On the day the commercial was broadcast, the phone calls from the sales department of Shangpin Dairy were endless, and even in the small store selling clothing, Xie Rumeng's sweet singing voice floated out.

Many children sent New Year's greeting cards to Xie Rumeng in advance, of course, in addition to greeting cards, there are also many anonymous love letters.

The only trouble is that Xie Rumeng and Zhang Feifei are inconvenient to go out, and there will inevitably be a riot everywhere they go, and they can't enjoy the fun of shopping normally.

Then Liang Yifei uploaded the commercial to his website, and the number of broadcasts rose gradually, and soon, the two contact numbers left on the advertisement were blown up.

Due to the large number of people contacted online, and most of them only understood the situation and did not place orders immediately, the sales department quickly became unable to cope with it.

Liang Yifei hurriedly asked Xie Anguo to set up an online sales department, because he couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he asked Xie Rumeng and Zhang Feifei to act as customer service. あ七^八Chineseヤ~8~1~ωωω.7\8z*òм

This time it's terrible, most people go to the sweet voices of these two people, there is no way, Liang Yifei had to make an announcement on the website, the sales phone refuses to chat, and the call time of each phone is limited to three minutes.

The otaku, who had never drunk milk, finally got through on the phone, and after chatting with Xie Rumeng for three minutes, why did he have to buy a few cartons of milk.

However, because there is no online payment, you must go to the bank to transfer money, and after the transfer, you must show the bank statement, and after the confirmation of the finance department, this side will be shipped immediately, in Liang Yifei's view, there are many unnecessary links in the middle.

So he hopes that Dong Qiang can make online payments as soon as possible.

Watching the money in the company's account rise gradually, Xie Anguo's mood was particularly comfortable, drinking wine and singing small songs every day, when walking outside, the swinging amplitude increased significantly, and when talking to people, his tone became particularly loud.

It's completely back to the state it was half a year ago.

When Shangpin Dairy's business growth stabilized, Liang Yifei went to Rongcheng Prison in a hurry, and he brought some of Zhu's favorite food.

Seeing Liang Yifei, the pillar was very excited, and bowed vigorously to Liang Yifei.

"Brother, if you hadn't given me advice, my life would have been completely finished."

Liang Yifei smiled indifferently and asked softly.

"How many years?"

"Four years and six months, Xia Junhui, Suspended Death, King Maoyan, Suspended Death, Ergou, Indefinite, Mr. Zhang, Thirty Years, Brother Yifei, if it weren't for you, my fate would definitely not be better than Ergou."

Zhu Zi said with emotion.

"You are not as bad as them in nature, why compare with them, behave well, and strive to be able to come out before I graduate, and then you come and work with me, I have now established two companies."

"Brother, is it okay, I've been in prison, will going to you drag you down?"

The pillar asked with a worried expression.

"The prodigal son doesn't change his money, who can't make a little mistake when he is young, you reform well, if there is anything you want me to help with now, just say it, I have already regarded you as a brother, don't say those kind words to me."

When the pillar was outside, there were too many people who wanted to call him brothers, but since he came in, those former brothers have drawn a line with him, and Liang Yifei's words are undoubtedly a fire in the cold winter, which warmed his eyes.

I think that at the beginning, when he was beaten the hardest, he didn't snort, let alone shed tears, but now Liang Yifei's words made him cry.

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, why do you act like a, if you do this, I'll consider sending you to Thailand, but I already have a girlfriend."

"You kid ......." The pillar shook his head speechlessly, and then he whispered.

"Brother, can you go and see my parents during the Spring Festival, they used to be raised by me, and now that I have come in, I don't know how they are doing."

"I'll do it right away for this little thing, how old are my uncles and aunts, and what do they do?"

"They are in their fifties, not very old, but my father was working on the construction site when he was young, his leg was broken, and his movement was inconvenient, my mother was relatively weak, and I also had an older brother, who was not bad, but he was too honest to be a family."

"Do your parents live with your brother now?"

"Probably not, when I wasn't at home before, they lived together, but my sister-in-law didn't treat my parents as people, I couldn't get angry, so I beat her up, and then took my parents out to take care of myself, when I came in, I left them some money, not much, but with their savings, I can probably last until I get out of prison."

As for the filial piety of Chong Zhuzi, it can be said that he is a bad person, when Liang Yifei was leaving, he gave some money to the prison guards who guarded him, so that he could treat the pillar better on weekdays.

The old town of Rongcheng is full of old and dilapidated dilapidated houses, and it is an authentic slum, but no one could have imagined that a few years later, a huge demolition of words will make one multimillionaire after another appear here.

Liang Yifei and Xie Rumeng were carrying a lot of things in their hands, stopping while walking, both of them grew up in Rongcheng, but they were very unfamiliar with this old city.

In their impression, this area is a symbol of dirty mess, in Xie Anguo's words, what can the people who live in that place do?

Although Liang Shouting did not have such prejudices, under the influence of the environment, Liang Yifei naturally distanced himself from the children from this area, so that he was very unfamiliar with the pillar and the second dog who were a few years older than him.

Finally found the building that the pillar said, a total of five floors, the corridor is narrow, the railing is rusty, accidentally touched, it is the dust of one hand.

And the light in the corridor is extremely dim, in broad daylight, with the bright light of the mobile phone can barely see the road clearly.

Liang Yifei immediately had various horror movie scenes in his mind, and this kind of old house was the favorite of those horror film directors.

Xie Rumeng obviously had the same thoughts as Liang Yifei, she grabbed Liang Yifei's hand hard, Liang Yifei could feel her palms sweating, at this time, if a middle-aged man with a pale face suddenly appeared and smiled strangely at them, they would not feel the slightest disobedience.

There is no elevator, but Zhu's parents live on the top floor, and it is hard to imagine how his father, who has trouble legs and feet, would go downstairs in such an environment.

Finally walked to the top floor, and the bright light from above made Liang Yifei and Xie Rumeng breathe a sigh of relief, and their depressed mood suddenly became much smoother.

The iron door was rusty, Liang Yifei took a deep breath, and then knocked lightly on the iron door, and the voice of a hoarse old woman immediately came from inside.

"Who!"