Without chatting a few words, the three of them walked into the office shared by Shengfeng Information Technology Company, Happy Information Technology Company and Motie Book Company. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Fengnian saw Han Zhaoguang and the three of them coming, and stood up with a smile to greet them.

Zhou Laisi looked around and asked curiously: "Brother Zhu, this office is very big, the rent is not cheap, right?" ”

"It's okay." Zhu Fengnian smiled, "Jianping said that in less than three months, this office will not be enough for three companies. In the coming week, a number of employees will join. ”

Han Zhaoguang smiled and asked, "Brother Zhu, how about I come here to work tomorrow?" ”

Zhu Fengnian smiled: "Whatever you want, if you think it's more interesting to come here to work, then come." ”

Lan Yuqing made a joke and said, "Then I'll come to work too!" ”

Liu Jianping, who had just walked out of the independent single office, heard the conversation between Zhu Fengnian and others, and said with a smile: "Zhaoguang, Yu Qing, I think it's better for you not to come to work for the time being, you will waste a lot of time when you commute to work every day, and you will definitely provide you with two computers when you come here to work, but now, there are many places to spend money, so you have to save a little!" ”

"Jianping, even if we don't come to work now, in a little more than a month, we will all graduate, and we will have to run it from the school......"

Lan Yuqing smiled and asked, "When the time comes, what should we do, let's move the computer by ourselves." ”

"In a month, you can do a lot of things and make a lot of money." Liu Jianping said with a little smugness, "The days I wrote "The Days of Living with a Flight Attendant" is about to be published, and I should be able to earn a lot of manuscript fees, and there are novels that are half copyrighted by good book networks such as "Zhu Xian", and they will also publish simplified Chinese physical books, and the income of the website will increase. ”

Zhou Laisi asked: "Jianping, "The Days of Living with a Flight Attendant", the number of words updated in this book on the good book network is not much, will there be any updated chapters when it is published?" ”

"Yes, I have already finished this book, the number of words is not much, just more than 200,000 words, in order to expand its influence, the update speed of this book will be so slow."

Liu Jianping smiled and continued: "Come to Si, the school is out of the summer, so don't go to work, come to work with me." ”

Zhou Laisi asked with a smile: "Is it considered full-time to come to work every day?" ”

"Full-time, of course. Well done and bonuses! ”

"Thank you!" Zhou Laisile said, "So, next semester, I don't have to ask my family for tuition and living expenses." ”

Zhou Laisi did not expect that in the near future, he would make up his mind to take a break from school and become a full-time editor under Haoshu.com.

Liu Jianping chatted with Zhou Laisi and others for less than twenty minutes, said that he was going to write a novel, left, and entered his own one-person office.

At 5:40 p.m. that evening, the employees of Shengfeng Information Technology Company and Kaixin Information Technology Company got off work, and they went to the restaurant where they had lunch for dinner.

Compared with lunch, there were three more people at dinner, and Gong Zhiyang, who said that he would invite him to dinner, did not regret it and ordered four more dishes.

After ordering, Gong Zhiyang suggested: "Drink some bars tonight!" ”

"Drink some, don't drink too much." Liu Jianping smiled, "I still want to go back and write two hours after dinner." ”

Including Wen Mengying, everyone drank, one drank a bottle of beer, no one drank more, and no one drank less.

Eating, drinking, and chatting, everyone sat in the restaurant for nearly two hours.

At around eight o'clock, Liu Jianping rode a scooter to take Wang Yaoshen back to his residence.

"Jianping, do you want to take a bath?"

"If you want to wash, then wash it first."

"Okay, I'll go to the balcony to collect my clothes."

"I'm back in my bedroom and writing a novel."

After Liu Jianping entered the bedroom, he locked the door, turned on the computer, sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to his hometown, and the person who answered the phone was his mother.

"Mom, are you watching TV?"

"yes!" Wang Yunfeng smiled, "In the last few days, how are you?" ”

"It's good." Liu Jianping smiled, "Mom, I'll tell you a few good things." ”

"Say, I'll listen!"

An interested expression appeared on Wang Yunfeng's face, although Liu Jianping couldn't see it, he heard a thing or two from his mother's tone.

"In this way, don't I have a station in my hand, some publishers want to ......"

Liu Jianping briefly explained the causes and consequences of the establishment of Motie Book Company, and finally said: "If Haoshu.com and Kaixin.com want to develop and grow, they need more employees, and they will definitely not work to stay where I live, so after discussing with Fengnian's cousin and others, I rented an office in the office building, and the three companies worked together." ”

Before Liu Jianping finished his long sentence, Wang Yunfeng frowned, and after listening patiently, he asked worriedly: "You haven't done business before, and you have opened a company with others, are you not afraid of losses?" ”

"No, Mom, don't worry, in addition to me, there is also Cousin Fengnian, who is a talented graduate of a prestigious university."

"yes!" Wang Yunfeng smiled slightly, "Even if there is no harvest year, my mother believes in your ability, you are no worse than harvest year!" ”

"That's right, that's what you should think." Liu Jianping laughed and joked, "Mom, do you know that when I was a child, you always asked me to learn from my cousin Fengnian, you know how sad I am, and my young heart is tormented!" ”

"Jianping, why didn't I expect you to be so eloquent before, I think you can talk about cross talk." Wang Yunfeng joked with a smile.

"I have a lot of good points, but you just haven't noticed it." Liu Jianping said with a smile.

"Don't brag about it." Wang Yunfeng restrained his smile and asked, "You said, the three companies work together, and they need to recruit more people, how many employees are there now?" ”

"Six employees have already agreed to join Kaixin.com, and in the next week or so, they will quit their current jobs and come to Jiangcheng to work for your son and me."

"These people have changed jobs, how much do you give them a salary increase?"

"For every salary increase, two more people took a pay cut. Although their salary income cannot increase or even decrease for some time to come, they will be rewarded handsomely in the future because I promised them a stock option award. ”

"I know one thing about stock option awards, they can only benefit if your company grows, right?"

"That's right, that's what it means, hehe, Mom, I don't think you know a little, you are a person who understands, you know everything."

Wang Yunfeng said happily: "Don't praise me, I have a few catties and taels myself, I know it!" ”

"Huh!" Liu Jianping smiled and asked, "Is my dad at home?" ”

"Not at home, after dinner, went to the city to deliver goods, I guess he is busy in the store now. Do you have something to look for him? ”

"It's okay, just ask casually." Liu Jianping smiled and said, "Mom, have you ever thought about selling your family's shop, and you and my father will come to Jiangcheng to help me?" ”

Wang Yunfeng was slightly stunned, and asked rhetorically, "What can your father and I do for you?" ”

"Isn't there already a book company already established, and there will be a lot of books released in the future, and I want to set up a company, create a website, sell books online, and buy other goods, and if someone comes to buy something, you and my dad will send it to customers. I discussed it with my two cousins, and in the future, let their parents also come to Jiangcheng to help us. ”

Wang Yunfeng smiled: "You have all arranged it, and you still ask me what to do?" ”

"If you don't want to, then forget it, I will never force you."

"What is reluctant, in your career, your father and I can help, we are happy!" Wang Yunfeng said with relief, "When your father comes back, I'll discuss it with him." ”

"Mom, I don't want you to come to Jiangcheng right away, at least wait for another two months, I have a lot of things on hand now, and I can't find time to set up a new company and start a new business for the time being."

"Okay, when you need it, we'll go to Jiangcheng again!" Wang Yunfeng smiled and asked, "Are you short of money?" ”

"There is no shortage of money. When my novel is published in the mainland, my monthly manuscript fee will increase a lot of ......."

Wang Yunfeng and Liu Jianping's mother and son chatted for more than 20 minutes before ending the call.

Before Liu Jianping hung up the phone, he heard that Zhu Fengnian and Wen Mengying were back.

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Chapter 3 of "The Rebirth of the Tenth World" Meng Jia Saburo

With a headache, Song Songhai woke up quietly.

This reincarnation against time and space, Song Songhai's initial memory became a little blurry, and he felt that there was a mess in his brain.

Over the course of a year, the memories of eight reincarnations were mixed with his original memories, and sometimes, he couldn't tell which memories belonged to him and which ones belonged to others who had fused with his reincarnation.

At this moment, his memory is like a cloud floating in the sky, looming, untouchable, like an absurd dream.

After a while, his memory became clearer.

Song Songhai's original memory dominated, he felt that he was Song Songhai, but he couldn't be 100% sure, the memories of the other nine people affected his thinking.

"I was born again, I was born again...... Eight previous reincarnations, plus the first life, a full ten lifetimes, such a magical period actually happened to me?! ”

Song Songhai muttered a few words to himself, suddenly remembered something, forgot it again, tried to think about it, but couldn't remember.

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Songhai couldn't remember that he had been to the underworld, and he had seen the legendary bull head and horse noodles, as well as Judge Cui and Meng Po...... The memories of going to the underworld have been blurred by Judge Cui.

This is the hospital...... Meng Songhai, 18 years old......

When Song Songhai was fusing and combing through the original memories of this body, the door of the ward opened.

A kind-looking woman in her fifties walked into the ward and saw her young son sitting on the hospital bed, with some smiles on her face, and said, "Little Wuzi, are you awake...... What do you feel uncomfortable with? ”

Song Songhai stared blankly at the woman in front of him, and there was no expression on his face.

Seeing that her young son's eyes were a little dull, the woman's face suddenly changed, and she was a little more worried, and hurriedly said, "I'll call a doctor......

The woman rushed out of the ward, and after a while she arrived with a male doctor of about forty years old.

The male doctor took a flashlight, turned the patient's eyelids with his hand, shone the pupils with the flashlight, and asked a few questions.

"What's your name, young man?"

Song Songhai replied without hesitation: "Meng Songhai." ”

Just now, Song Songhai fused part of the memory of the possessed man, knowing that this person had the same name as himself, but the surname was different, he didn't know why he went to the hospital, but he remembered that the woman in front of him was Meng Songhai's mother-Guo Jingfeng.

Guo Jingfeng gave birth to three sons and two daughters, Meng Songhai is the youngest son, she and her family rarely call Meng Songhai by his name, and generally call him by his nickname "Little Fifth Son".

"Mom, why am I in the hospital?" Song Songhai looked at Guo Jingfeng and said.

"You can't remember?" Guo Jingfeng asked rhetorically, with a worried expression on his face.

"Young man, do you know your mother?" The male doctor asked with a straight face, and after seeing Meng Songhai nodding, he continued, "Young man, you have alcohol poisoning, drink less in the future, don't let your family worry." ”

"Alcoholism?"

Song Songhai was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly opened his mind, he remembered that Meng Songhai, who was born in 1970, had just finished the college entrance examination, to be precise, the second time he took the college entrance examination, he had reviewed for a year before, and after the second college entrance examination failed, he was depressed, and he had dinner with a few classmates, he drank a lot of liquor, and finally fell unconscious.

Song Songhai asked, "Are they okay with my classmates?" ”

"None of them are drunk, who is as stupid as you, don't die if you drink!" Guo Jingfeng glared at his young son, "You are not allowed to drink in the future." ”

"No more drinking." A smile squeezed out of Song Songhai's face, at this moment, he felt that his brain was messing around, except for a headache, his whole body was uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" The doctor asked.

"The whole body is uncomfortable." Song Songhai replied.

"Do you dare to get drunk in the future?" The doctor asked with a smile.

"Don't dare." Song Songhai closed his eyes as he spoke.

"There should be nothing to do, you can rest in peace." The doctor said, turned to look at Meng Songhai's mother, Guo Jingfeng, and said, "Call me again if there is something." ”

After the doctor left, Song Songhai opened his eyes, looked at his mother in this life, and asked, "How long have I been in the hospital?" ”

"Yesterday afternoon, you went to the hospital...... Little Wuzi, Mom doesn't ask you to grow up to be promising, just ask you to be safe, no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you can't practice your body, get drunk and hurt your body, do you know? You ......"

"I know." Song Songhai interrupted with a smile, "Mom, I still have a little headache now, can you let me sleep again." ”

"You can go to bed if you want, it's not too early, it's time for me to go home and make dinner...... What would you like to eat? ”

"Porridge, lighter." Song Songhai said and closed his eyes again.

Guo Jingfeng stared at his son for a while before leaving the ward.

Song Songhai heard Guo Jingfeng's departing footsteps, he didn't open his eyes immediately, pondered for a while, suddenly thought of the Qiankun ring, raised his right hand, and saw that he had a black ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

"This is the Qiankun Ring?"

In Song Songhai's memory, this ring is the Qiankun ring, and there are also relevant memories of how to use it, but he can't remember how he got the Qiankun ring, so he is not sure that this is really the magical Qiankun ring...... He felt a little messed up in his mind.

Staring at the ring for a while, Song Songhai secretly said in his heart: "Whether it's true or not, I'll try it." Blood between the eyebrows...... Wait a minute, when this bottle of salt water is hanged, I will pull out the needle myself, and the needle I use will puncture the flesh between my eyebrows, and there should be no infection......"

After more than 20 minutes, the nurse came to the ward to take a look, saw Song Songhai awake, and smiled: "Song Songhai, wake up, how do you feel?" ”

"It's very uncomfortable."

"It's like waking up with alcoholism." The female nurse pointed to the infusion bottle, "You look at the infusion bottle yourself, and when the infusion is almost over, you shout." ”

"Got it." Song Songhai replied lightly.

"You have a good rest." After the female nurse finished speaking, she left.

After nearly ten minutes, Song Songhai pulled out the infusion tube by himself, pricked between his eyebrows with a needle, squeezed out a few drops of blood, dipped it with his finger, and then applied it to the ring.

"It's done!"

Song Songhai was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a ten-foot square space in the Qiankun ring, picked up the pillow without a teacher, and with a thought, the pillow in his hand was sold, and he entered the space inside the Qiankun ring.

"Come out!"

Song Songhai moved another thought, and the pillow came out again.

"Get in...... Come out ......"

Song Songhai, who was stealing music, tried back and forth a few times and determined that he could easily use the Qiankun Ring.

"My God, I'm going to be developed!"

At this time, the nurse who had just entered the ward appeared in the ward again.

"What happened to the needle?" The female nurse frowned.

Song Songhai wanted to lie and say that the other nurses had pulled it out, but he thought that if he told this lie, the other party was very likely to expose it, as long as he said that he had pulled it out himself.

"You pull out the needle yourself, it's dangerous, don't do it in the future, you have a good rest, and you have to lose a bottle of ...... at night"

The nurse said a word and left the room.

After the nurse left, Song Songhai secretly said in his heart: "Meng Songhai, Meng Songhai, I will no longer be Song Songhai in the future, I am Meng Songhai, Meng Songhai is me." ”

The newborn Meng Songhai suddenly felt a little sleepy, yawned, closed his eyes and slerose.

I don't know how long it took, Guo Jingfeng came to the ward.

"Songhai, get up and have dinner."

Meng Songhai opened his worried eyes, saw his mother, was stunned for a moment, smiled, and got up.

"Mom, you're here, I'm really hungry."

"Can you not be hungry, you haven't eaten in more than a day."

Dinner is simple, porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

Meng Songhai took two bites and praised: "It's delicious...... Mom, have you had dinner? ”

"Not yet. I'll go back when you're done. ”

After eating a few bites, Meng Songhai said again: "Mom, I want to be discharged from the hospital after dinner." ”

"No, you have to hang salt water at night." The mother said, "You stay in the hospital for another night." ”

"Ugh!" Meng Songhai responded, "Don't come to the hospital tomorrow morning, go through the discharge procedures yourself." ”

"Okay. I'll leave you breakfast, remember to go home and have breakfast. ”

"Got it."

The mother stared at her son for a few moments, then asked with a straight face, "Do you dare to drink too much in the future?" ”

"Don't dare." Meng Songhai smiled, took a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to his mother's mouth, "Mom, you take a bite." ”

"You can eat."

"You can take a bite, I can't finish it."

"Okay, I'll take a bite." Mother smiled and took a bite.

Meng Songhai took another spoonful, ate it into his stomach, and said, "Mom, I want to do some small business." ”

The mother was slightly stunned and said unhappily: "Don't think about messy things, you play for a few days first, and when school starts, you go to repeat." ”

Meng Songhai has a very good academic performance since he was a child, he entered school earlier than his peers, repeated a year of high school junior year, he is not yet eighteen years old, he has been in high school for two years, and his usual test results are very good, with his usual grades, he can be admitted to university, but when he takes the college entrance examination, he is confused when he enters the examination room, and the exam is abnormal, and he is not admitted to the junior college in the end.

Meng Songhai's parents had high expectations for him and hoped that he would be admitted to university.

"Isn't there more than 20 days left before the start of school, I want to take advantage of this time to earn some pocket money and hone myself."

Mother looked at Meng Songhai a few times and asked, "What business are you going to do?" ”

"The buying and selling of medicinal materials, to be precise, is to go to Fangshan to buy cicadas, and then sell them to Tongrentang."

Meng Songhai's mother worked in Tongrentang and was in charge of catching medicines, and his grandfather was a respected old Chinese medicine doctor who used to work in Tongrentang, and Meng Songhai knew that one of his grandfather's apprentices worked in Tongrentang's purchasing department, and he would sell cicadas to Tongrentang and would not be underpriced.

The mother was puzzled, "How did you come up with the idea of doing this?" ”

"I have a classmate's grandfather's house in Fangshan, just last summer, after the college entrance examination, I went to Fangshan with him to play for two days, lived in his grandfather's house, I saw that there were many people over there who went to the woods to collect cicadas, although I don't know what the price of Tongrentang to buy cicadas, but I definitely have a price difference."

"Tomorrow, I'll help you ask the price at which Tongrentang buys cicadas."

"You agree with my business?"

The mother smiled and said, "It's okay to let you suffer a little, and you know the benefits of reading." ”

"I know the benefits of reading, usually, I study hard, but when I entered the examination room, my head was confused, and I couldn't play at a normal level, and my teacher also taught me some methods, but these methods didn't work."

Meng Songhai sighed helplessly, took a bite of preserved egg and lean porridge, and continued: "Mom, what if I repeat my studies for another year and still can't get into college? ”

"Cold salad!" Mother rolled her eyes.

Meng Songhai smiled and asked again: "Mom, if I do business and can earn thousands of yuan a month, do you agree that I won't repeat it?" ”

"Earn a thousand dollars a month?" The mother smiled and teased, "Don't be whimsical, it's not so easy to make money, make a thousand a month, then you will be a year, no, you don't need a year, ten months, you will become a 10,000 yuan household." ”

"Let's say okay first."

The mother reached out and touched Meng Songhai's forehead, and said with a smile: "I don't have a fever!" ”

"No matter how much money I make, you first say whether you agree to do this business or not."

"Didn't I just agree?"

"That'...... Hehe, the acquisition of cicadas requires capital, at least two hundred. ”

"Why do you need two hundred, spend two hundred yuan, you can buy more than eighty catties of cicada molt in the pharmacy, cicada molt this medicinal material is light (low density), you ride a bicycle, a car can be forty or fifty catties is very good."

"Dad's 28-bar bike for me to ride, I changed cars with him to ride, I can carry more...... Mom, what do you estimate to be the price of Tongrentang's acquisition of cicadas? ”

"It's about eight per catty. Give you a hundred yuan, toss as you like, and after half a month, ask you how much money you earned. ”

"How much money do you estimate I can make?"

"When you go out, it costs money to eat and drink, so it's good if you don't lose money."

Meng Songhai smiled confidently: "You look down on me too much, wait and see, I will definitely surprise you!" ”

The mother teased, "Can you not brag? ”

Meng Songhai smiled and didn't answer.

After the young son finished eating the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, the mother stood up, took the lunch box, pointed to a cloth bag on the bedside table, and said: "The bag contains towels, toothbrushes and toothpaste...... Rest well, and talk to the doctor if you don't feel well. You will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, and you will have a refund for the hospitalization fee, so don't forget to take it. ”

"Got it." Meng Songhai nodded with a smile.

"Then I'll go back."

After his mother left, Meng Songhai lay on the bed and thought for a while, suddenly felt a little bored, got up, walked to the nurse's station and borrowed a few newspapers to go back to the ward to read.

Reading a newspaper, a beautiful female nurse came to the ward with a bottle of saline.

The nurse asked a few questions and inserted a tube for Meng Songhai.

Guo Jingfeng returned home and said to her husband Meng Dongyao, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper: "Little Wuzi wants to do business. ”

Meng Dongyao was stunned for a long time when he heard this, put down the newspaper in his hand, frowned and asked, "What business does he want to do?" ”

"To go to the countryside to buy cicadas is to know the shell."

"I know that the cicada is knowing the shell." Meng Dongyao smiled slightly, "Let him be, it's good to let him suffer a little, it's not good to study." ”

"Don't talk about children like that, Xiao Wuzi studies very hard, but when he takes the exam, he is too nervous."

"He, he just hasn't suffered since he was a child, if he is allowed to go to the battlefield with a gun, if he can't kill the enemy, he will die, I think he is still nervous."

Meng Dongyao sighed lightly and continued: "Let him repeat his studies for another year, if he can't be admitted to the university, don't repeat his studies again, go to join the army, and stay in the army for a few years, it's good." Anyway, I'm also an old revolutionary, three sons, two daughters, five children, I hope our family can produce an officer. ”

"You don't want Xiao Wuzi to be admitted to college?" Guo Jingfeng asked with a smile.

"Of course, it is best to be admitted to university, and I hope that he can be admitted to military school." Meng Dongyao laughed and said, "You go to dinner first, the food is cold." ”

"It's hot now, and the food is better when it's cold." Guo Jingfeng said and turned around to eat dinner.

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The new book is collected, and it is fattened and killed!!