In the office, Yang Liu sat in front of the computer, drinking the hot tea made by He Ping.

Tieguanyin's natural and simple fragrance lingers on the tip of the taste buds and lingers between the lips and teeth. Yang Liu enjoys this kind of comfortable and quiet moment, if there are three or five confidants drinking tea and chatting together, how freehand, comfortable! Of course, the company of a confidant like He Ping is also a great joy in life. Yang Liu's thoughts are fluttering, and his heart is secretly happy.

A cup of hot tea will make your stomach feel good. The calming and refreshing effect of theophylline makes the head feel dizzy and the mind active. At this time of the day, Yang Liu is used to combing through the day's work.

The fundraising matter has not yet been settled, and I remember that yesterday was a little depressed. It's true that like old classmates and friends, everyone is in the career development stage, and all they lack is money. Yesterday, several small business owners summed up that the living environment of small enterprises is now difficult, and they agreed that it is nothing more than in several aspects: increasing competition and small profit margins of products; It is difficult to collect money, and the backlog of funds is not smooth; high expenses for wage increases; Raw material price increases are these substantive issues. Yang Liu felt the same way, and felt helpless for a while. Let's survive in the cracks, as long as there is a way, Yang Liu will not give up.

I have to take out a bank loan today. In the morning, he sent He Ping back to the company, and Yang Liu went home to change his clothes, and brought back the loan information by the way. He Ping said that the bank has acquaintances, and the mortgage is not a big problem.

When he was still worried about fundraising, Yang Liu's QQ sounded drippingly.

"Hi, what are you up to?" Xiaoyu asked. It is more trouble-free on the Internet, and it directly saves the politeness, and even the title is also omitted.

"At work, drinking tea and reading the newspaper." Yang Liu was sullen and replied simply. Anyway, it's not been two or three days to chat with "Xiaoyu", I've known each other online for more than a month, and I've chatted a lot in the past two weeks.

"It's good to be a boss, someone to work, and it's easy to go to work." Xiao Yu said enviously, and gave a thumbs up expression.

"Well, I'm worried about money." A sad expression. Yang Liu has nothing to hide from the "little fish".

"Little Fish", in his thirties, a northerner. Ten years ago, she and her husband went south to work, and before they came, they were elementary school teachers in their townships. Maybe she gave birth to a daughter and became a member of the "superborn guerrillas". Now a mother of two. The eldest daughter has come out to do things and lives with her husband in the provincial capital. She moved to the city with the enterprise branch and was in charge of the warehouse management of the company's hardware warehouse. She is alone in this warehouse, except for the need for her to follow up in and out of the warehouse, the rest of the time is spent online. I heard that she also needed willow products in her factory, and she visited the warehouse she was in charge of two weeks ago, and she was thinking about winning the auxiliary material supply business of this factory through her connections.

After visiting the warehouse, Yang Liu invited her to dinner with her. It is rare for netizens to meet someone who is so sincere and can be honest with each other, and they know that Yang Liu is a serious businessman, and they have a good impression. At the dinner table, "Xiaoyu" and Yang Liu entrusted each other with each other about the procurement matters in her factory. Later, because the purchasing director of her company was a relative of the boss, and the rebates were relatively deep, Yang Liu dispelled the idea of cooperation. Afterwards, "Xiaoyu" felt that he was sorry for Yang Liu, and he was always a little guilty.

"How much money do you need?" How much money is missing? Xiao Yu asked continuously.

"There's still a hundred thousand left." Yang Liu also regarded her as a friend who talked about everything, and didn't expect this friend from Pingshui to help anything, it would be good to have a comfort in her heart, so she said it casually.

"Oh." Xiao Yu didn't ask anything more. Maybe the topic is a bit heavy, and I can't help but be speechless, Yang Liu understands Xiaoyu.

"Little fish, when did you swim into my river?" Looking at the silent little fish, Yang Liu deliberately changed the topic and asked mischievously.

Xiao Yu made a shy expression. Didn't say anything.

There was someone who could listen to Yang Liu's complaints, and Yang Liu felt a little more relaxed, and there was no longer a feeling of depression.

When he was about to pack up his materials and go to the bank to run errands, the office door opened, and a tall figure walked in, followed by He Ping with a smiling face.

"Hehe, what are you doing?" Before the person arrives, the joke arrives first. Yang Liu knew that he didn't need to knock on the door and came in directly, only his old friend was Peng Yi. "It seems that he is sabotaging something, and only he will make such a joke about willows.

"Hehehe, will you rest today?!" Seeing Peng Yi's eyes lit up.

"Sit, sit, sit." In fact, there was no need to say hello, Peng Yi himself sat down on the couch. He Ping was washing a cup and pouring tea for him.

The "little fish" over there is silent, so it is estimated that he is busy. "I have friends, I have time to talk." Yang Liu replied, which was regarded as a farewell.

"Tea before the rain, taste it." Yang Liu said as he walked over and sat down. He and Peng Yi are old friends and often drink tea together.

"The umami of tender tea, the tea taste is very sweet! Not bad, not bad! Peng Yi praised again and again

Yang Liu knew that Peng Yi was coming, and he couldn't go to the bank, not to mention that he had something to ask him. So he told He Ping to take the materials and run.

Peng Yi has always admired He Ping, and every time he can't take his eyes off He Ping.

"Yang Liu, in such a hot weather, you are willing to let the beauty go out to bask in the sun." Peng Yi's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Serious business, serious business." Peng Yi's accusation Yang Liu was perfunctory.

Peng Yi is a little older than Yang Liu and is from his hometown. When he was here twenty years ago, Willow was still in the countryside. I remember that when I came to play here, the city was still a small city, let's take the current creative park as an example, it was still a paddy field. Peng Yi came out of the army, stayed in the city as a first-generation pioneer, married a local as a wife, and was later recruited as a civil servant with the development of urban and rural areas. He was tall, had a small flat head, and was very capable.

"Yang Liu, let's go, go to the Qilin Pavilion last time to drink tea." Peng Yi was anxious, and he didn't sit for a while to pull the willows to the teahouse.

Southerners like to go to the teahouse and drink tea, and it is customary to call it tea drinking here. The teahouse has morning tea, afternoon tea, and night tea, which can be described as all-weather. Peng Yi knew that Yang Liu ate fast food with employees at noon, so he proposed to go out to eat at noon.

"That's what I mean! I'm in for a treat. "Yang Liu and Peng Yi haven't been to the teahouse for a while, and today we should find a place to "chat", Yang Liu thought.

"I'm in for a treat!" Peng Yi hurriedly said.

"Go, go, go. Wait a minute, remember to call Ah Ping. "Peng Yi is a little obsessed with He Ping, and he can't wait.

Yang Liu looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, so he went out to ask the clerk Xiao Ai to receive the fax, and followed Peng Yi downstairs to the Qilin Pavilion in the food street.

The location by the window on the second floor of the Kirin Pavilion. Peng Yi opened the Pu'er tea he brought, and sighed while making tea: "I'm old, my stomach is not good, I don't dare to drink more clear tea, Pu'er nourishes my stomach." ”

is in the prime of life, just say old, hehe, looking at the improved and fermented Pu'er tea cake in Peng Yi's hand, he knows that this old friend is "low-key and low-key". Who doesn't know how high the price of Pu'er tea has been in recent years, I heard that the highest 20,000 yuan is bought for a catty. Looking at Peng Yi's hand, the tea cakes that have been "frosted" for many years will cost more than a thousand yuan. "You Peng Yi is really low-key enough." Yang Liu said secretly in his heart.

When He Ping arrived, all kinds of small fried fried had just come to the stage. Looking at He Ping's happy appearance, you can know that things are going well, and there are really acquaintances who are easy to do. Peng Yi pulled a chair and asked He Ping to sit down in the middle.

"Sit down and eat." Yang Liu cared about He Ping.

"Mr. Yang, you can get a mortgage of 700,000 yuan." He Ping couldn't suppress her excitement and reported to Yang Liu in a low voice.

"The bank said that the Fuyu community where you live has appreciated in value." He Ping was happy for Yang Liu.

"Hey, hey. There are also outsiders here, and you two have to pay attention to the impact when you two flirt. Peng Yi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and joked with He Ping.

"Old Peng, you will laugh at me." He Pingjiao said angrily. On such an occasion, He Ping completely lost the serious appearance in the company.

"Hehe, I like you Mr. Yang." Peng Yi continued to make fun of He Ping. Looking at He Ping's coquettish appearance, I felt very useful.

"Who said that, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Yang is a person with a wife." He Ping is not so much exculpating herself, but complaining a little. When I thought of my close contact with Yang Liu last night, I couldn't help but flush.

Peng Yi knew He Ping's careful thoughts, and he didn't poke her. In fact, He Ping's attitude towards Yang Liu, how could Peng Yi not see it. Peng Yi admires He Ping and also likes this elegant, generous, kind and gentle girl. He knew that he was not He Ping's favorite dish, but he liked to get along like now, so he didn't need Yang Liu to say it, he would pull He Ping every time. Knowing but not piercing is the realm.

"Ah Ping just said about loans." Yang Liu saw He Ping's predicament and said.

"Yang Liu, what's going on? What kind of loan should I make? Peng Yi was surprised.

Yang Liu told Peng Yi about the list he received this time. finally asked Peng Yi: "Old friend, I haven't asked you to borrow money for so many years, this time there is really no way to borrow money, are you fully supporting?" Yang Liu looked at Peng Yi sincerely and said.

Hearing Yang Liu say this, Peng Yi put down his chopsticks and looked at Yang Liu's face pleading, without the meaning of laughing, his expression couldn't help but become solemn. Turning his head to look out the window, his eyes out of focus. There was a long silence.

"Yang Liu, I'm really embarrassed!" Peng Yi looked at Yang Liu and said slowly and in a low voice.

"When I was in 08, the 350,000 stocks were trapped, and I haven't closed the position yet; When I bought the current car in 09, I didn't have any spare money to get a mortgage, and it didn't end until last year that I paid more than 200,000 yuan. At the beginning of this year, my hometown built a cement building, and the other brothers were incapable and I was the one who could afford it. I'm not afraid of your jokes, it's basically the Moonlight Clan now. Peng Yi finished speaking in one breath, a little emotional.

Yang Liu understands Peng Yi's personality, a man who has never cried in front of others, is a bit arrogant and optimistic, how much courage it takes to expose his shortcomings in front of outsiders, if he doesn't say it, he is afraid of chilling his friend's heart. Yang Liu understood why Peng Yi was so embarrassed.

Yang Liu's heart was heavy when he heard this. The deep apology of the good friend, Yang Liu took it.

"It's okay, I'm trying to figure it out." Yang Liu comforted Peng Yi.

"Lao Peng, don't think about it, we have a way." He Ping was also moved by Peng Yi's sincerity. At this time, the matter of willow was regarded as "our" business.

This time, Peng Yi was embarrassed