Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Huanghuang China, five thousand years of historical accumulation, has left us a lot of historical and cultural heritage, and some things have been passed down through blood, for example, the kind of grace that is immersed in our bones.

For example, now, although the form of flood fighting is becoming more and more severe, such as the Yangtze River is getting higher and higher, Feng Yiping now looks at the reeds in the distance outside the window, only the little tassels on his head can be seen; the waves are getting more and more turbulent. , Now there is no small boat in sight on the river, and those who dare to sail on the river at this time are all big boats.

Many experts have predicted that this is another major flood that has not happened in a century. It is reported every day in the news. At every monitoring point, the water level is approaching or surpassing the highest level in history. Maybe the next moment, the surging river will swoop in. The embankment poured into the city.

In Europe, America and other countries, it is estimated that the road out of the city must be crowded with fleeing vehicles at this time. However, here, there is no sign of concern for everyone.

This weekend, it was a sunny day after all. The balconies of each house were covered with clothes. In the urban areas that have been soaked in water for nearly half a month, residents were also draining water spontaneously.

These are nothing. I haven't taken them for fun these days. Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping and Zhang Qiuling today to the mountain where the two of them went to the riverside last time, ready to enjoy the Yangtze River in this flood season. What a spectacular sight.

I didn't know until I got to the bottom of the mountain, good fellow! Today there are too many people who come here to watch the scenery. The car can't move on the mountain road. They have to hike up the mountain.

"Why do you all feel like celebrating the holidays? Are you not worried at all?" Zhang Qiuling asked as she looked at the seven-member family of old, middle-aged, young, young and young walking in front of them.

"Hehe, this is our optimistic and fearless spirit, inherited from our ancestors." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Simply speaking, it means the spirit of not being afraid of death!" Zhang Qiuling always wanted to compete with Feng Yiping in speaking.

"That's not bad for you to say that. But there is a sense of helplessness."

No matter how many things have been seen, everyone really doesn't care, or everyone treats the country. Have great confidence in the government. In short, on the stone ping on the top of the mountain, there are lively and crowded with people looking at the Yangtze River. It is an impossible task to imagine Huang Jingping taking pictures like last time.

I have to say that the manic Yangtze River is more attractive than the calm Yangtze River. It is even more convincing. Those who squeeze next to Shiping, looking at the turbulent Yangtze River below, are all "wow" and "wow" in admiration. Perhaps violent and impatience are more in line with the temperament of modern people.

"Come on, quickly take a picture for us." Zhang Qiuling took Huang Jingping and said to Feng Yiping, "You must take a picture of the Yangtze River behind!"

"Okay, one, two, three," he counted to three. The two girls in the front showed smiling faces immediately, with scissors hands-now this pose is still a more fashionable photo pose.

Back home. Zhang Qiuling stood on the balcony for a while, still remembering, "Standing at a high place to see the scenery is really different."

While Huang Jingping was busy in the kitchen, Feng Yiping called Zhang Qiuling to the study, "After going back tomorrow, you have to go to Huang Jingping's house first,"

Zhang Qiuling nodded, "Aren't you going?"

Feng Yiping shook his head. How can he go now? "So I want to ask you to do me a favor, and I will tell his parents when the time comes. I called Jingping to come to the city, because I said that I helped her find a job with a higher income than in elementary school. And it is also more promising. ."

Zhang Qiuling is clear about the causes and consequences of Huang Jingping's departure, "Why did you do this?"

"Jingping came out this time mainly because of me. I don't want her parents to blame her for this. If you want to blame, let them blame me."

"But, I have already told her parents about you and Jingping. She came to you on the initiative."

"That's why you are asked to say something like this. If you say it again, whether it's true or not, don't her parents feel that their faces are more glorious? When her parents are happy, won't they blame Jingping?"

This is not to hide our ears. Most of the time, we will choose to believe in the kind of statement that is beneficial to us. Otherwise, Huang Jingping’s parents will always be a little embarrassed in front of Zhang Qiuling, who knows the inside story. Rage to Huang Jingping.

"Just give his parents a step down." Zhang Qiuling said directly. Feng Yiping looked at her dumbfoundingly, whether she should be said that she is smart or heartless.

"You don't have to look at me like this, I know what to say then, you are finally a bit responsible, it's not in vain that Jingping has done so much for you."

The next day, after breakfast, Zhang Qiuling came to the balcony again, "I really don't want to go back!"

"Then don't leave, just as Jingping went back, you stay, we will live in a world of two."

"Over you, you are a ghost, Jingping, you know, he is a big carrot."

Huang Jingping was clearing the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and smiled at the words, "Haha, I have no objection!"

Walking all the way up the mountain, all the way to my hometown, the clearer the weather, unlike in the city, which is always wet these days, the hidden worries in the city are completely invisible here, although the rivers and small rivers also enter It was the flood season, but there was no sign of flooding.

Feng Yiping sent the two of them to the station in the town, and Huang Jingping did not invite him to the house. She also knew that Feng Yiping was embarrassed to go to her house at this time. "Let’s find a local defense to accompany you to eat some food!"

"No, I'll go to find them in the county. You stay at home for a few days, and then go directly to the technical secondary school, and I'll explain everything over there."

"Well, I'll go as soon as possible, be careful on your way!"

"Well, I'm all going far, hurry up, I'm hungry."

Mother Huang saw the eldest daughter and Zhang Qiuling walking by pulling the box and coming out of the store with a smile, and greeted them as if there was nothing wrong, "I'm back, I thought you would have to spend a few more days outside."

Zhang Qiuling said loudly, "These two days are not fun, it always rains, flood fighting is everywhere, and it is still comfortable at home."

"It's okay to come back like this, Sister Fang, help me look at the store!" Mother Huang said to the middle-aged woman in the store next door to her house.

When she returned home, Huang Jingping called "Mom", and then lowered her head as if she would beat or scold her.

"Auntie, don't blame Jingping, it's like this," Zhang Qiuling repeated Feng Yiping's statement.

Mother Huang immediately accepted this statement, her eyes lit up, "No wonder, I just said, how could Jingping do such a thing."

"Auntie, isn't Jingping afraid that you disagree? I'm afraid that you think school work is an iron job."

"Now there are any iron rice bowls, but Jingping, no matter what happens in the future, we must first discuss with your dad and me. We are not the ones who are not open, remember?" Mother Huang said to the eldest daughter.

"Qiu Ling, look, this is really embarrassing, I have shown you a joke these days." Huang's mother said to Zhang Qiuling with something in her words.

"Aunt there, I am envious that it is too late. If there is such an opportunity, I don't want school work."

On the third day they came back, as originally said, Huang Jingping's family invited some colleagues from the neighbors and the unit to dinner, and a total of four tables were set up.

Someone asked during the dinner, "What's wrong with Huang, I heard that Jingping won't go to work at Fangjiaping Primary School?"

Huang Chengzhong took out the letter of appointment and said, "Hehe, no way. Didn’t they go to the province to play in the first two days? Jingping applied for a job at a big company in the province by the way, and asked her to take charge of our county secondary school and technical school. The training work of those graduates recruited.

Jingping just discussed it with me, she doesn't want to go to school to work, then I want to let the children go, anyway, she is still young~www.wuxiaspot.com~We don't expect her to support her family now. "

"Oh, that's not bad, and this certificate is also really beautiful." Everyone was polite as they circulated, "That's a big company. I heard that there have been sixty or seventy people in the county."

"Really, how about the treatment?" The current people asked so directly.

Huang Chengzhong still helped his daughter answer, "Excluding bonuses and subsidies, the basic salary is 1,000 yuan a month!"

"Tsk tut, Lao Huang, my daughter is one month old, so it will be worth your two months' salary!"

"Hehe, Jingping, this kid is really good."

In the second week, the children in the town who were studying in the technical secondary school came back and said that Huang Jingping really trained the fifty students in the technical secondary school, and no one mentioned the original private statements.

When Huang Jingping went to the training class for the first time, she was also a little embarrassed. She recognized several familiar faces at a glance. They were all graduates of the 95th Liangjiahe Middle School. Hu Junting was originally in her class. (To be continued)

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