Chapter 408

"Are you going to turn the necessities of thirst quenching into luxuries of enjoyment?"

Yin Yijie suddenly asked.

"No? There are a lot of rich people in China, more than you think. " I answered.

"Are you sure that customers will buy imported or domestic products at the same price?"

Yin Yijie immediately asked.

"It's not one's fault to worship foreign countries and flatter foreigners; But the domestic thing pursues the quantity too much, forgets the quality, and the taste. Establish corporate image. Let's make our drinks better than Chinese household appliances, and let made in China represent not only low price, but also high quality. "

China's color TV has been popular for several years, and it's still a complicated problem. I don't think so.

"You think too well. It's unrealistic." Yin Yijie threw out a conclusion. Stand up and walk to the door. You always take things for granted and never consider the actual situation. Using such a small food company to challenge the international market and the quality and reputation of mic... Maybe you are suitable for writing novels, not for being an enterprise. "

"How do you know if you haven't tried?" I should say.

Yin Yijie ignored me, maybe he had enough of me. Maybe. There are other reasons.

Sitting alone, sitting under the bright sheepskin lamp, I feel some shadow. Maybe it's the lampshade. Antique pattern. It doesn't look like a sheepskin lamp. Instead, like a lantern?

The air is dull. Sticky wet river wind is about to suffocate me.

Firefly, the mulberry tree is shining. Is it a firefly?

So what can weak light illuminate?

It is said that in ancient times, some people had no money to buy candle oil, so they caught a lot of fireflies to light books. In my opinion, 80% is just an ideal, which is probably unreliable.

However, it's not the firefly's fault. For thousands of years, even if it's a little faint light, it still sticks to shine on the ancient moon and modern people.

Light, perhaps, comes from the heart, the heart is clear, not the firefly.

It was almost ten o'clock when Mingfeng knocked on the door for me to have dinner. It's ten o'clock again.

Thinking of the food I ate outside last night, I went out and stood in the yard for a while. It was very dark. Except for a few stars hanging in the West sky, there were only dark clouds everywhere.

Ha, this day is quite interesting. Sure enough, the West sky is more noble than other places. Even the stars are reserved for him.

Namo Amitabha, your mother's Buddha, eccentric.

As expected, the sky and the world are generally dark, even darker than the hundred year old incense burner of Fuyun temple.

I'm telling the truth. There's a censer in Fuyun temple. Oh no, it seems to be called Ding. Anyway, it's quite dark.

"Boom!" Oh, my God. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm not a liar. I'm a liar. I'm a liar. I'm a.

Hum, anyone who has read the journey to the West knows that the most eccentric one in the world is the Tathagata, which has no place to go or never to go, so it's called the Tathagata. Well, it's this guy.

All along the way, Wukong killed a white bone spirit who had no support. Others who had support didn't die. Did his uncle of the Tathagata even make trouble in the world? It is estimated that good advice is good for bad deeds, and no one will listen to it.

Bitterly, I went back to the house and dodged. Yin Yijie ignored me, sometimes called, sometimes talked with several people. From his point of view, I made a mess of the company. Today, he came to the company to have a look

He probably hasn't been to the company for a long time, but he didn't know that he was scared by it. So now he is arranging things one by one. I didn't erase what I had done before. Of course, it's not to give me face, but something he can't correct for a while, so it can only be so.

If the host doesn't like it, I'll just eat my own.

Ah, I'm heartless. Should I not be able to eat at this time? I can't sleep at night. I'm crying bitterly?

Unfortunately, I always insist on eating enough and sleeping well. Even though it's already ten o'clock, I should eat more and eat less meat. I eat vegetables, vegetables, fungi, and lichen snails, all of which are good.

After eating, Yin Yijie didn't seem to be able to take his breath, or the matter was not finished. He asked Mingfeng from time to time, but he didn't ask me.

Well, I really hurt his heart this time. I'm a troublemaker. I should be arrested and shut up in the dark room. In this case, I felt more conscious. After I got off the table and took a bath, I went to sleep and hid in my own corner so as not to get in the way.

Maybe I've been so conscious for a long time that I won't have today's event, will I?

Last night, I told him to give him some sunshine. In fact, it was me.

Yin Yijie gave me a bucket of fireflies, and I began to shine. I didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, and I had no practical experience. I just relied on my imagination.

Well, firefly is really a bad thing. Even if it doesn't want to make a mistake, it participates in it. It's an accomplice.

Accomplices should be punished according to the seriousness of the circumstances. For example, exile. If there are no fireflies abroad, maybe we can exile some in the past through this way

In my ears, I can occasionally hear Yin Yijie and Mingfeng Laoliu discuss that if the old lady's people come here, they should worry about whether they will make trouble in the company. If they tamper with our products, they will be numb.

Food safety, no one dare to take it lightly, even if I lie in bed, can also hear clearly.

Vaguely, I remember that the company culture I always wanted to build seemed to be

Bah bah, the word "return" is absolutely inappropriate. It is not that it has not been established; Instead, there's no shadow at all.

At the beginning, Yin Yijie asked a lot of questions. He was good at persuasion. Unfortunately, later on, a lot of things happened. In fact, I still

I've lost everything again. There are so many things. It's easy for me to lose everything, but I think the idea of the project is very good.

In the living room, Yin Yijie said:

"The spring project and the fig project will continue, and the rest will be suspended. It's not an end, it's a pause. When I'm done... Some of them will be after the season. Now we're in the busy season, and we'll drive out the products first... That's what she said... Mr. Bu, his instructions will be postponed first, and all that can be put down, and we'll talk about it later... "

I listened to Yin Yijie's words a little intermittently. I didn't know whether to discuss with several people in the living room or to call. Of course, it might be because I was sleepy and didn't hear clearly.

However, according to the meaning expressed by Yin Yijie, the situation is very clear:

The Lord is back, so everything has to go back to the normal track, back to the original track. Even what Brian said, it's going to be postponed.

It's like, it's like nothing comes out, close your eyes

"Boom!" There may be rain tonight. In summer night, it's God's will to rain and grow crops.

Lightning, not so fierce as the first lightning and thunder in early summer, oh, that night in fan house, it was also God's will, ah.

Compared with the tyrant's punitive power that night, the lightning tonight is much more handsome and natural. You can see it clearly. Thunder did not want to blow a hole in the sky of anger, but the old man's lesson is not filial son's fierce.

"Shua! Shua! Shua Under the window, the bamboo swayed violently, with an unusual rustle. Can it be explained that flexible as bamboo, should also have their own festival * and temper; In the face of the coming storm, will you show disgust or welcome? As for whether this is different from the rustling sound, whether it is excited to high or disgusted to hate is unknown.

After a while, maybe we should not use "a while" to measure, but

By what measure?

One day? Ha, maybe, don't look at the clock. It's definitely past 12 o'clock, it's the next day;

Why? Good question, because it's starting to rain.

How about this answer, isn't it? I probably sleepwalk to Tangshan nearby, this standard Tangshan English, please bear more.

The sound between Shua and sand is like fried beans in a pot——

Of course, it's just a metaphor. In fact, I haven't seen fried beans in the pan. Oh, wait a minute

I think of a relatively close analogy. At this moment, the sound of rain is a bit like the sound of frogs in the field, "Wow! WOW! WOW!... "

Of course, this metaphor is not appropriate. The frog can't breathe for ten minutes, but the rain can keep on for half an hour.

There seems to be some movement in the next bedroom. It's raining heavily. I'm not sure. I don't know what's going on in the living room. I don't know if anyone is going to bed in the next bedroom.

There was no movement in the direction of the door, probably, I'm still not sure.

To tell you the truth, I don't have the habit of eavesdropping on other people's privacy, otherwise I won't ignore Yin Yijie's phone tracking all the time.

Yes, I'm confused. I'd better turn to this problem. Well, I can't avoid it.

I really think his reaction today is very strange. It's not simply love or not love me or deny or even hate me. It's not.

Maybe I am stupid. As an authority, my words are biased, but I still think that he loves me very much and will not treat me like this for no reason.

How to say, for example, ah, in the past, when he was at home in the city, no matter how late he came home, we didn't love him any more. He would come to my bedroom, kiss me, or kiss me. He would go to bed after SayGoodNight.

Today is not, the rain is more and more intensive, maybe the stream also rose, he still did not move.

Maybe I had enough sleep in the afternoon, or my work and rest schedule was disturbed, I closed my eyes, but after a long time, I still didn't feel sleepy, and my mind was a little dizzy and not very comfortable.

Turn around, out of the window, a black embarrassing shadow, is the appearance of the window. Once in a while, the lightning lights up and the rain is heavier.

I used to love to listen to rain, but since I lived in 12B building, I didn't have any rain or banana or Wutong, or I was trapped in rain and snow several times, so I changed my habits.

Today, by chance, I can't calm my heart. It seems that listening to the rain can not be interrupted, otherwise you will not get used to it. Therefore, the more you listen, the more irritable you are. You toss and turn all night.

Of course, staying up all night is not enough. I don't know why, I suddenly remember, go out in the rain slowly listen, believe that the rain will solve all the problems.

Just as snow can cover all the dirt in the world, rain can clean all the dirt in the world. After rain, even the sky is very clean. I believe that I am just a little insomnia, can let the rain wash clean. He said that only communication with rain between heaven and earth is the highest level. Rain connects the sky and the earth. It has power and sound. It can moisten the dry land and bring disaster to the flood; The rain is big, small, fine and dense. It can be connected into a line, and it can also fall in a single point. It's like the sky is sprinkling beans. It's quite even. Sitting on the swing, I can't feel the interest of communicating with the rain. The wind blows and it's cool. But in the rain, I feel more comfortable in my brain, no longer confused as if I was not sleeping. I feel a little desolate. I don't know why, in my mind is a "sad" word, although I know, I should be very happy now. However, desolation may have nothing to do with the situation, or emotion, but purely the present Providence. Jie Jie didn't know where he came from, so he lay on one side and raised his ears. Sometimes he looked at me, sometimes left and right. Ha, this son, it's not in vain. Although dogs can swim, the classic dog paddle is about them; But Jie Jie, like me, was drenched through. But I didn't move; It was still, even quieter than usual. Yes, I came out to find peace, and it was quiet all around. The lights in all the rooms seemed to be off, and everyone was asleep; The sound of rain and thunder is just the heart beat and breath in silence, which makes everything more quiet. So when I first saw it lying on the ground, I was a little angry; But when I see it so quiet that I don't even say hello, I forget it. It's hard for it to be so reasonable. Then I had a little strange, which did not want Jie Jie's ordinary appearance, or did it feel the sadness in the air? The intuition of a dog is always very good. I can't deny it completely. Is it pouring? It doesn't seem to be. It's probably a moderate rain. Thousands of rain lines weave the most magnificent picture from the sky to the earth. There are all kinds of freehand brushwork in the paintings of mountains, rivers, bridges and houses. Even in the paintings of this season, there is a man and a dog, as if the orphan and soul of God are lost here. When there is rain, there is wind. A few leaves under the swing are very flexible, occasionally a strong wind blows, I can swing with the swing for a long time. It seems that my swing has been upgraded to a windmill, ah. Should I wave a spear and look for a strange Knight's suit to disguise myself as don? Did Quixote fight it for 30 rounds? Another high cry: "Changshan Zhao Zilong here, get off the horse and die!" The sound of the wind is like 3000 sergeants shouting together: "good! Good