Transformation of Rebirth

Zheng Haiyang didn't come back this time for work or vacation, but to finish all the work at hand and resigned from Gao Tingquan's real estate company. Now he has no job and is not going to school, so he is relaxed.

In fact, I was supposed to resign and come back at the end of last year, but the real estate company had a housing exhibition after the New Year, and Zheng Haiyang happened to be in charge of this part, so it was delayed again, until the housing exhibition was over and the work was handed over, and then I returned. provincial capital.

In the past six or seven years, Han Yi has been going to school in the provincial capital. After finishing his undergraduate degree, he went to graduate school to study for a doctorate. Zheng Haiyang spent most of his time in Beijing. Only when the provincial capital was assigned an open project in the millennium Two years later, after the end of the project, they returned to Beijing, so basically Han Yi and Zheng Haiyang did not see each other often in the past seven years, only Zheng Haiyang saw each other often during the two years when he was working in the provincial capital.

How did Han Yi grow so crookedly in the past seven years? Zheng Haiyang has always been puzzled by this. He was obviously cute and soft when he was a child. But generally speaking, he is still very soft, and he is very diligent in calling his brother, and he trusts him so much that he gives him all the money he saved. Why is it so awkward now?

Zheng Haiyang really wanted to ask Han Yi, "What did you eat to grow up in the past few years?" But considering Han Yi's canine teeth that have grown and sharpened in the past few years, he still swallowed the words honestly, To avoid talking later, he happily tore off his pants and took a bite on his thigh.

There is no one at home these few days. Zheng Ping took Cheng Baoli to go abroad for vacation. Chen Lingling and Han Zhijun are in Beijing. The two townhouses are empty, except for Han Shi, a little bastard who is always on the verge of passing the exam. Han Yi and Zheng Haiyang were left.

The nanny of Zheng Haiyang's family had prepared the meal a long time ago, and went back after cleaning. Zheng Haiyang came over and told them to go to the next door for dinner. After being bitten by Han Yi, I really wanted to rush back and take a bite. I was thinking of taking a bite. Don't put it into practice, Han Shi ran downstairs with a paper in his hand and took small steps.

The expression is ignorant and innocent, with big eyes blinking, and smiling shyly, girls are as shy as everyone, Zheng Haiyang looked at his expression from a distance and felt bad, Han Shi has always been silly at home Silly, only when coaxing people is particularly clever, but Han Shi has never easily coaxed people, cute pets are born dumb, but a few special circumstances are excluded-the school is not obedient and is punished by the teacher to write texts, and the teacher punishes him for writing texts. I called my parents, but I had to take it to sign if I didn’t do well in the exam, etc.

Sure enough, Han Shi ran to the side of the sofa in front of Han Yi, looked up carefully at his brother's expression, and slowly handed over the paper in his hand, saying, "Brother, the teacher asked me to sign."

Han Yi took the paper very quickly, picked it up and looked at it, the big "62" in the upper left corner of the paper was bright red, even redder than Han Shi's red scarf!

Zheng Haiyang silently raised his hand and patted it on the forehead, waiting for Han Yi's small volcano to erupt at any time. Han Shi also looked at his brother nervously, especially afraid that his brother would become angry and tear up the paper and then tear it up again. he--

But wait and wait... Han Yi was not angry. Both Zheng Haiyang and Han Yi were shocked to find that the second-year boy on the sofa silently took the pen from Han Shi's hand, and signed his own scribbled and domineering hand on the corner of the paper. The name - "Han Zhijun".

Han Yihuang sat on the sofa unsteadily, because he just ate a mouthful of Fat Girl's fresh meat, so he was in a particularly good mood at the moment. In fact, when he saw the two numbers "62", he really wanted to turn the boy upside down. Hanging up to smoke, but the mood at the moment is so subtly comfortable, so I automatically ignore the reality that my brother is too stupid to pass the exam.

People have two diametrically opposite reactions to the same thing in different moods. If Han Yi is in a normal mood or in a bad mood, Han Shi may have already kneeled in a flower pot in the yard. It can only be said that Han Shi is really good at it. Judging by his brother's face, the timing of asking him to sign is very precise and just right.

Han Yi patted his younger brother's head after signing, and said earnestly: "It's okay, at least you passed this time, brother has long since given up hope for your IQ, passing means that you are not too stupid to be incurable. "

Just now, Han Shi was still cocking his tail in his heart and meditating on how well he knew how to grasp the timing. After listening to his brother's words, he took back the paper and ran away crying. He hated it to death! !Why is he so stupid when his brother is so smart! !It's all mother's fault, when he was born, he must be cabbage every day to make him so stupid! !hate hate! !

Zheng Haiyang watched Han Shi run up the stairs with a sad face, and said to Han helplessly, "Why is your mouth so cheap? Can't you speak well when you talk to your brother?"

Han Yi bared his teeth, revealing a pointed canine tooth, "No!!"

In the evening, the three of them ate at Zheng Haiyang's house. After Zheng Haiyang washed the dishes, Han Yi slapped his legs on the sofa to watch TV. Han Shi went to the kitchen to get some fruit, and brought the fruit plate to the tea table like he was waiting for an uncle. My brother said he was stupid and held a grudge, so he said silently: "Brother, you are so lazy, if you don't get a wife in the future, if you don't get a wife, you can only live with brother Yangyang for the rest of your life."

Han Yi ate the fruit with a fork, raised his eyebrows, and replied, "Lazy is better than stupid. Laziness can be cured, and stupid people can't cure their brains with medicine!" Besides, it's good to spend a lifetime with Zheng Haiyang Yep, at least he doesn't have to do the dishes.

Han Shi turned around and cried and went to the kitchen to find his brother Yangyang. Now he can believe that brother Yangyang is his real brother, and Han Yi is definitely not his real brother! !

In the evening, Zheng Haiyang and Han Shi took a bath together and put the little boy to bed. After being stimulated all night, the little boy was lying listlessly after taking a bath, with an innocent steamed bun face and a pair of juicy With big eyes, he looked at Zheng Haiyang pitifully: "Brother Yangyang, why does my brother always say that I am stupid?" Although he seems to be a little stupid.

Zheng Haiyang covered the child with a quilt, pressed the corners of the quilt, and said, "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, he is stupid, and his hormones have been seriously out of balance recently."

Han Shi: "What are hormones?"

Zheng Haiyang: "It's a hormone. Your brother came to see his uncle recently, and his mood is unstable. It will be fine in two days."

Han Shi thought for a while, his aunt made sanitary napkins, his aunt knew what it was, and his elder brother came to his uncle, so he also used sanitary napkins?Oh, I see.Han Shi understood, nodded, and understood: "I know, my brother has reached menopause."

Zheng Haiyang: "..." This...silly boy, no wonder Han Yi is always worried about him.

After Han Shi fell asleep, Zheng Haiyang went downstairs, and Han Yi was tearing up his thesis downstairs. He was recently helping his tutor with the papers of first-year undergraduate students. In Han Yi's words, "What kind of shit are you doing? You can copy everything. So bad? I really want to put shit on their faces."

When Han saw him going downstairs, he tore it up and said, "Anyway, I have to write it again, so don't write it again like shit!"

Zheng Haiyang silently wiped off the sweat of sympathy for the group of undergraduates, and walked directly towards the entrance, saying as he walked, "I'm going back."

Han Yi raised his head suddenly: "Go back?"

Zheng Haiyang paused at the door: "Yeah, what's the matter? Do you still have something to do?"

Han Yi was also stunned, thinking that he would go back when he went back, why did he have such a reaction?It's not that I won't see you tomorrow, he originally wanted to wave his hand to let Zheng Haiyang go straight away, but he raised his hand slightly and then put it down, a strange feeling lingered in his heart, as if Zheng Haiyang would feel lost when he left that door, It seemed that he didn't want the person at the door to disappear before his eyes.

Seeing that Han Yi was stunned, Zheng Haiyang raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking?"

Han Yi came to his senses, "Oh", and shook his head: "It's nothing, you... are you going back now?"

Zheng Haiyang was inexplicable: "What else?"

Han Yi's mind was spinning quickly, and he walked around from the sofa and walked towards him: "You have been unemployed for several days now, right? Don't you want to talk about life with me?"

Zheng Haiyang thought to himself, I am not a young man who lost his way and lost his footing. What kind of life should I talk about?Before he could speak, Han Yi had already walked over and grabbed his shoulder. He glanced sideways at Han Yi's paw on his shoulder, and thought helplessly that the child had really grown up and could hug his shoulder now. .

Han Yi put his arms around Zheng Haiyang, turned around, and led the people upstairs, with a serious look, and said as he walked: "Let's go, go to my room, let's play two games."

Han Yi is still playing Mario, and his level of customs clearance is much higher than when he was a child. Zheng Haiyang couldn't even play with him. After playing two games, it was too late. A bed.

After taking a bath at night, Zheng Haiyang and Han Yi shared the same bed. They were both young and not afraid of the cold. The window was still half open. Han Yi lay on the pillow and asked Zheng Haiyang He knew that his brother had always been a man of ideas, so he must have thought it through before he resigned, but he never heard him say what he would do in the future.

Zheng Haiyang said: "I plan to start a real estate company. I have already found the registered capital and the office space. I should be working in real estate in the future."

Han Yi looked at Zheng Haiyang, the curvature from the forehead to the tip of the nose to the middle of the lips made him feel itchy. It was strange. He had never felt this way before, and he didn’t know what happened recently. There was always something in his heart. Scratching him, making him speechless, he said, "Didn't you always want to get on the Internet?"

Zheng Haiyang sighed, thinking yes, if he started working as a search engine in the early years, maybe there would be no such thing as Baidu now, but this is just a beautiful vision. If you don’t know anything about related resources, you can’t do it. He is completely an outsider in search engines, and he doesn’t understand computers. When investing in the Internet in the early years, he missed the best opportunity by accident. Years, the best time has passed.

Zheng Haiyang said: "Don't do it, I don't understand this field, and I don't know anyone who understands this field."

Han Yi stretched out one leg from under the quilt, and leaned towards Zheng Haiyang: "I thought you would come back to support me in chemical engineering?"

Zheng Haiyang turned to look at him, but he never asked Han Yi what he wanted to do: "What are you going to do after graduation?"

Han Yi lay down, a little lazy: "I'm not old enough to work after graduation. My tutor asked me to study abroad. It just so happens that there are projects in the school to go out and scholarships. But to be honest, I don't want to study anymore. My recent My graduation thesis is about cosmetics, and I plan to come out and make cosmetics.”

Zheng Haiyang never thought that Han Yi would want to be in the cosmetics industry. He always thought that Han Yi would go back to the research institute to do scientific research after graduation. After all, this kid was smart since he was a child, and he was a scientific research material, but Han Yi replied to him like this: "Do scientific research. Contributing to the country is the supreme honor, I don't have that awareness, I just want to make money."

Zheng Haiyang sprayed, "Make money? Can't you make money doing scientific research?"

Han Yi seemed to be in good spirits, and leaned close to Zheng Haiyang, with the quilt between his legs, his eyes glowing: "Of course there is no cosmetics to make money! I have studied chemistry for so many years, and I either go to a research institute or come out and do it myself. The scientific research institute has a stable job and national treatment. I don’t want that treatment. I want to make money. Do you think women’s money is so easy to make now? Do you know how much Auntie’s mask costs? 180! I’ll take the wrapping paper from her mask Looking at the instruction manual, the cost of the ingredients in it is definitely not more than 20 yuan! Aside from other advertising fees and channel fees, it is definitely several times the money."

Zheng Haiyang has always known that women's money is easy to earn. From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, you can earn a lot of jewelry, clothes and underwear. A commercial street now sells electronic products or women's things, but he doesn't know that a cosmetic Can you earn like this?He knew that Han Tingting sold marine skin care products in the [-]s, but how could cosmetics be as expensive as they are now? A mask can sell for [-] now?Cost twenty? !

Now that Zheng Haiyang doesn’t understand this industry, he is of course taken aback. Money these days is not as easy to earn as it was seven or eight years ago. At that time, many people got rich overnight. If you want to make a fortune these days, you really have to work hard. Be smart, especially in the catering industry. In the past, Yiyang sold fried chicken set meals for [-] yuan a piece. After so many years, the price has not increased much, and the sales volume has not exceeded the price.

Zheng Haiyang: "Is the cost so low? It's so expensive?"

Han Yi snorted, "The 180 mask is a high-end product, and it's usually not that expensive. But now that women have money, it's normal to buy skin care products and cosmetics. The raw materials are really cheap, but some special ingredients will be more expensive, but there are special ingredients in a bottle. There will not be many ingredients. Skin care products are a huge profit industry, look at it, it will definitely make more money than clothes in the future, and cotton yarn is also affected by the international market.”

Zheng Haiyang didn't know anything about Han Yi's industry, but he supported Han Yi in starting a business, and he had to be angry if he worked for others. Of course, the child he worked so hard to raise couldn't be used as a doormat for others. He said: "Okay. , if you want to come back and ask me to buy shares, I will help you go to Lin Jun and go to my father to cheat some money."

Han Yi suddenly sat up and approached Zheng Haiyang: "How much money do you have?" Although Zheng Haiyang has been working in a real estate company for several years, Han Yi doesn't believe that his brother will earn a salary honestly, he must still invest Besides other things, he now wants to open a real estate company, and he must have a lot of money in his hand.

Zheng Haiyang lay on the bed, raised his hand to pull his face, and said, "Then how much money do you have now?" In recent years, the income of the stationery store has been with Han Yi, and Han Tingting's daily chemical company also has technology dividends. In 02, he made a major contribution to a project and also invested in technology stocks. This little wolf cub must have a lot of money in his hands.

The two brothers hid money together when they were young, but now they both have their own small coffers, and they don’t know how much each other has. Zheng Haiyang is not very interested in the money from Han Yi, but Han Yi is looking forward to the money in Zheng Haiyang’s pocket. For the money, he is like a wolf in the enclosure, not to mention wolves in his own territory, even the grass on the wolves is his! !

Han Yigong arched Zheng Haiyang: "I don't have much money, you know you must have saved a lot if you have a little money."

Zheng Haiyang: "Yes, yes, I will marry you a wife!"

Han Yi: "Stop coaxing people! Just tell me how much you want to marry, and I won't steal your money."

Zheng Haiyang was pushed to the side of the bed by Han Yi, raised his neck and pushed him away: "You fell off the bed! Now you are a pig again!"

Seeing that he couldn't ask, Han snorted, lay back down again, and muttered, "What's the big deal, I pay more than 100 million yuan a year now." The tone was very arrogant.

Zheng Haiyang knew that Han Yi was rich. After all, he invested in technology stocks and dividends from Han Tingting, but he didn't know that he could get so much in a year! ! More than 100 million! ! ?Depend on!Zheng Haiyang really wanted to kneel to him. He lifted the quilt on his side, pulled away Han Yi's quilt and got in, without any morals: "Young man, do you want to warm the bed?"

Han Yi yelled loudly with an unhappy expression on his face. After he finished shouting, he squinted at Zheng Haiyang and said firmly, "Yes!!"

Damn, Zheng Haiyang thought I was just teasing you, your speed of doing good is too fast!

Han Yi had already pinched Zheng Haiyang's legs to prevent him from escaping. He reached out to turn off the light and said, "Sleep!"