Chapter 92: Talking and laughing

It was when Xinyi was in her twenties, and her cousin gave her back door, working in the ×× bureau, responsible for lecturing some financial software. At that time, there were about 70 people in a classroom, all of whom were doing accounting work, Xinyi was still young, whenever she picked up the microphone, she was so shy that her face was always anxious and red, and she stammered when she spoke.

At that time, there happened to be an opportunity to go to Shanghai to ×× a financial software company to investigate and study, and the leader was also hindered by Xinyi's cousin's face, so she was asked to choose whether to stay in the company and continue to lecture to make money? Or go to Shanghai to participate in the investigation?

In fact, there is nothing to investigate, just to travel at public expense in the name of this, if it weren't for Xinyi's cousin being a bureau-level leader, who would use her as a dish.

As soon as Xinyi heard that there was such a good opportunity, what kind of class would she teach! A ticket costs more than 5,000 yuan, and she can't earn back the lecture at this price, so she resolutely prepared to fly to Shanghai.

It was a memory that Xinyi will never forget, and every time she thinks of what happened at that time, Xinyi feels funny.

Xinyi's first time doing a plane must have been quite excited, it was like a local old hat entering the city, and the first night was almost so excited that she didn't sleep all night, thinking about how the plane could fly in the sky.

Xinyi didn't eat the next morning, which can be punished when taking the plane! She began to feel dizzy when the plane took off, and she didn't dare to open her eyes for more than two hours.

After everyone got off the plane, Xinyi was completely dizzy, and she was still dizzy after arriving at the hotel, and she vomited wherever she went, so she could only be helped by her colleagues to hold her backpack and helped her to the hotel.

In the evening, everyone went to the Bund to see the night view, and the company in Shanghai also put on a feast for everyone to catch the wind and wash the dust.

It's Xinyi's worst, I didn't go to the Bund, I didn't participate in the dinner, and I was dizzy when I returned to the hotel!

The next day, Xinyi got a little better and was able to participate in group activities, but when someone saw Xinyi, she said: "Is it the first time to take a plane, a little overexcited, you have to get enough sleep in the future, and you have to eat more to avoid motion sickness, see how sorry you are, even if you don't eat a big meal, there is always it, but this famous Bund night scene in Shanghai, but last night was the opportunity!" ”

After saying that everyone was so happy, some colleagues were laughing and leaning back and almost turning their backs.

Xinyi's embarrassing appearance at that time, if there was a crack in the ground, she wanted to get into it, it was so embarrassing.

After this incident, Xinyi became a joke, and whenever someone mentioned it, Xinyi felt very embarrassed.

That kind of hospitality is also because of the environment Xinyi was in at the time, which is not something that money can buy, it is a kind of honor, it is also an identity, and the scenes in the airport are all what she dreams of.

Xinyi is very nostalgic for that time, and she will scroll through it in her mind from time to time, and sometimes wonder when she will have the opportunity to experience that feeling of glory and respect again.

Thinking of this, Xin Yi pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"I'll have the chance to experience that life again! This time I really got rid of my husband, and that is also a yearning that I have hidden in my heart for many years. ”

Maybe everyone's pursuit is different, and Xinyi doesn't know why, it's that she worships that kind of life.

If a person has no money, he will look forward to the days of money, and if a person really lives a rich life, he will have a higher level of pursuit.

And Xinyi admires the writer the most, if he simply makes money, he can only be called a local tyrant, but it is difficult for a local tyrant to reach the elegant hall, it can only be said that he lives completely for money, and he is purely a money-making machine.

Wenhao can be called a Confucian businessman, not only has the ability to earn money as a businessman, but also has a scholar to pave the way, in Xinyi's heart, such a life is the happiest, such a life is also the most perfect.

The sky was already a little dim, Xinyi prepared a bunch of food and medicine spare items, and then sent her son to his mother's house, waiting for the road trip to start tomorrow.

It seems that the sky has just opened its eyes, and it is only a little bright when I look out.

The two of them drove the car and set off, the first stop was Wenhao, Xinyi sat next to him and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window all the way, and the mood was very refreshing.

Seeing rows of green trees speeding past in front of you, faintly seeing green fields in the distance, there are a few small birds in the sky flying from this tree to that tree, chattering non-stop, wildflowers everywhere are blooming, colorful and particularly enchanting, although the windows are closed in the car, but there still seems to be the fragrance of flowers and plants.

A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, Wenhao drove the car to the service area, and Xinyi stretched her waist, as if she wanted to doze off.

"Don't sleep! I've been driving for hours, it's your turn, and it's time for me to enjoy the scenery at a leisurely pace. ”

Xinyi said lazily: "I'm tired of riding in the car!" It's not easier than driving, and your driving skills are so frightening that I don't dare even if I feel sleepy! ”

The biggest feature of Wenhao's driving is that he is fast, and he always likes to brake suddenly, often making the people in the car lean forward and backward, and he is caught off guard.

Even if others were scared into a cold sweat, they could only sit quietly and never speak.

Xinyi often reminds Wenhao: "Drive slowly, drive safely for the purpose, don't drive around like a go-kart." ”

Wenhao was still unconvinced, "Hello, the speed is like a snail, which life can you get to Nanchang?" ”

Xinyi drove like that, just like a tortoise in a tortoise and rabbit race, that steady strength can really make people die in a hurry, whoever sits in her car will ask weakly: "Sister, can we give some oil, there are always thirty and forty veins swaying on the street, and this car is blind." ”

At the next stop, it was Xinyi's turn, and she went straight to Tianjin, where she was always driving at a constant speed at a high speed as cars overtook her.

"Look, what's that windmill-like thing up ahead? There will be one every once in a short distance, stopping and turning around for a while. ”

Xinyi felt very curious as if she had discovered a new world.

"It's stupid, that's a generator, and a windmill? Really good to describe. ”

Xinyi replied weakly, "Why didn't you go to graduate school when you were smart?" I went to an ordinary second school. ”

Wenhao said confidently: "I was so poor that I couldn't even wear pants, what kind of graduate school did I go to?" People still have to be reality-oriented, youth is gone in the blink of an eye, and you can't spend all your time studying! Life is also based on money. ”

It is said that the writer was admitted to a key university at that time, and he was only 0.5 points short, and because of the voluntary reasons, he finally went to a second college because of his grievances.

However, life still needs to work hard, and the writer is also through continuous learning in the later period, so that he has today's cutting-edge technical level.

"It is true that reading is important, and earning money is even more realistic."

Xinyi suddenly remembered that the topic she used to discuss with the parents of students happened to be brought out to ask Wenhao.

"Then you say, if there are five million and a Tsinghua graduation certificate, if it is exchanged, which one will you choose?"

"Which one do you choose?" The writer asked rhetorically without hesitation.

"At that time, the parents all said in unison that they would choose 5 million." Xinyi replied happily.

"Cut! It's all short-sighted little women, and if it were me, I would probably choose five million. ”

"Haha! also said that women are short-sighted, where have your noble sentiments gone? Xinyi felt that this question was particularly ridiculous.

"No way, the environment I lived in when I was a child was too poor, and I especially needed money, so I could only choose five million, if I could have a good family background, I would choose Tsinghua University's graduation certificate, depending on everyone's needs." The writer is also a matter-of-fact, because he loves to learn very much, and he feels that learning knowledge is also a kind of fun.

"If it were me, even if I was poor, I would choose Tsinghua, how good! In today's society, there are too many nouveau riche and turtles about this money, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy a graduation certificate from Tsinghua University, which requires real knowledge. "Xinyi has always admired high education.

"Your noble sentiments have also reached the level, it seems that after living with me for so many years, this ideological realm has really improved." The writer looked at Xinyi with a knock on the side.

"Of course, the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, I am very happy to get on your thief ship in my life."

Xinyi's wish in this life is to pursue spiritual wealth, as for the material almost on the line, how to go home is to sleep in a bed, surrounded by walls, can solve the problem of food and clothing, occasionally go out to travel and relax is very satisfied.

"This isn't your average thief ship! Did you make your dream come true?" The writer began to tease Xinyi again.

"Of course! Although you are a small broken ship, but after hard work, it can be regarded as a small achievement, and my requirements are not high, and the petty bourgeois life is quite okay. ”

The writer immediately had a question: "Petty bourgeoisie is a god horse concept?" ”

"It's just the occasional reading book and drinking coffee, that's also a kind of mood."

Not to mention, when Xinyi was a little girl, others really introduced her to a rich person, and the man was very optimistic about her, and came to her house to play almost every day.

That family background is also very good, opened several baths, very early hundreds of thousands of cars to open the road, at that time the two were still discussing! Wait for Xinyi to get married and buy a villa.

But Xinyi doesn't call that man much, although she is only two years older than Xinyi, she is really quite humble and almost obedient to her.

But Xinyi didn't like it at all, she felt like she was short of something, she thought to herself, isn't it just a local tyrant who opens a bath? No matter how rich he is, he doesn't earn it, and Xinyi doesn't touch that light, so she has no choice but to break up.