Chapter 47
Gu Xingrui listened to the sparkling words and smiled lightly: "Successful entrepreneurial talents are qualified to choose industries, and it is good for students to be self-sufficient." ”
Twinkle nodded, "You're not wrong to say that, but remember that things are slow and round, sometimes you can't succeed if you're too anxious." Now, if you come to be my waiter, I can't promise you. ”
"Why?" Hearing Shan Shan's words, Gu Xingrui was also helpless for a while, she originally came to ask Shanshan to get an idea, but now she was directly rejected by Shanshan.
"I felt condescending when you came to me to work as a waiter before, but now that you are a senior and have half stepped into society, you naturally can't continue to do this. You don't need my connections now, so let's wait until you break through for a while on your own. ”
Gu Xingrui nodded, and then told Shining that he was ready to leave.
"To be independent is to be independent, and if you don't have anything to eat, you can come over at any time." Flashing looked at Gu Xingrui as he was leaving, and added.
Pushing open the door of 99bar, as soon as the winter wind blew, Gu Xingrui's mind was much clearer. Shining is telling the truth, she can't do this kind of industry now, and she can't use Shining connections now, so she can only rely on herself.
While walking, I thought of Tan Jiachang again, and now I am in a hurry, how can I have any time to immerse myself in the gentle township of love. I couldn't help but think of a few small poems in my mind.
"What is loneliness?" "Breeze, sunshine, no smile." "Can you be specific?" "Left hug, right hug, no lust." "Can you be more specific?" "Not you".
"What is a beauty?" "Slender hands, bright eyes, soft waist." "Can you be specific?" "Tangerine aroma." "Can you be more specific?" "Thou".
"What is Sixi?" "Worried, silent, confused." "Can you be specific?" "Lost consciousness is almost perfect." "Can you be more specific?" "It's you everywhere."
"What is luck?" "Test the fame, climb the dragon gate, and the breeze on your sleeves." "Can you be specific?" "Occupy a high position, hold great power, and sit on the world." "Can you be more specific?" You're the only one".
"What is unwillingness?" "Can't ask for it" "Can you be specific?" Can "gain and lose" be more specific? "I have you, I have lost you."
"What is a partner?" "Firewood, rice, fumes, wooden fences." "Can you be specific?" "Coarse tea, light rice, executioner." "Can you be more specific?" "And you".
On the other side, the Sheng Rui branch is located in Auckland. The coastal city of northern New Zealand, the largest city. With an area of 1,086 square kilometres and a population of 1.46 million, Auckland is known as the "Sailing Capital" with many sailing boats.
Auckland is the city with the largest number of sailing ships in the world, so it is also known as the "sail capital", is the main transportation and shipping hub in the southern hemisphere, and is also one of the largest ports in the southern hemisphere, and a world-famous international metropolis.
The reason why Tan Jiachang wants to rush back to New Zealand as soon as possible is also because the vice president wants to carry out the sailing project in Auckland during this time. At present, Shengrui Branch has achieved a certain scale and can develop new industries.
Taking advantage of this time to recuperate, Tan Jiachang also checked a lot of information.
Located in the northern part of New Zealand's South Island, the Nelson Region is the geographical centre of New Zealand across the Tasman Bay and Cook Strait from the capital Wellington to the north.
It has fertile soils, abundant fish and seafood, and a pleasant climate. Its eponymous city, the City of Nelson, is the administrative center of the region. On November 10, 1995, Nelson City was established as a sister city with Huangshi City, Hubei Province, China.
Tan Jiachang still remembers that when he first arrived in New Zealand, an autumn rain faded away the impetuousness and sultry heat of summer, and it seemed that overnight the city was adding autumn colors, much more beautiful and fresher.
Those trees on both sides of the road, how beautiful. Dark green leaves, buttery flowers, light red fruits, rows and pieces from a distance; Look at the layers up close, strings on strings. It's pleasing to the eye and never gets tired of watching.
The story of everything fades away, and the city falls asleep in the night; Only the street lamp stood on the side of the road with his head bowed, lonely and glowing dimly.
The lonely nocturnal walker walks under the streetlamp, the shadow slender and long, gradually shortening, becoming a point, and then gradually elongating, and then elongating again. A gust of wind blew, and she hugged herself with both hands, and the hem of her clothes swayed in the wind.
Lonely, or melancholy? You can only taste your own thoughts, just like a wounded cat curled up in a no-man's corner, licking its wounds to heal itself.
The figure that faded away, and the shadows stretched by the light at her feet, were swallowed up together by the darkness and nightmares, as if she had never walked before. With it, there is still the hustle and bustle of the middle of the night and the brilliant lights.
While taking a ride on the overpass, Tan Jiachang seemed to see a long ribbon draped tightly on the chest of the city.
The buildings here are also like the temperature in these years, which has become higher and higher year by year, and then when I look up at the sky, I feel that the sky has become so smaller.
A sentence from Guo Jingming in "The Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived": If a person stands on the ground where the horizon cannot be seen, then he will feel that the crowds are surging but there are no friends, so he will feel lonely.
There are a lot of camphor trees planted in the city, and at first I thought it was monotonous, but now I'm starting to like it.
When the sun swept down every square meter of the land unscrupulously, looking at the shadows of the camphor trees one by one, the world opened up.
It's just that in recent years, other tree species have been slowly planted in the city. Quietly, the scenery becomes complicated.
Every morning, when I opened the door and went out, the bitter cold wind blew and came at me from time to time. And, occasionally, naughty little snowflakes fall one after another, just like dancing.
Hexagonal snowflakes come in all shapes: some like silver needles, some like fallen leaves, some like shredded paper... It's good-looking.
The weather was swelteringly hot, and there was not a trace of wind, and the thick air seemed to freeze.
It was a long dry summer, the hot sun had baked the old loaches in the fields white, the stream at the edge of the village, the stream was a few inches lower, and the exposed stones became steep and larger.
The bird did not know where it had hid; The plants and trees were all depressed, as if they were dying; Only he knows, and ceases to cease to cried out in the branches; It's really a broken gong and a broken drum cheering for the scorching sun.
Rejoice, they are the happiest angels in the summer. I like, I like the stormy summer, because the summer rain is so bold and crisp. The lotus flowers in summer show us a smile, and the lotus leaves in summer show us charm.
In July, the sky was clear and the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to have been burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
Spring is gone with the falling flowers, and the green leaves in summer are jumping in the warm breeze.
When you look up, the deep blue sky is so charming. The sky twinkled with bright little stars, which gathered more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and like blinking and talking to me.
Yes! The night was magical, and the moon had just climbed into the treetops and let out a bright light. At night, it seems very quiet.
This is winter in New Zealand, a beautiful and quiet winter.