The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Lin Zhiyuan didn't want to drink, but Li Zhikun held him back and refused to let him go. They had no choice but to sit on the sofa in the room, each holding a glass of foreign wine, and started chatting while drinking.

Li Zhikun, who had drunk enough, obviously talked a lot, talking about whatever came to his mind.

"Zhiyuan, what do you think the meaning of life is?"

This topic was a bit big. Lin Zhiyuan thought about it seriously, "Maybe it's about leaving no regrets!"

This was an answer that Li Zhikun had never heard before. He was obviously taken aback and thought seriously for a moment, "That makes sense. I originally thought your answer would be power. But you don't leave any regrets and can take all the temptations. Everything is included, money, beauty, power and status..."

Li Zhikun talked eloquently. This old man who had been a soldier and went abroad seemed to have really thought about this problem. "A person's life is a process of constant searching. When he was young, he needed milk, and when he was older he needed milk." Eat sweets, young people like beautiful women, like to spend endless money, hope that others will look up to him, and live like me, I have everything I should have, so I started to think about tricks, but later on The More Emptiness, Zhiyuan, tell me, is this a disease? Can it be cured? Is there any way you can cure my disease, or, as you said, avoid regrets?"

"It's very simple. If you die once, you will know the meaning of living." Lin Zhiyuan gave an answer that Li Zhikun could not achieve.

Lin Zhiyuan could not forget the moment when he closed his eyes in his previous life. The scenes of his whole life passed by in a few seconds. The short time was infinitely stretched. There were countless things that had not been done yet and unfulfilled wishes were like a black rope, circling. Flying, finally locking yourself tightly.

Wu Xiaoqing left him, was fired from the hot rolling mill, and went to the south to live a hard life, and even later achieved financial freedom. Like Li Zhikun, he once indulged in alcohol and sex, lived a life of drunkenness and dreams, and lost his direction...

Before his consciousness dissipated, the last scene was fixed in his mind. It was a winter night when he was ten years old. His mother took him and his sister to listen to storytelling on the electronic box in the bungalow by Jinghu Lake. It was snowing heavily outside.

The late father came home wearing a dark blue cotton-padded jacket, shook off the snow all over his body, and took out an aluminum lunch box from his arms that had been kept warm with body temperature. There were two fried dough sticks in it.

The lights are dim, the parents are still young, the voices in the storytelling are impassioned, and the kettle on the stove is emitting white steam.

The fried dough sticks were so fragrant that a family of four ate them up.

As a child, Lin Zhiyuan wiped the oil-stained fried dough sticks' little mouth, "Dad, the fried dough sticks are so delicious!"

Middle-aged Lin Dajun touched his son's little head and said, "When you grow up, you can join leather steel and become a worker, and you will have fried dough sticks to eat."

……

Li Zhikun stood up unsteadily, looked at Lin Zhiyuan who had already fallen asleep and shook his head, "I fell asleep quickly enough."

He tiptoed out of the room.

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The stove was burning in the cramped room, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Lin Zhiyuan sat with his back to the stove, feeling the steam coming from behind him.

Lin Zhiyuan woke up from the heat. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that he was sweating profusely and the pillow was soaked.

Am I back?

Is it all just a dream after all?

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to sit up, and suddenly found a white and tender arm on his chest, and two soft but warm things behind him pressing against him.

He was startled, turned his head hurriedly, and saw the little flower he had just seen at the wine table lying next to him. Her charming little face was smiling at him, and her voice was very sweet, "Mr. Lin, you're awake. ?”

Lin Zhiyuan was shocked, sat up in a panic, and jumped to the ground, "Why are you here?"

Xiaohua felt aggrieved, "Boss Li said you drank too much and asked me to take care of you."

Lin Zhiyuan lowered his head. When he saw that his clothes were relatively complete, he breathed a sigh of relief. He then raised his wrist and looked at his watch and found that he had only slept for half an hour.

He put on his coat, lifted his legs and walked out. Xiaohua hurriedly got out of bed and caught up with him, hugging him from behind, "Mr. Lin, can you leave later? Boss Li said that as long as I satisfy you, He favored me as the heroine in his next drama."

Lin Zhiyuan opened her hand and said, "I'm quite satisfied." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, leaving Xiao Hua in tears.

The two security guards at the elevator door still did their duty, guarding there like two stakes. Lin Zhiyuan took the elevator directly down to the first floor and walked out of the door of Jinghua Wencai. The cold wind blew and he completely woke up.

Looking at the starless night sky, Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, how good it is to be able to stay here!

When Lin Zhiyuan returned to the Lesteel Office in Beijing, he happened to meet Jin Huaying downstairs who had also just returned.

"Zhiyuan, have you just come back?" Jin Huaying seemed to be in a good mood, "Have you eaten? Go to my room and let's have a drink."

"Mr. Jin, is there anything good you can do?"

"Haha, go back to the room and talk."

Jin Huaying asked Xiang Yang to arrange some side dishes, and he and Lin Zhiyuan drank in the room. With the lessons learned from the previous two days, it was time for them to drink beer this time.

"Zhiyuan, guess where I went today?" Jin Huaying's expression was extremely mysterious.

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head.

Jin Huaying whispered four words, and Lin Zhiyuan also showed a surprised expression on his face.

Jin Huaying was waiting for this reaction from him, and smiled proudly, "How about it? I got the research and development project of submarine special steel. The leader also said that now let me get ready to start developing aircraft carrier steel plates. Zhiyuan, I believe Our leather steel technical team will definitely be able to complete this task..."

Seeing Jin Huaying beaming and gushing, Lin Zhiyuan was also touched.

He raised his glass and said, "Mr. Jin, I believe that our leather steel company will be able to develop steel for aircraft carriers. Then we will celebrate."

"That's necessary..." Jin Huaying has stayed in Le Gang for a long time and has learned a few Northeastern dialects. "As long as we develop steel for submarines and aircraft carriers, we can get big orders from the military. We The efficiency of leather steel will get better and better, come on, Zhiyuan, let’s have a drink, and we’ll go back to Ge’an tomorrow.”

It could be seen that Jin Huaying was really happy. She didn't need to persuade him to drink, and started drinking on her own initiative.

Unfortunately, with his drinking capacity, he couldn't be happy for long.

Half an hour later, Lin Zhiyuan quietly left the suite, called Zhang Liang over, and pointed inside.

Zhang Liang understood, "Mr. Jin drank too much again. Leave it to me. Mr. Lin, you should go back and rest early!"

Lin Zhiyuan returned to his room, turned on the hot water, and took a long hot bath.

After he finished taking a shower, Li Zhikun's call came in, "Zhiyuan, why are you leaving? You are so ungrateful. This little girl is so beautiful, but you are willing to leave her alone in the room. She is crying. It’s sad.”

Immediately, Li Zhikun lowered his voice and said, "Tell me the truth, did you really not do anything?"

"If it's convenient, let's arrange a role for her in the next drama!" Lin Zhiyuan answered the question and hung up the phone immediately.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the lights of Yanjing outside the window, the scene in the dream just now came to mind again, and the words "no regrets" kept ringing in my ears.

Lin Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "If I go back now, I won't have any regrets."