The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The bustling Yanjing City has countless north drifts, relative to those tourists who want to look at the heart of the motherland. These northern drifts basically came to this society with the idea of ​​taking root in Yanjing.

In order to achieve this dream, they can get up early and become greedy, and they can make money from their lives. But there are very few that can be left in the end. The huge Yanjing City is like a transfer station. Countless people come here every day to chase their dreams, and there are also countless people who leave their dreams.

Zhang Jing, who finished the class, packed up his textbooks and left the classroom to come to Yanjing. From the beginning, she forced herself to get busy and forget those sad things, and slowly began to get used to this fast-paced life.

And what remains after the habit is the indescribable emptiness, if the former life in the hometown is still poor, but at least the heart is at ease. Now even though she made a lot of money, she always felt floating in the air.

"Teacher Zhang, my car is parked below. Would you like me to take you back?" A well-dressed and talkative male student came to Zhang Jing with a smile and reached out to help him clean up the teaching materials on the desk.

"Thank you for not using it, my friend is waiting for me below." Zhang Jing declined politely, and the male student showed a disappointed look on his face, but still seemed to leave with a very polite leave.

This kind of thing often happens that some numbness that Zhang Jing has refused, she sometimes feels that she seems a little abnormal. I don't want to make too much money every day, and I never thought of finding a wishful lord. The aimlessness of life rises and falls with the tide of the city.

Pack the things and close the door of the classroom. Today is her last class, so it will be used tomorrow.

Taking the elevator to the downstairs, a silver-gray sports car pulled by the wind stopped at her door. Zhang Jing's expression did not fluctuate much. Looking at the person who didn't see him, he took out his mobile phone and asked for it.

The window of the sports car parked in front of her opened the whistle and sounded: "Beauty, I will send you wherever I go."

Zhang Jing frowned disgustedly and turned to prepare to return to the steps to make a call. But the movement suddenly stopped, because the speaker's voice made him feel very familiar. He looked away from the phone rummaging the number, and looked at the familiar face protruding from the car window.

"How to drive this car?" Zhang Jing stepped back and admired the sports car in front of him, "Newly bought?"

"It's not my car friend's car, Du Weiwei said let me find a saobao car to pick you up, and I asked my friend to borrow one." Yang Dongxu said amusedly.

In addition to being busy with his own affairs every time he returns to Yanjing, he will also get together with the two old classmates Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing. Without utilitarian gatherings, it is easy for people to remember the worry-free time on campus. Such a gathering makes Yang Dongxu very relaxed and happy.

"Don't listen to her big mouth talking nonsense." Zhang Jing said amusedly.

In fact, she is not the only one. Du Weiwei is also chased by many people in the company. After all, the appearance of both people is the best choice, and work very hard.

There is usually no messy circle of friends, so naturally it has become the target of many people. Of course, some of these people who pursue them want to start a family and start their own business, and naturally there are also conspiracies.

In the face of those who pursue themselves, no matter what their purpose is. Zhang Jing will always choose to refuse, because she really does not mean a little family.

I don't know whether Du Weiwei, who lived with each other and influenced each other, or who had experienced a marriage, did not want to enter the pit. In this respect, her views are surprisingly consistent. So they joked half-jokingly that they were desperately making money before the age of forty, and then retired early to travel around the world together.

Yang Dongxu, the latest Porsche from Li Yihang, is still very intimidating. After all, the people who choose to come to the training class are basically working class, and the bosses are all going to the EMB of famous schools. What do the boss do in the training class to chase the small employees?

So a few students in the training class who hadn't left yet saw Zhang Jing sit on the face with a smile, after this sports car worth two million miles away. It was stunned first, then jealous, and finally something extraordinary came out of his mouth, or he condemned the words of a money worshiper.

In short, Zhang Jing did not agree to their pursuit, and true love is not true love, whether he really does not have a dime relationship, mainly because he does not have such a bullish sports car.

"Du Weiwei said that you are going to get a training class by yourself?" Yang Dongxu asked casually after closing the window and starting the vehicle.

"Wei Wei said that we want Yanjing to buy a big house now so that we have our own home, and then make more money to retire early. I also worked in the training class for some time, and I feel that some domestic qualification certificates have become more and more in recent years. heat.

I met a few friends who worked in the education system when I was teaching, and I asked them about it. The specific process and teaching materials are clear, and I have saved some money to try.

Otherwise, Yanjing's house prices are rising too fast, unless I take out all my savings now to buy a barely affordable house, and have a mortgage for more than a decade. Otherwise, the rate of saving money can't keep up with Yanjing's house prices rising. "Zhang Jing said with a smile.

In fact, getting a training class is not just about making more money to buy a big house, mainly because she is calm for a while now and she really doesn't know what to do. So I found this goal for myself, otherwise I always feel that I will be depressed in this aimlessly.

"Since you think about it, you can do it. It's always a good idea not to buy a big house or save a lot of money. In this way, you don't want to work in the future. You can also take the money and go out to see the outside world." Yang Dongxu said.

In fact, Zhang Wei's state Du Weiwei also told him that every day seems to be okay, but there is a sign that the walking dead is developing towards depression. It is much better for Zhang Jing to have a goal to move forward.

"Haha, you speak exactly the same as Du Weiwei. Where do you go to eat today? In order to save some money to open my own training class, I have no need to eat frugally during this time. There is no oil or water in my stomach. I also have a big meal today."

"It's not fair. Every time I invite you to eat a big meal. It turns to you to treat me, so I go and invite me to eat hot pot, or the kind of buffet."

"What are you dissatisfied with the two beautiful women eating with you? Besides, who asked you to get married so early, otherwise it will help you find a girlfriend for the sake of having dinner every time." Zhang Jing laughed and laughed. With.

Compared with the previous quietness, from the teacher in the ivory tower, to the teacher in the training class facing the social students. She is more talkative than before.

The three of them went into a Western restaurant together, which Du Weiwei chose. When he gradually had money in his hand, Du Weiwei, who worked very hard to treat herself, made her own petty bourgeoisie.

For example, enter the Western restaurant occasionally, or say you have to travel twice a year. When Zhang Jing felt that there was no ups and downs in the current life, Du Weiwei had already begun to enjoy the current life through his own efforts.

"I'll order you the main meal. What do you want to eat? I want a bottle of 1000 red wine. Yang Dongxu's wine fee is my meal." Du Weiwei said with an excited smile on his face.

"How did you get rich?" Yang Dongxu quipped.

"Today I sold a house, a villa, more than 10 million." Du Weiwei looked up proudly, and quickly came to tell me how I looked.

Zhang Jing, next to her, pushed her amusedly.

"That's a lot of money, or you'll pay for the meal." Yang Dongxu couldn't help but gesture his thumbs.

The fees charged by the real estate company's intermediaries are actually barbaric compared to later generations, and there are even shady cases of eating at both ends. But even without such gluttony, the intermediary fee Du Weiwei received for the transaction of tens of millions of houses was considerable.

Half of the intermediary base wages are very low, and even some are not enough to guarantee a basic life. But once the bill is opened, the commission fee received will definitely exceed half a year's salary. There is quite a feeling that the antique industry will not open for three years and will open for three years.

Of course, this opening must be a big order, and some simple house rental commissions are only a few hundred yuan. Doing more than a dozen orders a month is not as profitable as buying a house.

"I earned all my hard years. You local tyrant showed more than this from your fingertips. Do you want me to have a conscience?" Du Weiwei glared at Yang Dongxu.

Although he made a sudden sum of money, the petty bourgeoisie still needs careful calculation. Of course, please do not eat her a meal, this is just a joke between friends.

"How to spend so much money, do you want to travel?" Yang Dongxu continued to ask with a smile, and took out the Porsche key in his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

"What's more, it's not enough for a house down payment." Looking at the key of the Porsche sports car, Du Weiwei stared at Yang Dongxu again.

Although I knew it was a joke, I was a little bit excited, and I became a little depressed. I don't know if I can sell a few cars like this luxury car.

"It's okay, what are you doing to stimulate her, can't you make her more arrogant for a while?" Zhang Jing also gave Yang Dongxu an angry look.

She feels that Du Weiwei and Yang Dongxu are very childish, but this childishness makes the atmosphere very harmonious, and the three people get more comfortable with each other.

"I decided to invest all my money in your training class. You make more money than the upstart in front of you." Du Weiwei bite the appetizer before the main meal came up~www.ltnovel.com~ as if biting Yang Dongxu .

The main meal came up quickly, and Du Weiwei could not wait to take a sip of red wine that had been awake for 1,000 yuan for a while. Then Yan Jing narrowed his eyes, and didn't know if there was any difference between this 1,000-dollar red wine and a dozen-dollar bottle of Changhong.

Four new diners, three men and one woman, were on the table not far away. Yang Dongxu saw the male for a moment.

Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing both found his expression and looked sideways.

"Why? Fancy the girl?" Du Weiwei was talking. Obviously she had not come out of the depression, even if she was drinking 1000 yuan of red wine in her mouth.

"Several familiar students seem to be Chinese opera students." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"A celebrity?" Du Weiwei suddenly became curious and turned to look again.

At this time, the man who was seated seemed to find his eyes here, and he saw Yang Dongxu's face changed obviously.

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