Chapter 5

After smoking and venting his mood, Yan Liqiang walked towards the old city in the distance, thinking about his plans for the future.

He doesn't want to stay in this city any longer.

He quit his job in that company yesterday. This is not entirely because of Lu Jiaying, but because he had this idea long ago. Now the conditions are ripe and he can jump out of the company and fight for himself.

His department manager in the company severely suppressed him and pressed him everywhere. Even Yan Liqiang made a wonderful PPT to go to the company's OA system. He had to cross out Yan Liqiang's name from the author for fear that the boss would know that the PPT was made by Yan Liqiang.

But even if someone is pressing, Yan Liqiang still gets up in the company with his excellent ability.

Especially this year, Yan Liqiang's business has been the first in the whole company for four consecutive quarters, and his customers have been highly praised. Some customers have written a thank-you letter to the company headquarters. Even several bosses in the headquarters know his name. He has completely stood out. That person can no longer be held back. Yan Liqiang's salary increase and promotion is a certainty.

But Yan Liqiang chose to leave because he knew a boss who appreciated his ability and personality. The boss wanted to invest in a large mobile phone comprehensive store in another city, wanted to let Yan Liqiang manage it, and gave him a lot of shares, which could make him become a shareholder and partner from a wage earner.

Yan Liqiang didn't want to go before. He hesitated because his future in the company was bright and his income treatment would be doubled several times in the twinkling of an eye. However, in order to hold Yan Liqiang and show his sincerity, the boss even changed the name of the mobile phone store to Liqiang communication.

Others have done this. What else can Yan Liqiang say.

Everything starts from a new beginning. Yan Liqiang is confident that he will make some achievements. The force installed today may become a reality in the future. Even if he can't be the rich second generation, he may still be the rich second generation's father. For that possibility, Yan Liqiang has to fight hard.

If you don't struggle, what's the difference with salted fish? This is the second maxim of Yan Liqiang's life.

In fact, Yan Liqiang is no longer in pain these days. The most painful and sad time is the days when he found Lu Jiaying cheating on her back. Such a blow almost knocked Yan Liqiang down, and even some extreme ideas came out of his mind, but after a few days, he found that, I really don't need to hurt more people for such a easily betrayed and vain woman. It's really not worth it. It's over.

If Lu Jiaying hadn't done too well and they really didn't have fate, Yan Liqiang wouldn't have made such a move today. Today's move is a lesson for the vain woman.

Thinking of the force he pretended to be today and the woman's regret, Yan Liqiang couldn't help laughing. The satisfaction after the mischief succeeded gradually diluted the depression in his heart.

Yan Liqiang felt that he had pretended to force for so many years, but today is definitely the peak of his pretending to force career.

Take out the mobile phone, take out the old mobile phone card and throw it directly into the smelly ditch on the side of the road. Yan Liqiang puts in another mobile phone card, turns on the phone and dials a number.

"Hey, Li Qiang, how are things handled in your company?" The warm voice of a middle-aged man came over the phone.

"Mr. Zhao, it's been handled. I'll go to Yang Airport City at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

"Don't call me Mr. Zhao in the future. Just call me brother Huan!" The middle-aged man on the phone sounded very serious and forthright, "I'll send a car to the airport to pick you up tomorrow afternoon, pick you up at night, and introduce some friends to you. Those friends are very energetic here in Yangcheng. They heard me talk about you and said that there are few people who speak of righteousness like you in this era, I really want to know you... "

"OK, thank you, brother Huan!"

"Thank you. Don't be so polite to me in the future. If you hadn't been enthusiastic about helping me last time, I almost lost more than 100 million in that batch of goods by those Korean sticks. It's nothing to lose this money. It's just a few houses, but I can't lose my face. You saved my old face for me. I just appreciate your good character, What has the final say to you, you will have nothing to worry about. Tomorrow, you have to find your house. I'll find it for you. The car is ready. You need to worry about everything you do. Concentrate on what you do. I'll leave it to you. I'll arrange a financial manager. He has your say, and the store is just a small business. I'll invest it myself, and wait until you sell the store well. If you make some achievements and have some qualifications, I can transfer you to the group company to help me, and other shareholders of the company won't have any opinions! "

At the end of the call, Yan Liqiang took a long breath, and his depression dissipated a lot. He felt that life was like a seesaw game. Although he was frustrated in love, his career quietly embarked on a higher and brand-new platform because of his good fortune and hard work in recent years.

Today, even if she doesn't pretend to be forced, Lu Jiaying will regret her choice if she knows the real situation of Yan Liqiang, but Yan Liqiang still chooses to pretend to be forced. For nothing else, it's a word - Shuang!

He is not the kind of man who can't live without women. Yan Liqiang can accept Lu Jiaying's departure, but he can't forgive her betrayal. Naturally, there is no need to be sincere for the Betrayer.

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"Sell radios, insoles, needles and thread..."

After calling brother Huan, unconsciously, Yan Liqiang had come to a street in the old city. A Hawking voice under the street lamp next to him suddenly attracted Yan Liqiang's eyes.

It was an old couple with gray heads and stalls at this time. The couple were dressed clean and tidy. There was a small shabby tricycle parked beside them. The old man shouted in front of the stall, while the old lady sat on the tricycle and cut insoles with a few rags. Their stall was placed under a street lamp, The light of the street lamp can just illuminate the things on his stall clearly at night.

Seeing what the two old people put on the stall, Yan Liqiang couldn't help feeling a little sour.

Maybe many young people living in big cities have never seen such stalls in their life, and they can't think of those things to set up stalls.

On the green plastic cloth, the old man who set up the stall put some things that didn't seem to be first-hand - some old radios with some old paint, some old tungsten light bulbs, a pair of gray old gloves, a box of old screws and nails, several pairs of insoles, two half new nail clippers, and a box containing needles, rubber bands and buttons, Several old mobile phone batteries of unknown model, two patch panels, a pile of old books and other sundries

For many people, even if these things are thrown into the garbage, no one will pick them up, let alone sell them for money, which is simply funny.

But Yan Liqiang knows that the two old people are not funny. For many old people who are old, laid off and live in the old city but have no source of income, they are really setting up stalls and counting on this thing to change some money.

This is not the first time Yan Liqiang has seen such old people. During the day, the urban management is strict. These old people dare not come out. Only in the evening will they come out to set up a stall. Many times, Yan Liqiang saw that the old men and women who set up the stall took out to sell half a bottle of soy sauce, half a handful of noodles, a few beer bottles, and the remaining half of cold medicine, An old chess and so on... For these old people, this is the only way they can think of to earn money with more dignity than begging.

Yan Liqiang didn't think he was noble, but every time he saw these helpless old people who came out to set up stalls at night, Yan Liqiang would buy something from these old people, even if he didn't use it.

Yan Liqiang came to the old man's stall, squatted down in front of the old man's stall and looked at the things on the old man's stall.

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang with a trace of expectation and cramped eyes, "young man, look what you need. These things are cheaper than in the store and can still be used..."

Yan Liqiang doesn't know what he can buy, but every time at this time, it's also the time when Yan Liqiang's talent erupts again.

Yan Liqiang looked through those old books and saw an interesting old book among them - "the illustration of increasing performance and washing marrow". This is an old book. It was published by Zhongzhou ancient books publishing house 20 years ago. The original price is only 26 yuan.

Yan Liqiang was stunned when he saw the book. He didn't expect that it was really a secret script like Yi Jin Jing. He thought it was just a fiction in novels and movies. He didn't expect it to be true in reality. Under the roadside light, he picked up the book and turned it over slowly. He found that in addition to a few preface and a small amount of words, The others are all pictures of practicing kung fu in one form.

Looking at the book in the pile of old books, Yan Liqiang could not find any other emotion except that he lamented the breadth and depth of Chinese culture and could find a cultivation secret at the old book stall.

Take care of him. Just have fun. When you're old and all right, go to the park every morning to practice according to the things in this book. It's like radio gymnastics. You can also pretend to be forced in front of people. Others are dancing square dance. I'm practicing Yi Jin Jing. It's different in grade.

With such an idea in mind, Yan Liqiang shouted in a pompous voice, "ah, I finally found it. I didn't expect to see this kind of thing here..." Yan Liqiang's face showed a happy look. He raised the old book in his hand to the old man selling things, "Sir, how much is this book?"

"This... This book is ten yuan..." after all, it's an old book. The old man seems to feel a little embarrassed to call the price of the old book too high.

"Ten dollars, so cheap?" Yan Liqiang looked stunned. He directly touched his body, took out five red money in his pocket and handed it over, "Sir, I want this book, 500 yuan..."

"Ah, so many..." the old man was startled. He quickly waved his hand to Yan Liqiang and didn't borrow money. "Don't have so many, don't have so many..."

Today, Yan Liqiang has spent a lot of money to install that force, so at this time, Yan Liqiang doesn't care about spending 500 yuan more. If some people install that force, they can spend it comfortably. For some people, this money is not enough for them to have a big health care, but for these old people, this money may be their monthly living expenses“ Uncle, you don't know. Your book is not an ordinary book. It's very precious... "Well, this... I checked it on the Internet and sold it on the Internet. The full set of new books is only 50 or 60 yuan. I found this book from the waste purchase station. It can't cost so much..." the uncle who sells things is not the kind of person who is open to money“ Sir, you don't know. This book, like wine and stamps, depends on the year and version. This book was published early, very scarce and has special collection value. Maybe it will be more valuable in a few years... "Is it?" Uncle was also fooled by Yan Liqiang into doubt“ I won't take advantage of you, just 500! " Yan Liqiang said with a serious face. He almost believed the tone. After that, he directly stuffed five red tickets into the old man's hand. Before the old man could say anything, he took the book and left. The old man who set up the stall kept watching Yan Liqiang leave with grateful and complex eyes, half a ring, looked at the five red coins in his hand, sighed, turned his head and looked at his wife, "old companion, there are still many good people in the world, we can meet good people today..."... There are few pedestrians in the street, and the street lights are very bright, After leaving the old man's stall for more than ten minutes, Yan Liqiang, who was turning over the book on his hand as he walked, heard someone shouting excitedly in the distance“ Ah, there are meteors flying here... "Yan Liqiang stopped walking on the sidewalk and looked at the sky in surprise. As soon as he raised his head, he felt that the streets around him were suddenly bright. Everything was shrouded in a circle of white light. Before he could react, a roar sounded around him, Yan Liqiang lost all consciousness in an instant... Yan Liqiang disappeared, leaving a large pit with a diameter of several meters on the sidewalk where he was. A few minutes later, the city's fire engines, police cars and roared to the scene, setting up a cordon at the scene, and the TV reporter came... A week later, in the missing persons information in the archives of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Another one is added - Yan Liqiang, male, Han nationality. Born on a certain day of a certain year, reported missing in this city on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year... PS: upload the new book, welcome to collect! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.