Xia Yunfei looked up at the sky, and Xia Zekai also took a look. The sky was still blue, but it was no longer pure.
He knew that in a year or two, the sky would be filled with all kinds of micro-particles, and by then even seeing blue and stars would become a luxury.
"Well, it should have been changed a long time ago!" Xia Yunfei said softly.
At noon, we went to eat together at a hotpot restaurant called Dahongmen. The beef and mutton in the restaurant were very authentic, and the pork was also very fresh. Children didn’t dare to eat spicy food. Xia Zekai even divided it into two pots.
The three brothers had a great time eating the red spicy pot bottom. This time they did not drink any white wine, but only iced beer, which was hot, cold, sour and sweet, and very exciting.
"Zekai, your life is really uncomfortable now." The second brother Xia Yunhui was envious. This was his ideal life.
It's a pity that he has been on the road of struggle and has not had time to enjoy it.
Xia Zekai felt embarrassed when he was told: "Brother, it's not like what you said. I'm just fooling around. It looks good now, but it will be useless in two years."
Xia Zekai knew in his heart that he had made the rongdou in advance, making a time difference that no one else had.
But in this magical country, there is no shortage of talents who are good at learning. He believes that in a while, other brands of Rongdou will be on the market. It is hard to say what will happen then.
To put it bluntly, this thing does not yet have core competitiveness.
This fact also spurred Xia Zekai and never dared to stop.
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Before the second brother left, he told Xia Zekai something; "Brother, I told you to introduce an agency to you the day before yesterday. I have already called their boss Li Yuanyang, and I will take you to him tomorrow morning. I have time."
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"Yes!" Xia Zekai said with certainty.
"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning. That's it. You guys can go back too." The second brother waved his hand to let them go.
The eldest brother had to rush back to Zhoucheng, which was more than sixty kilometers away. He was afraid of traffic jams on the way, so he left directly after finishing his meal.
As Xia Zekai and his wife each held Yatou and Tongtong's hands and walked home, Luo Xiyun said, "How have you considered the suggestion I gave you yesterday?"
"I want to think about what snacks to sell. I have to plan them in advance. They can't be disconnected from the first floor, otherwise they won't be able to promote each other and complement each other." Xia Zekai is very sober.
Just because Rongdou's business is good, I don't think that whatever he sells will be a big hit. That's a naive idea.
After arriving home, Xia Zekai was drunk. He took a shower, changed into clean clothes, let Yatou and Tongtong play with building blocks in the living room, and then went to bed.
Luo Xiyun originally wanted to give him a slap in the face, but seeing that he started snoring not long after he lay on the bed. He was really exhausted, so Luo Xiyun let him go.
Xia Zekai didn't even eat dinner. When he woke up, it was dark, pitch black.
In the night, Xia Zekai, who had just woken up, had very good eyesight. He could see the uneven lines around him that were still clean in the night, and even with his eyes closed, he knew that this was his wife.
Next to them, two dark shadows were turning in the dark night, and the small blanket on them slipped off again.
"How many hours did I sleep?" Xia Zekai was about to faint.
He slowly got out of bed, fearing that if he moved too loudly, he would wake up his three sleeping mothers.
Wearing slippers, I tiptoed out and came to the living room, only to find that the short hand on the clock had reached the 2 position. There were at least 3 hours until dawn.
At this point in time, his wife must have peed on Yatou and Tongtong. Xia Zekai felt a little guilty, so he and his two brothers drank a little more horse urine, and fell asleep without knowing what was going on.
"I can't drink again next time." Xia Zekai sat on the sofa and muttered to himself.
What can I do?
It was still early in the morning, and he had slept for nearly an hour, and now he felt energetic.
It was fine during the day. I watched a TV show and it passed in a while. But what I was watching at this time and the sound was a little louder probably woke up the three girls in the room.
"It's so backward. I can't even watch videos on my mobile phone, bah!" Xia Zekai looked at the mobile phone his wife had just bought for him and was speechless.
In addition to making phone calls, sending text messages, and listening to ringtones, the most I can do is take a photo with an unclear camera and then log in to QQ on my mobile phone.
You can just go to a browser and read novels, but don’t expect the internet speed to be that fast!
In the following hours, Xia Zekai lay on the sofa bed with eyes wide open until morning. At almost five o'clock, he fell asleep again.
In his sleep, he felt someone kicking him. Xia Zekai opened his eyes and saw his wife raising her legs barefoot and trying to kick him: "You are looking for a kick, right?"
"Hehe, why couldn't I wake you up no matter how I screamed? Zekai, why are you still sleeping on the sofa? I couldn't find you when I woke up just now, so I thought you were doing something." Luo Xiyun said to him.
"What else can I do in the middle of the night? You are really interesting." Xia Zekai curled his lips, what was this bitch thinking.
He then said: "Don't mention it, I couldn't sleep at night because I was worried that being in the bedroom would affect your rest. You heartless guy, you even kicked me with your donkey's hooves, and I will take care of you at night."
"Bah, you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth." Luo Xiyun sighed and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
A pot of sweet potato and rice porridge, then a pile of shredded pickles mixed with vinegar and sesame oil, and finally an egg pancake, this little life is a happy one.
Xia Zekai also said something mean: "Daughter-in-law, with your skills, if our family goes bankrupt someday, we can still make money by opening a small shop selling breakfast."
"It can exhaust a person to death. If you want to go, you can go. I won't earn that money anyway." Luo Xiyun is very serious about this.
It also corresponds to that sentence. In some industries, you have always watched others make money, but you just can't do it yourself. You can't even meet the entry threshold, so why talk about other things.
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At around seven o'clock in the morning, all the newspapers from Qicheng Evening News were delivered to the designated area, and then people went door to door to deliver newspapers along the streets.
‘Jingtong Baking’, which is already open, is also one of them.
After the delivery man delivered the newspaper to the store, he left without making any fuss.
Guo Ying picked up the newspaper and flipped through it casually: "Hey, Sister Man, what you said about Qicheng Evening News is true. They deliver a newspaper every day. It's okay if you can read it. His newspaper is full of sales.
Those who sell medicine, those who sell houses, those who sell cars and ads, must be sick!"
"Who knows, maybe the newspaper writer is sick and won't be able to survive without taking medicine." Man Nana said with full malice.
Guo Ying didn't look through it carefully, so she threw the newspaper in the corner of the counter. There was already a stack of newspapers there, all from Qicheng Evening News. These newspapers were waiting to be sacrificed at the critical moment.
Around eight o'clock, the store started to get crowded. It was the first day of work today. Most of the parents were busy going to work. There were not so many remaining grandparents.
But at this time, there were still a few old ladies coming to the door. Some people had just returned from buying vegetables at the morning market, and they were still carrying bags with vegetables in their hands.
As soon as he entered the door, one of the old ladies held a newspaper and shouted: "Xiao Guo, please help me quickly, is this person your boss?"
Guo Ying wonders, my boss often comes to the store and you don’t recognize him?
Before she could figure it out, the old lady put the newspaper in front of her: "Xiao Guo, see if this person is your boss."
"His face is turned sideways. I can't see clearly, but it looks similar to me from the side." The old lady emphasized as hard as she could.
Guo Ying wondered, what on earth is it? What has my boss done, and why is it still in the newspaper?
Thinking in his mind, he reached out and subconsciously caught the newspaper handed over by the old lady. At a glance, he was clearly her boss!
The old lady looked at Guo Ying and stopped talking, and urged her: "Xiao Guo, please tell me if he is your boss. I just look familiar, but only half of his face, so I dare not recognize him!"
"Well, it's true!" Guo Ying admitted.
She quickly read the complete content. The newspaper was published yesterday. The report was about how several young people rescued a boy who fell into the water in the reservoir on May Day. The boy's father was in a hurry to go to the hospital and forgot to leave a message for him.
They have their contact information. Now they are publishing a missing person notice in the newspaper, hoping to find the people who saved his son and express their gratitude.
"Wocao, my boss is so awesome?" Guo Ying couldn't believe what was written above was true.
But she also knows her boss's character and will never cheat for fame or reputation.
"Auntie, where did you get this newspaper?" Guo Ying kept an eye on it and asked quickly.
The old lady said: "When I went to sell vegetables just now, the old man who distributed newspapers gave it to me."
"I was flipping through the pages and saw this article," the old lady said.
It turned out that Wang Hongsheng's missing person notice included an extra illustration for him, which was considered a free gift.
The illustration was taken by someone secretly taking a picture from behind after Xia Zekai and the four of them rescued someone. The person who took the secret picture finally sold the photo to Qicheng Evening News and made a hundred yuan.
The old lady continued: "Xiao Guo, if this is really your boss, then he is really awesome. He didn't even mention such a big thing as saving people. He is really a good person."
"Auntie, you still don't know what my boss's character is. He's just like that. He hides whatever good things he does. By the way, don't tell anyone about this yet." Guo Ying thought that since his boss didn't want to admit it,
That must be his own reason.
The old lady didn't agree. She said, "Why don't you tell me? It's not like I picked up the newspaper myself. I already recognized him. You think he looks familiar to many of us who come to the store often."
"At that time, if they call the newspaper and there is still a bonus, I will suffer a big loss."
The old lady's idea was surprising, but it was also consistent with the current situation.
