Chapter 11: Honor and Disgrace
After receiving my salary in the third month, I called Xiaoguan and asked him to have a small gathering on Sunday and pay him back by the way.
Thinking about starting in the fourth month, sending 1,000 yuan to the family, removing the rent, and squandering (well, I'm going to eat breakfast, all kinds of flavors of noodles are optional) 2,500 oceans, I felt a burst of excitement in my heart, and I felt that I had entered a well-off life in advance. By the way, I have to give Xiaoping 1000 free funds, beauty, you still have to dress up.
"Wait a minute, Master", Xiao Guan said happily on the phone, "Mr. Yang is looking for you." β
"Old classmate, what are you busy with?" Yang Zijiang's voice is always so soft and unhurried, this is the standard for successful people who are in control of the world, right?
"Work for the capitalists, and by the way, study the surplus value". Although so far, my old classmate is the richest (not one of them) in the 87th class of the statistics department of our famous southwest university of finance and economics, I don't think there is any gap between us, it's just that I have been delayed.
"Hahaha, still so humorous". Yang Zijiang paused, and said with a measured expression, "Are you free at night? I made an appointment with a few friends to talk about something." β
Knowing that if you invite me to dinner, I won't go, this poor self-esteem.
"It's not appropriate for me to talk about things!" finally had a break, and I was ready to fight with Xiaomin at night.
"Listen to Xiaoguan, your girlfriend is here?" Yangtze River joked, "Fell into Gentle Township, didn't you?"
"Hahaha, how did you learn to be poor?" This guy, when he was in college, always did not smile, and he also said eloquently: Cadres, always have to pretend, always have to be serious, always have to eat the fireworks of the world! I don't know, I thought he was working in the ministry, but in fact he was a small squad leader.
"Didn't I learn it from you?" Yangzijiang saw that I was in a good mood and struck while the iron was hot, "There is an acquisition plan, we don't know much about finance, you can help take a look." By the way, bring your sister-in-law, you won't hide Jiaojiao in the golden house, right?"
"Oh, that'll do." I heard that it was a financial problem, so I thought I had to help him.
When I took a taxi to the Bund (I wanted to transfer from bus to subway, but I couldn't stand Xiaomin saying that I had dinner with successful people, I had to be on time), it was already the beginning of the lights and the night was dark. It's a shame to say that Xiaomin has been in the East China Sea for three months, and she hasn't accompanied her to the Bund to have a look, let alone where to travel.
The strange thing is that Xiaomin, as a curious baby, did not say "wow" interjection to the drunken gold fan Shiliyangchang, which made me secretly admire her determination.
No. 18, Zhongshan East 1st Road, East China Sea, Blue D
EAM (Blue Dream) Restaurant.
As soon as you enter, a huge 7-sail three-masted dark mahogany ship floats on the rough sea. The pirate captain holds a monocular and directs the sailors to fight hard!
With ocean blue as the main colour, crystal lighting, ornamentation and sharp metallic sheen create a gorgeous and bold character here, and the bar dining area with high chairs surrounding the kitchen is a major feature. In front of customers, the furnishings in the delicate crystal cabinet change according to the season, and the bright colors bring visual impact and appetizer.
Of course, being located on the Bund, we can't fail to mention the enchanting night view of the Bund outside the window. When the lights are on, the crystal lights compete with the night scene outside, and the blue background highlights a dreamlike mood, which makes people feel enchanted before they even taste the food.
Perhaps, is this what I have worked so hard to visit in the future? Years later, when I turned this place into my own kitchen, I couldn't find the same shocking feeling as the first time I came.
Could it really be that the scenery moves with your heart?
When Xiaomin took my hand and walked into the private room, Yangtze Zijiang stood up in the seat opposite, "Old classmate, sit down."
He is 1.78 meters, because he plays volleyball and football, he has a well-proportioned body, and he is more handsome than me. The eyes are not big, but they are very focused, and the skin is a little dark, from the Yunnan-Yunnan Plateau. Introverted and calm.
We walked over, I sat down next to Yang Zijiang, and Xiaomin sat down next to me. The little tube sat next to her.
I looked around, and before I came, there were 4 men in total, and each of them had a young and beautiful girl next to him (Xiao Guan didn't have one). I don't want to waste my pen and ink describing their different beauties, because, for the beauty that doesn't belong to me, I just browse and pass by.
"Let me introduce you," said Yang Zijiang with a smile, "This is my classmate Liu Dajun, a certified public accountant who is now an accountant in a foreign company." β
As he spoke, he turned to two other men who were flirting with the girls next to him, one in his 40s, balding, with a top-of-the-line jacket, and the other in his 38s or 9s, wearing crisp suits and gold-rimmed glasses.
In my heart, I don't have a good impression of these two men.
"This is Mr. Fan, a successful real estate businessman." Zijiang introduced with a smile. The top jacket swiped the oily belly and snorted in his nose.
"That is Mr. Hu, the editor-in-chief of "Wu Shang Time". The old classmate pointed to the other side, and the gold-rimmed glasses smiled perfunctorily.
Dogs look down on people, because I am wearing an ordinary blue jacket, no matter how I look at it, I feel that I am a blue-collar worker, of course, a few years later, blue-collar workers are very popular because of labor shortages, and most of the salaries even exceed the average white-collar workers.
"I am a college classmate of Yangtze River, Liu Dajun", I don't want to embarrass my old classmates, "please take care of me". I said with a polite smile.
"What kind of teacher, is the accountant a vaper?" said the top jacket disdainfully, "Do you have the title of accountant?"
"I" suddenly felt a little stuttering, can I figure it out? Young master, I passed the accountant in one year, and it took me two years to be admitted to the certified public accountant, and the pass rate of 1% per year is more difficult than your mother's college entrance examination.
"Certified public accountants are the most difficult, equivalent to senior accountants, understand?" Yang Zijiang stood up to solve the siege.
"I know, I know," said the golden glasses, "and he is also a high-level talent, how can he be so miserable?" Nima, the intellectuals swear without swearing.
"Allah (we) have no (no) and little shakers (little gangsters) white (party)" a bejeweled young beauty has a snarky voice.
"Liu Dajun, are you Liu Dajun?" I was embarrassed, because of the face of my classmates, I couldn't walk away like when I first joined the work, and I didn't know what to say, but I knew that the shrrill woman was scolding me, so I had to bite my lip.
"I can see you!" A beautiful young woman with a beautiful appearance in the Western Regions and a bit of classical beauty suddenly stood up, bypassed him, ran behind me, and at the moment when I just stood up, she enthusiastically stretched out her arms and wanted to hug me.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?" I quickly took a step back, grabbed one of her hands with lightning speed, and slashed her other arm down with force. This action is smooth, and what outsiders can only see is: I held her weak and boneless show hand with both hands, and shook it enthusiastically like a fan.
If this girl is the girlfriend of classmate Yang, jealousy is a trivial matter, but buddy abides by the ancient adage: this friend is this, not that.
"I'm in the department, Ayiguli", the girl blushed and looked back at the Yangtze River, hoping that he would introduce.
"The army, the beauty is a Uygur compatriot", Yangtze Zijiang stood up, "what about the second-level actors".
"Uh, uh, I remembered", I pretended to suddenly realize, "You're a movie star!" "Anyway, there is a person at the table who is enthusiastic about you, and we can't say that we don't know her, right? At that time, the pursuit of stars had not reached its peak a few years later, otherwise, the bodyguards would have opened the way a long time ago.
"My friend". Yangtze River said generously.
"I know you", Ayiguli's smile is very cute, and her eyes are like crooked crescent moons, reminiscent of a white cloud under the clear blue sky in the Gobi Desert.
"Huh?" Yang and I petrified at the same time.
"Ah, no, I don't know, I know, I bought the newspaper", Ayiguli was so anxious that she stomped her feet and waved her hand, this snow lotus from Tianshan!
"Hahaha, I've seen him in the newspapers, right?" asked Yangtze Zijiang with a hearty smile.
"Yes, yes. "The face of the beautiful woman is like a ripe grape in autumn, and her delicate expression will make you intoxicated, and she is wearing a bright flower dress, like the butterfly that flew to my window in the song "Missing" by Old Man Qiao.
"You are, Liu, Da, Jun?!" Ayiguli was enthusiastic, "One, fight, 7 bad guys, Xiongying." β
Xiaomin smiled "hehe" on the side. "It's a hero, right?"
"What's going on?" Yangzijiang was not calm.
"That's the case", Xiao Guan saw that Ayiguli's Chinese was not standard, so he told her the legend of my brave fight against 7 gangsters in order to save Wang Chuhan. In the meantime, Xiao Guan inevitably added fuel and vinegar, and told him that he followed the master's orders and bravely protected the two beauties beside him.
Fortunately, Xiaoguan understood my eyes and didn't say that I knew Yang Yan and them, otherwise, my buddy would have to write a review for Xiaomin again.
"Old classmate, I can't see it!" "Yangtze River saw Ayiguli with an adoring face, and his face became astringent, "It turns out that you are deeply hidden!"
After speaking, classmate Yang explained my troubles in the university about "seeing flowers and seeing flowers, and people seeing people bully", and at the end, he said to several beauties, "Do you know what Liu Dajun's nickname is in college?"
Whetted his appetite, when all the beauties were flamboyant, he said, "Run---- fight, quarrel, be the first to run away." β
"Hehehe, hahaha" This time the flowers are trembling!
"So you used to be so!" Xiaomin laughed as she gently pounded my chest.
"What's this? Mr. Fan pursed his lips. Ayiguli had already sat back in her seat and ignored Fan's great affection, so Fan was not convinced and said something.
"You," Ayiguli stood up, her little face flushed, and pointed at Mr. Fan and yelled loudly. "You want to try one?"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this" I saw that the atmosphere was going to be bad, and quickly made a pause gesture to Ayiguli, "Mr. Yang, let's serve the food, I heard that you have a treat, brother, I haven't eaten three days ago." β
"Hehehe", Ayiguli was the first to react, sat down with a smile, and pointed a little at me, her eyes flashed.
βwaite
Yangtze River snapped his fingers, "Serve"!
The door opened, and the 4 cheongsam Chinese beauties on the left and the 4 blonde beauties in short skirts on the right, each holding a plate of vegetables, twisted in.
I looked around, and Mr. Fan was holding his ears by the bejeweled fanged beauty next to him, while Editor-in-Chief Hu took off his gold-rimmed glasses and squinted while wiping them carefully. Only classmate Yang whispered to Ayiguli lightly. The small tube is a little blushing.
If it weren't for one of the girls, the big beads and the small beads, I wouldn't have recognized all these precious dishes from the basin.
When the '82-year-old Lafite came up with two bottles, Xiaomin and the fanged woman both screamed.
"Is this expensive?" I whispered to Xiaomin.
"15,000 bottles in the hotel", Xiaomin is very interested in fashion, but unfortunately follow me, and only the young lady is dead.
"This kid has a lot of blood." Although I didn't pay for it, I still felt very distressed. At this table tonight, I'm afraid of 4 or 50,000 yuan, buddy's 10 months' salary!
I learned from others to spread napkins on my chest, and in order not to save the face of my old classmates, I didn't ask for beer.
During the banquet, Xiaomin and Ayiguli became the focus of the table, if you want to say beautiful, Xiaomin is medium, Ayiguli is the star of the night. Anyway, in my time, there were no cities and countries, and there were a few people who were shy of flowers and sunk fish and geese, and that was a few years later. However, Ayiguli is not inferior to them at all.
I don't know if he is also a graduate of the Chinese Department, Xiaomin generously toasted to Editor-in-Chief Hu frequently, patted the horse's ass enthusiastically in his mouth, and even gave him vegetables through the small tube, which is a treatment that I don't have!
For a moment, my buddy's heart was sour, I have always served Xiaomin with vegetables, when have I seen this back chopsticks?!
Ayiguli is just the opposite, she is straightforward by nature, and even asked Yang Zijiang to change seats with her, and Tingting sat beside me, bringing a charming body fragrance.
"Eagle, I respect you. Ayiguli asked with a loud smile, "Whoever wants to bully me, will you also save me?"
Glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, as well as Western Beauty and Red Lips. I clenched my fists in a bit of a panic, "definitely", and after saying that, I drank it all.
"Hey, Ayiguli, have you ever heard a song by Daolang "The First Snow in 2002"?"
I asked softly, masking to hide my excitement.
"Ah, actually, I just want to ask the lyrics of 'The No. 2 car parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf', why does the No. 2 car stop on the 8th floor? I always thought that this was the lyrics artistic, and it was probably Daolang fantasizing about driving the car to his house on the 8th floor to pick him up in person!, right?"
Ayiguli has a charming fragrance and tenderness for the Tianshan Mountains, and answers one by one.
"Well, the 8th floor of the No. 2 bus parked on the 8th floor is not a floor, but a platform at our bus station there, called the 8th floor. That's because in the fifties and sixties of the last century, the tallest building in Wushi was the eighth floor, so after the bus, the stop sign in that place was named the eighth floor platform! Its specific location is Youyou South Road, Shayibak District, Wushi. Do you understand? β
"Oh, I see. Thank you! β
Finally knowing the answer to a question, I smiled happily.
"I'm just fighting for you," Ayiguli then whispered, "Your girlfriend ignores you, I'll talk to you." β
"It's okay, she's just chatting with Editor-in-Chief Hu about literature." My heart was hot, and I hurriedly avoided the wine-filled, affectionate eyes.
It is estimated that classmate Yang felt uncomfortable at this moment, so I quickly stood up, "Class leader, I toast you."
"Okay", Lao Yang also cooperated understandingly, "When will you drink the wedding wine of you and your sister-in-law?"
"Yes Ga", Xiao Guan also stood up excitedly, "Master, I will drink it too, I wish you to marry your master into the door as soon as possible!" After speaking, he went to clink glasses with Xiaomin.
"What nonsense!" Xiaomin was clinking glasses with Mr. Fan, but suddenly put the cup down, stood up, and looked unhappy, "I didn't say I wanted to marry him!"
"Huh?" Lao Yang and Xiao Guan had question marks on their faces.
"Liu Dajun, tell me, what is our relationship? Now with this strength, can you marry me?" Xiaomin spoke quickly, her chest rising and falling with excitement.
"This, this, this" I was also confused, I didn't know how to answer?
"What is this? Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat," Xiaomin said with some faintness, "Look at you, how long have you been in the East China Sea, and you are so miserable! Which one here is not better than you?!"
"Am I not trying?" I whispered.
"Then how long do you have to work hard? before we can buy a car and a house!" Xiaomin continued to chase after him.
Comparing goods has to be thrown, and people have to die (angry) than people.
"Ah, Ms. Zhao, don't get excited!" Mr. Fan, who has always looked down on me, spoke, "You are so young and beautiful, it is impossible for you to hang yourself on a tree!"
"That's it, that's it", the fanged beauty spoke again, "Now you have to be careful when looking for a man, I'd rather cry in the BMW than laugh on the bike."
"Zijiang, big brother, I have to talk about you", Editor-in-Chief Hu also drank some wine, blushing, and hiccuping, "Look at you, now, the car, the house, the status, everything, you have to help you, an old classmate who is not a weapon!"
"Hahaha," Yangtze Jiang laughed, "don't underestimate my old classmate, he often pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"
"Eh, I can't see what is so good about him!" Mr. Fan was still not angry, as if Xiaomin's flower was inserted in cow dung.
When he was in college, he usually liked to soak in the library, read military affairs, physics, philosophy, never saw him read textbooks, but he was able to get a scholarship every year. β
"What's this?" Editor-in-Chief Hu interjected, "It only shows that he has a good memory and is just an exam machine."
"That's right," I looked at my old classmate and scratched his head, and simply admitted, "Later, it was not good to mix in the management bank, so I came to the East China Sea." β
"Look, the eyes are high, the hands are low, nothing can be accomplished, right?" Mr. Fan spoke.
"Look at others," Xiaomin was even more proud, "Let's just say that your classmate Mr. Yang, he is about the same age as you, and now he has a successful career, Mr. Yang, you are not as difficult to start a business as he is, right?"
After many years, I finally understood: Zhao Xiaomin is such a woman, in front of outsiders, she belittles her man to nothing, in order to prove that she is very capable. When people ask her, then why did you choose me? Her answer was: blind, sometimes saying that she was doing good deeds to save a man who had no money!
"Strictly speaking, I also work part-time," Yang chose to phrase and said with difficulty, "When I first resigned from the Industrial Bank, I was also at a loss. Later, it was only through another college classmate who was in charge of a branch of Huaxia Bank that he took out a loan from the head office and opened this small company in Donghai."
"Look at it, how high is Mr. Yang's emotional intelligence, and he knows how to ask his classmates for help, what about you?" Xiaomin was stimulated tonight, and she couldn't look at me well.
I drank silently, thinking about my thoughts, and watched Xiaomin's performance. Perhaps, as always, she has vented enough, and the rain will be sunny and sunny.
"Okay, Ms. Zhao," Yangtze Zijiang couldn't hold back his face, and the name became very unfamiliar. "The army is still very capable! Let's talk about certified public accountants, how many people in the country can be admitted?"
"What's the use?" Xiaomin muttered.
"I believe that knowledge will always change fate!" Yang categorically predicted.
"Yes, the eagle always soars in the sky!" Ayiguli also exclaimed.
"Forget it, let's talk about our business", Editor-in-Chief Hu said as he looked at the scene awkwardly and shot a sly light from behind the lenses.
"That's right, don't bother with irrelevant people!" Mr. Fan answered.
"In this way, I am not happy!" classmate Yang was righteous and awe-inspiring, "I invited the army, and in today's feasibility report, he is a pig's foot." β
"Oh?" the fanged woman gasped. "Little Red Guy hasn't (won) do this yet?"
"Who's that", the good-tempered Yangtze River was angry, "I've put up with you for a long time! Today, I am honored to be here with my classmate's army!" he pointed to the fanged woman and said, "This guy usually can't be invited, and besides, the army has just gone to sea, and in time, he won't be worse than us!"
"Yes, my master, our company invited him for 15,000, but he didn't come, he said that he would go to a few more units, contact more industries, and become an authority in finance as soon as possible!"
"Everyone here should think about it, do you rely on your own for your development? If you rely on yourself, my old Yang admires!" Yangtze River stood up and continued to say with red eyes, "We have this opportunity, no matter who gets rich first, we will look up and ask ourselves, what qualifications do we have to laugh at those who work their own! If they have the same background as you, I believe they will do better than you! Not to mention any juniors, I think they are just not three, no!"
"You!huh!" Sharp Fang stood up in a huff, picked up the donkey bag, twisted his ass, and rushed out.
"Hey, Xiao Qian," Mr. Fan wanted to chase out, but when he saw Classmate Yang's angry face, he sat down again.
"Old classmates," Yangzijiang said gently, "we are going to acquire a listed company in the light industry category, and then transform into real estate." It just so happens that Mr. Fan has a few pieces of land on hand, and you can help us do a feasibility analysis of the acquisition, okay?"
"Okay. I said without thinking.
"The army", Xiaomin spoke again, "You haven't done finance in the real estate industry, don't you agree, isn't that a trick for your old classmates?"
I shook my head and thought to myself, why are you everywhere? I want to tell you everything about my profession, I guess you can sleep until Qilu!
"Yes", Mr. Fan finally found a place to vent his anger, "Mr. Yang, don't rush to the doctor, your classmate and girlfriend have said it, he doesn't understand anything!"
"Then are you willing to pay 500,000 yuan and ask an intermediary to make it up?"
Zijiang asked lightly.
"This, it's too expensive!" Mr. Fan hurriedly shook his hand, "My wife can't get through there."
"Dajun is a certified public accountant, won't he compile a feasibility report? I want to give him 100,000 yuan for the preparation fee, and we will save 400,000 yuan." "Yang Zijiang has a showdown.
"Mr. Fan", we can't embarrass our old classmates, can we? "Ask you, how many acres of land does your land cover? What is the planned land area? Do you want to build roads? What is the floor area ratio? Is the greening rate high? What is the building density? Is it pure land? If it is pure land, what is the amount of land transfer money and municipal supporting fees? If it is raw land, what is the compensation standard for demolition and relocation? How many demolition households are there? What is the proportion of cash and resettlement respectively? Also, what is the area of property management housing? Are there still supporting public buildings such as schools? What is the latest transaction price of the same type of real estate in the surrounding area? How many acres of land has been transacted near the plot, and what is the price? Are there any real estate projects that have started or are about to start next to the land?"
"Where can I answer this?" Mr. Fan began to sweat on his bald head, "I have to go home and ask my wife."
"I really admire you!" I teased coldly, "If you don't know anything, you dare to do it! If it were a negotiation today, I think someone more successful than you might knock you out!"
"Ah!" Golden Wire Glasses said in surprise, "Mr. Yang, your classmates are amazing!"
"I'll just say, this guy is wise and foolish, right?" Classmate Yang smiled on his face, let you guys judge people by their appearance!
"Brother Dajun, you are so good!" Ayiguli clapped her little hands, "What are you Han people talking about?
"Hahaha. Yangtze River and Xiao Guan were amused by this pistachio and laughed out loud.
"It's both civil and military!" "Editor-in-chief Hu also laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.
"That's right, that's right," Ayiguli nodded solemnly, "That's what I mean, hey, what are you laughing at?"
"When did you learn property accounting?" Xiao Min looked puzzled.
"Okay", I saw that the time was not early, I didn't bother to explain, turned my head to Yang and said, "Class leader, you and Mr. Fan want some information, I'll send the list to Xiaoguan by email when I go back, when will I report it?"
"A week," Yangtze said anxiously.
"I'll give it to you in three days." In the days of working as an accountant in the manufacturing industry in Bincheng, I have prepared for entering the second complex real estate industry in the accounting field, including the accounting system, accounting methods, apportionment standards, and tax policies.
"Admire!" Mr. Fan stood up and walked to my side, "Forgive my brother for being blind, and sincerely toast you!"
Seeing the eyes of my old classmates, I laughed and one happily.
"Big brother, I also respect one." Editor-in-chief Hu said in line behind me.
"And me, lady first. "Ayiguli is always like this, unwilling to be lonely.
"Master", Xiao Guan said with a smile, "I'll be last."
After the dinner was over, when he went downstairs, Xiao Guan deliberately walked to the end and asked mysteriously, "Master, why did you offend Yang Yan?"
"No, maybe that night, Xiaomin and her were arguing on the phone," I suddenly remembered.
"Wang Chuhan said, Yang Yan will ignore you anymore", Xiao Guan said regretfully.
I sighed, exhausted from the double pressure of survival and being responsible for my girlfriend. "Ignore it, ignore it, if it doesn't start, how can it end?"
"Have you brought Sister Zhao here before?" Xiao Guan said enviously, "You guys are so romantic!"
"I don't have that spare money, this is to pay you back. "Take out the wrapped money from your backpack and hand it to the tube. I didn't pay attention to the voiceover of the pipes.
"Master, if you are nervous, don't be in a hurry to pay it back first", Xiao Guan still said very righteously, "This month, Mr. Yang reported to the head office, I officially became an accountant, my salary rose to 10,000 yuan, and Sister Zhang Rou became the cashier."
"Congratulations!" I was also very happy, "the money will be returned to you, and there will be a teacher left." By the way, how are you and Wang Chuhan?"
"Don't mention it," Xiao Guan looked frustrated, "I didn't know that her father was a big official before, but now, I am even more inferior in front of her."
"If you work hard, even if you don't succeed, you have no regrets!" I comforted.
"Dajun, let's go, it's too late" Xiaomin saw that we were chatting affectionately, and she urged me when she was bored.
"Then don't do it, although I can't help you, I still bless you!" I patted the little tube on the shoulder.
"Goodbye, Sister Zhao".
The little tube waved goodbye affectionately.