Rebirth: Bringing Space to a Well-off Society

The knowledge points in high school are more complicated than those in junior high school, and the knowledge points in junior high school are more about laying the foundation.Lin Yuan's foundation is quite solid, and he quickly got started by reading down the book carefully.

Before he knew it, it was time to go to the shop, Lin Yuan left the chubby dun'er in the valley and went out by himself.

Because of the school holidays, the business of selling potato chips in the small shop has become quite deserted, but the business of the self-service hot pot has improved a lot.For Q city residents who are not afraid of spicy food, eating hot pot in summer is still very refreshing. The two extreme enjoyments of a pot of hot pot and a draft of cold beer make people feel comfortable all over.Coupled with the fact that the hot pot in the small shop does not get angry even in summer, these people are more willing to come.

Because there are only [-] hot pot tables, many customers have no tables when they come late, and lost customers in vain. In view of this situation, Zhang Yuexin made a very serious suggestion to Lin Yuan: "Xiao Lin, why don't we stop selling fried rice for now?" Potato chips, clean up the front and sell hot pot instead."

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "I also have the same idea. I have ordered hot pot tables two days ago, and the other party will deliver them tomorrow. Unfortunately, the front of the store is too narrow, and only four hot pot tables can fit. However, if there are more, the four of us will probably be overwhelmed."

Zhang Yuexin took a look and found that Granny Zhu was not in the shop, so she asked the question she had been wanting to ask: "Xiao Lin, your hot pot is selling so well, you don't plan to rent a bigger shop, or Talk about opening another store."

Hey, this guy usually looks quite honest, but I didn't expect him to be so ambitious. Should he be called a future billionaire?Even at a young age, working part-time is more than others think.

"I've also thought about what you said, but it's not advisable to re-rent a big shop. We have managed to accumulate a little reputation here, and if we suddenly change places, we will lose customers. Not to mention, we can also do potato chips. It won’t work, the loss outweighs the gain.” Regardless of the fact that potato chips are only sold for one yuan a piece, the daily income is quite considerable, and this thing can be packed, which virtually saves space resources, so Lin Yuan does not plan to buy it in the short term. Give up this one.

"As for the idea of ​​opening a new store, the problem is that no one can help me look after the store, and when I go to high school, I will have evening self-study like you. It is impossible to come here every day after school like before. When we all I went to class, and there were only Granny Zhu and Uncle Xu in the store at night, and they couldn't be too busy at all. Before school started, the small store had to recruit more people to keep it running. The opening of a branch could only be considered later. "Why doesn't Lin Yuan want to open a branch, but there are too few people who can be trusted, and the catering industry is especially sloppy in terms of employment. After all, these things have to be eaten directly, and if there are some problems with eating, they can just close the shop. .

After hearing this, Zhang Yuexin couldn't help saying: "It's true that I thought too simply." He said half-jokingly, "Well, I might as well learn management or something in the future, and I will hang out with you in the future."

Lin Yuan said sourly: "Come on, this is purely verbal consolation. When you get rich in the future, don't forget about me." ?

Zhang Yuexin smiled and said, "What I said is true. When Boss Xiaolin's business grows, how about getting us a manager?"

Lin Yuan despised him for his little ambition, and Jinkou opened his mouth: "What is a manager? When I start a company, I will at least get you a CEO." You can't even look down on the chairman.

"Then it's settled."

"Xiao Zhang, you are not serious, are you?"

"Seriously, of course."

"Hmph, don't regret it then."

"In theory, most of them won't go back on their word."

"..." As expected, Kong was overjoyed.

Hehe, Xiao Tangyuan's disappointed look is very cute, Zhang Yuexin thought about it seriously, maybe he can really continue to hang out with Lin Yuan in the future.

The next day, the hot pot tables were delivered, and the four hot pot tables just filled the shop to the brim. Lin Yuan bought a big fan, and with the fan on at night, even if it was full of customers, it would not feel too hot.Because potato chips are not sold for the time being, although there are four more tables and one less person, everyone is not busier than before, but the money earned is a little less than before.

During the summer vacation, Lin Yuan went to the army for training on weekends. Usually, Instructor Liang had to train soldiers, so if he went, it would be against the discipline of the army.

The summer training is very hard. Instructor Liang will not lower his requirements just because he is interested in Lin Yuan. On the contrary, he very much hopes that Lin Yuan has a strong enough self-protection ability. In his opinion, protecting the person he likes under his wings is Contempt for the other person, especially when the other person is a man.Loving someone doesn't mean that you can't live without him. True love means that you should stand on the same level with each other, and only two people who are shoulder to shoulder can go farther.

Lin Yuan's performance did not disappoint him. Even though he was shaken by the scorching sun again and again, he never cried out bitterness or stopped.Maybe at first he was only attracted by Lin Yuan's handsome face, but now he finds himself more and more obsessed with Lin Yuan's tenacity that doesn't match his age.

The person he wanted was never a useless dodder.

Little Tangyuan, when will you grow up to the day we can eat it?

Looking at the little red dots looming under Lin Yuan's sweat-soaked shirt, Comrade Daliang swallowed quietly, thinking to himself: Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form... What the hell, I really miss sex!

"Lin Yuan, practice the Catch the Enemy Fist that was given to you just now." Instructor Liang's smiling face remained the same, his eyes deep.

"Yes." Lin Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and carefully practiced all the moves from beginning to end.

After he finished practicing, Instructor Liang commented: "You have learned all the moves, but the moves are not strong enough. If you use them for performances, I can give you full marks. If you are against the enemy, you will fail at this level at all. You today After you go back, practice hard on your own, think more about how to use these moves in actual combat, and next time you train directly against me, well, this is the end of today's training."

"Yes." Lin Yuan's eyes were faintly excited.

The eyes of a certain comrade instructor with a ulterior motive became even more excited.

After Lin Yuan went back, he chose to go to the valley to practice every morning. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that after practicing in the valley, his body would feel an indescribable sense of comfort.

Occasionally, the little chubby pier would come over to make trouble for him when he was practicing, and he just used it to practice his hands, but more often, one person and one dog were having fun, and when the game was hot, the little chubby pier would naughtily roll into the small room. Playing in the stream to catch fish, Lin Yuan would 'summon' some of his favorite fruits to quench his thirst.

The temperature in the valley has always been set at warm spring, and it is very comfortable to stay inside during the hot summer season. Usually, after Lin Yuan finishes his martial arts training, he will make a simple and refreshing breakfast casually, and then go to the valley to preview his homework.He prefers to read liberal arts textbooks outside the cabin, or by a pool, or by a stream, or under a fruit tree... Sitting on the ground, he is comfortable and comfortable, and inadvertently, fluttering petals fall on him, looking from afar He seems to have blended into the indifferent picture of the valley.

Time slipped by day by day, and it was time for training in a blink of an eye.As usual, Instructor Liang asked Lin Yuan to warm up first, then did physical training, and finally challenged him.

In the beginning, Instructor Liang deliberately slowed down his movements in order to let Lin Yuan get used to fighting against people. After Lin Yuan started to adapt, he slowly increased the speed.Lin Yuan was a smart student, and he used the moves he taught very flexibly. Every time Lin Yuan was about to catch up with his rhythm, he immediately accelerated again. In this way, the two of them passed forty or fifty moves. Lin Yuan couldn't keep up physically, so he threw Lin Yuan to the ground with a back fall.

Lin Yuan was thrown to pieces, and she was very tired, but fortunately she was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, gasping for breath and not in a hurry to get up.

Instructor Liang smiled softly and squatted beside Lin Yuan, patted his face with slightly rough hands: "Not bad, your comprehension is as good as Wang Xiaotao's, if you can learn martial arts from a young age like him, maybe you are better than him now." It's much better. Well, get up quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold while lying on the ground." Hehe, it's nice that this little face is so smooth and tender to the touch.

Lin Yuan was tired and hurt from being tormented by Instructor Liang now, so he didn't have the strength to care about his slapped face: "I'll get up after a short breath..."

"Okay, I'll give you 3 minutes, we'll practice again when we get over it."

"Okay." Lin Yuan tried his best to relax his body. He closed his eyes and began to replay in his head the movements of the fight with Instructor Liang just now. Slowly, he also summed up some of his shortcomings.

Actual combat is different from practice. During practice, he can follow Instructor Liang's requirements, what kind of movement, from which angle, and how to use force. He can make every move exactly like the model, but once in actual combat, Even if he could judge which move to use to avoid or attack, he was always one step slower than Instructor Liang.

As long as you are slower than the opponent, the opponent can easily grasp the overall rhythm, and failure to chase the rhythm of others becomes inevitable.

Lin Yuan told Instructor Liang her thoughts, and Instructor Liang couldn't help but secretly rejoiced after hearing this: As expected of the person I like, he realized the importance of rhythm so quickly.

"What you said is very correct. You should have seen that I only used the moves I taught you to fight you. You can't beat me not because you didn't learn these moves properly, but because you didn't turn these moves into one. Instinct, the reason why I am faster than you is because of instinct, fighting instinct, understand?"

"Understood!" A flash of understanding flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, "Let's continue."

Instructor Liang smiled softly: "This time, I will not show mercy to you."

As a result of Instructor Liang's lack of mercy, Lin Yuan reluctantly took four moves, and was defeated by one blow at the fifth move, unable to fight back.

"In addition to not forming a fighting instinct, weak strength and poor physical strength are your fatal weaknesses. You must pay attention to practicing more in the future. Well, today's training is over."

"Yes, thank you, Instructor Liang."

"Don't thank me. I'll go to your place to have meat tonight. I heard from Wang Xiaotao that your chicken hotpot tastes pretty good. Don't fool me with vegetable hotpot again."

Wang Xiaotao, you have a big mouth!

Lin Yuan wiped the sweat off his face, pretending to be serious and said, "Chicken hot pot needs extra money."

"Hahaha, you really sound like Wang Xiaotao's money lover, but I like it, remember to save two tables for me, I will bring my friends there in the afternoon, as for the price, we are so familiar, so it is easy to discuss."

Who is your acquaintance?Also, Wang Xiaotao, how many bad things did you say behind my back!You boy wait for me.

Wang Tao, who was lying on the sofa with a drunken photo of Lin Yuan in City B, smiling facelessly, suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from his back. He glanced at the air conditioner, it must have been the air conditioner just now.

"Wang Xiaotao, why are you smiling so happily?" Wang Lue came from behind with a glass of water, saw the photo in his hand, grabbed one and took it in his hand to have a look: "Oh, this kid looks really good Shui Ling, who is it?"

"My daughter-in-law!" Wang Tao laughed heartily.

"Pfft..." Wang Lue spat.