Sanchakou

Chapter 4 He hid himself
If you have a person in your heart that you dare not meet for the rest of your life, then, for you, this world is so small that it becomes a cage.

One, one is enough.

Because that person could appear anywhere.

Therefore, your soul will be restless all the time, like walking on eggshells.You have to hide yourself, hide yourself, and you may end up hiding yourself.

So, let us be human beings.

Jiang Zhongtian hid himself.

After graduating from university, he worked as a journal editor.He worked very hard, and after four years, he got the position of deputy editor-in-chief and worked as a second reviewer.

It was an internal publication, which was apportioned to the administrative agencies at all levels of cities, counties and townships. Although the circulation was not small, few people read it, wasting the country's wood every issue.

Jiang Zhongtian's salary is not high or low.

He gradually discovered that this kind of treatment is the most harmful: it makes you never feel full, and you will never be hungry.This position is the easiest to become mediocre.

Seeing other people with a lot of money and BMW cars, he became more and more restless.

He is 28 years old.

In today's society, the development is getting faster and faster, and the average age of successful people is getting younger and younger. If a person of his age has not achieved a big career, at least he should have found the starting point for a big career and has already started vigorously. .If you don't account for both, then there is no hope in this life.

Jiang Zhongtian has always felt that he is naturally suitable for business.

He grew up in the countryside and moved to the county seat with his parents after he was a teenager.As a child, he knew how to make deals with people.

Once, the teacher asked the students in their class to mow grass in the field, and each child was tasked with five baskets.

He was too lazy to work, so he secretly went to the wheat field to catch grasshoppers.

When it was getting dark, everyone was about to call it a day, so he ran back.

The children, who were so tired and had sore backs, immediately became excited when they heard the grasshopper's cry.

He held up the grasshopper and asked, "Do you want a grasshopper?" Everyone said yes.

So he proposed: one grasshopper for half a basket of grass.

Those children gathered around to exchange with him.He yelled at everyone to line up and come one by one.

In this way, he spent a day playing in the wheat field, but got five baskets of grass...

A celebrity said: Friendship is a sweet responsibility, it is never an opportunity.

This is wrong.

A friend of Jiang Zhongtian brought him a chance.

To be precise, this friend and Jiang Zhongtian were high school classmates.

His name is Hong Yuan.

Both Jiang Zhongtian and Hong Yuan's hometowns are in other counties, and they are both boarding students in the No. [-] Middle School of Qihetai City, so they have a good relationship.

After graduating from high school, Jiang Zhongtian was admitted to university, but Hong Yuan failed and went to the south alone.

It was expected that Hong Yuan failed the rankings. His academic performance was very bad, and he was even ranked at the bottom of the class.He's pretty good at drawing.

And Jiang Zhongtian is the top student in the class.

Even the teacher didn't understand how a good student like Jiang Zhongtian became inseparable friends with Hong Yuan.

Jiang Zhongtian knew it in his heart.

Hong Yuan is tall, strong, affectionate, and loyal. He and Jiang Zhongtian are actually a protective umbrella when they are together.

At that time, Jiang Zhongtian fell in love with a girl named Wenxin in the next class.

Wen Xin is very beautiful, and many punks in society are staring at this No. [-] Middle School flower like flies.Wen Xin came home late after homework at school, and was often blocked by them.

Jiang Zhongtian undertook the task of escorting Wenxin home.

He looks civilized, and he can't restrain those little bastards.What they were afraid of was Hong Yuan next to Jiang Zhongtian.

Once, those little bastards finally jumped out and called out.

Three.

Among them was the thinnest guy named Li Zuowen, who had been in a cell.He has always been bald, mainly to show the few kitchen knife scars on it.

He is the head.

At that time, it was still dark, but the sun was no longer visible.

The three little bastards are all wearing big military leather shoes, which are the best weapons for fighting.They blocked the way of Jiang Zhongtian and his three students.

Li Zuowen was holding the kind of two-section cudgel used by Bruce Lee in his hand. It was made of iron with a shiny steel chain in the middle.

Of course Wen Xin knew what the three little bastards were doing when they suddenly appeared, so she shrank behind Jiang Zhongtian in no time.

Hong Yuan stared straight at the dangling nunchaku.

Seeing that Hong Yuan didn't say anything, Jiang Zhongtian had no choice but to say: "What are you doing?" Li Zuowen looked at his head contemptuously, and said, "I'm not satisfied with the shape of your head." Jiang Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, Said: "What do you mean?" Li Zuowen looked at his head and said to himself: "The square is not square, the circle is not round, it needs to be repaired..." Wenxin pulled Jiang Zhongtian's clothes nervously. sleeve.

At this time, Hong Yuan still didn't speak, he was still looking at the nunchaku in Li Zuowen's hand stupidly.

Jiang Zhongtian was a little timid, he didn't expect Hong Yuan to be so useless.He said forcefully: "I'm telling you, don't make trouble, otherwise, everyone will have nothing to eat!" Li Zuowen looked at the two accomplices on the left and right, smiled, and said, "Look, everyone said before being beaten. The same thing." At this time, Hong Yuan seemed to wake up suddenly, and he asked Li Zuowen modestly: "Brother, let me ask, did this nunchaku hit your own head?" Li Zuowen narrowed his eyes, slowly Slowly turned his gaze to Hong Yuan.He stared at him for 2 minutes, and finally said: "Hero, you have to pay the price." Hong Yuan took off the yellow schoolbag from his shoulders, handed it to Jiang Zhongtian, and said, "Take Wenxin away, here It's none of your business. Remember to bring my schoolbag to school tomorrow." When he spoke, his eyes never left Li Zuowen's.

Jiang Zhongtian said worriedly: "Hong Yuan, you will suffer by yourself!" Hong Yuan continued to look at Li Zuowen, and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, we won't be able to leave." Then Jiang Zhongtian dragged Wenxin away in a hurry opened.

When they walked to the crossroads and were about to turn a corner, they looked back. The few people hadn't moved their hands yet, and they were still talking about something.

Jiang Zhongtian didn't say a word along the way, and his whole body kept shaking.

Finally, he sent Wenxin to the door of his house. He put three schoolbags on her shoulders alone, then turned around and ran back along the same road.

Wenxin was so frightened that she burst into tears and cried, "Jiang Zhongtian! What are you doing?" Jiang Zhongtian didn't stop, nor did he look back.

He kept running into a grocery store, picked up two kitchen knives, and without asking the price, dropped a ten-yuan note and ran out...

He rushed to the place where he was intercepted, and there was no one there.

There were bloodstains on the ground, mottled, as if a chicken had just been killed.

Later he found out that after the fight, Hong Yuan actually grabbed the nunchaku and hit Li Zuowen on his bald head. That guy had more than a dozen stitches in the hospital.

And Hong Yuan was also defeated.

The six big military leather shoes kicked his head full of gashes, bleeding profusely.

When Jiang Zhongtian found him at the door of a small clinic, he smiled at Jiang Zhongtian, and the band-aids all over his smiling face changed their positions...

In a blink of an eye, I graduated from high school.

At the party, everyone gave gifts and messages to each other.Jiang Zhongtian gave Hong Yuan a large square notebook for elementary school students, on which the words of the celebrity were written squarely: Friendship is a sweet responsibility, it has never been an opportunity.

When he handed it to Hong Yuan, his eyes were wet.

Hong Yuan laughed when he saw this strange gift, and then he put it away seriously, saying: "I will definitely keep it until I am seven years old!" Jiang Zhongtian was studying in the Chinese Department of a university in Beijing.Wenxin, like Hong Yuan, also failed the exam. Later, she went to her aunt's house in Beijing, but there was no news.

After Jiang Zhongtian joined the work and became the deputy editor, Wen Xin came back suddenly, and joined the city TV station as the host of an advertising program.

The two quickly got in touch, fell in love and lived together...

After Hong Yuan came back from Guangdong, he asked Jiang Zhongtian to meet him in a secluded tea garden.

Hong Yuan's appearance changed so much that Jiang Zhongtian almost couldn't recognize him anymore.The rhythm of this society shortens time and also lengthens it.

However, the relationship between the two people did not seem to be alienated because they had lost contact for many years. When Hong Yuan saw Jiang Zhongtian, he punched him.Then, he winked and said, "Do you still remember the big grid book you gave me? How many years?" Some money, I came back this time to invest in something." Jiang Zhongtian asked: "What business do you do in the south?" Hong Yuan took a sip of tea and said: "I have done all kinds of business, but I have never killed anyone." "What are you going to do?" "Make a magazine." Jiang Zhongtian smiled and said, "Do you understand magazines?" "I don't, but you do." Then, Hong Yuan introduced some information to Jiang Zhongtian.

There is a beauty and clothing magazine in Qihetai City called "Beauty Magazine". Due to outdated content and poor management, it can no longer hold on. It is difficult to pay wages, and it is in a half-dead state.

Hong Yuan intends to intervene in this "Beauty Magazine" and make it a first-class fashion magazine for women in China.He has already negotiated with the magazine, and only needs to sign the agreement.

Hong Yuan registered a company to act as an agent for the distribution, advertising and other business of "Beauty Magazine".The editor-in-chief was recommended by Hong Yuan.

In fact, the current "Beautiful People" is a blank sheet of paper, and the editor-in-chief can do whatever he wants.The magazine only reserves the right of final judgment.

"Will you do it with me?" Hong Yuan said.

Jiang Zhongtian didn't speak.

"I invested 100 million RMB. I will be the manager and be in charge of the operation; you will be the editor-in-chief and be in charge of the magazine. Our partners will be even more powerful!" Hong Yuan said confidently.

Jiang Zhongtian kept pinching the teacup, without expressing his opinion.

"By the way, there is also the issue of your treatment. I will give you 4000 yuan a month, and I will also give you 30.00% of the technology shares." Jiang Zhongtian's heart skipped a beat.

Now, his monthly salary is a little over 2000 yuan, and Hong Yuan's asking price has almost doubled!
The most important thing is that 30.00% stake!
He became the boss in one fell swoop!
He looked at Hong Yuan and smiled, and said, "I don't want to cooperate with my friends." A week later, Hong Yuan's contract was signed.Almost on the same day, Jiang Zhongtian resigned.

They temporarily booked two rooms at the Black Swan Hotel, and the room fee was [-] yuan per month.Some office supplies were quickly purchased.

Hong Yuan recruited advertising and publishing personnel, and Jiang Zhongtian recruited editors and editors.

Originally, Jiang Zhongtian wanted Wenxin to change jobs to work in a magazine, but Wenxin refused.

Then, Jiang Zhongtian worked on magazine positioning, column setting, topic selection and planning from morning to night.He was very happy with what he had come up with.

In fact, Hong Yuan invested 120 million RMB.

He told Jiang Zhongtian honestly: This is almost all of his funds.That is to say, he is putting all his eggs in one basket.

The two of them estimated that if this "Beauty History" could not be sold and there was no advertisement, then the funds could be lost for about a year and eight months.

Three months later, the first issue of "Beauty Magazine" was published, and it suffered a big defeat in the market: [-] copies were printed, but only [-] copies were paid for, and all other magazines were returned.

Jiang Zhongtian felt the huge pressure, and a big blister appeared on his mouth.

Seeing what he was thinking, Hong Yuan drove him to eat a seafood meal, and said, "The blisters on your mouth started a year and eight months earlier." "This is your money!" Jiang Zhongtian said.

"Then have you ever thought that after one year, we will recycle 1000 million per month? Take your time!" In the later work, Jiang Zhongtian became silent.

On this day, he had to go to the printing factory to pick up the second issue of the magazine and pay for the printing of the first issue at the same time.

As he walked towards the bank, his steps were unusually heavy.

Hong Yuan went to Beijing on a business trip to talk about an advertisement, and he would not be back until a week later.He left the check and seal to Jiang Zhongtian.

It is only a few hundred meters from the Black Swan Hotel to the bank, but it has become the longest distance in Jiang Zhongtian's life.

This street is very busy, with all kinds of vehicles constantly flowing.The women who went shopping walked shoulder to shoulder and walked past him, dazzling and fragrant.

Jiang Zhongtian seemed to lose sight of everything.

Such a scene always appeared in front of his eyes——Hong Yuan came out of the clinic with band-aids all over his face, which were kicked by six military-industrial leather shoes.He smiled at Jiang Zhongtian from a distance.

It was a brilliant face.

And Jiang Zhongtian's face was dark.

His hands were shaking so badly when he filled out the checks that two of them were scrapped.

He only left Hong Yuan the rent of that month—100 yuan, and withdrew the rest of nearly [-] million yuan.

His suitcase is full of banknotes.

At this time, he felt that what the Jews said was really correct: only money that is in the pocket and can move with people is real money.

He returned to the company, packed up briefly, and then came out with the suitcase and went straight to the train station.

He didn't say goodbye to anyone, including Wenxin who lived with him. He didn't even call her, so he fled by train.

He came to Harbin City.

The next day, he bought a fake ID.

He pieced together a few false names, but he always felt that they were not real, so he called Li Zuowen in the end.Only using the name of someone he knew felt real to him.

At this time, he was like a frightened bird, with allergies everywhere.

He didn't know how Hong Yuan would react to the reality of being suddenly destitute after returning from Beijing.I don't know if he reported it or not, and whether the police are arresting him everywhere.

He didn't know how Wenxin would feel about his sudden disappearance.

He didn't know if his parents in other counties knew what he had done...

He completely severed contact with Qihetai City.

He cut off contact with all his family and friends.

He didn't want anyone to discover his clues.

Half a year after Juan escaped, he went to Dali for a visit. There, he called his parents from a public phone and told them that he was no longer in Qihetai City, but was doing business in Yunnan. Please don't worry about it... …

He destroyed everything about Hong Yuan, including Hong Yuan's business card, Hong Yuan's phone number stored in his mobile phone, and the old letters that Hong Yuan had sent him in his e-mail...

He even destroyed a white T-shirt - it was bought when he and Hong Yuan went to the street to do errands, and the two bought one each, which was exactly the same.

When he saw these things, he would think of Hong Yuan, that smiling face covered with white band-aids.

He plans to do a little business in Harbin.

He thought to himself, one day, when he earns more money, he will definitely send the money back to Hong Yuan...

However, this is just an idea, and he no longer believes in himself.

(End of this chapter)