My Return to Life

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half afternoon.

There is a breeze.

Holding the freshly released house book, Fang Nian sighed, "I don't know how poor I am until I arrive in Shanghai."

"It's just such a small book, the value fluctuation is outrageous."

Guan Qiuhe, who had been with Fang Nian for a long time, laughed and teased: "I wonder if it's not difficult to make money with your ability?"

Fang Nian nodded seriously: "Yes."

Guan Qiuhe: "..."

What's the matter with this child, why is he so breathless? !

"..."

After talking a few words, Guan Qiuhe looked at the time and said, "It's still early, why don't you go shopping on Nanjing Road?"

"You have written a lot of scenes in Shencheng in the book, you finally came here, right?"

Fang Nian nodded happily.

He never rejected the pursuit of quality of life.

In Shencheng, he can satisfy all his pursuit of quality of life at this stage, and will satisfy all his pursuit of life in the future...

... The setting sun shines on Nanjing West Road, casting mottled shadows.

On the north side of the road, there are large shopping malls such as Hang Lung Plaza, which bear traces of this era.

On the south side is a row of small bungalows from the last century, with traces of vicissitudes, old and not foreign.

It seems that this has affected the business of the bottom store, so that the customer flow of the store is extremely rare.

It is not.

There are mostly letter signs hanging on the bottom shop, and any one you pick out is a top international brand, most of which are watches and jewelry.

However, the watch brand 'Audemars Piguet' that Fang Nian used to wear frequently has not entered yet.

As for the code11.59 series, it is estimated that it has not yet appeared in the designer's mind...

Guan Qiuhe on the side spoke.

"If you just look at this side, do you feel that it is no different from Tangli, the building is not high, and the walls are still a bit dirty."

Fang Nian looked up and looked around, convinced: "Indeed."

"But here you can feel a little bit of the weight of history."

After all, it is an exquisite building of the last century, and its style is not comparable to residential buildings like Tangli.

Look at this shopping street.

Fang Nian remembered that after he left Tangli, he once thought that there would be many high-end shopping streets in big cities.

There are all kinds of brands in the street-facing shops.

For example, it will be like Tongfeng's Chunyuan Pedestrian Street, full of famous brands.

Of course, the famous brands here refer to the upgraded versions of sports brands such as 'flying feeling', 'never stop', and 'everything is possible' that Fang Nian once thought.

But after arriving in the city, Fang Nian found that such shopping streets were relatively rare, or they would be small commodity markets.

The big names are basically concentrated in shopping malls.

At that time, Fang Nian would miss the feeling of shopping similar to Tongfeng Pedestrian Street.

The south side of Nanjing West Road brought Fang Nian this feeling...

...At first, Guan Qiuhe accompanied Fang Nian to go shopping.

Those big names on the south side, Fang Nianzhen disappeared at a glance.

They are basically watches and jewelry, which are not suitable for my age. The starting price is tens of thousands, and the ones I like can easily cost hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

More on that later.

Walking into Hang Lung Plaza, Fang Nian bought some things he wanted with a purpose.

Basically small items.

For example, things like wallets that have never been seen in this life.

Then, Fang Nian went shopping with Guan Qiuhe, and the woman's shopping instinct was released.

Fang Nian even joked about it later.

"No wonder you keep pushing me to come here."

After shopping, Guan Qiuhe is more restrained when shopping.

She basically doesn't buy things that are useless and just look at.

Don't buy clothes, bags and shoes.

So there is no extra luggage burden.

When passing by a certain brand store, Guan Qiuhe suddenly stopped, looked up and down Fang Nian at the side: "Would you like to try the clothes here?"

"I think it's more suitable for you, you can't just walk around with small objects.

"

Fang Nian followed his gaze to the inside of the store, where there was a pile of suits: "Are you sure it's me?"

"I'm sure, a boy must wear a suit once in his life, don't think about how old you are." Guan Qiuhe directly decided.

Fang Nian thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's try it."

In fact, since Fang Nian was 24 years old, most of the time, his coats were suits.

Even if it's casual.

On the one hand, the reason is that the nature of the work is no longer completely limited to programmers, and sometimes it is necessary to go to the customer's site for meetings and the like. There is this demand; on the other hand, it is suitable.

"..."

Fang Nian tried several sets.

There are formal wear series and casual series.

In the end, I bought two sets that I liked, and when I swiped my card to pay, Fang Nian muttered, "Tangli is cold in winter, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to wear it."

He didn't feel sorry for the more than 20,000 yuan.

After all, it is a big name.

It is purely that I really think there is no chance to wear it. High school students who wear suits to class will not do so in Sand Sculpture.

For Fang Zhengguo, the yardage is not appropriate.

Guan Qiuhe just laughed: "It's not semi-customized, it can still be worn after the New Year."

"In case the school asks you to give a speech next time, right?"

"When you think about it this way, don't you think it's very suitable, after all, it's not easy to come to Shanghai."

Fang Nian pursed his lips and nodded.

Consumption is a matter of its own nature, which is pleasant.

Especially when you have the spending power.

As a result, Fang Nian's mood also became happier...

In the evening, Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian and asked, "Is there anything else you want to go shopping?"

Fang Nian shook his head.

"Then let's go to dinner. I've made an appointment with someone from Fudan Admissions Office, who is my classmate in college."

Fang Nian said thank you.

Guan Qiuhe waved his hand: "It so happens that there is such a classmate who can tell you about Fudan's admissions policy, precautions, and some possible methods."

"There's only so much I can help you with, it's just to save some time."

Fang Nian hurriedly said: "If I find a way out by myself, it will be troublesome to go around."

The main reason is that Fang Nian didn't plan to stay in Shanghai for long this time.

Guan Qiuhe's help will speed up the progress of the business.

"Actually, I think you want to be safe too much." Guan Qiuhe still said.

"With your current grades, if there are no accidents in the college entrance examination, Fudan is a certainty."

Fang Nian agrees with this point: "I also think so, but I have to prepare more, and I have a bottom line in my heart."

That's the way he is.

Willing to waste some time preparing both hands.

For example, when he first returned to his life and planned to write a book, Fang Nian also prepared two ideas and beginnings, and specially delivered them to different sites.

Even now, ideas for the sci-fi future are dusting off computer hard drives.

It's not that Fang Nian wants to use every extra preparation.

However, Fang Nian really didn't mind wasting this time.

It's better than being at a loss when the time comes.

To be honest, after experiencing the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, Fang Nian agrees that a man has a lifetime in these ten years, because he is like that.

How many times have I been at a loss and have no way to retreat, and now I am willing to waste time preparing in advance.

Guan Qiuhe frowned and sighed, "I don't know what to say."

"..."

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seven o'clock in the evening.

In a well-decorated Chinese restaurant near the Bund.

Fang Nian chatted with Guan Qiuhe while waiting for Guan Qiuhe's college classmate.

"Are you sure you really don't want to stay for a few more days before going back?"

Guan Qiuhe asked seriously.

"It's not a big problem whether you go to class or not. I asked for leave again. It's rare to come here. There are still many places I didn't go. I may not feel this way next time."

What Guan Qiuhe said made sense.

Ten years old, eighteen years old, twenty years old, the feeling of coming to Shanghai at different ages is different.

After the college entrance examination this year, Fang Nian was admitted to Fudan University. At that time, he was studying in Shanghai, not a trip.

Fang Nian smiled, and said calmly: "My definition of scenery is that I come, I see, and I own it."

The pretentiousness in this calm tone made Guan Qiuhe want to hit someone.

"Okay, okay, let's take a walk tomorrow morning, and I will buy you an afternoon flight back."

Guan Qiuhe didn't persuade her much.

Then he said: "Then after dinner, go to see the night view of the Bund, and experience a night cruise on the Huangpu River?"

This Fang Nian has no objection: "That's good."

While talking, Fang Nian looked up at the door of the restaurant, and the waiter just happened to lead a customer into the store.

His gaze paused for a few seconds.

Only then did he realize that in this era when the lunar year 2008 has not yet passed, this kind of gentle-looking man is still very attractive to girls.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a pressed black formal suit, and even his leather shoes were particularly shiny.

There is also something like pomade or gel water on the hair.

There is also a meticulous look on the face of the smile.

In the future, this kind of attire may be labeled with other labels, such as 'intermediary', 'insurance', 'salesman' and so on.

Because most of the time, workers in these industries will dress so formally and are the easiest to meet.

Fang Nian didn't intend to inquire about the man's target, but was a little interested, and was about to look away, but saw that the man's face had shown joy, and he was walking towards him.

"Such a coincidence?!"

Fang Nian blinked, and a funny expression flashed across his face.

He too was once a man.

I still dare to say that I understand a man's mind...

"Hello miss, the guest you are waiting for is here, would you like to order now?"

The waitress asked politely.

Guan Qiuhe nodded: "Okay, give us the menu."

With that said, Guan Qiuhe stood up and said hello.

"Hello, Senior Brother Wang."

The man called Senior Brother Wang showed just the right amount of tenderness and surprise, and said, "Qiu He, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Wang, please sit down, if it's convenient, you can call me by my name directly."

Although there was still a little smile on Guan Qiuhe's face, it looked fake.

Next, Guan Qiuhe's introduction made this senior brother Wang look a little embarrassed.

"Fang Nian is my younger brother."

"Wang Honghai is my college classmate."

Fang Nian, who had been silent all this time, got up quickly, and greeted politely and enthusiastically: "Old Wang~Uncle, hello, hello, I'm Fang Nian, nice to meet you."

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