The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 451: , the last time (please subscribe!)

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   ended the call with Ruan Xiuqin.

   Zhang Xuan sat on the sofa for a while.

   Then he thought of Mijian again. It can be seen that Comrade Ruan Xiuqin has a good eye for Mi Jian. Maybe this is a breakthrough?

  Actually, according to his temperament, his own feelings are just fine, but there is no need for this.

   It’s just that I don’t have many relatives in this world.

  Especially this mother who has treated herself like a heart since she was a child, I still hope that she will understand a little more.

   She can understand to a certain extent, so that she can maintain a good mood and prolong her life.

   This is not filial piety.

   But he always believed that a person who is impatient with his parents has a limited ceiling.

   Mi Jian's figure flashed in his mind, and the old man couldn't help but feel relieved, maybe this was really a breakthrough.

   And his own mother knows that she is typical of being firm on the outside and soft on the inside.

   Don't look at her old man's verbally tight curse now.

   If Mimi or Lilith is pregnant in the future, it is estimated that this firefighter will be the first to charge the front line.

   Finger pressed a string of numbers on the phone key and dialed out.

   Soon.

   "Zhang Xuan?" Mi Jian asked tentatively.

"Um."

   Zhang Xuan responded and asked, "When are you on vacation?"

  Mi Jian said: "It's already a holiday, I'll go home tomorrow."

   Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "Are there any companions on the road?"

  Mi replied with a smile: "Yes. In addition to myself, there are three others including Wei Renjie, Long Bailing, and Zhang Qi."

   Speaking of this, Mi Jian rarely gossip once: "By the way, Wei Renjie and Long Bailing have come together."

   Thinking of Wei Renjie, a super scholar, he is also convinced. Every time he can't beat the third place in liberal arts, his stable results make people tremble.

   As for Long Bailing, he is a classmate of Seagate, and his grades have always been similar to his own. In fact, this aunt looks okay, but her face is full of pimples and it is daunting.

   Every time I see it, it affects my appetite a bit, and I don’t know if it’s better now?

  Anyway, when later generations reached middle age, they encountered Long Bailing once on the streets of Shao City during the winter vacation. At that time, people turned into amorous milfs. At that time, Zhang Xuan sighed to himself, why didn't he find out when he was in high school?

   Maybe pimples have affected the judgment?

   Zhang Xuan asked curiously, "Who can chase whom?"

  Mi Jian said: "Wei Renjie chased Long Bailing."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How long have you been chasing?"

  Michi said: "About a year."

   Zhang Xuan immediately sighed, "Look at others, I caught up with them within a year.

  Hey, I've been chasing the person I like for almost 3 years, and that person has never let up. "

  Mijian looked out the window, pursed his lips and smiled and did not answer.

   Zhang Xuan asked again: "I met Du Yu today, and she said that Seagate and others had set up a translation agency. Have you heard of this?"

  Mijian replied: "Well, I know, she got it with a senior sister."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How big is the translation agency?"

   "There are only 4 people, and another professor helps from time to time."

"How's business?"

  Michie told him: "It seems to be okay. Sometimes when I can't be busy, Seagate will pull me to do a part-time job together."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "Where did their business come from?"

  Mi Jian explained: "That senior is a native of Beijing. In the early stage, she mainly relied on her family's relationship to attract business. Later, she got a little reputation, and slowly she got on the right track."

  Zhang Xuan said sadly: "This Seagate is not doing a proper job. You shouldn't have studied journalism and communication in the first place. How good is it to learn English?"

   Hearing this sour tone, Mi Jian's eyes were full of smiles: "Didn't Seagate tell you last time, she is a double major, and she has applied for English majors since her sophomore year."

   Zhang Xuan: "."

  A scholar is a scholar after all, and he cannot understand such a world.

   The two chatted for a while, and Mi Jian finally asked, "Is everything in the newspaper true?"

   Zhang Xuan was stunned. These days, he was busy with exams, writing, and going back and forth in the mall. He didn't read the newspaper for several days.

   quickly asked: "What news?"

  Mi Jian pulled a newspaper and whispered: "The newspaper said that on July 20, your "Clockwork Girl" will be listed simultaneously in 41 countries and regions around the world.

  Penguin Publishing House predicts that this book will have a guaranteed sales volume of 5 million copies a month, which can bring you 260 million yuan in after-tax income…”

   Well, Zhang Xuan knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. Isn't this the **** he bragged at the mall meeting?

   It seems that Li Mei understands what she means. In order to build momentum, she disclosed it to the outside world as it is.

   In the face of Mi Jian and Du Shuangling, the old man basically does not lie.

   said truthfully: "You also know that this is news, and exaggeration is its essence. In fact, Penguin Publishing's prediction is 3 million copies."

  Mi Jian asked: "Do you have the "Clockwork Girl" sample book in your hand?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "No, but there is a manuscript. If you want to read it, I will send it to you."

  Mi Jian was a little moved, but before she knew the manuscript was very, she thought about it and said:

   "I'd better wait a little longer. After your book is officially released, send me a copy."

   then added with a smile: "Remember to sign for me."

   Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Okay, don't say autograph, even if you want my whole person, I will give it to you."

  Mi smiled and changed the subject: "It's weird, I actually dreamed of Auntie last night."

   "My mother?"

"Um."

   Zhang Xuan asked, "Did you quarrel in the dream?"

  Mi Jian smiled and said: "How can this be, auntie is very good."

   Zhang Xuan thought about it and asked, "How could you have such a dream?"

  Mijian sat on the chair and pursed his lips lightly: "I'm also confused."

   "What are you doing in your dream?"

   "I was killing geese, my aunt was plucking hairs, and I was following along next to me."

"Have you eaten?"

"ate."

   "Did you get some food for you?"

   "Well, I got it."

   "I wasn't in your dream?"

"No."

   Zhang Xuan said sourly: "I have to criticize you. Wouldn't it be a dream without my dream? Remember to bring me into the dream next time."

  Mi smiled and did not say yes, nor did he say no.

   Next, the two chatted a lot, and it took more than half an hour to hang up.

   Putting the receiver back, Zhang Xuan was overjoyed for no reason. This was the most conversation between the two of them in this life.

   He could feel that today's Mijian was a little different from the past, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

   But what about it?

  Mi sees the unprecedented ability to chat with himself so much without restraint, which is a great improvement.

   After sitting on the sofa for a while, Zhang Xuan entered the study.

   Do not slack off reading and writing every day.

Although    owns the advantage of rebirth, personal cultivation and knowledge still need to accumulate over time to become oneself.

   I read the book for about 40 minutes as usual, then sat on the chair to brew my emotions, and when I felt it was almost the same, I picked up the pen and started writing.

  It may be because of the phone call with Mi Jian, the old man's mood was very quiet in the afternoon, his thinking was clear, and his inspiration was bursting.

   The pen tip rustled on white paper, and in less than 4 hours, he wrote 6,000 words.

  Stop writing, raise your hand to check the time, 4:48

   It was still too early to eat, Zhang Xuan rubbed his slightly swollen temples and began to look back.

   Checked paragraph by paragraph, sentence by sentence, and figured out Zhou Bingkun and others' personalities, voices, and descriptions of their moods on different occasions.

   revised it back and forth twice. When Zhang Xuan was about to re-examine it for the third time, there was a shout from downstairs.

   "Zhang Xuan, come down to eat." Rooney's voice.

   "Hey, right now."

   said immediately, foodie Zhang Xuan was unequivocal, got up and left.

   Going down to the first floor, there are four dishes and one soup on the table.

   Zhang Xuan picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of beef in his mouth, chewed it and said:

   "Old Deng, your craftsmanship hasn't improved, you can't be so unmotivated, you have to do more and practice more often."

   Lao Deng habitually argues with him: "It's good if you have something to eat. Don't be blind, kid, or I'll eat behind closed doors in the future."

   Zhang Xuan is not at all cowardly: "If you do this, I will stay at your house in the future."

  Old Deng held up his glasses and said politely, "Don't talk to me, you'll be delicious tonight, and I'll go to Shencheng with Lu Ni tomorrow morning."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "So soon? Isn't that the second half of the year that you won't be able to eat?"

  Rooney answered: "I have asked the school for maternity leave, and I won't be able to come back until the end of the new year."

   Zhang Xuan complained, picked up his chopsticks and slammed it against the sizzling beef.

   After eating and drinking, Lao Deng and his wife began to pack their luggage.

   Zhang Xuan watched it for a while, and found that he couldn't help, so he walked around the campus while feeling his round belly.

  It may be because of the summer vacation. Under the stimulation of hormones, many men and women hide in the shade of trees in twos and threes to start their youth.

  Bah, these shameless people.

  The old man walked and watched all the way, there were scenes of grass growing and warblers flying everywhere, and he was envious.

   Later, I got tired of walking, so I found a seat in Xingting and sat down.

   After just sitting for a while, Zhang Xuan felt something was wrong and found a female teacher on the right staring at him all the time.

   Zhang Xuan turned around and found that his face was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while?

   "Can't you remember me?" the female teacher asked with a smile.

   Zhang Xuan squeezed a smile and said a little embarrassedly: "We should have met."

  The female teacher put her hands on her thighs and said, "I am from the Chinese Academy."

   Zhang Xuan continued to be stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly realized: "I took President Jiang's ride last time, are you inside?"

  The female teacher said: "Yes, he is my old man."

  It turns out to be so, but you just stared at me for several meanings.

   Maybe seeing Zhang Xuan's puzzlement, the female teacher said meaningfully: "My name is Jiang Rou, I'm still single, the old man is very anxious."

   Zhang Xuan understood in seconds and smiled: "Then the teacher didn't like me last time?"

  The female teacher is very frank: "I don't think the opposite **** pays much attention to appearance."

  Either hypocrisy, arrogance, or a lala, Zhang Xuan is so slandered in his heart.

   Seeing him looking at her, Jiang Rou got up and said jokingly, "But this time I'm wrong."

   These words are not easy to answer, Zhang Xuan quietly watched the clothes fluttering away.

  I thought you wouldn't play if you didn't look away, you're not my favorite.

   Speaking of the one he liked, the old man was lying alone at the head of the bed facing Zhou Huimin on the wall this night in a daze.

   Did this little Jew get back together with that scumbag?

  If this is the case, it would be a pity.

  It's a pity that I can't walk away, and I don't have the energy to deal with one more.

  Otherwise, she has to be Zhou Xiaosi.

   fell asleep with regret, the old man hoped to do a Zhou Gong ceremony with others in his dream.

   A good night's dream.

   The next day Zhang Xuan got up early and took Lao Deng's ride to Shencheng.

When    got off the car, Lao Deng also shouted: "Zhang Xuan, don't forget about the red envelope, I'll just wait for your money."

   Zhang Xuan persuaded sincerely: "Lao Deng, you must be kind, or you will regret it in the future."

   Lao Deng didn't believe it: "Why should I regret it?"

   Zhang Xuan turned his back and waved his small hand: "My red envelope is not so easy to get, you will have to spit it out."

   Lao Deng watched him leave, turned his head and said to Rooney cheerfully: "Look, this kid doesn't even admit defeat when he has a baby.

  Rooney, I think we have to give birth to a few more babies and lose him to my grandma's house. "

  Rooney squinted: "What if he asks someone to help him live?"

   Lao Deng was stunned, "This, this is not so."

  Rooney reminded: "Su Jinyu is still pestering him for two years."

   Lao Deng's mouth groaned, and he lost his confidence in an instant.

   When Zhang Xuan hurriedly felt the customs, Mrs. Hui and Sun Fucheng were already waiting there.

  This time is different from the past, because there is more money and more goods, in addition to Hui's younger brother, even Yang Yun came with him.

   As soon as they met, Zhang Xuan greeted the four and asked, "Brother, sister-in-law, have you had breakfast yet?"

   We are all old acquaintances, Mrs. Hui was not restrained by the change in his identity, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, not yet, we just arrived, have you eaten yet?"

   Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I didn't eat either, let's go, eat something and go in."

  With the idea of ​​saving time, a few people did not go far, they found a rice roll stall nearby and sat down.

  Yangyun looked at him with a smile on his face, and said with emotion, "Brother, you have changed a lot in the past six months."

   Zhang Xuan looked at himself for a while, and said with a smile, "Is there, brother, don't humiliate me, don't bring our own family to bury your own family."

  Yangyun said proudly: "You don't know, my sister-in-law and I have been in Shao City for the past six months and have been in your favor. When you go out to do some errands, when everyone hears that we are relatives, those leaders are polite.

  Tsk tsk, I have lived for more than 40 years, and this is the first time I have enjoyed this kind of treatment. "

   Zhang Xuan laughed and didn't know what to say.

  Sister Hui is an observant landlord. Seeing that he is not impatient, she also talked about a lot of interesting things:

"Dude, do you know the director of my former credit union, she didn't wear small shoes for me in the work unit before, but now that she sees it, she sticks her hot face to my cold ass, oh, that hooting hoot! , I don't even know how to describe it.

   People used to show off how beautiful their daughters were when they went outside, how high their education was, and how good their jobs were. The son of the district chief did not like it, nor did the son of the principal of the No. 1 Middle School.

   But not long ago, he secretly said to me: Ahui, Ahui, isn't your brother married yet? You find an opportunity for your brother to see my daughter, and you will benefit from it."

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   He was used to this kind of thing, and it happened frequently in his previous life.

   In his previous life, he was also a university teacher, and his appearance followed that of Comrade Ruan Xiuqin, so there was no shortage of matchmakers.

   It’s just that the quality may not be as good as this life.

   Long time no see, once again sitting on the stall with a few people chatting and chatting, Zhang Xuan has a kind of intimacy for no reason.

  Sun Fucheng is still the same Sun Fucheng, an old rice bucket, who ate 3 portions of rice rolls in one go.

   Then he smiled at Zhang Xuan, followed by a gesture, and asked the proprietress for 3 more copies.

   Sister-in-law Hui seems to be not used to Cantonese cuisine, so she put chili sauce in a bowl with all her might.

   In the middle of the meal, Zhang Xuan talked about business and briefly mentioned the matter of customs reform.

   Lin said: "Brother, sister-in-law, this is the last time to get goods this way.

   In the future, if you still want to eat the confiscated materials from the customs, you have to follow the customs auction process. "

   Sister-in-law Hui was shocked, put down her chopsticks and asked anxiously, "Brother, are you not going to do this business in the future?"

  Zhang Xuan shook his head and said honestly, "Sister-in-law, I will not hide it from you, all my energy is now on writing, and I have no time for this.

  Today is our last cooperation, and you can contact my uncle directly in the future. "

  Some words can be understood as soon as he hears them, and Mrs. Hui naturally understands that this is because he no longer cares about this income.

   But remembering that this brother earns hundreds of millions of dollars every time he writes, and he understands it very well.

   At the same time, she also realized that this brother is giving way to himself and wants to earn more.

   Thinking of this, Sister Hui and Yang Yun looked at each other, very happy and moved.

   Sister-in-law Hui looked at him excitedly and said, "Brother, your love is too heavy for my sister-in-law to repay."

  Hey hey hey, I'm talking nonsense again, I'm talking nonsense again.

   Zhang Xuan glanced at Yangyun, for fear that the cousin would greet him with a plate in hand.

  After having breakfast, several people also went through the temporary formalities and entered the customs.

   In fact, for him, he could not earn this order today.

   But in order to leave a splendid impression on Mrs. Hui, she did it reluctantly to keep her from knowing the huge profit and price difference in the past.

  Guo Hailong at the customs gate knew Zhang Xuan. When he saw him, his eyes widened for a while, and then he quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and scattered it.

  Hey yo.

  The sun is really coming out from the west. In the past, I was rushing to deliver cigarettes and say nice words.

   Available now.

   Zhang Xuan took the cigarette, put it behind his ears, and said as always, "Uncle Guo, I'm here to trouble you again."

   When a civilian called "Uncle Guo", Guo Hailong didn't think anything, so he should give face to his superior Ruan Dezhi.

   But now "Uncle Guo" is said, let alone Guo Hailong's footsteps are frivolous, and his soul is going to float.

   works great!

  Guo Hailong glanced at Yang Yun, an unfamiliar face, and waved his hand politely: "No trouble, no trouble, this is our essential work."

After the documents were processed, Ruan Dezhi just arrived and asked warmly, "Have you eaten?"

   "Just ate." Zhang Xuan returned.

   Ruan Dezhi took several people to a large warehouse in the west, and asked them to open the door, pointing to the piles of clothes and saying:

   "The clothes are all here, with a total of 313,000 pieces, mainly imitations of various famous brands such as Montagut and Picardine."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Uncle, what is the market price of this batch of goods?"

   Ruan Dezhi opened the document that had been prepared and handed it over: "5.215 million."

   said, Ruan Dezhi glanced at Mrs. Hui and others without a trace, and then said, "You need to pay 1.83 million yuan to the customs."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan quickly calculated in his heart that the market price was 5.211 million.

   The price of getting the goods yourself is one-tenth, which is 522,000.

   Sister Hui gave her 1.83 million minus the cost of 522,000, and she could earn 1.308 million.

   What a **** profiteering!

  It’s a pity that the customs has to be restructured. Unfortunately, my status is not what it used to be, and I am no longer suitable for this business.

   Zhang Xuan took over the document and checked it out, then nodded lightly.

   Seeing this, Ruan Dezhi went out to chat with his colleagues outside about smoking, and then went back to the office directly.

   Zhang Xuan turned his head and said to the four: "There are more goods, let's hurry up."

  Familiar with the door and the road, after hearing this, Sister Hui, whose eyes were shining, was no longer polite, rolled up the button of her shirt, and started to work quickly.

  Sun Fucheng and his son tightened the belt and did not stop.

  After two or three years of training, Yang Yun has also developed his skills, and he will check the quality of his clothes.

   Everyone else was busy, Zhang Xuan was too embarrassed to watch, he also rolled up his sleeves and got busy.

   An hour and a half later, Mrs. Hui, who had slipped around, turned around and said excitedly to Zhang Xuan, "It's all good stuff."

   Zhang Xuan smiled: "That's it, we still divide the labor as usual, I will go through the formalities later, sister-in-law, you will contact the truck and find a warehouse to store the goods."

  311,000 pieces of clothes, the four of them couldn't finish all at once. After some discussion, they decided to leave in two separate trips.

   Sister-in-law Hui understood, and then looked at Sun Fucheng and his son.

   The latter knew what to do and put the two bags of money on the ground.

   Sister-in-law Hui pointed at the bag and said, "The two backpacks are 1 million in total. Brother, you can count them."

   The brothers clearly settled the accounts. Zhang Xuan, who was never ambiguous about money, squatted down, zipped open the two backpacks, and began to count.

   After a while, seeing that the number was right, Zhang Xuan had one bag in one hand, and then said to the four of them, "Then let's go each other's work and see you later."

   "Okay." Mrs. Hui was a happy person and took the three of them out of the customs directly.

office.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan come in with two bags, Ruan Dezhi poured him a cup of herbal tea and asked, "Are you done?"

   Zhang Xuan was a little thirsty, so he took the tea and drank it: "It's over."

   Ruan Dezhi did not ask whether he was satisfied or not, because the money in the two backpacks had already explained everything.

   Putting the bags on the ground, Zhang Xuan took out 21,000 from one of them and put them in the other bag. He carried them on his back and said:

   "Uncle, I'm going to pay the bill first, and the money on the ground will be deposited in the bank."

   Ruan Dezhi moved the backpack on the ground and put it under the desk, and said gently, "Go, I'll wait for you in the office."

One year spent similar, each year is different.

   is the same financial office.

   is still the same Tan Lu and the same Ms. Yao.

   After more than half a year, when the three met again, their mood had completely changed.

   Zhang Xuan was used to the old fritters. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes wandered around, and then he focused on Tan Lu.

   This woman looks really ordinary.

but.

   The line of sight moved down without a trace, but the white shirt was indeed held up perfectly. The capital is not bad, and it should be appreciated by both refined and popular.

   As expected of a woman who once had a dream.

   sin, sin.

  I will lose my love immediately and see you one last time.

   Take a glance, take another look, I take one look, and sneak another look.

  Tan Lu, who never blushes in the past, now bows her head, her face is slowly reddening, her neck is also reddened, and the back of her ears are also reddened.

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   (Today I accompany my old father to Xiangya for a physical examination. This is a temporary mobile phone code, 6100 words.)

   Check first and then check.

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