Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

A city has the characteristics of a city. As an ancient capital for thousands of years, it has witnessed the ups and downs of one era after another, and has experienced too many vicissitudes. If one word is used to describe the capital, it is grace and generosity.

In the old days, there were too many swallows in front of Wang Xietang who flew into the homes of ordinary people, and ordinary people also had an unusual bearing. They spoke calmly, not hurriedly, and were used to seeing the big world. It was Mount Tai. For them, It is also a trivial matter.

Feng Yiping usually likes this kind of people in the capital, but now he is a bit angry. The airport lost property registration office is wearing a uniform with a badge, and the middle-aged staff without a hat hurriedly handed him a form. Please fill in the items in your suitcase and the valuation. Please leave a contact information. If you find your suitcase, we will notify you to pick it up. If you don’t find it, we will compensate according to the regulations."

Huang Jingping's box is missing. She is a little annoyed now. It can't be said that she has a bad temper. It is really uncomfortable to encounter such a thing in the beginning of the year.

"Quiet," Feng Yiping pulled her hand, "It might fall somewhere, it's okay."

Feng Yiping filled out the form, and the staff took it. "Clothes, bags, laptops, valuation, 50,000...10,000?" He looked up at Feng Yiping, his eyes were a little joking.

"The clothes are all European brands bought in Hong Kong, not to mention the laptop, just that one bag, just got it today, it's useless, brand new, at least fifty thousand." Since he has doubts, Feng Yiping still has to explain. Lest people think that he is an error.

"Sir, in fact, the civil aviation law stipulates that if the suitcase cannot be found, your lost property will be compensated at the standard of one hundred yuan a kilogram." The staff is still smiling.

At this time, smiling service is actually not appropriate. This laugh now looks a bit annoying, you think I want to corrupt people, right!

Huang Jingping wanted to speak, but Feng Yiping stopped her. He knew this rule, but now it was his turn. It’s really not a taste. "We just assume that all the clothes are clothes, and we don’t talk about the quality of the clothes. Now you go to the zoo wholesale market and you can buy 100 yuan per kilogram. What clothes can you buy?"

"Sorry sir, this is the rule."

"The fault was at the airport. Why didn't you send the suitcase to our house after you found it. Why do we even have to pick it up?"

"Sorry lady, this is the rule."

Still smiling, still in an unhurried tone, Feng Yiping suddenly had a rush to work in the central ministries.

"Forget it," Feng Yiping grabbed Huang Jingping, who still wanted to argue with him, just getting more and more angry.

When she returned to her long-lost home, Huang Jingping was still a little unhappy. Feng Yiping put the water in, burned the incense, and found a soothing and soft piano piece. He was about to learn from that mandarin duck and play in the water. He hadn't taken a bath for several days.

Huang Jingping let him take off her clothes. Finally hugged him, "However, you bought me all the clothes in there!"

It was this that she was angry at. Girls are like this. What she cares about is not how much those clothes are worth, but what she has experienced wearing those clothes. In her heart, those clothes. It's not just clothes, even if the airline loses the same clothes. It's not the ones that Feng Yiping bought.

Feng Yiping now finally understands why some girls keep coming year after year. He asked happily, "When I first met, what clothes did I wear?" "When I kissed for the first time, what clothes did I wear?" "When I handed me over to you for the first time, I wore What's your clothes?"

In fact, what they are asking about is not clothes.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to buy you the same again." Huang Jingping lay on him like an octopus, still pouting.

"Then I will work hard. In a few years, we will buy the plane by ourselves. Then we will move the whole closet up, and we won't lose a button."

"Puff," Huang Jingping finally smiled.

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Feng Yiping looked at the hustle and bustle of the crowd at the school gate, and he couldn't figure it out. You said that these classmates who still have their parents to accompany to report, how spoiled at home should be! That’s all for those girls, there are also some men who are not ashamed to let their parents accompany them, tusk!

Along the way, everyone in the dormitory was full of joy and laughter. Everyone happily shared the souvenirs they had brought from their homes. Feng Yiping and their dormitories did the same. They opened the door and the smell of wine and meat came out.

Good guy, all kinds of hard vegetables on the table, red sausage, sauced duck, bagged lamb, cooked meat in clear sauce, apples, pine nuts, strange beans, preserved fruits, etc., "Come on, "Jinbao closed the door carefully, "I'm just waiting for you!"

"Who is waiting for me or waiting for my things?" He smiled and took out the duck neck wrapped in paper. It was heated in the microwave at home before, and it is still warm, and there is a big bag of fried chestnut with sugar.

"Haha, good stuff!" Everyone tore the package open and poured it on greased paper.

"Here," Liang Yonggao handed Feng Yiping a disposable cup with half a glass of wine in it. "This is also a good thing. I got it from my dad's wine cabinet. It's delicious and nourishing."

This is their shabby specialty, ginseng wine.

"Come, everyone is here, let's raise our glasses, and wish everyone success in the new year and the new century!"

"Fuck!" Feng Yiping really liked the atmosphere.

Han Guiliang was holding a piece of red sausage in his left hand, and a duck neck in his right hand. He was chewing the sauced duck in his mouth. It was a busy one. "Why is it so weird? When I was at home in the morning, I couldn't eat anything. Why do you feel so hungry?"

"Haha, me too," Liang Yonggao said. Actually, Feng Yiping felt the same.

"Yiping, I respect you, I won't say much, it's all in the wine," Yan Zhida smiled and toasted to Feng Yiping.

Feng Yiping understood what he meant, and based on his temperament, it was impossible for him to convince him face to face. It was already a low profile to be able to say such things.

"Well, the new year, let us all have a new start."

Still thinking about the company, and accompany them for a carnival for a while, Feng Yiping was about to say goodbye, "Wait," Lu Wenqing took out a cloth bag from the bed that originally belonged to Feng Yiping, and it is now where everyone puts things.

"This is the millet grown at my house. It's okay to make porridge. There are a few kilograms of tartary buckwheat noodles. They are not rare things. If you bring them back, you can also try them early! There is also the five hundred yuan that you took before."

"Thank you, Lao Lu, I said so last year, and you put it in your heart. These are all good things. I will prepare them by then. Please go to the house for dinner." Feng Yiping put money in Into the bag, took the bag, "Oh, this is quite heavy, Lao Lu, send it to me!"

Of course, Feng Yiping didn’t want Lu Wenqing to help him carry things, so he carried it by himself halfway through, “Lao Lu, we just opened a store nearby. You have a good grades. You don’t always have to hang out in the library during holidays. I wonder if you can go to the store to help out during the weekend. Don't worry, you don't need to help in vain. You will be paid," Feng Yiping said with a smile on his shoulder.

"Yiping, I understand what you mean, but it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I guess I can take in a few more tutors this year."

After all, Feng Yiping no longer hides, "Come on, the money for tutoring is not so easy to make, you tutor people for an hour, it will take more than an hour to ride back and forth, the convenience store is right next to it, it must be convenient. Brother, don’t say anything like that, help out, okay, you think, if you go to the convenience store, you actually help me make money, what do you think?"

"Ok~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then I am not hypocritical," seeing Feng Yiping's sincere words, Lu Wenqing finally agreed.

In fact, among the roommates in the dormitory, Feng Yiping feels that the closest person is Lu Wenqing, who usually doesn't talk much. It may be that his family's conditions and his personality are very similar to his previous self.

Not long after sitting down in the office, Fang Yingzhi walked in with a cup of tea, "Why do you drink at noon, you can smell the alcohol on your body from afar, quickly drink tea,"

"Thank you, are all the gifts for Valentine's Day ready?"

"All the stores have been arranged, and the flowers delivered have been packaged. The logistics company responded that they will continue to arrive in the evening and tomorrow, and the supply of goods is sufficient."

"Okay, thank you!"

"Then you are busy," Fang Yingzhi withdrew and closed the door gently.

He picked up the phone and dialed Liang Yonggao, "Yonggao, ask brother how many, do you want to spend the day after tomorrow, do you want chocolates, say something if you want, I will prepare it for you," (to be continued)