354 friends

"Nima, it turned out to be a coward. It's really boring."

Lu Zhan scolded and pulled away his sister Lu Ning, and Ye Liuli felt very boring.

Walking to the door, Lu Zhan looked at the business card on the table and said, "Isn't this the boy's business card? Take a few and let my friends patronize his business in the future. Haha."

After the three left, the manager sighed and said, "It's over. I guess Xiao Zhang can't do it. Let alone him, even Mr. Li will have a headache."

Huang Wei said worriedly, "How could Zhang Yuan get into trouble with such a person? Isn't he in danger?"

"Dangerous? If you do it, the danger must be those three people. Business Lu Bin suddenly said.

Manager and Huang Wei looked at him doubtfully. Lu Bin pointed to the iron armrest next to him and said, "I just saw him hold it hard on it, and it turned out to be like this!" If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted whether I had watched too many movies!"

The manager and Huang Wei walked over and took a look, didn't they? A handprint appeared on the originally smooth flat steel handrail, which was stunned.

Zhang Yuan left the Building Materials City, Yu Yu took the bus and went aimlessly to the terminal. When he got off the bus, he found that he had arrived at a place he had never been before.

Seeing a small commodity wholesale market nearby, Zhang Yuan strolled in. After slipping in it twice, he was no longer decadent when he came out and felt very rewarding.

Look at noon, Zhang Yuan had lunch in a nearby restaurant. When he came out, his face was full of joy. The following afternoon, he wandered around various markets nearby, with more and more joy on his face, and his face was about to smile and cramps.

At night, it was past nine o'clock in the evening when Zhang Yuan returned to his residence. Ye Xianglu had already had had dinner. When he saw him come back, he had to warm him up the meal, but he didn't want to hug him and went into the bedroom. With a sigh of pain and happiness, he hummed more relieved. The beautiful scenery made the moon outside the window hid in shame. Behind the clouds, I'm sorry to look at it again.

The next morning, Zhang Yuan left home a long time ago. When he got up after tossing with Zhang Yuan all night, he only saw a note and breakfast on the table. The note said: Lulu, you are the most wonderful music in my life. Have a good rest at home and specially made red date porridge for you to make up for you at night. Fight again. Your man.

Ye Xianglu looked at the note in a daze for a while, put down the note and stood on the balcony, silently looking at the jungle outside the community, with a faint melancholy at the corners of her eyes.

After a while, she sat at the table and slowly ate the red dates and black rice porridge made by Zhang Yuan. His craftsmanship has always been very good, and she has known it for a long time.

What Ye Xianglu doesn't know is what kind of man Zhang Yuan is. Many times, she thinks he looks like a mystery!

Zhang Yuan didn't go to work in the store today. He called the manager last night and gave up the job.

He found another job selling iron stairs yesterday, and at the same time, he can also take the stone business for Tianshi. He has agreed with the manager how to cooperate.

Zhang Yuanneng reached an agreement with the manager, mainly because he calmed down the manager yesterday and felt that he was not a mortal. In addition, although he had not been to Tianshi for a long time, he gave everyone a very good impression and had a great relationship!

There is a deep truth in being a person in advance.

As soon as Zhang Yuan came to the store, he took a small job, but the factory was out of reach, so he had to measure it by himself. Fortunately, he learned this from technicians during his internship in the Tianshi factory, and in addition, he himself was a student. This little thing was difficult for him and was handled carefully and easily.

When he came out of the factory and looked at the sun in the sky, Zhang Yuan remembered that it was already noon, and his stomach was grunting. He regretted not having a meal in the factory. It was impossible for him to find a place to eat.

Walking along the grove road to the bus stop, Zhang Yuan was thinking about something. Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder and was shocked and almost hit him with an elbow.

Looking back, Zhang Yuan was stunned and then said excitedly, "Sanzi, why are you here?"

Xiao Zhang Sanjun, a primary school classmate, took his arm, patted him hard, and shouted loudly, "Damn it, Xiao Qier, I can't get in touch with you. It turns out that you are here, hahaha."

Zhang Sanjun's loud voice embarrassed Zhang Yuan, and the people next to him looked at him with strange eyes. Zhang Yuan said with a smile, "I've been thinking about contacting you these days. I'm not exhausted. I didn't have the mood before, but now I'm a little better. Lao San, how are you now?

Zhang Yuan saw that Zhang Sanjun was covered with ashes and sweat, wearing cheap clothes and shoes. He was much darker and thinner than before, and knew that he had suffered a lot.

Although Zhang Yuan doesn't have much cash in his pocket now, it doesn't count the Tianyuan Group in Jincheng. There is also a company in Bincheng that is worth at least three or four million yuan. There are not a lot of profits every day, and his next manuscript fee is about to be paid. That's all. His clothes are also provided by An Yajing and Gan Tingting. She They like to dress him up and are never afraid to spend money.

Now Zhang Yuan is wearing famous brands. Although it is not a Givenchy Armani Versace, it is also the kind of brand that is comfortable and low-key and meticulous in workmanship, and the price is not very cheap.

However, ordinary people will only feel that Zhang Yuan's style is very decent, not tacky but not flamboyant. Except for some people who focus on brand fashion, they will not notice that his clothes are actually very classy and tasteful.

"Oh, stop talking, it's all tears. By the way, the five sons are also here, and they have been thinking about you. Is there anything wrong? If there is nothing wrong, get together."

Zhang Yuan doesn't have much contact with these small contacts, but occasionally he will contact them. Speaking of which, he has neglected these friendships.

Zhang Sanjun is a very open-minded and cheerful person, rarely negative.

If it weren't for the open-minded and cheerful personality, the inescapable reality that Zhang Sanjun has been discriminated against because of his height will collapse, instead of still smiling and full of confidence in life as he is now!

Zhang Yuan didn't need to nod, casually found an excuse with the store, so he took a bus to the suburbs with Zhang Sanjun. Wu Tian now studies computers in the suburbs and lives with his sister.

Zhang Yuan met Wu Tian's sister, a girl who is more than 180 meters tall and is a little beautiful. It is said that she is now a model in a modeling company.

Zhang Sanjun was very tired. Not long after getting on the car, he fell asleep. Zhang Yuan silently looked at the flying scenery outside and received a cross-ocean call from Gan Tingting and An Yajing. They still had a long time to come back. They all told him to take care of himself and reward him well after coming back. If you can't help it, look for it. A high-quality honey.

Zhang Yuan talked intimately with the two beautiful women for a while, and received phone calls from Lan Shimeng and Tang Baobao one after another. Finally, it was Ye Xianglu's phone call. She is going to her relatives's house tonight and let him solve the dinner by herself. She can't come back tomorrow.

Zhang Yuan told her to pay attention to safety. The girl was a little warm-hearted and also told him a few words before she hung up the phone reluctantly.

Inadvertently, Zhang Yuan and Ye Xianglu really have a relationship and feeling similar to that of husband and wife.

The suburban county is about an hour's drive from the capital. Zhang Yuan takes a direct express bus and arrives at the destination in more than 40 minutes.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Sanjun got off at the University of Political Science and Law. Zhang Sanjun called Wu Tian with Zhang Yuan's mobile phone. While standing here and waiting, Zhang Sanjun looked at his mobile phone and said, "Xiaoqi, you are really good now. You have not graduated from high school, and you have mixed up with such a good mobile phone. Hey, I can only eat and get enough money now, and I'm depressed!"

Zhang Yuan said with a smile, "Lao San, with your ability, it's only a matter of time. You do this job first. If you really can't adapt, then do it with me. I may come out to do something by myself after a while, but I guess I can get full at the beginning.

Brothers are good brothers, but if we make a career together, it is very dangerous to have brotherhood alone. Zhang Yuan is under a lot of pressure now. He has a lot of things to bear and can't tolerate emotional things.

Zhang Yuan can help his brother, but he will not put a * or obstacle in his career. He told Zhang Sanjun that in fact, there was also a sense of a test. If this brother was not the kind of person who shared joys and sorrows, he would not hesitate to give up.

Zhang Sanjun immediately said, "Oi, as long as I can eat. To be honest, I'm still willing to work with my buddies, even if I don't make money, at least I have a headache. Especially for you, you are down-to-earth, and I have a good idea of working with you.

Zhang Sanjun patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder and said happily, "Xiaoqi, then I'll be waiting for you."

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Well, but don't worry, it will take at least a month or two. By the way, are you out of money? I don't have it in my pocket now. I'll lend you some later.

"No, although I don't have much money, I can eat enough. Besides, Wuzi is relatively rich. How can you do anything?

Zhang Sanjun is very confused. He is not suspicious that Zhang Yuan is fooling himself. Zhang Yuan is not the kind of person who talks nonsense, but he needs capital to do everything. Everyone knows this common sense.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Of course I have a way. You don't have to worry about this. When you have time, you should go to the building materials market more often. What I need to do next is iron stone. You can understand it first so as not to be confused.

Zhang Sanjun laughed and said, "Xiaoyuan, I forgot to tell you. What I'm doing now is building materials, solid wood products, wooden armrests, skirting boards and furniture and so on."

Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up and said happily, "That's good. This can be matched with iron art. If you do a good job, you will definitely use it in the future."

Zhang Sanjun and Zhang Yuan sat down on the flower bed on the roadside and talked about what happened after graduating from primary school. What Zhang Yuan said was very simple. His things were not suitable for him to say, nor did his brothers and relatives. He basically listened to Zhang Sanjun talk about his rich experience of coming to the capital after drop out of school.

Zhang Sanjun said it easily, but Zhang Yuan only felt sour after hearing it. Compared with the pain he suffered, the suffering of the old man who was less than 1.6 meters tall was countless times more. He could understand it, but he could not understand it.

Just as the rich never understand the suffering of the poor, or understand but float on the surface, without the pain, the rich will not understand how difficult it is for the poor to live.