The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 5: The Olympics are here, and I've earned my first pot of gold.

In the past, the song "Sheep and the Sheep" became a huge hit, and a thought-provoking question circulated online.

Is the essence of humanity really just playing a match-3 game?
actually not.

The game "Sheep" itself is rather dull and uninteresting; its explosive popularity is entirely due to three key elements.

By using an extremely low pass rate to arouse users' competitive spirit, it capitalizes on human nature.

Viral marketing campaigns.

Local ties are strong, and social attributes are maximized.

Although he trusted Ma Qiushan, Yang Muye would not reveal his plans before officially signing the contract.

This isn't how you talk too much with someone you don't know well.

Yang Muye will only show Ma Qiushan what real technology is once the product is made.

At this moment, Xie Zhiyao was still busy checking and adding friends from the same college and year on the school's intranet.

In the past two years, Renren.com has been experiencing rapid growth, and quite a few prospective university freshmen have registered in advance.

Yang Muye borrowed paper and pen from the network administrator and wrote down the bank account number that Ma Qiushan sent via internal message.

When asked, Xie Zhiyao said he wanted to play a little longer.

Yang Muye got off the plane first and went to the bank in town to transfer 5000 yuan to Ma Qiushan.

He now has two bank cards, one given to him by his father and one by his mother.

Each card contains 100,000 yuan.

When Yang Muye's parents told him about the divorce, they asked him who he would live with in the future.

Yang Muye didn't follow anyone, and then he received double the living expenses.

Yang Muye didn't feel much joy despite having more money in his account.

Of course, it could also be that there isn't enough money.

If Yang Muye had 200 million yuan in his account right now, he would probably have a completely different mindset.

Right now, there's a chance to get rich quick.

Olympic Games!
As a reborn individual, Yang Muye had countless opportunities to become rich overnight, but he always refused them, citing his status as a second-generation rich kid who didn't need to make his fortune through gambling.

The 04 European Championship, the 06 World Cup... it feels like we lost hundreds of millions.

We can't miss this opportunity again.

During the Olympics, a lottery called "Daily Sports Lottery" will be issued in China. Every day, 10 hot topics will be selected as the prediction questions, and each question will have four options.

You can win a prize if you guess all six questions correctly.

The first lottery draw will begin on August 8th, with the match on the 9th and the draw on the 10th.

A total of 16 issues were issued.

In his previous life, the only lottery Yang Muyi ever bought was "Daily Sports Lottery," and he bought it every single day.

My thinking was very simple at the time: if I won the lottery, that would be great; if I didn't, I would consider it as supporting the country in hosting the Olympics.

Although I didn't win in the last draw, I have a deep impression of the results of each draw.

With more than a week to go before the "Daily Sports Lottery" goes on sale, Yang Muyi plans to go back and memorize all the questions for the sixteen lottery draws.

Although my memory has improved a lot since I was reborn, and I remember many things from my previous life very clearly, a bad pen is worse than a good memory.

After finishing his business and returning to the internet cafe, Xie Zhiyao was just about to log off.

Yang Muye paid the bill, and the two walked back to Yunmiao Village together.

On the way, Xie Zhiyao told Yang Muye that he had found two classmates on the school's intranet, and had even added one of them as a friend.

Yang Muye only cared about one thing.

"Male and female?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a guy." Xie Zhiyao was speechless. How could he be like a peacock with its tail feathers spread, flirting with girls everywhere before even entering university?

Yang Muye glanced at Xie Zhiyao and said with regret, "So you really didn't ask around to see if the men's bathhouse at the Central University of Finance and Economics has any private cubicles?"

Xie Zhiyao's face darkened on the spot.

Okay, judging from this, it seems there isn't one.

Fortunately, the men's bathhouse at Yenching University of Economics and Business has individual cubicles.

When Yang Muye told Xie Zhiyao the news, Xie Zhiyao's face darkened even more.

"Can't you care about anything other than the men's bathhouse?" he said, dissatisfied.

Yang Muye shrugged: "All dormitories at Yanjingmao are four-person rooms, fully equipped with air conditioning, private bathroom, desk, wardrobe, heating, and broadband internet. There is also 24-hour electricity. The school cafeteria is delicious and cheap. The male-to-female ratio is 4:6. What else do you want to know?"

Xie Zhiyao was stunned after hearing this. Were Yang Muyi and his friends having such a carefree time in college?

"By the way, I'm planning to go to Kunming on the 10th of next month. Do you want to come along?" Yang Muye then brought up another matter.

"Number 10?" Xie Zhiyao hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"What's the matter?" Yang Muye asked.

"The Olympics! Aren't you watching the Olympics? The opening ceremony is on the 8th!" Xie Zhiyao retorted loudly.

"Oh, then you can see." Yang Muye didn't say anything more.

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three days later.

The loudspeaker at the village entrance once again blared throughout Yunmiao Village.

Xie Zhiyao's university admission letter has arrived.

Urged on by her grandparents, Xie Zhiyao was kicked out of the house without even having time to change her shoes, still wearing slippers.

He said he wasn't in a hurry, but in the end he rushed to the village committee in a panic.

Xie Zhiyao was puzzled when he saw two postal service vehicles parked at the entrance.

Only four people from Yunmiao Village took the college entrance examination this year. Xie Qiang and Yang Guanjun both failed, and only he and Yang Muye were admitted to university.

Two cars arrived to deliver a university admission letter?

As soon as I entered, I saw Yang Muye and a deliveryman coming out of the village committee.

Yang Muye was holding an EMS envelope.

Xie Zhiyao then realized that someone had sent Yang Muye an express mail.

At first, Xie Zhiyao thought the package came from Shenzhen.

After all, EMS postage is quite expensive, and the only people in the village who are willing to use this method to send letters are Yang Muyi's parents.

I asked around and found out that the package, like his admission notice, was sent from Yanjing.

Ma Qiushan is quite efficient. After receiving the deposit, he immediately had a lawyer draft the contract and sent it to Yang Muye that same day.

Yang Muyi left before Xie Zhiyao could get the admission notice. He still had to go to town to transfer the remaining payment to Ma Qiushan.

When I returned from town, I saw Xie Zhiyao chatting with a group of aunties and grandmothers under a big tree at the village entrance.

Xie Zhiyao saw Yang Muye and immediately walked over.

"You are finally back."

"You seem to be having a great time chatting over there."

"It's all because I was waiting for you. Otherwise, if I had eaten too much and run to the village entrance, you know how gossipy these old ladies in the village are. They would have kept asking me about your parents' divorce and who you would live with in the future."

"what do you say?"

"What else can I say? I don't know." Xie Zhiyao is quite tight-lipped about these kinds of things.

Yang Muye glanced at Xie Zhiyao.

"What do you want from me?"

“My father knew I had received my college acceptance letter and said he was going to bring my aunt and Ayuan back to stay for two days on the 10th, and throw me a celebration banquet.”

"You're inviting me to a banquet?"

"Yes, and aren't you going to Kunming on the 10th? My dad and the others are leaving this afternoon. If you finish your business and have time, you can ride back with my dad. I've already told him."

Seeing Xie Zhiyao's warm-hearted appearance, Yang Muye didn't stand on ceremony with him.

“Okay, then I’ll go up on the 9th and come back on the 10th in your dad’s car.”

"There's one more thing."

Xie Zhiyao glanced at Yang Muye, hesitated, and said, "My father just asked on the phone, since you got into university, your parents should come back for a visit, right?"

"I don't know, and I didn't ask, but I'll probably come back."

Yang Muye remained calm, as if he were talking about something completely unrelated to himself: "They will probably bring their respective partners, as well as my two younger brothers and sisters whom I have never met, so don't even think about attending the banquet. At most, we'll just invite our own family members to have a meal together in the ancient city."

Xie Zhiyao looked at Yang Muye with some concern.

"Will your parents and both families come together then?"

On one side are her biological father, stepmother, and half-brother; on the other side are her biological mother, stepfather, and half-sister.

Then Yang Muye sat in the middle...

Xie Zhiyao couldn't even imagine how awkward that scene would be.

(End of this chapter)