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"It's so beautiful here." Zhuang Zijing said while warming herself by the fire.

Yang Hui turned his head to look at the wooden building across the street, and then looked at the mountain in the distance where only the black silhouette could be seen, and smiled: "People from outside say that, and when I just came here That's why I stayed here."

Zhuang Zijing looked at Yang Huiqingjun's profile, and said softly, "What do you think is life?"

"Ginseng?" Yang turned his head to look at Zhuang Zijing, who was confused by the quick jump of this question.

"Or, how do you want to spend your life?" Zhuang Zijing asked again, but she didn't realize that Yang Hui thought she was asking about edible ginseng.

Only then did Yang Hui understand what Zhuang Zijing meant, and suddenly felt that the question was so simple, what was there to talk about, she raised her arms and hugged her stamina and said leisurely, "It's just a happy life."

"Happiness?" Zhuang Zijing raised her eyebrows.

Yang Hui chuckled lightly: "Well, life should be how to live happily."

"What about responsibilities? For example, the responsibilities of those who work for their work." Zhuang Zijing asked.

Yang Hui didn't think about it that much, but she immediately understood what Zhuang Zijing meant: "If you are irresponsible at work, then most likely you won't be able to do your job well, and if you don't do your job well, you may not be able to earn money or earn money." In terms of money, it may be very difficult to be happy. Just like the job I do, I will be very responsible and responsible to all customers, so that there will be more customers who like me, and I can earn money, and there are many more People like me, these are happiness."

"So happiness is not not working." Zhuang Zijing continued: "So in your opinion, working is happiness?"

Yang Hui shook his head quickly: "Of course work is not happiness. If you only know about work all day, you will become a robot. What kind of happiness is there? Why can't you people who work in big cities understand this problem? Simply put , Without a job, it is impossible to have money, and it is difficult to establish a connection with the world, so it is definitely not happy, but if you only know how to make money, only know how to manage relationships, and do not have your own time and space, then you will be even more unhappy. "

Zhuang Zijing was a little surprised by Yang Hui's answer: "But I see you are very tired all day."

"It took me ten days to get tired like this, and the usual workload is more than half of this. Although my business here is small, it is still doing well. When there were few people selling motorcycles in the past two years, one or two hundred People from inside and outside also come to my place to buy cars. On the one hand, it is because the cars I sell are of good quality, and on the other hand, I have good service and guaranteed after-sales service. But in this case, I am very tired, and the customers are also very tired , they have to come here for after-sales maintenance. If there are some special problems, I have to go one or two hundred kilometers to do maintenance. So I contacted several repair shops that are far away from me and have better maintenance skills. Come to do my after-sales service, so that customers can buy cars from me with peace of mind, and I can earn money from selling cars, and the maintenance of customers can be done without traveling a hundred or two hundred miles, and those who open maintenance shops can also earn You don’t have to worry about the business for the repair money. You see, in this way, everyone will be less tired. In the past two years, I just wholesaled the car directly to those repair shops, and they can also do some sales, which is very good.”

Zhuang Zijing has some admiration for Yang Hui. It is difficult for such a fragmented industry to become big and powerful. Most people will choose to stand still and stick to a small shop and a small circle. Big, but few people use this kind of alliance to unite small repair shops into a mutual support system. Although Yang Hui did not explain, Zhuang Zijing, who is already relatively good at business, understands that such a mutual support The system, developed around Yang Hui, can serve a range of hundreds of miles. Yang Hui's sales will be relatively large, and she can gain more advantages in terms of purchase prices.

"Then aren't you worried that it won't work well for others after the sale?" Zhuang Zijing asked.

Yang Hui nodded: "There are some things that can't be done well, but I have been working here for more than ten years, and I have taken many apprentices. After they complete their studies, they always have to go out to set up their own businesses. I will help them choose more important places and help them. Open a store, distribute goods to them, and let them hang the brand of my Xiaoyang Automobile Branch, they are from here, and they are better in technology and communication."

Zhuang Zijing nodded repeatedly: "You really know how to do business."

"It's just trying to find a way to make everyone happy." Yang Hui was quite proud of being praised.

"But is there really a way to make everyone happy?" Zhuang Zijing was a little confused.For example, my mother, what is her happiness? Is it face and money? What if I become very unlucky for her happiness and change it?

But Zhuang Zijing didn't ask. Such a question is probably difficult for a person like Yang Hui who has no parents to understand. Besides, even if he has parents, how many mothers and daughters in the world are like his mother and himself?

Yang Hui said: "It may be difficult to make everyone happy, but if everyone works hard to make themselves happy, then basically most people will be happier."

"Great Harmony." Zhuang Zijing laughed, "But you're right, everyone is trying to make themselves happy, and that's enough."

The conversation at night progressed very slowly, which was very different from the rhythm of fighting during the day. Under the light of the fire, the two of them were sometimes silent and sometimes talked lightly. Cheren talked about life and happiness.And Yang Hui never thought that his small shop would welcome Zhuang Zijing, a beautiful woman who seemed to have experienced a lot and had a culture and self-cultivation beyond his reach, quietly chatting around the stove.

This conversation about life and happiness lasted until the three big logs were burned down to ashes, and the warm air was cooled by the night wind again.

When Yang Hui brought the brazier downstairs, extinguished the remaining fire and returned upstairs, there still seemed to be a faint smell of burning wood in the air.Yang Hui sighed contentedly as he lay down on the bed.Zhuang Zijing sat beside Yang Hui, reaching out to give her a massage: "If I worked like you, I would have collapsed from exhaustion."

Yang Hui chuckled, and narrowed his eyes slightly in enjoyment: "Tell me, those men always want to beg for a wife, is it because they can have someone to talk to, cook and massage?"

Zhuang Zijing twisted Yang Hui's arm: "Where do you want to go?"

"If I were a man, I would chase you and ask you to be my wife." Yang Hui said lazily.

Zhuang Zijing didn't answer, she didn't know how to answer, but think about it, would she marry her? Such a small town, such a small shop that is busy all day long, without traffic, high-rise buildings, shopping malls, and delicious food A place in a restaurant? Live in a room without a bathroom, and live across a wall from an old woman.Although I am tired of all the so-called prosperity, can I really be willing to spend my whole life in such a place?

Zhuang Zijing hadn't thought about this issue, but when she thought about it, she wasn't completely sure whether this completely different life was what she wanted.Maybe the only thing she can be sure of is that she likes staying with Yang Hui.She is like a seed that the wind blows and falls on this small town, where it takes root and sprouts, and then grows happily.Staying with her is like staying with a green mountain.

"You don't know me at all, so you want to ask me to be your wife?" Zhuang Zijing skipped her inner thoughts and continued joking with Yang Hui.

"It takes a long time to get to know a person, but it takes a very short time to decide to pursue a person. If you wait until you understand someone before chasing them, they may have already gone eight hundred miles away." Yang Hui said.

"Although you say that, isn't it a little irresponsible?" Zhuang Zijing lay back on the bed.

"What is responsibility? Responsibility means doing things according to one's true intentions. If you like it, go after it. After you catch up, you will gradually understand."