After all, it was on the train in 2000, Feng Yiming turned over with difficulty, listened to the chatter of the two girls below, and finally fell asleep in the "click" of the rolling wheels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that he has slept for a long, long time, and it seems that he just turned over, Feng Yiming felt his consciousness floating in the air, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know when, suddenly a violent storm blew, he seemed to feel a little cold, closed his eyes, and grabbed it casually.

What was caught was a towel blanket, Feng Yiming opened his eyes with difficulty, and faintly saw a woman next to the bed bending down to pack things, heard the sound of the bed behind him and said with a smile: "It'll be fine soon, wait for me." ”

At this time, a familiar shout suddenly came from outside the door, Feng Yiming knew who it was as soon as he heard the words "Brother Yiming", he chuckled, and the woman couldn't help laughing and said: "How many years have you been, and the leaves are still pestering you!

Feng Yiming faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he wanted to get up, he felt that something was pressing his neck, and he couldn't do it, and said, "Ye Zi is at the door, Jingjing, you open the door." ”

There was a deathly silence in the room, Feng Yiming was a little strange, and then he heard a slightly weird, self-deprecating, and unbelievable anger sentence: "Feng Yiming, look at who I am?"

Feng Yiming turned his head and saw a "Zhang Miao" face in horror.

"Ahh......h

"Brother Yiming, what's wrong?"

"Feng Yiming, you can't have done something unfortunate and the sleeping ghost knocked on the door, right?"

The two girls were chattering and guessing, Feng Yiming touched the big bag behind his head, panted, and glanced at Zhang Miao, who was gloating, with a calm face, the ghost knocked on the door?

Crawling down lightly, Feng Yiming raised his hand to look at his watch, half of the trip had passed, he ate two buns in the morning, felt a little hungry, and took two packs of sausages on the table to fill his stomach.

Ye Zizi said softly: "Brother Yiming, we ate instant noodles just now, do you want to?" ”

Feng Yiming tried not to think about the dream just now, and said with a smile: "Okay, help me make a bowl, I'll eat a sausage at the bottom first." "Please, instant noodles! Back then, in the university dormitory, whenever I was hungry at the Internet café, whenever I was hungry all night reading in the dormitory when the exam was about to take an exam, whenever I didn't have much money in my hand, instant noodles would come forward to solve the hunger problem of the majority of students.

Feng Yiming's most exaggerated time was in his senior year, when he stuffed ten boxes of instant noodles in the dormitory at one time, others thought he liked to eat, but in fact, the tuition fees for that year were all borrowed, and the family really had no money.

Unconsciously looking at the monotonous scenery outside the window, Feng Yiming suddenly remembered that the instant noodle industry may also have the opportunity to start, but the key is that those old brands can't get in by themselves, and it is too difficult to rely on the sales network from scratch, maybe you can pick a brand you are familiar with to take shares?

The two girls saw that Feng Yiming was not in a good mood, and even Zhang Miao robbed Ye Zizi of his job, and ran to get hot water to make instant noodles, Ye Zizi looked at the boy's constricted eyebrows reflected in the window, and asked with a playful smile: "Brother Yiming, did you really have a nightmare just now?"

Feng Yiming glared at her angrily and said, "Don't mention this matter again." ”

Ye Zizi nodded aggrievedly, looking supple and well-behaved, Feng Yiming glanced at it and had a little headache, since Ye Zi and Zhang Miao met, the painting style is completely different from the previous life, although it can be seen from the "cut off the legs of the grandchildren" that her nature has not changed, but she originally only pretended to be a ladylike Ye in front of her elders, and now she looks like a lady in front of herself.

"Let's eat, tell you Feng Yiming, even my parents haven't eaten the instant noodles I made!" Zhang Miao said triumphantly.

Feng Yiming glanced at Zhang Miao out of the corner of his eyes, lifted the noodle cover casually, picked up the fork and took two bites of noodles, and said, "The soaking time is a little shorter, the water is a little less, the seasoning package is not all poured in, and the taste is a little light." ”

Zhang Miao's angry seven orifices were smoking, and he was really kind and didn't repay him, and said angrily: "Then don't eat it!"

Feng Yiming ignored her, lowered her head and ate with a bang, Aunt Wu, who had been closing her eyes and recuperating on the side, finally couldn't help but open her eyes and glance at Zhang Miao, who was angry and angry, Zhang Miao, who was used to pampering, would actually make instant noodles for this boy to eat?

Ye Zizi intervened again to play a round game, and asked with a smile: "Brother Yiming, didn't you say that your cousin was in Yangcheng in the morning?

After Feng Yiming finished eating the noodles, he lowered his head and drank a few mouthfuls of soup, thinking that the noodle soup at this time was not delicious, so he handed it to Zhang Miao and said, "Throw it in the garbage can." Then he turned his head to Ye Zizi and said, "It's my sister-in-law's family, my cousin Li Yu, you've seen it before, you may not remember, I called him last night, and he said to pick us up at the train station today." ”

Zhang Miao, who was still angry just now, swallowed the noodle bucket into the garbage can, and when he came back, he happened to hear Feng Yiming's words, and said: "We all stayed in the hotel of the inspection group, my father and they will go to Yangcheng the day after tomorrow, what is your cousin doing here? ”

Feng Yiming really doesn't want to deal with Zhang Miao now, the dream just now hit him a little hard, but it's not good to show others his face because of his dream, so he reluctantly smiled and said a few perfunctory words: "My cousin hasn't been in Yangcheng for a long time, and it is estimated that he is busy with work, and I don't know if I can touch it later." ”

Watching Zhang Miao, a well-known naughty ghost in the Zhang and Lu families, make noodles for this boy and clean up the garbage for him, after thinking about it again, Aunt Wu still took out her mobile phone and sent a text message out, although she had confidence in her handsome nephew who was admitted to Yenching University last year, but the car she originally prepared was a little worse, even if she borrowed it, she had to borrow a good car, Qingping's economic situation she also saw it, how many good cars has this kid surnamed Feng seen?

No matter how good the scenery outside the window is, I can't get tired of seeing it, the three women finally lay down one after another, falling asleep in a daze, Feng Yiming calmly made a cup of strong tea, sat on the opposite seat, looked at the yellow and green mountains outside the window, and tried to abandon the impact of the dream just now, and began to carefully plan in his mind the key project he went to Yangcheng this time.

Although Li Yu's ability is not weak, but after all, limited by knowledge and experience, there are many project plans handed over, almost including most of the industries he can come into contact with, Feng Yiming needs to pick out a few key objects from them, after all, his own funds are limited, his strength is limited, and the time to stay in Yangcheng this time is also very limited, the most important thing is that at the turn of the century, most of the promising industries are developing rapidly, and the time left for himself to consider is also very limited.