came to the Honghuo Hotel and sold eight songs to Chen Jianhua at a price of 10 million after tax.

The money in the bank card increased by 10 million again, and Huang Liang decided to keep the remaining 180 songs for his own use.

"Mr. Huang, goodbye." Chen Jianhua said with a smile on his face.

"Goodbye." Seeing the other party leave, Huang Liang drove back to the factory.

I smoked a cigarette and looked through the computer programming while standing on the mixed element pile.

"Mr. Huang, you cow!" Xu Qiang gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Qiang, what's the matter?" Huang Liang was puzzled.

"Chen Yongyi's conditions are so good, why don't you go?" Xu Qiang asked.

"I don't know the place well, although the wages in Hong Kong are high, the prices are not cheap." Huang Liang shook his head.

"More than 10,000 yuan a month, plus various subsidies, to say the least, there are 20,000 yuan." Xu Qiang said with his eyes shining.

"English translators can get seven or eight thousand, Mr. Huang is very familiar with the standards and testing methods of wood flooring, working in Hong Kong, the salary of 12,000 a month is not much." Peng Xiang analyzed.

"Mr. Huang, how did you learn your English?" Gao Deheng asked curiously.

"By watching some foreign movies every day, you can learn several foreign languages." Huang Liang said casually.

"Mr. Huang, do you know any other foreign languages?" Gao Deheng asked in disbelief.

"Like swiping my drop card, selling dishes and the like, I still know a few words." Huang Liang said with a smile.

"Cow, you can learn a foreign language by watching that kind of movie!" The crowd was speechless.

"Huang Liang, you know a foreign language, why don't you become a translator?" Li Qingshan couldn't help but ask.

"The translations I've read are either bowed or traitors." Huang Liang explained.

"Do you know someone as a translator?" Xu Qiang asked.

"It's not like you haven't seen the translation in the movie." Huang Liang said.

"I thought you had a friend who was working as a translator for someone else!" Peng Xiang gave him a blank look.

"Both of you are top graduates of graduate school, and your English is definitely much better than mine." Huang Liang flattered.

As far as he knew, the current college students in Qin Guo have to pass level 4 in English, and the graduate students seem to have to pass level 6.

It didn't take long for Huang Liang to reject Chen Yongyi, and the whole factory knew about it.

The vast majority of workers in the factory were shocked, puzzled, envious, and admired.

In their opinion, if they can get 12,000 a month, who will choose more than 3,000?

It wasn't until half past one in the afternoon that the workshop began to work, and Huang Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Huang, my wife and Brother Peng's wife have partnered to open a clothing store." Liu Shaolong said.

"Clothing stores aren't very good." Huang Liang frowned.

Online shopping is becoming more convenient and cheaper than brick-and-mortar stores, and brick-and-mortar clothing stores have a fragile future and little money.

"Won't it?" Liu Shaolong was skeptical.

"Selling clothes in physical stores will be impacted by online shopping, profits are getting thinner and thinner, rents are growing day by day, the scale of the store is too small, and if it is not a famous brand, it is better to sell clothes than to sell breakfast." Huang Liang said.

"Then our clothing store, isn't it going to lose money?" Liu Shaolong said worriedly.

"How much money was invested?" Huang Liang asked.

"He has more than 20,000 yuan, and I invested a few thousand yuan." Liu Shaolong said.

"So cheap?" Huang Liang asked dumbfounded.

"The rent is eight thousand and fifty-one years, and the transfer fee is two thousand." Liu Shaolong said.

"Have you bought any clothes?" Huang Liang asked again.

"I'm going to stock when I change shifts." Liu Shaolong said.

"It's better to open a clothing store than to get a braised vegetable shop." Huang Liang proposed.

"We don't know how to marinate vegetables." Liu Shaolong was a little discouraged.

"I'll braised vegetables, or will we work together?" Huang Liang thought about it and said.

In the past, when he ran out of ammunition, he asked Liu Shaolong and Zhou Peng to borrow money, and the two never said anything.

The grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, he decides to help.

"Let me ask Brother Peng." Liu Shaolong hesitated.

"Okay, you've discussed it, let me know." Huang Liang nodded.

"Brother Huang, there are two cars of snowboards outside." Liu Shaolong answered a phone call.

......

When he got home, Huang Liang practiced Xingyi Qigong for a while and soaked in a medicinal bath for two hours......

After dinner, he went into the study, sat down in front of the computer, and began to write a program.

He still has more than 180 songs in his hand, and if he makes them into songs and uploads them on the Internet, he will be able to continue to benefit.

One code after another appeared on the screen, and when the alarm clock rang, Huang Liang walked into the bedroom to rest.

Time is like flowing water, and it is another week in the blink of an eye.

"It's finally done, try this software."

Import segments of drum sounds and divide them according to the pitch of the tune......

"The drums are done, let's play the piano."

Record the sounds of various musical instruments into the software.

Huang Liang looked at the time, changed his voice, and sang about the glorious years.

Import recordings into your personal music software and add soundtracks such as guitars and drums.

After tossing for more than half an hour, the glorious years were made by him.

After listening to the first song produced independently, Huang Liang felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

"The effect is not bad, not much worse than the studio."

Uploading the glorious years to the Penguin Music platform, Huang Liang continued to produce songs.

Sing and record first, then score the recording, deal with the flaws, and a song is done.

"Sing it for a few minutes, score it for a few minutes, process it for a few minutes, an average of about twenty minutes per song."

It was busy until twelve o'clock in the evening that Huang Liang left the study and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

The next morning, he was awakened by the alarm clock and immediately turned over......

"I have to invite my colleagues to dinner at noon, and the time is almost up, so I will go and order the dishes first."

On the day I bought the car, I only invited Liu Shaolong and them to dinner, and I didn't call the rest of my colleagues.

When I came to Honghuo Hotel, I ordered more than 20 dishes and made a phone call to my colleagues in the quality control department.

"I went to buy a boxing strength testing machine in the afternoon, and I have been practicing martial arts for almost a month, and I still don't know what the results are?"

Ten minutes later, Zhou Peng, Liu Shaolong, Wu Feng, and Li Qingshan came together.

After a few more minutes, Xu Qiang, Peng Xiang, and Gao Deheng, who lived in the dormitory building, arrived together.

"Brother Qiang, the whole thing?" Zhou Peng held a deck of playing cards.

"Come on, come on." Xu Qiang responded with a smile.

"Fraud or bullfighting?" Zhou Peng asked.

......

After lunch, Huang Liang excused himself to something and drove to Zejun City and walked into a sporting goods store.

"This fist strength testing machine ......," the boss Zhang Xiaoyu introduced with a smile.

"How much?" Huang Liang asked.

"Fifteen thousand eight." Zhang Xiaoyu said.

"Package or delivery?" Huang Liang asked.

"Package." Zhang Xiaoyu said.

"Can you deliver it today?" Huang Liang asked again.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoyu nodded.

transferred the payment to the other party, and Huang Liang drove the way.

"Boss, if there is nothing else, we will go back first." Said the stevedore.

"I'm sorry for you." Huang Liang thanked him.

Watching the crowd leave, he turned around and went back to the basement.

Huang Liang stood sideways and punched the boxing strength tester.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a string of numbers appeared on the screen.

"Eighty-five kilograms, much stronger than ordinary people, not bad."

Huang Liang integrated the strength of his whole body with the pile method, and punched with all his might.

"Two hundred and seventeen kilograms, I'm about to catch up with the world boxing champion."

The super physical fitness in the dream disappeared with the awakening of the dream, but the realm of strength was retained.

Huang Liang used various pile techniques, punching and punching on the boxing strength testing machine.

"The power of bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy can only be exerted in a small part."

"The physical fitness is too poor, and the strength is far from the peak of the dream."

"I don't know if the world boxing champion can resist my dark energy?"

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Huang Liang left the basement and walked upstairs to the study, where he continued to record songs and music.