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Chapter 112: Do you know that making money is not easy?

Li Feng was very surprised and said: "Isn't it right? What did Brother Xiong say?"

"He said that the inspection will take a period of time, so you should be more diligent during this period, not only to familiarize yourself with business capabilities, but also to learn management capabilities."

Li Feng said with a worried look: "But I don't have this ability! The people below will definitely not obey me."

"You have to let them obey you!" An Lan agreed.

As soon as An Lan opened his mouth, Li Feng fell silent.

He would blush whenever he talked to a girl, let alone a beautiful girl like An Lan.

I also said: "That's right! If you want them to convince you, you still have half a month, so work hard!"

Li Feng suddenly nodded vigorously and said, "I will. Thank you, Brother Feng, for giving me such an important opportunity."

"Everyone needs an opportunity like this, so take advantage of it."

Li Feng nodded vigorously again, and An Lan and I left the site together.

She didn’t drive today, so we chose the most convenient means of transportation, which is Chongqing’s characteristic light rail.

Standing in the light rail carriage, An Lan and I stood side by side. She said to me: "This is my first time taking the light rail."

I was slightly surprised: "Isn't it right? Do you usually drive?"

"No, it's just that I take a taxi when I'm not driving. I've never done a light rail ride."

"How does that feel?"

"It's good! But there are too many people and it's crowded."

It was indeed quite crowded, and An Lan and I were almost touching each other.

I smiled and said, "Did you know? When I started a business with my classmates, we were so poor that we could only eat instant noodles every day... At that time, I was crowded in the carriage and thinking every day, when I have money in the future

I must buy a car.”

"What happened next? After you bought the car, did you say goodbye to the trouble of squeezing in the subway?"

"Yes, but the congestion started again, and gradually I began to miss the days when I used to squeeze into the light rail."

An Lan smiled and said, "So people! They are always dissatisfied."

"I think I'm okay! I'm pretty easily satisfied."

"Really? Then what do you want most now..."

After saying that, An Lan suddenly added: "Wait a minute, let me guess... what you want most now is to clean up the stain on your body and start the company again?"

"Yeah." I nodded without hesitation.

Yes, this is what I want most right now.

As for romance, I'm not interested at all right now.

I just want to turn over and get back on my feet.

An Lan then said: "Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to rent a suite and set up a studio? How long will it take to prepare for it?"

"Wait until after this robot competition!"

"Well, let me rent the house to you! The three-bedroom house in Crystal Belvedere is enough for you, right?"

"That's so embarrassing! That place is so nice, it would be a waste of money to use it as a studio."

An Lan looked up at me and said, "If no one lives in it, it would be a real waste of natural resources."

"You can rent it to other residents! The rent is two to three thousand a month."

An Lan shrugged and said, "If that were the case, I would have rented it out long ago."

"That's right, you don't care about the money."

"That's not what I'm saying. I just think that a house is for living in. Since you don't live in it, it should be used for other purposes. It would be nice to help you set up a studio."

I didn’t want to dwell on this matter anymore, so I said, “Let’s talk about this after the competition is over.”

An Lan said "hmm" and while chatting, we arrived at the station.

Finally said goodbye to the crowds and breathed in the fresh air outside.

But at this time An Lan said to me: "I suddenly don't want to eat a big plate of chicken."

"What's wrong?"

"Think about it, we worked so hard today to earn 180 yuan. It would be a pity if we just used it to eat!"

I laughed out of surprise and said, "Now you know it's not easy to make money?"

"I've always known that, but this is really not good. Let's go eat hot pot! I just saw it. It's only fifteen yuan per person."

"are you sure?"

An Lan nodded heavily and said, "Sure!"

"That's okay. I can actually make a large plate of chicken. I'll cook it for you myself another day."

An Lan smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Okay, don't lie!"

"Whoever lies is a puppy!"

So we actually went to the kind of small hot pot that only students and young couples in their twenties would go to. It cost fifteen yuan per person, while An Lan and I only paid thirty yuan.

We sat together, each with a small pot in front of us. There were many dishes on the food delivery belt, so we could just use our chopsticks to pick up whatever we wanted to eat.

An Lan was very happy eating it and kept saying it tasted really good.

In fact, this is my first time to eat this kind of hot pot, and I didn’t expect it to be quite emotional.

Moreover, the two walls of the restaurant are covered with various stickers with messages written by customers.

For example: so-and-so loves so-and-so for the rest of his life;

Another example: So-and-so will have great luck in the coming year.

There are also people who hope that their father's condition will get better soon, and there are even people who are begging for a child.

These two walls have simply become wishing walls.

So I also found two sticky notes, handed one to An Lan and said, "Let's also write down our wishes!"

"No!" An Lan looked very embarrassed.

This is indeed a bit childish for a woman like her.

But I think no matter how old you are, you should always maintain your childlike innocence.

"Come on, let's try it, just in case it works."

At my insistence, An Lan picked up the pen and wrote down his wish behind my back.

My wish is very simple, that is, I hope that the stain on myself can be cleared away as soon as possible, and that the company can be opened as soon as possible.

As for what An Lan wrote, I don't know, and she didn't show it to me. Anyway, it's very mysterious.

After finishing the hot pot, we each posted our sticky notes on the two walls.

When she posted it, she made me turn around so that I wouldn't see where she posted it.

The more she behaves like this, the more curious I am about what she writes. I will wait to take a peek at what she writes next time I am alone.

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, the time came to half past nine in the evening.

It wasn't too early, but An Lan didn't say she wanted to go back, so I took her to the night market on Nanbin Road again.

The uncle who set traps last time is back, but today we didn’t set traps or buy anything else, we just simply wandered around.

I actually enjoyed this moment, not the feeling of walking with An Lan.

It's this kind of slow-paced life that I haven't had for a long time.

The happiness index of the city of Chongqing is actually not high, because wages are low and prices are high, and most people are running around for life.

Just like the people around me, the faster they walk, the greater the pressure I feel from them.

They are busy working, busy socializing, busy buying a house...

Busy saving money for the wedding, busy dealing with parents, busy going back to please my wife and children...

As a result, the whole city seemed to be filled with an atmosphere of anxiety.

Chongqing shouldn't be like this, but this is what it is.
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