My Return to Life

Chapter 223 of My Back to Life main text volume "You can't live without doing evil" The next morning, Fang Nian drove to Lujiazui.

Today is the third day of the 11th long holiday, the 15th day of the eighth month in the lunar calendar, which is also the Mid-Autumn Festival, one of the four traditional festivals.

The weather in Shencheng is good, and the autumn is crisp and clear.

Even Fang Nian felt extremely happy.

Soon arrived at the downstairs of the World Financial Center, took the elevator up to the hotel lobby on the 87th floor, Fang Nian dialed Lin Feng's phone.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng went downstairs with a small bag on his back.

Ask in dialect: "Have you had breakfast?"

Fang Nian nodded: "Yes, how about the hotel's buffet breakfast?"

Lin Feng replied: "It's pretty good."

"Where are you going to take me shopping, No. 1 Yaohan?"

Fang Nian shook his head: "Go to Jing'an. When I was traveling last time, I said I would go to a place that I didn't go to. It's better than those shopping malls in Pengcheng."

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned, and finally said suddenly: "Aren't you out of money?"

Fang Nian: "?"

Then he said solemnly: "I didn't say I spent money."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

After setting off again, Lin Fengcai started talking to Fang Nian about the family affairs.

Actually nothing happened.

After all, Fang Nian only came home once at the end of August.

Two things, the yard and subsequent renovations inside the house are done.

After all, the dog days had passed, and almost only a little labor was spent. The materials were paid in advance, and some of them were customized items.

The second thing is that the main project of the water well is basically completed, and the current water pipeline laying has covered the entire Maoba and some areas of the three adjacent village groups.

Calculated by the number of users, it is currently less than 100.

I specially asked the geographer to look at it, and picked an auspicious day on August 26 of the lunar calendar to officially open the water.

Judging from Lin Feng's description, the project was done pretty well, but on the other hand, the money was spent well.

In total, nearly 270,000 yuan was invested.

For example, there are many estimates for the year.

Lin Feng went on to say: "Half of Tongfeng's shops have been rented out. Currently, the total monthly rent that can be received is 8,500 yuan. If they are all rented out in the future, it may be more than 20,000 yuan."

The investment of 2 million, calculated according to the current situation, will take at least ten years to pay back.

But housing prices will skyrocket in the next few years, and the rate of return will become very impressive.

Generally speaking, in fact, the entry threshold for investing in shops is not high, but in a place like Tongfeng, there is a disadvantage that it is very difficult to get a loan.

Take the old Fang family as an example, they have no qualifications at all.

Calculated, the current investment income of Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng's couple, plus the remaining nearly 400,000 deposits in the bank and the original savings of Fang Zhengguo and his wife, even if some unexpected things happen, life will be very stable.

Because according to the data of the National Bureau of Statistics, the average net income per capita of rural households in 2009 was 5435.1 yuan, which is converted into Lao Fang’s family of four, which is the current monthly investment income level of Lao Fang’s family.

Even for urban residents, the average annual net income per person is only 18,858.1 yuan, which is less than one month for the old Fang family...

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After arriving at Nanjing West Road, Fang Nian took Lin Feng mainly to shopping for cosmetics and the like.

Then I looked at the clothes.

If you don't buy first-tier brands, Lin Feng can still afford it.

On the way, Fang Nian received an unexpected blessing QQ message.

Jian Feng: "Little Broken Bowl, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Fang Nian went back to the past: "Jianfeng is big, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Seeing that Fang Nian was online, Jianfeng sent two more messages: "Just in time for the holidays, I'd like to tell you something happy, the game turnover share for the third quarter of this year has already started to be settled last month.

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"The share fee this time is quite considerable. It is said that the game market, especially web games, has become hot. It is estimated that after tax, you will be given a little over 2 million yuan. It should not be credited to your account until the 12th or 3rd."

Fang Nian sent an emoji: "This is a bit powerful."

"It seems that I signed a three-year license at the beginning. If I continue to develop in this way, I may become a multi-millionaire. I can eat a book until I die."

Jian Feng: "So, Xiao Powan, why don't you think about it and use your spare time in college to continue creating."

Fang Nian: "To be honest with Jian Feng, I don't have this idea for now. I majored in philosophy in university, and the courses are really too busy."

Jian Feng: "You didn't go to the Chinese Department?"

Fang Nian: "..."

Taking advantage of the festival, Jian Feng sent Fang Nian a blessing and good news.

According to the current form, apart from Fang Nian being able to get some cash dividends every quarter, the additional development of the book "I Want to Be Rich" has nothing to do with him.

It is still a bit difficult to eat a book for a lifetime.

It's just that Fang Nian's own thinking is not like this, he just used the most convenient way to get the first pot of gold easily.

After finishing chatting with Jianfeng, Fang Nian saw that Lin Feng had selected two sets of men's suits and was paying at the cash register, so he said, "Let me pay the bill."

"Are you rich again?" Lin Feng asked with raised eyebrows.

Fang Nian spread his hands and said solemnly: "Didn't I leave 100,000 living expenses for myself? It shouldn't be a problem to buy two clothes."

Before Lin Feng could speak, Fang Nian said again, "Okay, a sum of copyright income has arrived."

Then he said with emotion: "It's a pity, every time the income is credited, one piece of copyright will be reduced, and after another three or five times, there will be nothing."

Lin Feng: "..."

If this person wasn't my son, I would definitely beat him... Hey, it seems that beating one's own son is justified, right?

Lin Feng felt as if he had discovered a new world, and was eager to try it.

But in the end it still didn't work.

Fang Nian saw that the time was almost up, and after asking Lu Weiyu a few words on QQ, he thought for a while and said, "Mom, I think your hair is a bit messy, do you want to take care of it and have a hairstyle by the way, Shencheng is a high-level one after all. point."

Lin Feng was a little moved by Fang Nian's words, stretched out his hands to brush his hair, and said, "It's okay..."

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Before noon, in a milk tea shop with little traffic in Hang Lung Plaza.

Lu Weiyu and Chen Qinghui sat opposite each other, each holding a cup of milk tea mixed with smoothies.

Whether she is nineteen or twenty-nine, Lu Weiyu has never changed her habit of biting straws.

"I speak Lu Weiyu, what have you been up to these two days, you don't plan to tell me, do you?"

Chen Qinghui watched Lu Weiyu deliberately bite the straw into a flat shape with her teeth, and asked angrily.

She has been wondering about this question for two days.

Lu Wei said ah, and then replied calmly: "I'm not busy with anything, I told you the night before yesterday, and you asked three times just today."

There was a deep guilt hidden in his tone.

Chen Qinghui didn't sound like the truth, but Lu Weiyu's expression didn't seem fake at all, which made her a little uncertain.

Anyway, Chen Qinghui felt that since Lu Weiyu failed to go shopping with Lu Weiyu the morning before yesterday, Lu Weiyu seemed to have become strange.

First he hesitated when answering the phone, and then he answered the phone silently.

"Then can you tell me now, why do you come to Nanjing West Road to shop today? The things here are frighteningly expensive, and you can't afford them."

Lu Weiyu's eyelids moved slightly, and she said the excuse she had prepared a long time ago: "If you can't afford it, you can afford it. We are all half office workers. It's okay to know more about it."

Chen Qinghui thought about it carefully, and felt that Lu Wei's words did make sense.

In the blink of an eye, he is really an office worker, and in the future, he really has to buy a set or two of high-end clothes to support the scene or something.

I can't report to Buddha's feet temporarily at that time, and I can't even tell what is a real brand.

Not long after, Lu Weiyu's phone vibrated, and after sliding the slider to unlock it, when she saw the message, she paused for a while and replied, "I'm in the milk tea shop on the first floor."

After receiving the reply message, Fang Nian quickly followed the signs to the milk tea shop.

Although Fang Nian doesn't like to get bored on the phone, he also likes to see Lu Weiyu every day.

On the way, Fang Nian saw a second message from Lu Weiyu.

Feed the fish: "Can you pretend for a little bit... Ah, I'm just making a suggestion, nothing else."

Fang Nian: "Okay."

Fang Nian was able to agree to this small request.

After all, he hasn't finished the romantic work he said, so it's normal that Lu Weiyu doesn't want to tell Chen Qinghui first.

In addition, isn't this sneaky feeling better?

To know……

As soon as a thought popped into Fang Nian's mind, he suppressed it immediately.

Fang Nian, who originally planned to talk to Lu Weiyu directly, changed his method. He walked into the milk tea shop with his things in his hand without looking sideways.

"I want a cup of bubble tea."

"Four dollars."

"Give."

"..."

This is the first cup of traditional pearl milk tea that Fang Nian bought in Shanghai in such a long time, and the price is twice as expensive as it was around 2000.

The current milk tea shop is slightly different from the later milk tea shop, mainly because of the different decoration style and layout.

Most don't look fancy like coffee shops.

The layout of tables and chairs is appropriate, and there is very little need to queue up, similar to some small restaurants.

So after ordering, Fang Nian went to find a seat and waited for the waiter to bring it over.

At this moment, Chen Qinghui found Fang Nian, gave a light surprise, and then called out, "Fang Nian?"

Hearing someone calling him suddenly, Fang Nian turned around following the sound suspiciously, and then saw Chen Qinghui and Lu Weiyu, surprise flashed across his face, and he smiled, "Why are you here?"

The last time Fang Nian saw Chen Qinghui was when she was called a liar at the gate of Fudan in early September.

Then he walked over naturally, with a smile on his face, and asked solemnly: "Did you not go home on Eleven?"

Lu Weiyu: "..."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if she hadn't known it in advance, she would almost have thought it was a chance encounter.

In the reaction of just a few seconds, even a single detail met the standard of a chance encounter.

Chen Qinghui took the initiative to take over the conversation: "I didn't go home, how about you, why don't you go back, I heard that many universities have 11 days of vacation."

Fang Nian put down his things, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down in the empty seat next to Lu Weiyu, with a helpless look on his face: "I didn't buy a ticket, and I don't want to go back after Eleven."

Lu Weiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Nian: "Fudan is so far away, why did you come here?"

Just before speaking, he just finished biting the straw.

Fang Nian pretended to be disgusted: "Lu Weiyu, how old are you, why are you still biting the straw?"

Lu Weiyu wrinkled her nose, pretended to be expressionless and said, "You don't care about me."

Fang Nian smiled, and then answered Chen Qinghui's question: "I went shopping with my mother. I didn't get a ticket to go home, but she did get a ticket to Shanghai."

Chen Qinghui blinked her eyes, looked outside the store, and asked tentatively, "Didn't Auntie follow?"

"They said they wanted to get their hair cut in Shencheng to see the difference from their hometown in the countryside." Fang Nian explained.

After a few gossips, the waiter brought over Fang Nian's pearl milk tea.

Fang Nian took a sip of the milk tea, his left hand naturally dropped below the table, and then squeezed a cool hand.

He said nonchalantly, "By the way, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't we have lunch together?"

From the corner of the eye, Lu Weiyu's body trembled slightly, and he felt a struggle in his left hand. The strength was very weak, and he didn't dare to move.

However, Lu Weiyu had to pretend that nothing happened.

As a result, the corners of Fang Nian's mouth became more and more joyful.

Lu Weiyu suddenly understood what it meant--'You can't live without doing your own crimes. '

If Fang Nian came here in a fair manner, and showed in a fair manner that the relationship between the two had changed, Lu Weiyu would not think in a mess now...

Chen Qinghui shook her head quickly: "No, no, let's eat separately, right Wei Yu."

Lu Weiyu nodded quickly: "Yes, today is a holiday, so don't bother me."

The tone, voice, and pitch were all normal, but Lu Weiyu clearly felt her face heat up.

The two hands under the table didn't have their fingers intertwined, they were just hooked by Fang Nian, which is not outrageous;

Lu Weiyu suddenly understood what Fang Nian's tone of "stealing" last night felt like, for no reason, he seemed to be stealing "love" in front of his girlfriends...