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Chapter Two Hundred and Five

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    "Little Turkey, do you know why I am willing to stay at your inn?"

    After discussing He Peng's car accident with Lao Han, he ate the instant noodles and drank the soup, put the instant noodle box in my hand, and asked me back with a witty phrase that I could barely understand.

    "How do I know? Maybe you're looking at the aunt next door who buys fried noodles!"

    I threw the instant noodle bowl into the trash basket not far away, and deliberately hit Lao Han.

    "Hey, don't tell me you kid, I've known you for so long, and I feel more and more interesting about you!" Lao Han said as he lit a cigarette, took a puff with enjoyment, and then said, "Actually, I feel that this  Everything is missing in the inn, the most important thing is feelings!"

    "What feelings? I'm not a businessman who sells feelings like Lao Luo!" I don't understand Lao Han's words, but feelings are just talking, far from reaching the height that can be used as a selling point.

    "How should I put it, it is very compelling. I think this is a utopia that many people are looking for deliberately. It is a place that idealists love, and you should be proud of it!"

    In fact, I probably don¡¯t agree with what Lao Han said. I¡¯m an ordinary person. I do a small business, do something I dream of doing, and earn a little money from drinking and smoking, and occasionally satisfy the physical needs of young literary and artistic youths.  Improving self-improvement is nothing more than that, and it is by no means as lofty as Lao Han said.

    As for utopia, I never think that my small inn is a utopia.

    I admit that I am an idealist, and I also like inns, but I don't force anyone to like it here, let nature take its course, or be happy with the situation, isn't it good?

    In fact, I have been thinking about a question recently, especially when I have reached the age where I can't afford to lose, there are many more questions that make people tangled.

    I have been thinking about the purpose of my departure these years, until today I lost myself in the river of life.  Over the years, in fact, I have always wanted to succeed and live a life of a master, or to be precise, I want Tang Xiaoyun to live the life she wants, so every day I am eager to succeed immediately.

    It has been so many years since I graduated. Most of my former friends and former classmates have bought big houses and bought big cars, but I am the only one who rents a house and takes the bus.

    In fact, I have never felt embarrassed because of the situation. I never compare my current situation with others, because I feel that what I have is something that others will never understand and enjoy.

    I have always believed that young people do not need to rush to prove anything, nor do they need to rush to get something.  In fact, we can spend more time enjoying youth. After passing through the most beautiful scenery of this age group, the youth and confusion, the passion and confusion that should be here are all beautiful things that will never return after passing by.

    Many years later, I can confidently say that I have no regrets about my youth.

    "I don't know where I'm going in the end. I'm still wandering and looking around, taking a step and stopping, touching this and that, trying to perceive, observe, and understand the world. I'm fresh and curious. But I'm sure, I will only  Take the avenue you want to go; I am sure, I will follow my heart and live in the truth as Javier said." This is a sentence I saw in the post bar, but it is surprisingly similar to my state of mind  .

    Why should we be anxious to succeed and do what we should do at the age of 40 or 50, but forget our original intention and the truest idea?

    When Lao Han said that I was building a utopia in the heart of an idealist, my mood was actually extremely peaceful.  After all, all passing by represents a maturity, what I have the ability to do and what I am unable to do, it will always be there, neither far nor near, neither slow nor fast!

    If someone asked me, in my best years, if I lost my most beloved woman, would I regret it all my life?

    My answer is actually very clear. If there is a deep-rooted difference in values, then there is not much to say.  Just as Tang Xiaoyun likes a good material life, a big house, a car, and money, she has the freedom to pursue it; and I like this kind of peace and quiet, which is probably not wrong.

    After thinking so much, until now, I found an answer to my tangled question.  In fact, it's very simple. It's best to be a simple person and live with the situation.

    There is a special fit with Lao Han's ideas. This rare common value allows us to chat endlessly under the starry sky on the roof without any intention of stopping.

    It wasn't until Xiao Diwo called and said she wanted me to go downstairs to change her at the bar, that I realized that I had stayed with Lao Han on the roof for a long time.

    When the bald man called, it was already very late.?It's very late.

    "Things are clear!" The bald man seemed a little sleepy, and his tone was very weak.

    "How is it?" I asked.

    "Your previous reasoning is not wrong, but they don't know why Guo Dong and the others did that. They just take money to do things!"

    "It's understandable if you don't know!" I rubbed my eyes, only to realize that even if I knew the truth, I didn't know how to start with the next thing.

    Hanging up Baldy's phone, this matter became more and more complicated.  If there is no strong evidence, I can't do anything against Guo Dong. Leaving aside the strength of the Guo family, I am no match for him just in terms of hiring a lawyer.

    There are many things that I can't figure out for a while. When my mind is confused, I would rather not think about anything.

    Just after ten o'clock this morning, I walked out of the inn to stretch, and on the steps, I saw the urban management brother who would come to make trouble for the opening. He had a bright smile today. When he saw me, he greeted me kindly and threw it all over the place.  For a Chinese, it is unacceptable for a while to be respectful.

    I don't know what Qianchen did to this guy, this guy is so good.

    When thinking of Qian Chen, he happened to appear in front of me.  Qian Chen came here with Wang Ba. The two wore gaudy peaked caps and ugly Martin shoes. They approached me like two bandits who didn't know the seasons, and asked me with a smile what the hell was going on.

    Wang Ba came here with the contract that had been suspended by the high-level before, because the company registered with me as the legal person, the matter of shareholder change has been implemented, and now it not only complies with the "Company Law", but also meets the second round of financing  Increased stake.  Of course, I will be very careful in the next equity crowdfunding, even if I only raise funds in my circle of friends, I will not play such high-risk and low-return gimmicks.

    He put the contract on the bar, looked up and looked around, and said firmly: "Not bad, I am fully qualified to receive travel agency passengers, come with me tomorrow to understand the process, and the day after tomorrow there is an elderly group from Henan.  If there are less than a hundred people, you should try your hand first!"

    I nodded and took out my cigarette, and Qian Chen said, "I heard from my master that there is something new about Brother He Peng's case. I came here to provide you with a clue. Do you want to listen?" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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