao, this Song student in your class is amazing, he became an entrepreneur at a young age." ”

Tao Qingfang said proudly: "This kid is smart, not an ordinary person. ”

Except for those who hate the rich, there are really few people in Rongping City who hate the Song family, and they feel sorry when they talk about gossip. In their minds, Song Shumin probably belongs to the tragic hero, the dead are big, and the prison is also big.

Especially after Zhong Dahua collapsed the winery, I don't know how many people miss Song Shumin. Everyone said that if Director Song was still there, Jiafeng Liquor would probably be able to compete with Wuliangye Group.

Song Weiyang walked out of the school slowly, and after waiting on the side of the road for a while, a van came coming.

Chen Weifeng from the Propaganda Department opened the car door and said earnestly: "Factory director, please get in the car." ”

"Are you ready?" asked Song Weiyang.

"It's ready," Chen Weifeng handed over a big wrench, "Factory director, your guy!"

In addition to Song Weiyang, there were four people in the van, a driver, and three workers from the propaganda section.

Each person has a big wrench, and if he encounters a robbery, he will hit it directly. In these days, those who dare to run long distances without a guy are either stupid or daring.

Song Weiyang drove the duke home before, and he still had more than 300,000 cash on him, and he was nervous all the time. Fortunately, it was a luxury car, and there were those who forcibly collected tolls, and those who robbed the road really didn't have the courage to kill - except for those who didn't want to die.

There are also several sets of canned tangram gift cups on the van, which are props for shooting commercials.

This year, there will be no gifts for the holidays, and the gifts will also be received for brain platinum - this broken advertising slogan Song Weiyang is not allowed to use, so it is better to leave it to Shi Yuzhu.

Although the effect is wonderful, the advertising fee is also expensive, and it has to be carpet-bombed on various TV stations.

Song Weiyang has other ways.