20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1112 Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest

Chapter 1112 Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest

Including Zhao Chang'an's 17 people and six bottles of wine, on average, one person drank three to two and a half, except for a few light drinkers, the rest were not drunk.

After Zhao Changan paid the bill, he proposed to go singing together. After all, it is not yet nine o'clock in the evening, so it is not appropriate to just go back to each house, and everyone agreed.

After arriving at KTV, Zhao Changan discovered that these big brothers and sisters were almost all great Maiba, and they were all screaming and howling.

Since the three couches were crowded with people, Zhao Changan and Ni Yawen sat together.

On his right is Mai Yingying, this big sister always squeezes him, so he can only squeeze Ni Yawen, and Ni Yawen's left is the wall, so there is no way to retreat, so Zhao Changan rubs her casually.

The lights in the KTV room are dim, the music is loud and deafening, the coffee table is full of beer, melons and fruits, ice cubes, cigarettes, Sprite,——

The stereo in the private room was turned up very loudly, everyone drank a little more wine, and shouted when they talked and sang. Zhao Changan, Ni Yawen, and Mai Yingying had to talk to their ears, otherwise they couldn't hear clearly at all.

After talking for a while, Zhao Changan had a general understanding of the situation of the translation agency.

Among the 16 of them, they are all single, and they are all single without boyfriend or girlfriend.

Even if they are looking for their other half one after another, some of them are trying to get in touch cautiously, but so far no couple has really settled down.

Since the third year of junior year, Mai Yingying has established a translation agency with several like-minded classmates. It has been more than nine years so far.

They have also grown from a young girl who was just 20 years old to an old girl who is nearly [-] years old.

In the past nine years, there have been newcomers joining and old people quitting.

Some found a job in their hometown or other places and left, some found a job in the city and left, and some chose to leave after dating a girlfriend or boyfriend,——

Joining is all because of love, and quitting is all about money.

Their arrogance makes their standard of mate selection not too low, but the reality is that they are a group of poor people who even need to rent a house together or live in a dormitory outside. This kind of condition is basically impossible for them to negotiate in Mingzhu. Married lovers.

What's more, the conditions are not low?
Moreover, including within the translation agency, basically there has been no office romance. The few couples who occasionally talk about either choose to leave for their future, or break up because of various quarrels, and then leave sadly.

"So, we hugged each other for warmth, and at the same time hated each other! Especially afraid to fall in love. Once we do, it won't be long before we break up sadly and leave the translation agency separately, or the two of us leave the translation agency together for money to live outside. They don't like it. life."

Mai Yingying's mouth was almost close to Zhao Changan's ear, and she said loudly: "You know, these big brothers and sisters of yours, I dare not say that they are all, I dare say that almost all of them have never eaten Pork man!"

Then, Mai Yingying seemed to feel that what she said was not rigorous, and added: "Of course, as long as they don't come to the truth, those craftsmen and the like are counted as having never eaten pork with my sister."

"What if that counts?"

Zhao Changan couldn't help asking curiously.

Mai Yingying waved her hand: "That means the entire army is wiped out!"

She was obviously a little drunk, and she was so worried that she couldn't help being excited when she spoke, and dared to say anything.

"I rely on!"

Zhao Changan felt a little restless. Mai Yingying's wolfish words brought in herself and Ni Yawen who was sitting on her left.

"What, it's strange? We're all in the middle of the night, and we're human~"

Mai Yingying sighed straight away: "What the hell is the house, household registration, car tickets!"

Zhao Changan nodded, thinking about it, this is normal. The youngest of this group of literary youths is 26, and the oldest is in his early thirties. Can there be no normal needs?
"Love Jiangshan, love beauty more, which hero would rather be alone~"

The two men stood and held up the microphones, put their arms around their shoulders and yelled at the top of their voices together.

In fact, it's not that they don't want to hug girls, but that these female colleagues and classmates may not be willing to let them hug, and if they really call hugs, then when they wake up tomorrow, what will they do in the future?
house, job, money,—

"We are all very happy to be recruited by the school this time. School Liu said that as long as we do well, we will have the opportunity to enter the official establishment of the school in the future. This really makes us very happy! I talked to Wenwen about Pearl , it’s actually just a joke, although each translation agency earns no less than her in Yigao, but you may not be able to buy something that costs [-] yuan over there for [-] yuan here; besides, she is beautiful in your small town, College students and teachers of key high schools. Those who introduce the target must be lined up. Why come and suffer? Now it’s finally time to watch the clouds and the moon shine——I said it the day before yesterday. Don’t eat the grass! Let’s say that we are full-time employees of SISU. In the future, we can be lecturers, assistants, and associate professors, and we will go to the only child who owns a house in Mingzhu to fall in love,—”

"Pfft~"

Zhao Chang'an turned his head and sprayed Ni Yawen's white stockings with a sip of beer. Who said that these youths are brainless, and they are all shrewd and black!
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Outside SISU, the gazebo.

It was already early in the morning, but neither Zhao Changan nor Ni Yawen felt sleepy.

Everyone left the KTV in the early hours of the night, and then went their separate ways, either renting a rental house together, or finding a bed in the graduate student apartment at SISU.

Ni Yawen hasn't found a suitable co-renter during this time, and she doesn't want to sleep with Mai Yingying and the others, so she bought a wire bed and slept in the translation agency temporarily.

Zhao Changan sent Ni Yawen here and was about to drive away, but Ni Yawen proposed to sit in the pavilion together, so he accompanied him.

"I piss!"

Zhao Changan was poured a lot of beer at KTV, besides the closed translation agency, the nearest toilet was far away, if Zhao Changan went to the translation agency with Ni Yawen in the middle of the night, especially lonely men He drank a lot of wine, which was obviously inappropriate and easily aroused criticism.

"Go inside, I'm going too."

Ni Yawen also drank a lot of beer.

"Everyone goes to his own place. I'll irrigate and fertilize the flowers and trees."

Zhao Changan waved his hand and got into the woods.

The moonlight was quiet, and after their respective settlements, the two returned to the gazebo one after another.

"What do you think of Mai Yingying's opinion?"

This idea has actually been circling in Ni Yawen's mind for a long time, and only now did she have the chance to ask.

According to what was discussed at the wine table in the evening, Mai Yingying will contact the school tomorrow to apply for printing and publishing the Book of Songs that has been translated into Yoruba and Igbo.

First printing of [-] copies each.

For the [-] copies, regardless of the price, because in order to better spread the culture, the external price of this book will never be higher than three yuan.

And find a printing factory, because the best coated paper is used here, and there will be exquisite illustrations inside.

Then the printing price of a copy will definitely not be lower than seven or eight yuan.

Calculated in this way, Zhao Changan had to spend 8 to [-] yuan to invest in this book of poetry, and it was the first time it was printed.

Ni Yawen’s wages, bonuses and subsidies for the whole year in the first high school are all calculated together, which is about 2 yuan. The [-] to [-] yuan is equal to the money she earned in three or four years, so she can’t help worrying about Zhao Changan.

Although Yinanometer investment is to spend money without thinking about making money, Ni Yawen still hopes that Zhao Changan's money will be well spent.

After all, all books will write Yinanometer's name in a conspicuous place as a kind of compensation advertisement.

(End of this chapter)

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