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Chapter 21 The world is your own

Mu Xiaomei opened her eyes, looked at Li Zhi, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "How about you chase Fang Guoxiang, and by the way, help her correct those 'bad' hobbies, I

I feel that a girl like her must have been stimulated in some way when she was a child, but she is still young now and there is still hope of salvation!"

"What?"

Mu Xiaomei looked at Li Zhi with a smile, and looked at him with big eyes under the dim light: "Don't worry, I will help you!"

Li Zhi rolled his eyes. What are people thinking about all day long? He couldn't understand why. A girl actually instigated him to chase another girl, and this girl was still with him...

Alas, the world has indeed changed!

"Why are you sighing? Let me tell you, according to my observation, Fang Guoxiang is actually not ugly at all and has a pretty good figure. She just likes to wear neutral and loose clothes to cover up her figure.

Live, size..."

Lying on Li Zhi's chest, Mu Xiaomei began to help Li Zhi analyze Fang Guoxiang. In a word, although he was sick, there was hope for treatment.

"Hey, why are you sleeping? Someone is talking to you." Mu Xiaomei saw Li Zhi closing his eyes and not speaking for a long time, so she pushed him.

Li Zhi didn't even open his eyes. He turned over, hugged her and muttered: "Stop talking nonsense, it's getting late, go to bed quickly!"

Mu Xiaomei became quiet, looking sideways at Li Zhi's face with her big eyes, her long eyelashes flickering from time to time.

The room was very quiet...but the room next door was a bit noisy. After all, it was not a big hotel and the sound insulation effect was not that good!

That night, Mu Xiaomei didn't know how long it took to fall asleep. She thought a lot, but when she opened her eyes the next day, she forgot all the things she had thought about last night.

Li Zhi didn't go to bed until late at night, and his mind began to think about the problem of building a 'robot'. The 'Nebula i9 Intelligent Processing Factory' system must be vulnerable to robots. Although no one told him, he had the answer in his heart, and even

It can improve the robot's 'intelligence' to a very high level.

The question is, does Li Zhi have that much money to make various parts, equipment, machines, energy, etc. for the robot? Everything is not something you can get if you want it. This requires Li Zhi to invest a huge amount of money.

To put it bluntly, the ‘Nebula i9 Intelligent Processing Factory’ can produce robots, but does Li Zhi have money?

After all the calculations, Li Zhi now only has a 'small workshop' worth 100,000 yuan, a brand-new Great Wall pickup truck worth 120,000 yuan, and 130,000 yuan in cash, of which 100,000 yuan is still Mu Xiao's.

Beautiful debt.

The heart is big, but the strength is not enough.

Therefore, the most important thing for Li Zhi now is to make money. For example, first set a small goal to earn "one million".

In the morning, Mu Xiaomei got up earlier than Li Zhi.

"You're awake. Did I wake you up?" Mu Xiaomei asked apologetically. She had already gone to the bathroom and finished washing up.

Li Zhi shook his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was only six o'clock. It was still early. He took a pillow and leaned against the bedside. He asked with a smile: "It's so early, what do you have to do when you go back?"

Mu Xiaomei's face turned red, she hummed, and explained, "Well, I made an appointment with my dormitory classmates to go shopping today."

Going out shopping at six o'clock? Li Zhi didn't believe it.

But Li Zhi didn't ask. He could just do whatever he wanted. There was no need to explain to himself. He still had some autonomy.

"Do you need me to send you off?"

"No, it's so close, I can just walk back by myself!" Mu Xiaomei put on her clothes and shook her head.

Li Zhi nodded: "Then be careful on the way back!"

"I know, are you going back today?" Mu Xiaomei wanted to leave, but seemed a little reluctant to leave.

Li Zhi smiled and said: "Yes, I will leave in a moment. There are still a lot of things to do in the factory!"

Mu Xiaomei hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Okay then, remember to call me often when you have nothing to do. By the way, your number won't be changed again, right?"

"I will tell you when I change. Haha, you are my creditor, I have to be responsible for you!" Li Zhi said with a smile.

Mu Xiaomei is gone!

After Li Zhi waited for Mu Xiaomei to leave, he took a shower, went downstairs and checked out the room. He found a nearby breakfast shop, had breakfast, then took a taxi from the roadside and went directly back to Yutou Island Village.

I originally wanted to spend two days enjoying myself in the city, but in the end I realized that there was nothing fun here. I had no friends, no fun, so I might as well go back to Yutou Island Village and guard my factory.

Li Zhi has a sense of belonging.

It was already past eight o'clock when we arrived at Yutou Island Village.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to play in the city for two days?" Dong Xiaorou looked at Li Zhi and asked doubtfully.

Li Zhi chuckled and said: "Of course it's because I miss you so much. I miss you so much when I don't see you for one day, and I miss you so much." He opened his hands and said, "I'm not happy whether I'm touched or not.

Click here and give me a hug, boss!”

Dong Xiaorou rolled her eyes, muttered "not serious", and turned away.

"No face at all!" Li Zhi touched his nose, muttered awkwardly, walked over, and asked with a smile: "Why are you the only one in the factory, where is Heizi?"

"I just drove the gas tank and the tools from the stall to the beach at the entrance of the village. I'll be back soon."

"Having a stall today?" Li Zhi originally planned to stop the stall.

Dong Xiaorou said with a cold face: "The fish balls we produce are now sold through retail and takeout. If we don't set up a stall, will you have the money to pay the two of us later?"

There is nothing to say about the taste and price of the fish balls produced in the factory. The key is that the market has not yet opened, there is no sales, and it cannot be turned into money in the factory.

If you set up a stall on the beach at the entrance of the village, you can earn as much as the day before yesterday. No, it only needs to reach one-third of the income from the day before yesterday.

Money, money, money!

Money is needed everywhere, including factory renovation, packaging equipment, publicity, etc., none of which can be accomplished without money.

Compared to current factories, ‘retailing’ is a good way to monetize.

"I heard that you called the name of the factory 'Xiaorou Food Factory'?" Dong Xiaorou suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at Li Zhi and asked.

Li Zhiqian laughed twice, it must have been Heizi who said: "Yes, I think this name is quite smooth."

I originally thought that Dong Xiaorou would be angry after hearing this, but nothing happened as imagined. Instead, she calmly said to Li Zhi: "The name of the factory has nothing to do with me, and I can't care about it, but because I am here

If you work here and give the factory this name, it will be bad for your reputation if word spreads!"

Dong Xiaorou was thinking about Li Zhi, fearing that people outside would gossip about Li Zhi. Her reputation in the village was not very good after all.

Kev!

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said: "Go your own way and let others say it. Can you still fill your stomach by listening to other words? Have you ever heard of the poems written by Mr. Yang Jiang when he was a hundred years old?

"

We once longed for the waves of destiny, but in the end we discovered that the most beautiful scenery in life is actually inner calmness and calmness. We once looked forward to the recognition of the outside world, but in the end we realized that the world belongs to us and has nothing to do with others.

relation.

"The world belongs to you and has nothing to do with others!" Li Zhi said with a smile.

"Maybe!" Dong Xiaorou frowned and said softly without thinking.

Just then Heizi drove back!

"Sister Dong and I will set up a stall on the beach at the entrance of the village. You watch the factory!" Li Zhi finished his explanation and asked Dong Xiaorou to get in the car.

Although it is a pickup truck, it can still be considered a car owner, right?


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