The rich man and the poor man

In the composition text for primary and middle school students, there is a classic opening of a routine - "As the saying goes, a good beginning is half the battle".

This sentence has been personally tested by Pei Zhen, and it is completely, completely, not, suitable, and applicable in the emotional world.

It's not that he hasn't had a "good start".

Many years ago, in a certain late-night airport, when I was about to scold my mother, I was wrapped in a warm and clean blanket by a "good-hearted person" to wrap my cold body.He raised his head, facing a pair of particularly clear amber eyes.

With a shaking of his hand, half a cup of coffee was spilled directly, and the man brought the towel again in a panic.

And then, so many years have passed.

The good, the bad, the things that should be forgotten and the things that should not be forgotten, have all been worn away.But all the details of that day are imprinted in my mind so clearly, no matter how I try to cover it, it ends in failure.

……

When Pei Zhen was young, he also belonged to the kind of people who were quite unclear. He once believed in the existence of "destined encounters" in this world.

I even think that God should "send" each person a corresponding "fate" on a regular basis.We will tailor-make the ideal type "made in heaven", and arrange the ideal type to appear in the best form at the age when everyone is most suitable for falling in love.

Therefore, when I met Yi Changqing, I immediately felt that he was right.

I even secretly thanked God, and in order to remind him to pay attention, I specially set up an encounter like an idol drama.

After returning from that business trip, Pei Zhen rushed straight to the airport restaurant with big bags and small bags, fearing that if he was late, that person would disappear out of thin air like a mirage.And later, the tacit understanding between the two of them in their careers made him constantly sure that this person was his destination in this life.

Who would have thought that the self-righteous "fate" is all fake.

Later, Pei Zhen gradually believed that this world was a mess and that there were no miracles at all.

However, just when he was about to buy happiness with money and completely restore the color of this world, magically, the wild Han Xiaohua appeared again.

So much so that it's a bit confusing right now.

Is this world good or bad?

"I used to work in a very small perfume company."

"My lover is a designer from the supplier. I have always liked the incense he makes, and I have always wanted to meet him in person."

The camera still follows closely.When Han Fu said this, he kept moving his fingers, shook the dark essential oil bottle, and slowly unscrewed it.

Pei Zhen felt that his young man had really made rapid progress in technology.

How timid you are at home, how organized you are on the spot.First adjust the initial notes, then add middle notes to it, and finally finish with delicate final notes - the process of adding essential oils to fragrance-free alcohol must be very delicate, just like adding salt to cooking, not too much, not too little.

Han Fu controlled it perfectly.

He controlled the dosage of essential oils with precise strength, and strictly followed the method he taught, patiently waiting for the aroma to diffuse before making subsequent adjustments.

It's not worrying at all, and it's even starting to be a bit old-fashioned - before, the fat man could blend fragrance and show off his skills, but now Han Fu can make fragrance and make up stories at the same time.

"Then one day, the weather was very good, the sun was shining, and there were no clouds in the sky."

"I had a hunch when I went out that day, 'I will definitely meet something good today'. As a result, that day, my lover happened to come to our company to discuss products, and I fell in love at first sight."

When Han Fu said this, he raised his eyes and looked at the camera as if swearing his sovereignty.

"I love him very much. He is the most important treasure in my life. No matter who comes to snatch me, I will never let him go, absolutely."

Pei Zhen: "..."

who is who baby.

Also, think too much!Who will rob you, and who cares about robbing you?

Except for you being so stupid, who else can...not!What are you talking nonsense about the live broadcast, the barrage probably exploded!

……

It is indeed "nonsense".

After all, Pei Zhen is the person involved and has personally experienced the original plot.Among other things, the weather is not right.Where did the "sunshine and cloudless" come from that day?

It was raining that day.

Not only did it rain, but it was also the worst torrential rain in the city of S in ten years.

Pei Zhen's old cold legs should not go out on a rainy day, but he had already made an appointment with his old client Mr. Chen to talk about Xinxiang's design that day, so it's not easy to miss the appointment.

During those days, Pei Zhen was actually in a bad mood.

Empty, lonely, and cold became the norm. After finally saving some money, I wanted to spend money to buy some sweets and comforts for my son. I was criticized and educated by my friend Mai Zixi face to face. After that, not only was no one loved, but even friends were gone.

But no matter how much a person loses, money still has to be earned.

In order to prevent heavy rain and traffic jams, he deliberately went out early, but he arrived an hour early.

Mr. Chen's secretary: "Oh, Mr. Pei, you came so early. Mr. Chen is still in the factory behind. May I call for you?"

Pei Zhen: "No, I'll go find him myself."

After walking halfway, Pei Zhen regretted it.

As far as the eye can see, the path leading to the factory in the backyard is covered with ocean, which has already accumulated deep rainwater.Pei Zhen gritted his teeth, and finally waded into the factory. Maybe he just happened to go astray, and Mr. Chen was not in the factory.

The factory was a bit broken, the roof was slammed by the rain, there was wind and rain leaking everywhere, and a few employees were working on the assembly line.

This so-called "factory" is actually just a small OEM factory.

Chen's head office does not produce perfume, it is just a porter of perfume.The main business is actually to import finished products from various foundries, and then put their labels on them, and then go to small boutiques for crazy marketing.

"..." There was a puddle of water under his feet, and his half-wet trousers were sticking to his legs. It was estimated that his legs would hurt to death when he went back.

But what can be done?Whoever makes himself insist on being brave, can't blame others.

Recently, it may mean that Mercury is retrograde again.

The problem is that this fucking dog's life, there are too many times like this.

At that moment, Pei Zhen never expected that in this small factory, in the next second, he turned around and met his dog.

……

Han Fu did not lie.

He did meet the "supplier's designer" when he was "working" at the perfume company.

But probably nine and a half out of ten of the audience would imagine the scene as being in a conference room with bright and clean windows, where the "white collar of the client company" looks at the "supplier designer" from afar, with warm radiance slowly overflowing from his eyes.

The reality is that it is in a small broken factory that is leaking wind and rain.On one side is the small factory owner and designer who is in a bad mood, and on the other side is a young worker with thick overalls and a wide-brimmed work hat covering half of his face, and at first glance it looks like dirt.

It was Han Fu who Pei Zhen noticed first.

Because, this little worker... the movement of coding essential oils is really too slow, in stark contrast to the hand speed of the well-trained skilled workers next to him.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he was about to look away, the little worker suddenly gave him an incredible operation.

Obviously, the whole box of perfume has been neatly coded.

But he tilted his head again, opened the box again, took out a bottle from inside, and said "mua" to the bottle cap, then stroked the "head" of the bottle like a puppy, and said "Good boy~" , and put it back.

Pei Zhen: "..."

Fetish crime scene?

Driven by curiosity, Momo walked two steps over there, and saw that the rows of vials in the box were all from his foundry!

Low profile version of "Chocolate Liqueur".

The high-end version used to be pei's Valentine's Day limited-edition little sweet fragrance. Later, Pei Zhen made a comeback and opened a small foundry. He shamelessly downgraded the previous classic formula to a cheaper raw material version and continued to sell it.

After all, it is a well-designed fragrance, so it is very popular.

Pei Zhen decided to think about the good. The reason why the little wage earner would kiss the bottle is because he likes his "wine chocolate".

On a whim, he talked to the little worker.

……

Pei Zhen can't remember what he asked him at that time, but anyway, it must be just ordinary chats like "how long have you been working here" and "where are you from?", and I don't know why the small factory worker reacted so much.

If he hadn't held on to it, he would almost have overturned the two large boxes of perfume in front of him.

Recalling this, Pei Zhen suddenly realized that maybe the little wolf dog didn't lie to him at all...

"Love at first sight", that's what Han Fu said to the camera just now, and he always likes to say that when he gets bored at home and clings to him.

I always thought it was just words to make him happy.

But now that I think about it, Han Fu was really nervous when he spoke to him for the first time!Even incoherent and stuttering to the point of disaster.

It's not at all the later style of being shameless and acting like a showman, and once you start clinging, you can't pull it off like brown sugar!

"..." If it wasn't for suddenly recalling this passage today, Pei Zhen would have forgotten that Han Xiaohua had ever been "innocent".

Although, it's only for a few minutes.

A few minutes later, Mr. Chen strode in and said, "Oh, Mr. Pei, I'm so sorry~"

Mr. Chen's small perfume company is not big.There are only three or four managers, five or six kittens, seven or eight employees, and a dozen factory workers.So much so that he is a boss who knows everyone from top to bottom.

Mr. Chen: "This is Xiao Han, the newly recruited OEM worker. Xiao Han, have you greeted Mr. Pei yet? Take off your hat yet!"

Pei Zhen never thought of it.

He thought that after taking off the hat, he would see a simple and honest face with plateau red in his mind.

The result was reversed.

The fingers are fair and slender, and the hair and eyes are the bright color of obsidian.A small factory worker in the area actually has an extremely handsome, upright, hormonal face.

The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, a small tear mole, and the stupid work clothes can't suppress the feeling of "foreign style" rushing to the face.