On the fourth day of the first lunar month, Yang Jingxing stayed at home almost all day, and then went out to meet Liu Miao and Xiaxue in the evening. The three of them went to Qingshui River to put out river lanterns. Qingshui River was only overcrowded on the night of the Lantern Festival. No one could compete with him today, so he gave it again.

Yang Jingxing missed dozens of opportunities to show off his wealth.

I can still lie down on the railing on the river and chat quietly. My first love is in the past, so let’s look forward to the future. Yang Jingxing actually has the vision of a teacher from Peking University, saying that the construction of the system requires more contributions from Xia Xue’s generation, compared to the second generation.

Ten years ago, it was pretty good now. I believe it will be even better in twenty years.

Liu Miaocai looked down on the Qunwen Publishing Group. How could those people understand the spirit of journalism? What she admired, for example, was the senior who graduated ten years ago. He had reported so many things and had experienced so many things. He was a model.

Yang Jingxing wanted to say it again. There will always be darkness in society, but there is also a lot of warmth and light. You cannot look at the negative side with hatred, and there is no need to add holy light to the positive side, especially as a journalist.

However, Yang Jingxing did not recommend that Xia Xue become a lawyer, nor did he support Liu Miao's journalistic ideal: "...Who said you must apply what you learn? The process of learning is fun, and the gain is perspective. One of my colleagues has Deng Xiaoping in his bookcase.

Xuan and Mao Xuan, do you think he will read it?"

Xia Xue knew: "Many people watch it."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Look, Xuexue's vision is different from mine..."

Liu Miao scorned: "This is called vision!"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "My colleague is an advertising planner. I don't understand the use of reading these. He means that reading articles by great people can help him maximize the breadth of his views on problems. I think about it carefully, maybe

It really works."

Liu Miao really couldn't stand it: "It's just that culture accumulates quality and ideas, so much."

Yang Jingxing felt so inferior that he was angry: "Hey, you are great at liberal arts, aren't you?"

Xia Xue laughed happily, and Liu Miao got even more excited: "I really can't understand how I could like you!"

Xia Xue said: "It's like listening to music. If you know more professional knowledge, it will be more fun... It doesn't count as applying what you have learned, right?"

Yang Jingxing gave a high-five and said, "That's what it means. It often makes you live a more fulfilling and confident life, even though the professional knowledge seems completely useless."

Xia Xue said: "I think the human soul may be like a space. It is only a little bit when you are born, and then slowly grows up and is filled with all kinds of experiences and knowledge. In fact, this space can be infinite, like the universe.

explode……"

"The big explosion of ideas." Liu Miao thinks this is a better term.

Xia Xue nodded: "The larger a person's space, the more opportunities he has to nurture ideas. When problems arise, he has more room for maneuver and choice, and the more solutions he will have... In other words, it means living a better life.

"

Yang Jingxing looked at the river lanterns that had drifted far away, and said deeply: "Yes, it's very vivid... But everything is too much, and too little is not enough. There is an ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. Now I suddenly feel that it makes sense."

Xia Xue smiled, but Liu Miao disdained: "The ancients still had three wives and four concubines. It's a beautiful idea."

Xia Xue added: "And this breadth can affect each other, and you can expand ours."

Yang Jingxing sarcastically said: "I'm smaller than yours, how can I expand it?"

Xia Xuexiao: "At least I won't be afraid of falling out of love in the future."

Yang Jingxing blushed: "No wonder dreamers are considered family members..."

Liu Miao condemned Xia Xue: "If you don't love me, you're a loser!"

Xia Xue thought about it: "If you don't talk about this...when will you leave tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing said: "In the morning, ninety o'clock."

Liu Miao and Xia Xue discussed: "Let's go to Quhang and come back by car."

Yang Jingxing said: "My mother is going too, and she's also sending a gift to my aunt and her family..."

Liu Miao disdainfully said, "I didn't say I wanted to ride in your car."

Xia Xue remembered that Yang Jingxing hadn't even taken a stroll when he came back. He had been staying by the river for a long time, so he should go for a walk in a crowded place...

After a long walk, it was nearly ten o'clock, and after a symbolic late-night snack, Yang Jingxing sent the two girls home without saying much.

Yang Chengyi was waiting for his son to chat. After a simple exchange of ideas and life, he got to the point. He had already inquired about buying a parking space in Puhai. They could get a discount of 400,000 yuan per car. If you think about it in the long run, should you buy three or four parking spaces?

It can be considered as an investment.

Yang Jingxing felt that two were enough, and Xiao Shuxia immediately became sad: "It's just you and your wife, don't you want us to go!?"

Three? Xiao Shuxia imagined again: "Your father and I had a fight. I went to find you, but he didn't come to pick me up!?"

The woman had the final say. Then came the decoration. Although Yang Jingxing repeatedly said there was no rush, Yang Chengyi felt that it would be impossible to live in the house without decoration. He must get a piano. It would not work without soundproofing, so he might as well just install it all.

Are you afraid of wasting money on reinstalling in the future? Yang Chengyi looks down on his son. You can earn three melons and two dates a year, but you still want to save this money? Or even want to live in that house for the rest of your life?

Don’t you have the ideal of getting yourself a big mansion? Don’t you still want a Ferrari? Does that house match a Ferrari?

Yang Jingxing thought his father was rich now, but Yang Chengyi only dared to say that the money would arrive as soon as possible, within two or three months. As for living expenses, Yang Chengyi did not look down upon his son too much and would waive them in the future. In the end, he treated money correctly as a

Summary of the conversation.

After breakfast on the morning of the fifth day of the lunar month, Yang Jingxing drove his mother and aunt's family to Quhang. Xiao Shuyun entertained her in Quhang, and after lunch, she sent her aunt to the station. Xiao Shuxia asked her aunt to bring it to Yang Jingxing's cousins.

A big red envelope, and then waved goodbye.

Yang Jingxing was about to leave, but Xiao Shuxia still had a lot of things to tell her. She even suggested going to the bank first. She was not used to not giving her son money when he started school.

Tomorrow, my aunt and her family will return to Jiuchun with their mother. Yang Jingxing also reminded his elders to drive carefully. There are a lot of fast cars on the road today.

On the way, Yang Jingxing received a call from Hu Lihui, a reporter from People's Music Recorder.

Yang Jingxing responded enthusiastically: "Hello, Hu Bian, I wish you a happy new year."

Hu Lihui smiled clearly: "Thank you... I really wish you a happy New Year. I have some news, have you received it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There is no news, what's wrong?"

Hu Lihui also said: "Guess..."

The new issue of Gramophone in the UK is about to be released again. Here we received manuscripts and the same music critic continued to report on Urami Elf. The length of the article continued to increase. Hu Lihui once again seduced: "But why should we give it to you?"

Are you wishing you a happy new year?"

Compared to the previous issue, this composer with many music critics has significantly changed. Hu Lihui read a paragraph of the original text in pure Chinese pronunciation, and then translated it: "...if the composer still needs time to control the orchestra

and the accumulation of experience, but there is no doubt that the piano has become his close friend. It almost means the same thing, and... a rational and restrained but rich and profound expression, let me see... it is like a wise man's wise and calm expression of life,

Then a girl full of longing and enthusiasm will state her point of view, but there is no contradiction at all... It makes people feel the wonderful combination of the two. Such a picture, on the green lawn under the sunset, the beautiful girl is listening to the wise old man's story

Warmth and hope...I definitely didn't translate it like this, I just improvised."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "This version of yours is better."

Hu Lihui said in a very happy tone: "Congratulations... I called you first, and I will call Yu Xinting later."

Yang Jingxing said: "She just wants to congratulate her and is going to New Zealand..."

Hu Lihui was quite surprised. This was good material, but she was careful not to change it because she had already discussed it with the editor: "... Are you interested? Take a cover photo."

Yang Jingxing is not interested and does not even support Hu Lihui coming to Puyin again. Yu Xinting is celebrating the Spring Festival, so let her have a good time. As for interviews, there should be better opportunities in the future.

Hu Lihui also felt that Yu Xinting deserves more attention. She got such a good opportunity just after being reported. She must have two brushes...

It's a pity that Li Yingzhen is not in Puhai, otherwise Yang Jingxing would have lost his dinner.

After arriving at his residence at six o'clock, Yang Jingxing called his parents to report that he was safe, told Liu Miao, and sent a text message to Qi Qingnuo. Then he started to work hard to catch up on his homework, and Fu's barbecue hadn't even opened yet.

During the phone call at night, Qi Qingnuo felt sympathy. Her boyfriend was all alone and wanted to use power to arrange for Yang Jingxing to have two girls. Yang Jingxing scolded his girlfriend.

On Tuesday, February 12th, Yang Jingxing went to work at Hongxing. The Spring Festival atmosphere was well done at the front desk, and Xu Lanxin always wished Manager Yang a happy New Year.

Gan Kaicheng hasn't come to work yet, and the recording department is empty. Pang Xi is alone on the second floor. There are no changes in the studio. Pang Xi has an extra Chinese knot hanging here.

Studio 402 held a department meeting first, and all the staff went to the manager's room to sit and chat. Pang Xi first talked about the holidays. The department also received some New Year greeting calls or text messages. No one has come to visit yet. Hongxing seems to have

There is no such tradition.

Pang Xi said: "Android brother Du Lin and Cheng Yaoyao also sent me text messages...it seems like there is no one else."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "They are careful... I may not be able to come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You make an appointment with Dai Qing and say we can meet next week if it is convenient..."

Yang Jingxing worked hard in the studio all day, and rushed to Li Yingzhen's house for dinner after get off work. Zhang Chujia would come to Puhai tomorrow, and Li Yingzhen's family was looking forward to it, so the task of picking him up at the train station was naturally assigned to Yang Jingxing.

It's not that Yang Jingxing doesn't want to pick her up, it's just that Qi Qingnuo and her daughter are also flying back in the afternoon tomorrow, so there is a time conflict.

Li Yingzhen was not used to Yang Jingxing: "Then I will pick him up!"

Zhao Xingfu was loyal and helped Yang Jingxing.

In the evening, Yu Xinting called Yang Jingxing: "Hi... I want to go back to school the day after tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing said: "Coming to see senior sister? Don't worry, she will definitely pass the exam. You can play at home for two more days."

Yu Xinting said: "An Xin will leave tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing didn't know yet: "Aren't you going with Panpan?" Fujia BBQ will not open until the Lantern Festival, the same pace as Huihuang Bar.

Yu Xinting seemed to hesitate: "...I want to meet my senior sister and see if that girl can pass the exam."

"Let me help you see..." Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then you book a flight ticket first and come as soon as you can buy it. It won't be too late to come back on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year."

Yu Xinting was worried: "What if senior sister fails..."

Yang Jingxing said: "No, if you don't believe me, let's make a bet."
To be continued...