The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The bustling Yanjing City has countless North Drifters, compared to those tourists who want to pay homage to the heart of the motherland. These North Drifters basically came to this society to struggle with the idea of ​​being able to take root in Yanjing.

For this dream, they can work from dawn to dusk, and make money desperately. But in the end, there are very few left. The huge Yanjing City is like a transit station. Countless people come here to pursue their dreams every day, and countless people with broken dreams leave here.

After class, Zhang Jing packed up her textbooks and left the classroom during the time she came to Yanjing. From the beginning, she forced herself to get busy and forget those sad things, and gradually got used to this fast-paced life.

And what remains after getting used to it is an indescribable emptiness. If it is said that living in my hometown was poor, at least my heart is at ease. Even though she made a lot of money now, she always felt like she was floating in the air.

"Mr. Zhang, my car is parked below. Would you like me to take you back?" A well-dressed, well-spoken male student came to Zhang Jing with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to help him tidy up the textbooks on the desk.

"Thank you, no, my friend is waiting for me below." Zhang Jing politely declined, and the male student showed a disappointed look on his face, but he still politely said goodbye and left.

This kind of thing often happens. Zhang Jing has refused and is a little numb. Sometimes she feels that she seems a little abnormal. I don't think about making too much money every day, and I never think about finding a good husband. Live aimlessly with the ups and downs of the city's tides.

Pack up your things and close the classroom door, today is her last class so this place will be used tomorrow.

Taking the elevator downstairs, a sleek silver-gray sports car stopped in front of her just as she arrived at the door. Zhang Jing's expression didn't fluctuate much. She looked ahead and didn't see anyone coming to pick her up. She took out her mobile phone to ask.

The window of the sports car parked in front of her opened and a whistle sounded: "Beauty, I'll take you where you are going."

Zhang Jing frowned in disgust, turned around and prepared to go back to the steps to make a phone call and ignored her. But the action suddenly stopped, because the speaker's voice made him feel very familiar, his eyes left the mobile phone looking for the number, and looked at the familiar face protruding from the car window.

"How did you drive this car?" Zhang Jing took two steps back to appreciate the sports car in front of her, "New?"

"It's not my car. My friend's car. Du Weiwei asked me to find a cheap car to pick you up, so I borrowed one from my friend." Yang Dongxu said a little funny.

Every time he returns to Yanjing, apart from being busy with his own affairs, he will also get together with two old classmates, Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing, when he has time. Without utilitarian gatherings, it is easy for people to miss the carefree time on campus. Such gatherings make Yang Dongxu very relaxed and happy.

"Don't listen to her big mouth talking nonsense." Zhang Jing said a little funny.

In fact, it's not just her, Du Weiwei is also pursued by many people in the company. After all, the appearance of both of them is the top choice, and they work very hard.

There is usually no messy circle of friends, so naturally it has become the object of many people's pursuit. Of course, some of these people who pursue them want to start a family and start a business, and naturally there are also those who have evil plans.

And in the face of the person who pursues himself, no matter what the other party's purpose is. Zhang Jing will always choose to refuse, because she really has no intention of starting a family.

I don't know if the two women live together and influence each other, or Du Weiwei, who has been married once, doesn't want to get involved again. In this regard, it is surprisingly consistent with her point of view. So the two half-jokingly said that they would work hard to make money before the age of forty, and then retire early and travel around the world together.

Yang Dongxu's newest Porsche from Li Yihang's side is still very intimidating. After all, the people who choose to come to the training class are basically working-class people, and the bosses are all EMBs who go to prestigious schools, so they don't have time to come. What kind of drama is the training class playing with the domineering president chasing after the small employees.

So a few students in the training class who hadn't left yet saw Zhang Jing and got into the car with a smile on his face. After this sports car worth more than two million yuan. First stunned, then jealousy, and finally, words of what is so great, or secretly cursing at a gold digger.

In short, Zhang Jing did not agree to their pursuit, and it has nothing to do with true love or not, and whether she is not sincere. The main reason is that she does not have such an awesome sports car.

"Du Weiwei said you're going to hold a training class by yourself?" Yang Dongxu asked casually as he closed the window and the vehicle started, looking at the road ahead.

"Wei Wei said that we want to buy a big house in Yanjing now so that we can have our own home, and then make more money to retire early. I also worked in the training class for a while, and I feel that some domestic qualifications have become more and more popular in recent years. hot.

I just met a few friends who worked in the education system when I was working as a teaching supporter, and I also inquired with them. The specific process and teaching materials are clear, and I have saved some money to try it out.

Otherwise, the housing prices in Yanjing are going up too fast, unless I spend all my savings now to buy a house with a barely passable area, and pay back the mortgage for more than ten years in the future. Otherwise, the speed of saving money can't keep up with the speed of Yanjing's house price rise. Zhang Jing said with a smile.

In fact, taking training classes is not just about earning more money to buy a big house, the main reason is that she really doesn't know what to do now that she has been quiet for a while. So I found such a goal for myself, otherwise I always feel that I will be depressed if I go on aimlessly like this.

"Since you have made up your mind, then do it. Regardless of whether you want to buy a big house or not, it is always right to save more money. This way, you can go out and see the outside world with the money if you don't want to work in the future." Yang Dongxu said.

In fact, Du Weiwei also told him about Zhang Jing's condition. She seemed to be fine every day, but she was a sign of depression. It was much better for Zhang Jing to have a goal to move forward.

"Haha, you and Du Weiwei said exactly the same thing. Where are you going to eat today? In order to save some money for my own training class, I've been saving money for this period of time. There's no oil in my stomach, and I'm going to have a big meal today."

"It's not fair, every time I treat you to a big meal. But when it's your turn to treat, you invite me to a hot pot, or a buffet."

"What are you dissatisfied with the two beauties accompanying you for dinner? Besides, who told you to get married so early, otherwise, for the sake of inviting you to dinner every time, I will definitely help you find a girlfriend." Zhang Jing teased with a smile with.

Compared with the tranquility of the past, I transitioned from being a teacher in an ivory tower to being a training class teacher facing social students. She's a little more talkative than before.

The three of them entered a western restaurant together, which was chosen by Du Weiwei. When she gradually had money in her hands, the way Du Weiwei, who worked very hard, rewarded herself was to make her life more bourgeois.

For example, if you occasionally enter a western restaurant, or if you have to travel twice a year. When Zhang Jing felt that there was no ups and downs in the current life, Du Weiwei had already started to enjoy the current life through her own efforts.

"I ordered the main meal for you. What do you want to eat at home? I ordered a bottle of 1000 red wine, and I will pay Yang Dongxu's wine fee for the meal." Du Weiwei said with an excited smile on her face.

"How did you get rich?" Yang Dongxu joked.

"Today I sold a house and villa for more than ten million yuan." Du Weiwei raised her chin proudly, as if coming and telling me about me.

It provoked Zhang Jing next to her to push her amusedly.

"That's a lot of money, why don't you pay for the meal." Yang Dongxu couldn't help but gestured his thumbs.

Compared with later generations, the fees charged by real estate agency agencies are actually a bit barbaric, and there are even shady scenes of eating both ends. But even if there is no such gluttony, the intermediary fee Du Weiwei got for the tens of millions of house transactions is still very considerable.

Half of the basic wages of intermediaries are very low, and some of them are not even enough to guarantee basic living. But once the bill is issued, the commission fee will definitely exceed half a year's salary. It feels like the antique industry has not opened for three years, but it has been open for three years.

Of course, this opening must be a big order, and some simple house rental commissions are only a few hundred dollars. Doing more than a dozen orders a month is not as profitable as buying a house.

"I earned all my hard work. You, a local tyrant, can show more than this at random through your fingers. Do you have any conscience in wanting me to treat all guests?" Du Weiwei gave Yang Dongxu a stare.

Although I suddenly made a fortune, I still need to plan carefully for my petty bourgeois life. Of course, please have a meal and she won't be poor. It's just a joke among friends.

"How do you plan to spend so much money? Do you want to travel?" Yang Dongxu continued to ask with a smile, and casually took out the Porsche key from his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

"It's so much, it's not enough for the down payment of a house." Looking at the keys of the Porsche sports car, Du Weiwei gave Yang Dongxu another hard look.

Although I knew it was a joke, my originally slightly excited mood suddenly turned a little depressed. I don't know how many wheels of such a luxury car can be sold with my little commission.

"It's okay, why are you provoking her, can't you let her be arrogant for a while?" Zhang Jing also gave Yang Dongxu a cross look angrily.

She felt that Du Weiwei and Yang Dongxu were very childish, but this childishness made the atmosphere very harmonious, and the three of them got along more comfortably.

"I decided to invest all my money in your training class. You can make good money, surpassing the upstart in front of you." Du Weiwei bit the appetizer before the main meal, as if she was biting Yang Dongxu.

The main meal came soon, and Du Weiwei couldn't wait to take a sip of the 1,000 yuan bottle of red wine that had been awake for a while. Then Yanjing squinted, wondering if there was a difference between the 1,000 yuan red wine and the tens of dollars a bottle of Changhong.

At this time, four new diners came to the table not far away, three men and one woman. Yang Dongxu was stunned when he saw the man.

Seeing his expression, both Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing glanced sideways.

"What? Did you fall in love with her little girl?" It was Du Weiwei who spoke, obviously she hadn't come out of the depression just now, even though she was drinking 1,000 yuan of red wine in her mouth.

"There are a few familiar faces who seem to be students of Chinese opera." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"A star?" Du Weiwei suddenly became curious, and turned her head to look again.

At this time, the man who was seated seemed to have noticed the scrutinizing eyes, and saw that Yang Dongxu's expression changed obviously.