small business

Chapter 43

Park the car in front of the villa in the factory area.

Fei Yiban's heart finally seemed to stop completely.

empty.

It's like losing touch with the whole world.

How could he be?

How could she like Yiming?

That big lady!

The egg girl who ruined his sneakers!

This is too unreal.

However, he really felt that now, as long as he thinks of Yi Ming, even if it's just the name, not the specific person, his heartbeat will start to speed up.

He just used to be autistic, and didn't have heart disease like arrhythmia or tachycardia.

and so.

This is a real, clear, tangible, heart-pounding feeling.

Destroy it!
Contemporary good young people, like what is not good, like their own aesthetic opposite!
"Yiyi, why don't you get out of the car?" Ms. Han walked to the driver's seat and asked.

"I've been driving for too long, I'm a little cramped, I'll take it easy, right away!"

"You kid, I told you to drive me instead, but you just didn't listen."

Fei Yiban was a little emotionally agitated by Ms. Han's words, and retorted: "I'm not a child! Don't call me a child. I am a good young man, a man, mature, rigorous and stable, and a gentleman!"

Han Yuxin was going to help her son open the door.

This time I was stunned.

With a searching gaze, he watched Fei Yiban for half a minute.

In order to show his inner strength, Fei Yiban has no intention of dodging.

Until Ms. Han reached out to help him open the driver's door.

"Mr. Fei Yiban, a mature, rigorous, stable and gentleman, is it possible for you to get off the car yourself now? Or do you need your mother to hug you?"

"..."

Is it really my mother?

Really really true?

"Okay, mom hugs."

Fei Yiban directly opened his arms and leaned forward, without any intention of [getting out of the car himself].

Han Yuxin was afraid that the two of them would fall, so she tried her best to stand still, and said: "You child."

Fei Yiban's whole body, which seemed to be about to pounce on Ms. Han, touched the frame of the car door, and then jumped off by itself.

Landed steadily at 180 degrees in the air.

It didn't really put all the gravity of the whole body on Ms. Han's body.

Although he is still a bit skinny now.

But after all, he is also a big boy of 182 cm.

The skeleton alone is not something Han Yuxin can easily handle.

After the perfect landing, Fei Yiban continued to protest, and said solemnly: "I've said it all, don't call me a child!"

"Okay, my son!" Ms. Han followed suit and fulfilled Fei's wish.

Fei Yiban raised it in his throat, but couldn't say, "Don't call me son".

In the end, he could only return to his home in the factory area depressed.

This home will soon no longer belong to him.

Next, where will he and Ms. Han go?

What is the way forward?
Are you really going to Yijia Village?

Put aside all kinds of emotional and monetary factors.

Can a person who has lived in a big city for so many years really be suitable for the countryside in China?

Although, in the city, his home is also in a relatively remote factory area.

But even so, hospitals, supermarkets, shopping malls, everything needed for life is still within easy reach.

Can order takeout and run errands at any time.

Going to Yijia Village, all of this has become impossible.

In case of any emergency...

Fei Yiban didn't dare to continue thinking.

If he didn't go, what would happen to the unreasonable aesthetic opposite that inexplicably broke into his heart?
From now on, can he still eat the eggs laid by the old hen in Yijia Village?
They were also eggs. Why did the eggs in Yijia Village just need to be fried with some chicken oil without any seasoning, and they were so delicious that he wanted to swallow his tongue.

What an old hen who doesn't talk about martial arts, can she lay such eggs?
What about avenging Feiji?

Have you ever thought about the feeling of flying chicken?

I couldn't eat Yi Ming's food again today, is it just a warning from the wronged soul?
……

Fei Yiban took out all the dozens of bags of patents on smart locks left by the factory director.

He had seen it before.

But he has no photographic memory.

Therefore, I also know a general idea.

When he saw this before, he was completely thinking that there would be [-] billion left in his family, and he was fully capable of building a production line for smart locks.

In addition, there is still a whole production and sales team that has been running in for many years. It is not an unattainable dream for the smart lock factory to develop and grow, and finally sell well all over the world.

The profit of smart locks and lock cylinders is not the same concept at all.

Different technology content, different profit margins.

There is no need to go around the earth half a circle or one circle at all, and it can create many times more profits than a lock cylinder that circles the earth one and a half times.

This is the technological dividend brought about by industrial upgrading.

It is also an industrial transformation that can bring a better future to lock factories.

However, based on the current situation, it is impossible to set up a new factory to develop and manufacture smart locks on a large scale.

The road of private customization is not a technological dividend, but a design dividend.

A smart lock cylinder with normal function and quality, plus a customized appearance with unique design.

Marketing also needs to find another way.

It cannot be said that there is no possibility of going down this road, but the difficulty is not low at all.

Fei Yiban suggested that [Luwak White Tea] take the road of charity auction, because the story of [Luwak White Tea] is easy to tell and it is easy to move people.

It is impossible for him to speak out about his father being kidnapped and finally being torn apart in Mardin.

Crying and shouting how miserable I was, I opened the bloody wound over and over again in front of strangers.

Let everyone look at his tragic experience, pity him, and help him.

This is not something Fei Yiban can do.

Even if he did, he would be the first to collapse.

I tried my best not to think about it, but I couldn't even fall asleep.

If the death of the factory director Fei was used as an issue, it would be better to just go into shock + brain death.

So, if you want to take the road of private customization.

The only way out is that he must make a good enough design.

To really satisfy the select few target customers.

In a small circle, take the initiative to help him promote.

Slowly gain enough customers through word-of-mouth marketing.

When the time is right, set up a studio, and then spread all the way from the main line brand to the sub line brand.

Like the history of most bespoke clothing and leather goods.

The question, then, becomes, can he make a good enough design?

He was able to design the most aerodynamic car lines.

He can design the appearance of a supercar concept car with a sense of technology.

However, can these appearance design capabilities be applied to the private customization of smart locks?

In the past, if someone asked him, he would definitely say that design can do everything, and this is not all trivial.

But is this really the case?
It is said that every other line is like a mountain.

Let Ms. Han sell all the [marriage house] and go to Yijia Village to put all her eggs in one basket.

Will the end result be good?

Before an accident happened at home, these were issues that did not need to be considered at all.

To be exhausted is a small matter without pocket money for a year.

Now, neither he nor Ms. Han can afford any failure.

Is it because I suddenly understand what love is?

Why is it also the first love, why is there so much helplessness for his first time?
Then, as if enlightened, Fei Yiban suddenly understood what [Throbbing] was.

I remembered the sentence that Ms. Han put down early in the morning: [When you realize where your throbbing heart came from today, you will regret every word you said today. 】

Even if he can design well, even if he can overcome all difficulties and obstacles.

Will Elder Sister Yi Ming give him another chance?
Will sister Yi Yi dislike him for not growing up?

Does sister Yi Ming think that he is a little too affectionate?
To what extent did he offend that egg girl that he "hated" from the bottom of his heart.

Besides "hate", did he have any more direct words with Yi Ming?

For example, you are my aesthetic opposite.

Another example, in my life, it is impossible for anyone I like to like you.

Another example, with your figure, you probably won't be able to become a supermodel in your next life.

Shouldn't there be any?

That brainless Fei Yiban who is insane should still leave room for himself, right?

It's just that I just said I hate it.

That's the only way it should be, that's all.

……

Didn't sleep all night.

This is normal for Fei Yiban.

In his current state, even if he died suddenly due to lack of sleep, it would not surprise him, even a little bit.

In essence, Fei Yiban is a very good-tempered person.

If it were an ordinary person, if they lacked awareness to this level, they would have been so irritable that they would have gone to the moon.

When I arrived at Fei Yiban's place, I had dark circles under my eyes and a cold expression, that's all.

Fortunately, he wasn't numb enough to lose all his senses.

At least he feels hungry now.

However, no one asked him what he wanted to eat when he came downstairs.

Ms. Han is busy with various handovers.

She is not for herself, but for so many workers in the factory who have returned from Turkey.

Aunt Wang found a hotel job early on.

I don't know if there are instant noodles at home.

Alternatively, there are wontons that are not wrapped.

Put some water to boil, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Isn't it just cooking the wonton wrappers until they are overstretched?
As long as it is cooked, it can still be eaten.

Having made up his mind, Fei Yiban came to the kitchen.

Surprisingly, there was a busy figure inside.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Tongxin is the driver of the factory.

But it's not in charge of things like material transportation.

In the past, in addition to being a driver for the factory manager and his wife, he helped the factory manager pick up various buyers and suppliers, or helped with some errands.

All the things Meng Tongxin did before were related to driving.

Therefore, Fei Yiban couldn't help but be surprised to see him wearing an apron in his kitchen.

"I guess Miss Han must be so busy that she doesn't have time to cook. Brother Meng saw that you have lost weight recently, so I came to show you. Yiyi, don't think that Brother Meng is just a driver. Brother Meng's cooking skills But it’s so good that even Sister Wang is full of praise.”

"Really? Then why don't you go to a hotel chef or something like Aunt Wang."

Class Fei couldn't help but have a problem with Aunt Wang Fangfang, who had been cooking for the factory for so many years.

This person, apart from a nicer name, really has no way to put a tick on any quality that has something to do with [good].

When he was a child, it was one thing to buy him pirated shoes with genuine money and make him laugh at by his classmates.

Now, just after something happened at home, it's another matter to leave without hesitation.

Anyone with a little conscience should leave after a while, right?

No matter how hard it is for Ms. Han, she won't owe her aunt's wages in the factory, right?
Such a heartless and unjust person, of course there is nothing worth nostalgic for when he leaves.

People like Meng Tongxin who don't say anything at ordinary times and can always be found at critical times are really worthy of deep friendship.

"Let's do it, I can cook delicious food. You, Brother Meng, and I are not good at those fancy arrangements."

"You call me sister, and my mother asks me to call you brother. Every time I see you, I feel a generational disorder."

"Will it be confusing? It's all about the difference between teenagers. Isn't it normal to call you brother and sister? If you like, I can call you brother one. What's the name, old man, how happy you are."

"Then what if it's not the elders?" Fei Yiban asked immediately.

"Ah? What do you mean, Yiyi? Are you questioning your brother Meng's gender? Can the transmutation take on the big and thick posture of your brother Meng and me?"

"No, I'm asking, if it's a girl, can you call her whatever you like?"

"Then how can it be? Unless you don't want to find a partner in your whole life." Meng Tongxin taught Fei Yi's class very seriously the not-so-rich lifelong knowledge:
"Girls are more sensitive to their own age."

"When you meet a young girl, for example, a girl who just came to the factory, you have to call her a big beauty. They like to be exaggerated."

"When you meet those who have been in the factory for many years and have been [teachers], you have to call them Miss Sister, or say something about how beautiful they are today. They like to be praised as young."

"There is a watershed here, which is 25 years old. Before the age of 25, you will exaggerate. After 25, you will exaggerate."

The driver, Meng Tongxin, analyzed women very well.

That's right, the most indispensable thing in the factory area is female workers.

Finally found someone who could seriously ask for advice, Fei Yiban naturally would not let it go, and asked again: "Then what if you happen to be 25 years old?"

"That's terrible! Girls at the age of 25 are the most sensitive to age. You must not send the word "sister", or any word related to sister, to their ears."

"If you don't call them sisters, can you just call them old?"

Fei Yiban's serious expression scared Meng Tongxin too much to tell the truth.

"Okay! Why not?" Meng Tongxin replied.

"Ah? Yes!" Finally, Fei Yiban gave himself a chance in despair.

"Of course, as long as you don't want your own life, what's wrong with it?" Meng Tongxin stopped talking nonsense.

"What's none of my business? What's my life?" Class Fei didn't want to "show off" his great achievements everywhere.

"Didn't you like a 25-year-old lady, so you asked me if I have so many?"

"Fart, why would I like a 25-year-old eldest sister!" Fei Yiban stiffened his mouth, even the proud swan was no match for him.

"Yiyi, didn't you receive an aristocratic education? Why are you talking fart?"

"Doesn't nobles fart?"

This time, Fei Yiban occupied the high ground of truth.

"Let's go, but they usually don't say it directly, do they?"

"That's because you watch too many TV shows. Aristocrats also eat, drink, and sleep. They also sweat when they eat chili peppers, and hiccups when they drink Coke."

"Well, well, as for you, Brother Meng, and me, just be the diamond king in the eyes of the girls in this factory area, and it will be fine."

"You mean, do you want to stay? You will still work here in the future?" Fei Yiban thought that after a while, Meng Tongxin should have the same choice as Aunt Wang.

"I'm just a driver. It's the same wherever I go to work. Sister Han praised me to Boss Xing two days ago, and Boss Xing should let me stay on purpose."

"Then congratulations." Fei Yiban sincerely said this congratulations.

It's a good thing that Meng Tongxin didn't lose his job because of the accident of factory manager Fei.

"Me, I actually want to go with you. I'll go wherever you go. But Sister Han said that I don't need me now. Wait for a chance later. You also have my contact information. You can call me whenever you need it."

"Brother Meng is righteous. No wonder all the girls in the factory like you."

"What, I only pick old girls as little girls, can they not like them? Real little girls like to chase after young people in the factory. In the eyes of little girls, beauty is justice, don't you know?"

Why come back to this breathless topic again?
"Brother Meng, what delicious food did you make for me?"

"This morning, Brother Meng will cook you an egg feast. Steamed eggs, boiled eggs, fried eggs, stewed eggs, scrambled eggs, plus egg rolls and egg custard."

"..."

Who eats breakfast like this?
"Brother Meng, don't you only know how to make eggs?" Fei Yiban questioned from the soul.

Meng Tongxin was taken aback by this question from Class Fei, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Then, Fei Yiban was relieved.

It turned out that what Meng Tongxin said could not be believed at all.

So, he still has a bright future.

Sister Yi Ming, you will definitely like a brother like him, right?

After all, Brother Meng also said that in the eyes of the little girl, beauty is justice.

Then from now on, he'll be called Ms. Miss, it's fine.

Meng Tongxin couldn't see the trajectory of Fei Yiban's psychological activities.

If not, he will seriously find out: [Yi Yi, do you think Brother Meng's words make sense, or do they make sense.In such a second, the six relatives would not recognize Erfaner. 】

If Fei Yiban knew about Meng Tongxin's possible views, he would definitely ask clearly: [Which six relatives are the six relatives Meng Ge mentioned.I have to see if you are within the category of six relatives. 】

(End of this chapter)