When he arrived at the podium, Cao Jian woke up, he remembered a story called Mr. Deng that Zhao Zeyu had told him, so he opened his mouth and came: Thank you very much for giving me such an opportunity to give you a lecture, and thank you very much Mr. Zhai, give you two stories today, to be inspirational, the protagonist of the story is called Mr. Deng, this Mr. Deng dropped out of school in the third year of junior high school, it is said that it is because of family changes. Mr. Deng is a precocious kind, we only play with mud in the third year of junior high school, but he likes girls. When he was still in school, there was a love letter about him in the class.

The girl Mr. Deng liked was named Xia, and he had the pleasure of reading his love letters, and it was said that his tablemate pulled his desk and found it, and the good classmates circulated the letter throughout the class. By the time Mr. Deng entered the classroom, most of the class had already read his love letters.

Everyone was making fun of him, all kinds of ridicule. As everyone knows, what Mr. Deng did was something that every male student wanted to do, but didn't have the guts to do. Mr. Deng's face turned red, so he turned his face at the same table with him, and beat him into the infirmary, so that the whole school knew about the love letter.

So, there is no need to send a love letter, and Xia will know. Soon after, Mr. Deng left school.

Later, Mr. Deng left school, but he would still appear at the school gate every time he went to school, the difference was that he learned to smoke, learned to fight, and looked like a ruffian.

Mr. Deng also has ideals, family changes have made a teenager like him mature earlier, he once called a few of our classmates who came to play, and said that he would make up money, about 300 yuan. He said he didn't want to mix, he wanted to customize a handmade car and sell pickles, side dishes or something.

However, he miscalculated his classmates, and three hundred yuan was an astronomical amount for students at the time. In the end, the money was not scraped together, and Mr. Deng was never seen at the school gate again. Maybe I made a fortune selling pickles.

This is the first story, and then the second story is also told by Mr. Tang. At this time, Zhai Yuqing wanted to interrupt him, don't let Cao Jian continue to talk nonsense on stage, affecting the image of the non-compensating insurance company. But just as he was about to insert Cao Jian's words, Cao Jian spoke again, so Zhai Yuqing swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Cao Jian continued: Recently, I met Mr. Deng on the road, and it was Mr. Deng who said hello to me. When I looked back, I saw a beggar standing three meters away and smiling at me. I didn't care, and I looked back. Mr. Deng said again. That's when I noticed him, Mr. Deng was ragged and unkempt, but he still knew each other. So I remembered an interesting story with Mr. Deng when I was in elementary school.

When I was in elementary school, small cartoon pictures were popular among my classmates, and there were many ways to play, such as comparing sizes, stacking cards, blowing cards, and lottery. Either way, the loser will have to give the card to the other party.

I remember when I went to school in the afternoon, I stole my father's two dimes and bought a Battlestar card, a big card can cut a lot of small cards, I don't remember the specific number, I folded cards with my classmates, and lost only a few left, so I tore up a homework book, and then tore it into a small piece, and wrote on the small piece a prize one, two prizes, no prize and so on.

Tear up another piece of homework paper, roll it into a tube, block the other side, put the written lottery ticket inside, shout a card in the class to draw once, and so on. Actually, I didn't put the ones with the prizes written in them. During the whole recess, there were no students to smoke.

When it came time for physical education class, Mr. Deng took the initiative to come to me for a lottery, and he also folded cards and lost only two left. So I took out the lottery bucket and drew it for him, took his card, and he drew it twice, and naturally there was nothing.

However, he was not reconciled, and he wanted to fight with me like a red eye, so after a while, the two of us entered the head teacher's office, Mr. Deng was fined for mopping the floor of the office and cleaning the glass, and I was fined for writing the word "lottery" 5,000 times. The two stories I will tell you today are to tell you that if you have a dream, you will implement it, and if you have an idea, you will do it, and don't take your face too seriously. Okay, I'm done, thank you.

After saying that, when she walked off the stage, Zhai Yuqing's face became extremely ugly, but there was no way. After all, this man is talking nonsense on the podium, but on the whole, he speaks quite smoothly. The meeting continued, and Mr. Cao went back to his seat to sleep, but Zhai Yuqing didn't dare to give Cao Jian a horse, for fear of provoking other stories about Mr. Deng

Ma Jinlong's farm is built on the edge of a river, and in front of it is a poplar forest, where chickens and ducks are roaming. As soon as you enter, there are three small tiled houses, and in front of the door is a small courtyard with a low fence, in which leeks, kidney bean racks, and many flowers are planted. Behind the tiled house was a large shack with 5,000 chickens in the shed, according to his own introduction.

Wang Hegang works in the Anseong Construction Bureau, and the government department is naturally also the focus of Ma Jinlong.

Wang Hegang's car was parked at the edge of the poplar forest, and Ma Jinlong had been waiting in the poplar forest for a long time, and he saw the car coming and walked quickly to meet it. When the car was very stable, Wang He just got out of the car and said with a smile: Jinlong, you are really good at health, look at this place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is really good, it is really enviable. Ma Jinlong just smiled and invited Wang Hegang to enter the tile house to drink tea and eat fruit.

As soon as Wang He entered the house, he praised Ma Jinlong for a good place and a good environment. Ma Jinlong said with a smile: Brother Wang, don't be envious, if you really like it, let's just change it. Wang Hegang smiled: Seriously. Ma Jinlong also laughed with Wang Hegang. Wang Hegang said: Who else is going to play today? Ma Jinlong said with a smile: There is Zhao Zeyu and Yang Dong. Wang He just heard that there was Zhao Zeyu and said: Zhao Zeyu, this kid hasn't seen him for a long time, and he doesn't know what he's busy with all day, so he has to get drunk when he drinks for a while. Wang He just thought the house was stuffy, so Ma Jinlong and Wang He just moved the tea table outside under the persimmon tree, drank tea and chatted outside, waiting for the arrival of a few of them.

Poor Li Dong is still waiting in the dormitory area. He has gone from 100,000 why in the morning to now only asking to see Hao Jie. But it was getting dark, and I didn't see it. He thought about it for a day, and he couldn't understand why Hao Jie was so decisive.

Yang Dong and they all arrived, Yang Dong and Wang Hegang, a business executive, a government official, were very polite to each other, and only polite. Li Million is different, although he has a lot of thoughts, but Wang Hegang and Yang Dong don't pay much attention to him, and his thoughts are useless.

Zhang Xiaoran brought the skewers, and Wang Hegang said Do you want to wait for Zhao Zeyu any longer? Yang Dong said wait, maybe it's on the way. Ma Jinlong's kebab was hot and sweaty, and after taking a sip of beer with ice, he took out the phone and called Zhao Zeyu, wanting to ask when Zhao Zeyu could arrive, after all, there are executives and high-ranking officials who eat here, so it is not appropriate for them to wait. As a result, the phone line is busy after the call.

Cao Jian was talking to Zhao Zeyu on the phone, saying that he had participated in the business development conference of the famous enterprise this afternoon, and now that it was over, he called Zhao Zeyu and Lin Feng to ask them to go to the guest house for dinner, saying that no one at the table knew anyone anyway. Zhao Zeyu said that there is a dinner, let them eat. Lin Feng went in a hurry.

After Zhao Zeyu hung up Cao Jian's phone, he looked at his phone, and there was Ma Jinlong's missed call, so he went back to Ma Jinlong and said that he would be there soon, you just start first.