I don't want to live again

Chapter 118 118 Live For Yourself
The weather is getting colder and the 20th is getting closer.

The game has been tested countless times, and there are no loopholes in the end, and there is no need to apply patches.

On the afternoon of the 18th, Song Qingcheng handed in the 24th episode, and the email was sent to the editor's mailbox.

He breathed a sigh of relief, there are still a dozen more episodes to finish, and there is still hope before the winter vacation.

The phone rang, and when I picked it up, a steady man's voice rang out: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Song Qingcheng?"

"Who are you?" Song Qingcheng responded.

The other party breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "I'm the director of the publishing department of a publishing house in Beijing. We were scanning books recently and found that your book is selling very well in Taiwan..."

Song Qingcheng understood that the other party wanted to publish his novel and adapt it into a simplified Chinese version.

The royalties offered by the other party are also quite high, the 10% standard is completely based on the standards of famous artists.

The domestic royalty standard is 3%-10%, and it will be higher for top celebrities, so 10% is considered pretty good.

This is mainly because Song Qingcheng's book has always occupied the top spot in Taiwan, and the story itself is also very grand.

He agreed directly, and agreed to go to the capital to sign a contract next month, and the other party will arrange to publish the book within one month.

When he put down his phone, Song Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, this way, his chance came.

The income in simplified Chinese must be higher than that in traditional Chinese. After all, the population in China is huge, but the settlement cycle is a bit long, which takes about three months.

Fortunately, it will be normal after three months, and the settlement can be done almost once a month.

Song Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the stock. It was almost there, more than 1000 million. He was going to sell it next month. He would not buy any more and tried to find a way to buy Netease stock.

If you want to buy NetEase stocks, you have to go to South Korea or Hong Kong.

There are many securities companies in South Korea that trade with U.S. stocks. He needs to find the right time, but he doesn’t have U.S. dollars at hand, so it is still difficult to exchange a large amount of U.S. dollars in China.

After thinking about it, he got up and went to the side of Suzhou Creek. The old bungalow was still being renovated, but the general outline was almost the same.

The progress of the hot pot restaurant is faster. The roof has been repaired, and the inside has been opened. It is quite a big apartment, and the backyard has also been repaired, which is very stylish.

When Song Qingcheng came, Yan Shan was actually at the scene. He was talking to a fat man, who kept nodding his head, honestly.

The fat man is about 30 years old, with a round waist, white and tender.

"Brother, why are you here?" Yan Shan was very happy when he saw Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng patted his arm: "How is it?"

"It's almost done here, the staff is still being trained, and I've found the manager of the hot pot restaurant. This fat guy is very powerful. He has worked in restaurants for several years and has a set.

His name is Deng Jiacheng, and he went to prison for taking the blame for others. He finally got out, but no one was willing to use him, so he hid here and opened a grocery store specializing in condiments, but the level was very high. "

Yan Shan said softly, then turned his head to look at Fatty, and beckoned: "Fatty, come here!"

Deng Jiacheng walked over, pissed off.

"Brother!" Yan Shan snorted.

Deng Jiacheng hurriedly bowed his waist and saluted: "Brother!"

"Do it well in the future. If this hot pot restaurant is successful, I will open a chain store. From now on, you will be the operation manager." Song Qingcheng said lightly.

Deng Jiacheng smiled: "Brother, when it comes to hot pot, we should learn from Sichuan Province. I remember there is fish head hot pot over there, we can refine it.

For example, one person has one pot, so personal hygiene will be better. Of course, the big pot must also be taken into account. It is so lively, so a restaurant can be partitioned.

Furthermore, the service must be good, and the dishes must be good. For example, fish heads from Qiandao Lake and oysters from mountains and rivers. In the future, we can also establish supporting bases.

To grow vegetables, raise cattle, and sheep by ourselves, it is best to choose a place with good scenery to enclose land, so that an industrial chain will be formed, and our greatest wealth is not the hot pot restaurant itself, but our base.

Brother, I always feel that there will be a big market for fresh products in the future, so we can build an industrial chain now, and even build our own bases across the country.

For example, oyster bases, Qingyuan chicken bases, fruit bases, etc. In this way, we can control more agricultural and sideline products in the future. "

Song Qingcheng was startled, this guy is really a talent!

The future fresh food industry has indeed become a profit-seeking industry for capitals, and if he starts now, he will have a lot of opportunities.

"Work hard, and I will give you equity if there is a place where you can play a role in the future." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Deng Jiacheng was overjoyed, and said cheerfully, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely do my best."

"Fatty, did you hear what elder brother said? You went in, and no one used you after you came out. You should know what it's like. Now that elder brother gives you a chance, you have to make good use of it."

Yan Shan said in a deep voice, and the fat man said solemnly: "Brother Shan, don't worry, I know it well."

"Okay, you guys do it right, here's what Fatty wants to do! Also, as the operation manager, everyone here is under your care.

Just one thing to remember, obey the rules!We are serious businessmen, no matter what we do, we must not do anything out of line, especially in terms of finances.

If you make money, you have to give back part of it to the society, so you must keep this matter in mind if you want to avoid taxes within the legal scope. "

Song Qingcheng stared at the fat man, and the fat man nodded earnestly: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely do a good job! I've heard a saying that under the rules, although there are loopholes everywhere, smart people will just turn a blind eye.

Anyone who wants to take advantage of the loopholes will eventually fall into the quagmire and will never be able to climb out. As for those who want to make up for the loopholes, they will often end up going bankrupt. "

"This sentence is very interesting, did you sum it up?" Song Qingcheng looked at him with a strange look on his face.

The fat man shook his head: "It's not me. When I was inside, I heard from a senior that he gave lectures every night, and we all thought he was very powerful."

"It's very powerful, do it well." Song Qingcheng smiled.

It seems that there are indeed talented people there, and he should have entered a place for economic crimes.

When leaving, Yan Shan walked out with him.

"Let's go, find a place to eat." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Yan Shan stretched out his hand and pointed: "Brother, I found that there is a good restaurant over there. The noodles are delicious, oil-splashed noodles, and roujiamo."

"Let's go and have a look." Song Qingcheng pulled Yan Shan away.

There are many alleys here, and there are also many shops. This shop is not big, and people eat noodles in twos and threes.

After Yan Shan came, someone took the initiative to give up his position, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Song Qingcheng was startled, glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I didn't even touch it, I just smashed a pillar with my head, and they were convinced.

In this kind of place, there are many outsiders and gangsters. If you want to deal with them, you have to use some methods, but there are also many locals, and there are many children.

So I think there should be some rules here. During this period of time, the troubles here are much less, don't worry, brother, I know it well.

Now that I am a businessman, I must use some positive means to solve the problem. I will not be so impulsive. At least let everyone know that I am a good person, right? "

Song Qingcheng smiled, this guy has really improved, he stretched out his hand to pat his arm, and nodded.

The noodles came, as well as Roujiamo and a large plate of beef, Song Qingcheng ate with his head down.

The smell in the store is actually not good, there is a faint smell of sweat. Although the weather is cold, everyone is sweating after eating.

The spiciness exploded in his mouth, and Song Qingcheng felt really refreshed. He ate a few bowls of noodles in one go, and the diners around were stunned.

People who can eat usually have astonishing strength. This is common sense. To be able to eat to the extent of Song Qingcheng, it must make people feel intimidated.

After eating noodles, Song Qingcheng settled the bill, and then left with Yan Shan.

Went to buy some pork head meat, Song Qingcheng went home.

While on the road, his cell phone rang, and he stopped the car while waiting for the red light, and pressed the speakerphone.

Xie Fangfei's voice sounded: "Qingcheng, where are you?"

Her voice was obviously choked, as if she was holding back, Song Qingcheng was startled: "I'm driving, and I'll be home in a while, what's wrong?"

"Then come back quickly, I'll wait for you." Xie Fangfei said softly.

Song Qingcheng responded and cut off the connection, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Xie Fangfei's behavior was obviously because Xu Jiani had talked with her, so it was obvious what he had to face.

After returning home, parked the car, Song Qingcheng got out of the car with the pig's head in his hand, and walked into the elevator all the way.

When he got out of the elevator, he straightened his clothes and glanced at the door, but Xie Fangfei was not there.

She has the key here, Song Qingcheng gave her, so she can come in and out freely.

Opening the door, changing shoes, Xie Fangfei sat on the sofa, got up when she heard the voice, and looked at him.

Her eyes were a little red and swollen, her eyes fell on his face, she bit her lip, a little sad.

Song Qingcheng walked over, put the pig's head on the dining table, looked at her, and stroked the broken hair on her temples.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingcheng asked.

Xie Fangfei bit her lip and asked softly: "Xu Jiani talked to me today and said that she and you...that's it, you agreed to her as a girlfriend, is it true?"

"It's true." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Xie Fangfei's tears fell down, her eyes became more and more red, she sniffled and said, "Then what should I do?"

"Feifei, let's break up!" Song Qingcheng responded, and then changed the topic: "This matter is considered to be sorry for you, and I will compensate you 10 yuan, which is considered a breakup fee."

Xie Fangfei was startled, and then said loudly: "I don't want it! Why do you say we broke up? Let me tell you! I don't want you anymore, let's break up..."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, threw the key out and threw it on him.

"Song Qingcheng, I don't want you anymore, I will give you back the keys to your house!" Xie Fangfei strode out and ran away wearing slippers like that.

Song Qingcheng lowered his eyebrows, picked up the key, then walked to the door, changed his shoes, picked up her boots and chased her out.

She likes to wear boots, which make her legs look long.

Song Qingcheng felt that all she did was for him, but he had no reason to keep her.

Life is like this, when you are struggling, sometimes the right to choose is not yours.

There is a fountain in the center of the community, surrounded by green belts and detours.

When Xie Fangfei ran over, she stopped in a daze, then squatted down, hugged her legs, buried her face in them, and cried bitterly.

"Don't want me! You don't want me!" Xie Fangfei muttered while crying.

At this moment, she was looking forward to Song Qingcheng's pursuit, but also hoped that he would not come after him.

The contradictory mood is just like her heart at the moment, always a little hesitant, a little helpless, and she doesn't know what to do.

She liked Song Qingcheng, at first she just thought he was calm and good-looking, but later she fell into it, and she didn't know when it started.

Maybe it's the songs he sings, maybe it's the charm he shows, and his extraordinary ability.

In short, he is a mysterious boy, one year younger than her, but very mature, and she doesn't have to think about anything when he is with him.

Don't even think about the future, he seems to have it all sorted out.

To this day, when he said the words to break up, she felt that the sky had fallen.

She never thought that such a day would come.

Anyway, this is not what she wants, what she wants is to be with him forever, to have a baby for him in the future, and if his company needs her, then she will do things for him.

If he didn't need her, she would cook at home, serve him, and take good care of the children.

This kind of life is happy when you think about it, but now, everything is gone.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she cried until she could not stop crying.

Her pants were wet from crying, and her heart was broken.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, she hurriedly got up, stood there with her head down, still sobbing.

Song Qingcheng stood in front of her, squatted down, and changed her shoes.

Xie Fangfei originally wanted to wait for her to leave before crying, but when Song Qingcheng held her feet, she panicked and struggled a few times.

After one look, she stopped struggling and let him change her boots.

After putting on the boots, it was indeed much warmer.

Song Qingcheng got up, looked at her, and said calmly: "There's nothing to cry about, I don't deserve you to cry for me."

"I just want to cry..." Xie Fangfei said stubbornly, looking at him.

Song Qingcheng lowered his eyebrows and hugged her into his arms.

Xie Fangfei hugged his waist tightly, and leaned her face in his arms, crying even more aggrieved, sobbing continuously, as if she had endless grievances.

"Is it okay to cry? Then let's go, let's go home." Song Qingcheng took her hand and walked towards the house.

Xie Fangfei didn't move to leave either, and followed him home, obediently.

Even she herself didn't understand what kind of mentality this was, obviously she couldn't accept such Song Qingcheng.

It was indeed a bit sentimental, but she actually followed him home.

After returning home, Song Qingcheng put down her slippers. She was barefoot, and took the initiative to take the shoes to the laundry room to brush the soles before putting them on.

When he came out, Song Qingcheng came out with a plate, cut a plate of pork head and put it on the dining table, and said softly: "Eat something, and rest well after eating.

Let's talk about the future, whether you hate me or whatever, you have to be nice to yourself. Everyone in this world actually lives for themselves. "

　There are a few less subscriptions in 24 hours. Many people will say that you are slower and so on. Now I feel that this should not be the case. Whether it is faster or slower, it is probably not possible to watch pirated versions came back.

　　Thanks to those brothers who have followed all the way, thank you!

　　No matter how hard you write, you have to keep writing until the end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)