36. Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles
In fact, as the best high school in the entire mountain town, No. 1 Middle School has gathered a large number of talented players.
For example, those terrifying existences in the top ten of the grade, one is counted as one, and when they are dragged out, they are all non-human beings in the eyes of other students.
Xia Duo can always be at the top in such a learning environment, and she can be regarded as a mythical figure.
When her classmates mentioned her, there was almost only one thought, that is, she had to work hard and work hard to narrow the gap between them as much as possible.
Of course, this is the information that Xia Mo gets from Teacher Miao every time she goes to a parent-teacher meeting, and she also gets compliments from many parents.
I must admit that Xia Duo is really working hard.
She can sit in the classroom for a day with various exercises, reference books, etc.
In addition to eating and drinking water and toilets, I am always doing problems and reading exercises, and my self-discipline is extremely terrifying.
The teachers never worried about her studying, but tried their best to let Xia Duo rest and rest, lest this high-intensity study affect her health.
For this reason, the head teacher, Mr. Miao, will often communicate with Xia Mo, hoping that he can persuade Xia Duo and let her pay attention to the combination of work and rest, so that she doesn't have to work so hard.
Thinking of this, Xia Mo felt that she should support her sister's decision more and give her a chance to realize her dream.
So Xia Mo grabbed her sister's hand, looked at the brightly lit urban forest in front of her, and said earnestly: "Duoduo, you are already old, you have your own opinions, and you can distinguish between good and bad, good and evil, so as long as you don't do illegal things, what else you are willing to do, my brother will not interfere!"
"Brother!" Xia Duo looked at his brother, his eyes faintly shining.
"Duoduo, remember, no matter whether you succeed or fail, your brother will always support you!" Xia Mo said solemnly as she stroked her sister's head.
"Brother, I will definitely try my best to prove myself!" Xia Duo nodded vigorously, his eyes revealing a look of determination.
"Well, our family Duoduo is the best!" a smile rose at the corner of Xia Mo's mouth.
With my brother here, as long as you persist, no matter what you do, you will definitely succeed!
Back home, Xia Mo washed up as usual, lay on the bed and scrolled Weibo for a while, then put her phone aside and rubbed her hands.
The task of inviting three people of the opposite sex to dinner is easily done, and with the opportunity to save last time, I can draw two times in a row tonight.
What cards will be drawn?
Xia Mo was looking forward to it.
The master's main quest hasn't been completed yet, so it's best to draw two more premium cards.
However, nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and the reality is still very skinny.
[Primary painting, source: Song Yingying]
[Elementary writing, source: Xia Duo]
Song Yingying, who is in charge of art, only has the primary skills of painting, and it seems that she still needs to improve her talent.
As for the beginner writing card, it was directly converted into twenty points of experience, which directly improved his writing skills to the intermediate level.
Two draws in a row, they are all primary cards, and there is no one else in this luck!
Forget it, anyway, there are tasks every day, and there are more opportunities to draw cards, so there is no need to rush at all.
However, this also made Xia Mo understand that the European Emperor is really a winner in life.
Otherwise, before the next card draw, find a European emperor to suck European gas?
Lying on the bed and thinking for a while, Xia Mo was about to rest, when a message suddenly popped up on her phone.
When I picked it up, it was sent by Lu Yibo.
Xia Mo couldn't help frowning.
It's almost eleven o'clock, what's the matter with this great god? Is it really 996 working overtime all day?
After opening it and glancing at the news, Xia Mo suddenly became energetic.
"Xia Mo, the customers of Nanhai coconut water will go to your company tomorrow to discuss cooperation and receive them well. ”
The name of coconut water in the South China Sea has long been resounding all over the world.
Xia Mo drank it when she was a child, and it tasted excellent.
Thinking of its taste now, he even licked his lips subconsciously, very nostalgic.
I didn't expect to cooperate with this company!
But why did Lu Yibo send a message to himself? Shouldn't he be looking for Zhu Dachang?
Raising her eyebrows, Xia Mo replied with two words: "Received." ”
According to the practice of CF companies, there will be an initial contact before signing a formal contract.
For example, to understand what Party B's needs are, whether to do brand CI planning, or to include network promotion, media advertising, according to the specific requirements, to give the other party a preliminary offer.
So how much commission you can get depends on how you talk about it tomorrow!
For Xia Mo, who has the golden finger of time reset, he can be said to have an absolute advantage in negotiating.
Know yourself and know your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, for me Xia Mo also!
Dropping his phone, he quickly fell asleep.
The next day, at half past seven in the morning.
In the echo of the marimba bell, Xia Mo woke up from her sleep.
Well, now that I'm the director, I don't seem to have to get up so early.
Forget it, let's get up today, after washing up, Xia Mo didn't disturb her sister who was still enjoying a good night's sleep, and left a note, telling her to remember to eat breakfast and buy some daily necessities and go to work.
The breakfast shop across the street has opened, and two happy aunts stand in front of the glass window, one of them holding a rolling pin to quickly mix the flour, and the other is hand-wrapped and accurately thrown into the steamer.
The two cooperate tacitly, and they can make a full cage in a few minutes.
At this time, another man with a somewhat lame leg would come over and bring the steamer to the pot and stack it high.
"Boss, I want a cage of leaf dumplings, salty, and a bag of soy milk. Xia Mo walked straight over and shouted.
Ye'er Ba is also called Zhu Er Ba, which is a special product of the Bashu region, and there are different practices between different regions.
This snack is made with glutinous rice, like a bun, and can be filled with sprouts and meat or brown sugar bean paste.
Authentic pig baba should use ginger leaves, and only after steaming can the leaves have a special fragrance and a long aftertaste.
The aunt who kneaded the dough glanced up at Xia Mo, and said expressionlessly: "Eight pieces in a cage, two pieces of soy milk." ”
Xia Mo swept the QR code posted on the wall, and the lame man took out a cage from the bottom of the cage drawer, quickly packed the bag, and handed it over with the bag of soy milk.
"The straw is on the side, take it yourself. The lame man reminded.
"Okay. Xia Mo nodded and smiled.
The morning in the mountain city was a little cool, Xia Mo inserted the straw on the soy milk bag, took a sip gently, and felt that the whole stomach was warm.
Grabbing the bag with the other hand, he handed out a pig poop from the inside, and took a bite of it, sizzling with oil.
The aroma of the minced meat and the fragrance of ginger leaves are mixed together, exploding between the taste buds, and the texture brought by the soft and glutinous skin is simply appetizing.
This small shop has been open for many years, and it looks like a mom-and-pop shop, but it has two women and one man.
Xia Mo can only judge from the slightly similar faces of the two women, most of them are husband and wife and sister-in-law.
Listening to their accents, they should all be outsiders.
This unique taste of pork baba attracts many diners.
From a small cart to a regular storefront, and it is the kind that you buy directly, you know that you should make a lot of money.
Xia Mo still remembered the oath she had made before.
"When I have money, I will eat pig porridge and drink soy milk every day!"
Ding Ding Ding!
The bell rang on the platform, and the light rail slowly came to a stop.
Xia Mo ate the last pig porridge in three bites and two bites, absorbed the last bit of soy milk, threw the bag into the trash, and walked into the light rail with the crowded crowd.