back from trouble

After the final exam, Cheng Yixuan asked Xiaocheng to play ball again.

When walking back after playing, he asked Xiaocheng about the field trip he had participated in before.Xiao Cheng was able to participate entirely because of the guidance of the tutor. According to the normal channels, undergraduates have no chance.Xiaocheng hinted at the situation to the other party, Cheng Yixuan understood it, but he was not disappointed.

Walking back while patting the ball, when the subject changed, he talked to Xiao Cheng about something else.

The final exam has lasted for two weeks, and today is the official holiday.Those who live locally have packed their things early, and may have returned home two days ago.Those who are not in other places are also tickets for these two days, and those who have not taken the exam have already left early.Therefore, there are not many people in the school, and the sound of "gurgling" dragging suitcases is everywhere on the road. There are really few people like them who are still playing in school.

At the end of the term, everyone is often eager to go home.

Laughing but not.

He has already planned not to go back this winter vacation.Cheng Yixuan happened to meet Xiao Cheng during lunch, so he asked him to play ball together.

Laughing into an appointment with someone at night, not eating at school.When he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria and said goodbye to the other party, he casually asked: "When is the ticket, if there are too many things, ask me to help."

Cheng Yixuan patted the ball, and said indifferently, "Thank you, but I won't be returning this year. I found a part-time job in the city. I will go to work on Monday."

He responded with a smile, and didn't ask further.

He went back to the dormitory and took a shower.Yang Jiapeng and Ning Kun went home a few days ago, and Wei Shaoge disappeared on the day after the exam.Because he fell out with Ning Kun, he hasn't stayed in the dormitory much recently, and he doesn't know if Wei Shaoge has gone home.

Laughing, he opened the cabinet, took out a set of formal suits that he had prepared long ago, and changed them one by one.I was used to wearing student uniforms at school, and after I put on a tie, I looked in the mirror and looked to the left and then felt something was wrong.The suit and leather shoes actually fit his mood and temperament, but his face is too tender to hold up.

I also prepared tie clips and cufflinks, but now I don’t need them at all.

Just a week ago, the Silk Expo came to an end, and the woven Kesi exhibited by Xiaocheng attracted great attention, not only attracted many domestic garment manufacturers and distributors, but also attracted a few foreign inspection groups. Great interest.

Some people wanted to make fun of it on the spot, and manufacturers wanted to place orders on the spot.

The person in charge really didn't expect this kind of scene, but according to Xiaocheng's explanation in advance - he refused all of them.

Xiaocheng knows that everything in the Kesi factory has just started, and even the most basic machines are only four at present, and he does not have the ability to receive orders at all. Besides, he has never thought about supplying and selling Kesi as original products.

How could the income from selling to those garment processors be worthy of his planning and running during this period of time?

Even if those garment manufacturers bought raw materials from Xiaocheng to make garments at a higher price, they would sell them at a higher price as soon as they changed hands.

And the most important thing is that in ancient times, scarcity was the most precious thing. Once you let go now and lower the value of Kesi, it will be impossible to restore the grand occasion of "one inch of Kesi and one inch of gold".

In Xiaocheng's eyes, Kesi is not only a kind of fabric, but also a kind of artistic inheritance.

To put it more bluntly, he is not producing a fabric, but creating art.Xiao Cheng straightened his collar, shrugged his shoulders in the mirror, and then raised a calm and confident smile—and he wanted to implant this concept into the market.

Only in this way can Kesi become a chicken that keeps laying golden eggs.

But before that, he has one thing to do first, which is to apply for a patent.

After the expo, Jing Junchen called him specially, not only to congratulate each other on the smooth cooperation and success, but also to remind him of this.

Of course Xiaocheng also thought of it, this matter has been handed over to others.

Hearing what he said, Jing Junchen couldn't help laughing, and immediately asked Xiaocheng to attend today's dinner.

Xiaocheng agreed without much hesitation, but he humbly said that he was just a junior to gain experience.He didn't want to reveal his relationship with the Kesi factory that was in the limelight recently.

Jing Junchen originally invited him on a whim, so naturally he didn't care about it.

Smiling and seeing that there was no problem, he went downstairs.

Jing Junchen's secretary was already waiting for him downstairs.

It's not a particularly grand occasion, but it's just that the two companies who have been competing for a long time recently shook hands on a piece of land and planned to jointly develop an ecological industrial park on the outskirts of the city, so they acted as the host and invited the city's famous people, and they even got a hand in real estate. A few of them are just expressing their attitude.

For Jing Junchen, this kind of banquet is optional, but there has been some trouble in the Jing family recently, and some people who should have lived for the rest of their life have been restless again. He decided to start with the real estate company and cut off their arms , just arrived today.

Xiaocheng is the first time to participate.

He struggled for a long time in the ups and downs in his last life, but in the end he never touched such a circle, not even the corners.

He stepped into the laughter and chattered, and he was still unreal for a moment.

Until the whole hall was silent for a moment.

Immediately, someone came over with a cup to respect Jing Junchen, men and women, in twos and threes, scattered and gathered around again.

Only then did Xiao Cheng truly see with his own eyes what kind of identity Jing Junchen was.

Xiaocheng took a glass of wine, and stood aside with a silent smile.Being able to come to such an occasion is, to put it bluntly, luck.With the little things in his hand now, it's not enough to pick out a random person here.

Oh, except for the wait staff.

Therefore, he had no other thoughts, just listened carefully to those people's words, and at the same time guessed the meaning behind the words, and how Jing Junchen responded.

Soon someone noticed him, looked him up without any trace, and asked Jing Junchen with a smile why he didn't introduce him to everyone.Immediately many people joined in.

Jing Junchen turned his head slightly, glanced at it and smiled, probably because the crystal lamp above his head cast broken light and shadows, and it was radiant for a moment.He simply put down the cup, patted his shoulder affectionately and smiled, and said to everyone, "This is a friend of mine, a good friend."

The people around were waiting for his next sentence, but they didn't wait for a long time.

Someone didn't want to let go of this topic, and asked bluntly, "That's it?"

Jing Junchen spread his hands gracefully, "Otherwise." Then the topic was brought over.

For a while, it seemed to laugh very mysteriously, which aroused a lot of curiosity.

But in fact, Xiaocheng knew in his heart that he only said this because he really had nothing else to say.

He is now penniless.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the brilliance flows, and the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.

I don't know if it's light or something else, the table, the rim of the wine glass, and the handles of the knife and fork are all plated with a thin layer of gold.

Occasionally, one or two laughter almost pierced the invisible barrier covering; or the voice was deliberately lowered, calmly and eagerly reaching a deal; The sound hitting the wall of the glass... everything is clearly visible, and even the inaudible sound that should be faint is suddenly amplified, while the clear and loud sound is suddenly blurred.

Smiling, he picked up his wine glass and took a shallow sip.

He smiled slightly, but didn't see what it meant.

In fact, he hasn't stepped in at all. He came here today just to see the scenery.

After that, I contacted Japan to order a few more machines, and at the same time improved the existing weaving methods and simplified some of the technologies.

In any case, it was too late to officially start work years ago.

Xiaocheng rented a house near the factory, and has already planned not to go back this winter.And they all greeted their families early.

His father, Xiao Kang, has never supported him in studying this major, and Xiao Cheng only vaguely said that the tutor asked him to stay and help.

Unexpectedly, a week before last, his father actually came to S City in person.