"You can think of so much in a small business, then you are really powerful! You must be a business wizard! You will definitely be able to do big business in the future!"

Yao Yicheng's mansion is very deep, bottomless, where can the little girl see his psychological activities, saying that it is a small business, she really believes it, but she has no intention of contempt, although she does not hold her face as a form of worship, the admiration and admiration in her eyes are obvious.

Although there is a forty-year-old man living in his heart, Yao Yi can't help but flutter when he hears such a pink and cute little cute girl praising himself like this.

This is probably a common disease of men, it can't be cured, and it doesn't have to be treated, just need to have a clear understanding of yourself, so as not to be blindly arrogant and have no one in your eyes.

In addition, properly enjoying these pleasant emotions can relax the brain and reduce stress, at the small point of saying that the smile is always positive and sunny, and the big one is talking about eliminating depression and anxiety and prolonging life, or those successful people all look much younger than their actual age?

"Oh, I suddenly remembered, I don't know your name yet!" The little girl stood up with her two little hands pressed the pleated skirt, and then stretched out her right hand to Yao Yi, "Hello, my name is Mi Meng, mice love rice, budding rice." ”

Hearing Mi Meng's self-introduction, Yao Yi was in a trance for a while.

Not because he had heard the name, but because of the two words that Mi Meng mentioned.

Many years later, when Mi Meng introduces herself again, she will definitely not use the mouse to love rice and sprouts, maybe she will say: Millet's rice, cute and cute.

"Mice Love Rice", "Sprout", many popular words with a sense of age.

04 years, "Mice Love Rice", "Two Butterflies" and other songs are popular all over the Internet, the popularity continues to fall, from five to fifty years old, almost everyone can hum, that is the memory of an era, but more than ten years later, "I only care about you", "Dream Water Town" and other classic old songs are still rejuvenated in the mass sales KTV, but the "Internet celebrity red song" of the year has been forever sealed in the depths of memory, and almost no one mentions it again.

Once, Yao Yi's friends also sang cheesy and sincere songs to the girls they liked when they were laughing and laughing. Later, they said, they couldn't even remember what they looked like.

"Sprout", the first original literary journal for young people in China, was founded in July 56 of the last century, after half a century of glorious history, and the younger generation of "Reader" (formerly known as "Reader's Digest") founded in 81 years and called the two heroes, strong occupation of the short youth literature market.

In 99, Sprout cooperated with thirteen famous universities to hold a new concept essay contest, and discovered Han Han, Guo Jingming, Zhang Yueran and other post-80s cultural icons, known as the "cradle of post-80s idols".

Once, Yao Yi was also obsessed with words that warm people's hearts and touched the soul, and also tried to contribute to "Sprout" and "Reader". Later, "Sprout" was suspended and revised, and the idols either got married and had children, or their reputations were ruined, and Yao Yi never picked up those seemingly deep articles again.

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

Mi Meng's hand still stopped in mid-air and forgot to take it back, she felt that the big boy in front of her suddenly became so strange, so vicissitudes, she couldn't see the waves in his eyes, but there was an unspeakable nostalgia in the depths of her eyes, as if she was reunited with an old friend who had been absent for a long time, and in the depths of joy, there was an indescribable sadness.

"Huh?" Yao Yi retracted his mind, shook his head with a light smile, and held Mi Meng's little hand, when the two hands touched, the palm seemed to hold a beating flame that would not hurt people, soft and silky.

Just touched it lightly, Yao Yi let go of his five fingers and withdrew his right hand, and said, "Call me Yao Yi, Yao of Yao Xu, well-dressed clothes." ”

"Yao Yi. Mi Meng repeated, remembering with her heart.

"Mi Meng. Yao Yi had a bad taste and repeated her name like Mi Meng.

Mi Meng didn't care, bit her lower lip and thought about it, thought about it seriously, and said, "You are really a good person." ”

"Huh?"

Yao Yi was a little confused, what kind of god is this? Why did Du Ang send a good person card at once? This girl's brain circuit is really different from ordinary people!

Mi Meng began to explain: "Blank bookmarks, stickers, watercolor pens, these are all very good things to buy, you have such a good MLM method......"

"Marketing. ”

"Oh, marketing, well, you have such a good marketing method, you can come and set up a stall by yourself, and you will definitely make a lot of money, but you are willing to help me, Yao Yi, you are really a good person!"

This is that you think too much, Yao Yixin said, looking for you to partner is just because I am too lazy to buy goods and buy stalls, there is no good or bad.

Moreover, the little girl is the little girl, and she doesn't realize her advantages at all, if it weren't for Mi Meng sitting behind the folding table, the customer would be able to accept the price of a hundred times the cost with a smile?

But these words don't need to be spoken, Yao Yi doesn't have the arrogant attribute that makes people hurt, he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Since I'm so good, don't cheat me, just share me as much as you want." ”

"Pit?"

"Just don't plot against me behind my back. ”

"No, no, no!" Mi Meng's two little hands and two ponytails shook together, and the frequency and rhythm were exactly the same.

"It won't be good. Yao Yi replied casually, stopped talking, looked at the street, looking around for newsstands, he wanted to buy a copy of "Sprout" and "Reader" to take a look, if I remember correctly, these two years are the last glory, at least in the middle and high school campuses.

For the time being, no customers stepped forward, Mi Meng sat back on the small stool and was stunned for a while, and took the initiative to find a topic: "I saw you write blessings to others just now, it looks so good!"

"Well, words are like people. Yao Yi cheekily boasted to himself, turned his head and asked, "There are no newsstands around here?"

"It doesn't seem to be eh, besides, it's so late, even if there is, it's closed, do you want to read the newspaper?"

"No, I'd like to see 'The Reader' and 'Sprout'. ”

"Oh, you like to read, too. Mi Meng pointed to the bookstore not far away, "Baixiang Bookstore has it." ”

That's right, now bookstores have columns for "Reader" and "Sprout", but I forgot about this before, Yao Yi nodded at Mi Meng and walked into the bookstore quickly.

This year, the price of "Reader" and "Sprout" is still 5 yuan a copy, and in a few years, inflation and prices will skyrocket, and each copy will be sold for 9 yuan and 10 yuan, which is about the price of a cup of milk tea in the milk tea shop next to the school.

Of course, the current price of five yuan a copy is also the same as the price of a cup of milk tea in the bubble tea shop next to the school.

Standing in front of Baixiang Book House with the semi-monthly magazine in his hand, he looked at it for a while by the light of the bookstore, and when the story sealed in his memory reappeared in front of him, he found a long-lost touch.

Not profound, not contrived, not moved by the stories in the book, but moved by the memories that are gradually awakening.

It turns out that twenty years later, forget so much.

I forgot so much, but I thought I remembered everything.