Late that night, after Gu Jia fell asleep, Wang Yan came to the terrace.

Facing the cold wind at night, I looked at the Bund opposite, where people were singing every night, and at the Huangpu River flowing eastward.

Pull out the system panel and select Return.

A blue light flashed and Wang Yan disappeared on the spot.

,,,

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Yan was already lying on the bed in the shared house in Beijing.

The information in his mind was intertwined, but this time it was much better, and it had no impact at all. The main reason was that he had not stayed in "Thirty Only" for a long time, and the impact of this memory on him was greater than the four he had accumulated.

In the past ten years, the impact has not been great.

After lying down for a while and relaxing, Wang Yan got up and drank a glass of water.

Light a cigarette, walk to the bed and open the curtains, looking at the night outside.

Pull out the system panel

Wang Yan

Attribute:Strength 20

Agility 20

Physique 20

Spirit 18

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m3

Skill: Fighting LV3

Computer LV2

Chinese Studies LV2

Philosophy LV2

Calligraphy LV1

Cooking LV1

...omitting a bunch of skills.

His attributes haven't changed, he didn't go there for a long time, and his skills haven't changed much. Management, sales, etc. haven't changed, and he's still LV3. That means he's been writing and typing code, and he's got a taste of calligraphy.

The computer has reached LV2 proficiency.

Now with his computer skills, if he prepares accordingly and brags compared to the interviewers, he can probably earn five to six thousand yuan. After all, many people who have been trained can earn five to six thousand yuan after just four months of training.

.He has studied longer than them, more than them, and faster than them. Earning five or six thousand is not too much, and it can be higher if the situation is not good.

In addition, in order to facilitate future work, the system has given the ability to control birth, that is, you can have a child if you want to, and you can't have a child if you don't want to. To be honest, Wang Yan does not want to have children casually in the film and television world, they are his own flesh and blood.

Ah, he can't take care of the whole child for a long time after he comes out, and he will inevitably miss him when he returns to the real world. So what is he trying to do? Is he looking for trouble for himself?

Until now, the system has not said that you can return to the world you have visited, which is probably enough for him. If he cannot stay in a world for twenty or thirty years in the future, he will decide not to have children.

(PS: In the last chapter, the eldest brother talked about the issue of giving property to other people’s children. The eldest brothers all said that what he wrote was an outline, but he didn’t have an outline. To be honest, he had forgotten about it. Even though he wrote it yesterday

I always feel that something is almost wrong, but I thought about it again, Gu Jia is really not suitable to give birth to a child here. I will make up for it here, after all, I have to be the emperor in the future, how can I talk about my whole life. As for why I write it here, because brother

When reading novels, I never read the author’s words.)

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Yan took a shower, tidied up and went to bed.

The next day, I woke up energetically, exercised, and had breakfast.

Wang Yan started running around for a day, trading stocks and making harassing phone calls.

Life lasted for a week, and Wang Yan finally received his good news.

The commission is in place.

Wang Yan withdrew the money of 50,000 yuan, and got a little more than 40,000 yuan. He didn't dare to withdraw it all, mainly because the taxes and taxes were too much, and he couldn't bear it.

Besides, he still has to work for a while, let’s wait until then. Anyway, he can’t run high and low, so it’s better to take less.

I transferred 5,000 to the boss and left 5,000 to live on.

There is no rush to pay off the credit card, the most important thing is to earn more. I spent the remaining 30,000 on credit cards, and then invested all of it in the stock market.

Today, during the day, my brother from college informed in the group that he is getting married on the 15th of this month, which is next Friday.

He was counted as eight brothers living in the same house. Normally there were four or six, but there was nothing he could do. Huaqing University did not want him at that time, so he had to come to this dilapidated school.

Of course, it’s better to have more people, and it gets busier every day.

Since graduation, people from all over the world have been living like dogs, and it is very difficult to meet each other. Every once in a while, we have a meeting where everyone talks. Usually meetings are spent drinking, and everyone reminisces about the glorious past.

To be honest, I can't stand looking forward to Ming Dynasty anymore, and I have no energy left. The main thing is to brag.

The group has a unified voice and everyone goes.

It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for several years, so we are all together this time.

He is not the first to get married. He has already married two people before, and they all have children.

This pricked Wang Yan again.

In the next few days, Wang Yan worked as usual, and his life was good. He sold another set and raised 120,000 yuan.

Time flew by on Thursday, and Wang Yan got on a flight to Bashu.

The brother who was getting married was in a county in Bashu. He took the high-speed train and was there.

Wang Yan saw his brother waiting there at the exit.

Even though he was far away, you could see him hopping and shouting and waving to him, even if you weren't blind you could see him.

"Old Wang!"

"Old Zhang." Wang Yan also responded loudly. His brother's name is Zhang Guang.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around me, she enthusiastically stepped forward and gave her a hug: "Oh my, I didn't expect that you are going to get married too, you little brat."

"Fuck, why can't I get married? I'm just saying this to you. If you drink, you'll be the frontrunner."

"It's okay to drink. Let me tell my brothers first. Is the bridesmaid enough?"

"You are a brat. You don't even say you care about me. You start studying other people's bridesmaids." Zhang Guang scolded Wang Yan in his unique accent.

I don’t like the accent thing. I remember when school first started, Zhang Guang arrived first.

At that time, he was also fluent in Trump. When the two met, the following conversation took place.

"Hey, good brother, my name is Wang Yan, how should I call you?"

"Ah, hello, my name is Guang." The "Zhang" he said was somewhere between Zhang and Zeng. I couldn't hear it clearly.

"What Guang? Zeng Guang?"

"Oh, it's so wide."

"Come on, let me make a call on my cell phone."

Only then did Wang Yan finally understand what his last name was.

Another episode is that one night after the military training, Wang Yan and Zhang Guang were in bed together, and his child was pulled under Wang Yan's bed.

"Hey, Lao Wang, give me my baby!"

"What the hell? Did you bring your child here? Why didn't I know? I've never seen it before?" At that time, Wang Yan was so stupid that he couldn't even speak out of his head.

The last half day was spent in slippers.

(This is a real person, my brother’s surname is Zeng.)

Moreover, some of my classmates from Bashu can speak Mandarin very well, but if they don’t know what’s going on, they always speak like Trump.

Coupled with a room full of northerners, from Inner Mongolia, Dalian, Henan, and Shenyang, he is the only one from the south. It is inevitable that his accent will change, but damn, he has become even weirder. Trump mixed in

Northeastern dialect, that feeling is really amazing. It has been several years since I returned to my hometown, and I still haven’t changed my mind.

"You already have a wife who hurts you, why do you want me to care about you?"

"Come on, come on, I'm sorry for you, I won't bother you anymore. Let's go, they're all here and waiting for you. They're coming too, but I didn't let them move. It's too much trouble."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to help pick up something.

"You're welcome. I can just take it myself. Let's go."

Zhang Guang drove Wang Yan to the hotel he had arranged, and the brothers were all there.

When they saw Wang Yan arriving, everyone sprayed him first and complained that he came too late.

Wang Yan only had one sentence for this: "Your father always appears last."

After laughing and scolding for a while, we chatted for a while and went to eat noisily.

We had a lively drink and chatted about recent developments.

Wang Yan didn't make it too public. There are many factors involved in feelings.

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts, and even the eight of them have relationships that are distant or close, and they also have rankings.

Everyone just said in unison that Wang Yan had changed the most, but Wang Yan didn't mention it much and silently changed the subject.

To be honest, the level of these brothers is so different from him now. They moisturize things so quietly that you can't even notice them.

The next day, everyone got up early to pick up the bride and went through several levels.

Mainly because he was happy, Zhang Guang did not break his promise. Facing the beer placed from the first floor to the second floor, he pushed Wang Yan up without any hesitation.

Wang Yan's original drinking capacity could only be described as average, but now he is no longer that little Amon.

Without saying anything, I drank half a floor, which was almost a box of beer.

As for beer, as long as your stomach can hold it, you can drink it without stopping.

Originally, it was just a token embarrassment, and he was just about to stop drinking, but Wang Yan got off to a good start.
Chapter completed!