When he returned home, Li He sorted out the relationship between the front and back, and without Xu Jiamin's words, he would not have come out so easily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li He felt depressed for a while, self-deprecating that he still thought too simply, he was used to being comfortable, and he thought about everything too simply.

The first thirty years of his last life were for academics and survival, he hid in the ivory tower, and rarely had any setbacks in the second half of his life.

He can now console himself that there are two sides to everything, and it depends on how to distinguish them.

Sometimes you can comfort yourself, why force your fate to be like this, as long as you live happily every day, all the troubles will disappear.

But after such an inexplicable night, he realized his incompetence, but if there is a little social connection, he will not be locked up in it all night. Without any social connections, it is a very naïve idea to be a rich man, and if such a ridiculous thing occurs again, he at least has the ability to have the relationship to resolve it.

He used to consciously have a good relationship with his classmates, subconsciously thinking about other people's care, but now he thinks about it is still a bit unreliable, is his classmate not in ten years, does he have to wait ten years?

Comfortable days are earned, and he has to fight.

After people solve the problem of food and clothing and can live, they begin to pursue dignity, such an ethereal thing.

He stood up from the chair all of a sudden, picked up the brush, and wrote, "Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement." The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue".

"The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek."

After writing, his heart slowly felt happy.

It's not like the original without a sense of direction, after all, no one has experience in reliving this kind of thing.

It's all here, of course you have to toss.

He Fang said with a smile, "Why are you angry, if you don't go through the gate, you have to climb the wall, if it weren't for Xu Jiamin, you really wouldn't be able to come back."

Which pot is not opened, Li He said angrily, "Okay, I'll sleep, don't call me to eat at noon."

He Fang said leisurely, "You think too much, I don't plan to cook for you at noon."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the well to wash his clothes.

Back in the bedroom, Li Hegang lay down, got up irritably, picked up a pen and scratched around the paper, the core of which revolved around one word, money.

This money can only be dollars, Swiss francs, pounds, why do you want so many yuan, at least there is nowhere to spend it now.

And in the "finance" and "high-tech", the two words are heavily circled, this is undoubtedly the two industries with the fastest money, but the most hidden is finance, without the ability to protect itself, all high-tech in front of the world capital market is a joke, left and right can not escape the fate of selling patents or mergers, because you do not have the same parents as Bill Gates.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li He still had no clue, except for the major events in his memory, he couldn't remember some details of other years at all, and he felt the need to go to Shenzhen.

In Shenzhen, it is relatively easy to get some instant periodicals and newspapers from Hong Kong, and he hopes to awaken certain memories in his brain through fragmentary information.

(To be continued.) )