Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

"I agree with what Xinxin said. You have made a lot of money from these trips, and it is enough for Dawu to open a factory. For something with such high risks, it is wise to quit while you are ahead."

"If you start from a young age and work hard on a career and do it well, it can be developed for decades or even passed down from generation to generation. This kind of thing is more valuable."

Zhu Liang and Feng Dawu were both smart people. After listening to the analysis of these two clear-minded people, they gradually calmed down and started to think seriously.

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Wen Xin looked at Zhu Liang and Feng Dawu, and continued what Zhu Guiming was saying.

"My second brother, human desire is a bottomless pit. Money is something that is never too much. In fact, if you make your factory bigger and better, you can earn more money than this. It just requires many years of hard work."

"But the significance of this kind of hard work is completely different from speculative business."

"Brother Dawu, your factory is going to use Yuncheng's fruit specialties to make fruit juice drinks. If this is done well, it can help agriculture, solve employment problems, and provide tax revenue to the local area. The significance of this matter is too great."

Wen Xin looked at Feng Dawu intently, and saw solemnity and contemplation on his face as he wished.

She sighed with emotion in a faint tone.

"In fact, why are we so busy in this life? Isn't it for fame and profit? Fame makes us happy, and profit makes us happy in life."

"So, we should do something that can bring both fame and fortune, which is more cost-effective."

Wen Xin's words made the three men present feel very fresh. It turned out that fame and fortune could be explained in this way.

The three of them were a little frightened again.

Such a young girl is so smart. No wonder she was admitted to Kyoto University. She is truly gifted.

"Value for money? What is value for money?" Zhu Liang grasped a special point.

Wen Xin then remembered that this word didn't exist yet.

"Well, cost-effectiveness. "S" refers to performance, and "price" refers to price. The higher the cost-effectiveness, the better value it will get."

With this interruption, the somewhat heavy atmosphere became relaxed.

"As the top scholar, your way of speaking is really different." Zhu Liang smiled with his white teeth shining.

Zhu Guiming looked at Wen Xin with fondness on his face:

"Xinxin, the greatest gain for your uncle Zhu in Yuncheng is meeting you, a close friend regardless of age. Your words really touched my heart."

Wen Xin smiled mischievously: "Well, Uncle Zhu, I am your mouth substitute...your mouth substitute."

Ha ha......

In the small courtyard in the south of the city, laughter can be heard.

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Wen Xin got back the 100,000 yuan that he had invested in the business and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking through the passbook, there was over 106,000 yuan in it. Excluding the 7,000 yuan left from buying the house, the rest was money earned from treasury bond trading.

That's good enough, she is not greedy.

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A few days later, a piece of news almost scared them to death.

After hearing about this opportunity, a man from Qingshan County also started doing it a few times with 20,000 yuan. Finally, on the way back from Haicheng, his money was robbed and he was seriously injured, but fortunately he survived.

Zhu Liang and Feng Dawu gave up completely.

Wen Xin was in a cold sweat for a long time, feeling scared and reflecting deeply on whether he was too reckless and radical.

In this life, I clearly want to be less aggressive, but why do I still rush forward out of habit?

Still so careless.

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The Wen family at night.

Wen Xin took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After a while, she opened the door, poked her little head out and called Li Yan over.

"Mom, my underwear is a little tight."

Li Yan took a look and, as expected, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Our Xinxin has grown up."

Wen Xin pursed his lips and smiled.

Well, Little Apple has obviously grown.

She was one of those people whose physical development was late, and she had a thin figure before college.

In fact, in her previous life, although she was not tall when she grew up, her figure was not bad.

Her figure is not as explosive as Liu Yiyi's, but she has good proportions and curves in all the right places. It's just that she is not good at showing off her beauty.

The next morning, Wen Xin received new underwear from her mother, and it was indeed much more comfortable.

After changing into a slim-fitting T-shirt and jeans, Wen Xin was very satisfied with the youthful and beautiful figure in the mirror.

She rode her bicycle and rushed to the class reunion organized by Zhao Qingzhou with Wang Youlin.

In addition to several classmates from Class 7, there were also old friends from Class 1, including Tan Mu and Wen Xichen.

Zhao Qingzhou went to the Provincial Normal University, and he and Pan Zhen’s police academy were both in the provincial capital.

Wang Youlin was still studying at the Beijing Political and Legal College in his previous life, Jiang Hui was studying at Anshi Teachers College, and Zhang Lingling only got into a technical secondary school, Anshi Foreign Trade School.

Wen Xin was eating, thinking about the time he and Wang Cheng just met yesterday.

Wang Cheng is still studying at Anshi Teachers College from his previous life, and Liu Xiaoyu still failed the college entrance examination and found a job in a bank.

Things go round and round, and some things will eventually continue to run on their own tracks.

"Little Potato, what are you thinking about?" Tan Mu asked quietly with his head down.

Wen Xin raised her eyelids to look at him and said listlessly: "I'm thinking about the cycle of life."

Tan Mu: “…”

After dinner, we played poker.

There was no special entertainment in this era. The restaurant was opened by Zhao Qingzhou's relatives, and the room could be used after it was cleaned up.

Wen Xin usually has a bad hand but gets a good hand and then plays it badly.

This is also a very strange thing. She is very smart in other things, but she is unwilling to use her brain on things like chess and cards, and just does whatever she wants.

I guess it’s because I don’t like it.

"Wen Xiaoxin, do you know that we are in the same group? How can you play cards like that?" Wen Xichen wailed.

"Why do you have so many problems? You can't poop and you complain about the toilet. You forced me to come here to make up the numbers, and you're still blaming me."

Wen Xin chattered and threw a card casually. Wen Xichen wailed again, and his gang member Wang Youlin covered his face with a card.

"No one would say they are a latrine."

Tan Mu sat behind Wen Xin and said something quietly, which caused everyone to laugh again.

Wen Xin rolled his eyes and continued to work hard on the cards in his hand.

Just as she was about to open the pair of 2 in her hand and press them down, a hand reached out from behind and pressed them down.

"Don't play it like that. There's still a Joker left. It's over."

Wen Xin obediently said "No", and the card passed. She turned around and whispered to Tan Mu: "Do you remember what cards?"

"I remember everything. There's still a Joker, three Deuces, and a pair of Aces left. What else do you want to tell me?"

Tan Mu covered his mouth and whispered in her ear. The warm breath made her ears feel hot and she tilted her head away uncomfortably.

Tan Mu glanced at her and sat up straight.

In the next round, just extend that hand and play the card.

"Old Tan, get out of here. You're helping Wen Xin cheat."

Zhao Qingzhou protested at the top of his voice, which caused Tan Mu to sneer: "How petty, a defeated general still keeps giving suggestions."

After saying this, he was even more blatant and sent Wen Xin away smoothly in no time.

Wen Xin took a closer look and found that what Tan Mu said was indeed correct.

This brain is really against the will of heaven.

After changing a few people and starting another game, Wen Xin ate some fruit and went to the bathroom with Wang Youlin.

At the corner of the corridor, Zhang Lingling's crying voice came: "Zhao Qingzhou, why do you treat me like this?"

"What have I done to you? Zhang Lingling, I've told you countless times in the past two years that I don't like you. Can you please stop coming to me?"

"Zhao Qingzhou, are you in love with someone else... I know you like Wen Xin."

Zhang Lingling cried even harder.

"What a fucking psycho."

Zhao Qingzhou couldn't help but curse, turned around and walked back, bumping into Wen Xin and Wang Youlin who were trying to move forward or backward at the corner.

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