Chapter 147 Poison!
After Fan Wubing returned, he took a shower.
In fact, the game tonight is relatively easy. If he hadn't deliberately tried to work with Jiro Aso, he would probably not even need to sweat.
However, just after taking a shower, Tong Xiaoyun secretly ran over.
She had the key to Fan Wubing's dormitory, but she was usually crowded with eyes. She was embarrassed to run over in the middle of the night. Today, she heard that Fan Wubing showed her power in the gymnasium and shot the Japanese devils away with one punch. Tong Xiaoyun also felt that her face was very radiant, so she ran over and wanted to celebrate Fan Wubing.
The two of them have not met for some days. When they meet, they naturally encounter fire and are about to burn.
After an hour, when the war subsided, Tong Xiaoyun was too lazy to move anymore.
As an exchange student, Tong Xiaoyun has been in France for more than half a year. Now after she comes back, she is not far from graduation, so Fan Wubing asks about her job whereabouts.
"I haven't thought about it yet, maybe I'm going to go to the government agency." Tong Xiaoyun leaned against Fan Wubing's arms and replied lazily.
From the perspective of studying art, Tong Xiaoyun's development prospects are not optimistic. After all, since ancient times, there have been very few people who have made money by painting, and this era is no exception. Although girls' learning art is of great benefit to the influence of temperament, it is not important in the sense of making life. Once they graduate, they still have to find a stable job.
Whether it is Tong Yushan or Aunt Ding, they all hope that Tong Xiaoyun will enter the government agency. After all, Tong Yushan has now established a firm foothold in the position of district mayor, and Aunt Ding is also able to use some relationships in the recruitment office. With the two in mind, Tong Xiaoyun's work problems are still very optimistic. Even if she is able to survive a few years and her parents retire, she can at least support her to a department level or even a deputy department level cadre or above.
Once you reach this position, even if the situation changes, you don’t need to worry about your future life problems.
"The government agency is relatively stable, but it's more boring." Fan Wubing patted his head and thought for a while, "Actually, you might as well start an advertising company or something. Do you have this interest?"
Advertising company? After hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun seemed to be interested, so she asked, "Tell me what you think."
Seeing that Tong Xiaoyun was more interested, Fan Wubing said to her, "Look! The advertising industry abroad has always been very developed, but the advertising industry in China started late. It has been broadcasting advertisements on TV. It has begun to appear in print advertisements. The main tone is determined, that is, the development space for print advertisements is very large! There are also extremely large domestic companies. In such a large advertising market, but there is no corresponding number of advertising companies to provide effective services. It is very regrettable! If you have this interest, I can provide you with start-up capital. How about it?"
"I can handle print advertising. In fact, many of our classmates are also confused about their future. If they want to open their own gallery or expect their works to win awards and become famous, it is too difficult. If the print advertising business can be done, many people can come in handy." Tong Xiaoyun was a little eager to try it out. After all, this is the most similar path to her major.
Moreover, if you own your own company, it is obviously easier. You don’t have to stick to your job like a government employee, and you basically lose your freedom. Besides, it is really not a good choice for girls to get into the officialdom. If you have a background, you are better if you don’t have a background and want to climb up, you will probably have to rely on your body to gain a say.
"You can really consider this matter." Fan Wubing certainly knew how profitable the advertising industry would be in the future, especially the advertising companies that stood at the top, which earned several bulls of gold a day, so he said to Tong Xiaoyun, "I will provide you with 10 million yuan in startup capital, you will ask for help and get the company up. If you don't understand anything, I will get a few lawyers and skilled staff to help you. Anyway, you still have some time to graduate, so why not hold up now and try to get on track before graduation. By that time, it doesn't matter whether you go to work in the government agency."
Tong Xiaoyun nodded. She knew that what Fan Wubing said was very feasible, and that her parents were not the kind of stubborn parents who insisted on their children to follow the path they set. If they made achievements and made them feel that they had chosen a better path, then they would agree with the matter.
However, Tong Xiaoyun suddenly remembered something, so she grabbed Fan Wubing's ear and asked suspiciously, "Do you want me to start a company and then be busy with business all day long? In this way, you can't always pester you and prevent you from taking a sister?"
Fan Wubing was immediately thundered when he heard Tong Xiaoyun's question. However, he admired Tong Xiaoyun's imagination very much. Even this reason could be found. So he replied righteously, "How is that possible? I just don't want you to stay in the office in the future and feel bored. Don't treat my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs! Advertising companies are the industry with the smallest investment and the largest returns. Since you have this advantage, you should give full play to it and not waste these artistic cells in vain!"
Tong Xiaoyun looked at Fan Wubing with some doubts, and finally said, "Okay, I'll give it a try and see if what you're talking about is reliable-"
"That's definitely no problem-" Fan Wubing solemnly promised.
Tong Xiaoyun got tired of Fan Wubing for a while, then put on her clothes and said to Fan Wubing, "You have to compete tomorrow, so I won't stay here, so it will save it from affecting your energy."
Fan Wubing smiled bitterly. If he really needed to accumulate energy, his buddy's Yuanyang would have been swelling now. What impact would it have? However, in tomorrow's game, there might be some hard-working tricks. He still trusts Teacher Fei's eyesight.
Among the Japanese students, it is impossible that one or two masters are in charge. After all, they are also very demanding. If they come here with excitement and return home, it would be better not to come.
After Tong Xiaoyun left, Fan Wubing fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning and someone was knocking on the door outside.
Fan Wubing looked through the cat's eyes and saw a girl standing outside with a lunch box.
"Sister, have you gone to the wrong door?" Fan Wubing didn't think that this strange girl was bringing food for her.
However, the girl stared at herself with wide eyes and said, "That's right! You are Fan Wubing!" Seeing Fan Wubing's face confused, the girl explained, "I'm from the school student union. Because you are the only player in our school to make a final, the school leader asked the restaurant to make nutritious breakfast for you and ask me to bring it over. After eating, I will be able to go to the arena later and get good results!"
"Uh, there are such good things!" Fan Wubing thought to himself that these school leaders still have some leadership skills at critical moments, and know how to do things is most useful for their only contestants and can boost morale the most.
So Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Thank you, come in and sit for a while."
The girl replied, "No, I'm going to send a meal to the contestants of my brother's school. After you use it, someone will naturally come to clean up these tableware."
Fan Wubing expressed his gratitude again, and then the girl left.
"I seemed to have good luck today. Before the person left, someone brought breakfast-" Fan Wubing whistled and opened the lunch box. He found that the food inside was indeed rich, full of color, fragrance and taste. It was obvious that it was not the restaurant's level. It was probably made by a special chef on Xiaozhao.
Fan Wubing smiled and was about to start eating, but someone knocked on the door again. When he opened it, Tong Xiaoyun ran over again, holding a lunch box in her hand, and a little brown fur behind her was followed by a small brown fur, waving her tail and barking.
"No disease, I'll go out to make you a tofu brain! There are also braised eggs, side dishes, and donkey meat firewood-" Tong Xiaoyun put the lunch box on the table as soon as she came in, then opened the lid, and the fragrance suddenly filled her mouth.
"Uh, it seems that this one is hotter-" Fan Wubing looked at the breakfast brought by Tong Xiaoyun, and then looked at the food delivered by the girl just now. He was a little hesitant, but he couldn't eat so much! Why did they all come together?
"Hurry up, it's not sick. It's not delicious when it's cold." Tong Xiaoyun stirred the tofu brain with a spoon, let the marinade be mixed well, and then said to Fan Wubing.
Then, Tong Xiaoyun saw the lunch box she had just opened, so she asked curiously, "You have already made a meal?"
Fan Wubing immediately replied, "No, someone just sent it here, saying that it was the breakfast given to the contestants by the school. I opened the lid and took a look, and you came in."
"It looks pretty good, it's so hearty-" Tong Xiaoyun looked at the food in the lunch box and said with some depression.
Fan Wubing saw Tong Xiaoyun's expression and just smiled. He put the lunch box just now on the ground, and then said, "I still like to eat what you sent me. Well, I like to eat your tofu."
"Hate! Let's drink it while it's hot!" Tong Xiaoyun was quite happy to see Fan Wubing like this.
The little Jingbado smelled the fragrance of the lunch box on the ground, so she came up, pulled the lunch box over with her paw, and then licked the meals with her tongue, and specially picked the shredded pork inside to eat, looking like she was enjoying it.
"This unlucky puppy will have to find someone to clean up later." Fan Wubing drank the tofu brain, glanced at the dog, and said with some depression.
While he was talking, the little Jingba suddenly twitched, and then whimpered, and foamed all over his four legs and fell there no longer moving.
"Damn it?" Fan Wubing and Tong Xiaoyun were stunned. It took a long time to react. Is this food poisonous?!
Chapter completed!