reborn my golden age

After returning from his hometown, Zhang Yuan felt that the holiday was over.

It may be the habit of developing in the last life. To do something at a certain time, as soon as the matter is over, the meaning of the time is lost, and the rest is the only time to eliminate time.

If you are just an ordinary migrant worker, maybe you are now on the bed, or watching novels, or listening to music. There is a little snack around you, and you enjoy this rare time.

The parents' body is not bad. Zhang Yuan feels that it is necessary to take them out to see this big world while they have not aging.

As soon as Zhang Yuntian and Qian Yu came back, they immediately entered the normal state. Zhang Yuanang began to feel strange, but finally reacted.

After he went out and turned around, he saw that the number of students in the school increased significantly -this group of high school students had only three days.

No one will abandon fewer holidays. Compared with holidays, learning is more important.

Especially in the countryside, teachers are not as good as big cities. If Shitang Middle School dares to put it for seven days, it is estimated that parents will go to the Education Bureau to sue — in fact, the middle school in the urban area will not dare to let it go for seven days.

On the evening of the third, Zhang Yuntian went to school. Tonight, students have come to self -study last night.

Wu Daofu also arrived at the school. The late self -study in the third day was distributed with milk.

The senior high school boy moved milk into the classroom in a group. Zhang Yuntian and Wu Daofu didn't say anything, but they all knew that one thing would likely happen, that is, these pure milk.

Turning into "sour acid".

"I heard? This time the old Yu's son is back, ready to buy a house in Yanjing!"

"I heard! Lao Yu smashed the pot to sell iron this time, and got 300,000 out! I met him yesterday and said that he would eat bran swallow dishes!"

"You listen to him nonsense!"

Both Zhang Yuntian and Wu Daofu seized the keywords, 300,000!

This number is impossible, let alone 300,000, that is, 600,000, Yu Changhe can also get it!

"How about your Xiaoxue? Will you come back next year?"

When he heard Zhang Yuntian's words, Wu Daofu was worried: "I and her mother are entangled. You say you don't want her to come back, that's a fake, who does not want children?

Not true, who doesn’t want their children to go abroad? It would be even better if they can get a green card!"

"Just show off! I can see if Xiaoxue comes back or not! She is good anywhere! Think about it, a top student studying in the United States, where can I rush to go back to China?"

Wu Daofu shook his head: "Let's talk about it when someone is really robbing."

After so many years, there is still no more than Zhang Yuntian, Wu Daofu has given up.

He also thought about it. If Wu Xue returned to China, it is estimated that he would enter the source of the heavenly source in the past ten or nine or eighty -nine.

If you don’t return to China, that’s better, it’s just that the family will be difficult to reunite.

Looking at the senior high school students began to study seriously, the two went back together.

In the past two days, the Yu Changhe family was not idle. They went to the banks in the urban area to call Yu.

There are two strokes in total, a total of 300,000, a sum of 500,000.

Feng Ying repeatedly told Yu Chan: "Don't show up outside, your dad will give you 300,000!"

Yu Changhe thinks that the number of 500,000 is still large, and 300,000 is good.

Of course, no one believes the number of 300,000, but the lower report is not a bad thing.

Yu Chan knows the weight: "Mom, just rest assured, let's say that the rest of the money is from Nan Nan."

"Go back to Yanjing and hurry up to see the house. Don't delay. This house price can't stand us." Yu Changhe's eyes were still accurate, and he also thought about the life of normal people.

His son has been graduating for a few years. He really didn't want Yu Canya to spend thirty -year -old on TV and then remarry. He also wanted to hug his grandson early.

"Don't worry about this in the past two days, turn around in Shitang, and go to Lincheng."

Yu Chan said: "Nanyan and I have left, and I have a good Shitang."

At night, the two of them went to the school's playground to spread.

The teaching building lights are bright but very quiet.

Zhang Yuan did not go out, but looked at the situation of the League of Legends at home.

After being forced to shut down the server in the early morning, the current situation is even more popular.

Looking at the fiery game, Zhang Yuanzhong is very stable. He will go to the micro -connection after the holiday.

Thinking of Weilian, he thought of Zeng Bing again. The doll hadn't given her yet. This doll was lying in his car. After Jiankang, he was talking.

Zhang Yuan couldn't be in a hurry, but a doll.

In the next few days, Zhang Yuan lived deeply. By the 6th, he returned to Jiankang in advance.

On this day, some people are also packing.

For example, Pengcheng's Jingfan, Yan Jing's Chi Run, and Wang Mingyuan of Jiankang.

After receiving the invitation of Tianyuan's interview, Jing Fan and Chi Run were arranged on the first day after the off -selling leave.

The arrangements such as Tianyuan can be said to be relatively hidden. Many people will invite a few more days before the holiday, and go back a day later.

As for whether anyone comes to digging Tianyuan, Zhang Yuan feels that there will be, but it is not yet on the senior management, because Tianyuan is already brewing to go public, who is willing to give up the possibility of being a billionaire in the future?

Wang Mingyuan was preparing to go to Shanghai Sea. Tianyuan did not even have a vertical cones there. He had to build the branch in the past.

Zhang Yuan galloped on the high speed. Fortunately, he came back a day in advance without a traffic jam.

After Jiankang, it is almost evening.

Zhang Yuan's lazy cancer seizures, just eaten at the entrance of the community, even if it ended.

"Take a day of rest tomorrow, ready to start the day after tomorrow!"

On the last day of the holiday, Zhang Yuan woke up very early.

I grabbed the mobile phone that was placed beside the bed and glanced. The time was just six o'clock.

He closed his eyes and brewed again for a while, and found that this time this time he felt that he could not sleep.

After squinting for half an hour, Zhang Yuan suddenly sat up, so let's get up.

After washing, Zhang Yuan drove to Longjiang District, to Ginkgo tree.

After coming in, the clerk first prepared Zhang Yuan and American coffee, and then whispered: "Boss, the woman has come several times before, and tell me that if you come, let you put the doll here."

As soon as he heard the doll, Zhang Yuan knew who it was.

"Do she often come over?"

The clerk nodded: "She often came to come before. Three days before this eleventh holiday, all three days before."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand and asked the clerk back to the post. This Zeng Bing was really idle.

After having breakfast, Zhang Yuan returned to the car and took out the doll and gave it to the clerk.

"Give her when she came here next time."

The clerk carefully kept it, but Zhang Yuan was thinking that he could not come alone in the future, so he had to bring Qiu Xuena with him. The signal sent by Zeng Bing was a bit scary.

Unlike other young people around twenty-five years old, he is over forty years old. If he still can't understand, he will be in vain for so many years.

After the doll was handed over to the clerk, Zhang Yuan did not stay, but left directly.

The clerk looked at Zhang Yuan's appearance, and his small eyes turned around.

In the afternoon, Zeng Bing came over.

As soon as she came in, the clerk laughed: "Is it still Latin?"

"Change Mocha today."

"You wait a little."

The clerk quickly prepared the coffee: "Ms., your coffee is ready."

When Zeng Bing came to get the coffee, he clearly saw a red doll next to the coffee.

"Zhang Yuan has passed?"

"Well, come in the morning."

"Thank you!" Zeng Bing turned out to be coffee and doll, but did not stay in the store, but went straight out.

After going out, Zeng Bing went straight to the underground garage and opened his own small mini.

After returning, Zeng Xue was very surprised: "Yo, come back after going out? How about the new car feel?"

Zeng Bing didn't answer positively: "Why don't you go out yet?"

"I'm okay! What are you going out? But if you can lend me out of the car, I am willing." Zeng Xue went to the sofa, and then played again.

"Sister, when will your house be good? I want to see it!"

After returning, Zhang Yuan slept better this night. The next morning, he did not get up on time.

The alarm clock rang several times, and Zhang Yuan finally felt full.

But he was even more sober. Today, two people came to the vice president of the interview. At night, Wang Mingyuan had to practice to Shanghai.

After hurriedly washed the time, Zhang Yuan went to the company.

Wang Qian has arrived long ago, and he will participate in the interview when he will be together.

"Let's talk about Red Ye downstairs!"

"Okay! When they are here, I will let Yuehua tell you."

Jingfan had already set off from the hotel and made an appointment with him at 10 am.

This is a middle -aged man who is more than forty years old. It can be said that he is strong and strong. At the same time, because he has worked in the peacock for many years, he has accepted the earliest impact and dividends on the Internet.

Strong.

This time, Tianyuan's interview was responsible for the deputy president of the mailbox communication, Jing Fan faintly felt that it would not be as simple as the bright side.

Tianyuan has done so big, how can there be questions about mailbox communication?

If an ordinary company, it may be possible, this can have a large group of people who can write code. How can it be unable to grasp the mailbox?

There must be a situation in it, but what is the situation, it is estimated that you can only know about it after chatting. If the specific movement is not admitted, it will definitely not know.

Facing the large dressing mirror in the room, he tidied up his clothes, and then put his hair slightly with his hands. He was very energetic in the mirror.

He looked at himself with satisfaction, and the other seemed to be younger again: "Let's go, let's see old opponents, new teammates."