Vol 5 Chapter 648: Reluctant

After walking through the oasis made up of camel thorns, and then walking out of the small cols full of sand and gravel, they trek for more than 8 hours, at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, when they helped each other to reach the camp, they found that it was completely different from the camp yesterday. There is no longer just army-green canvas tents. In the middle of the camp, there is an extra white yurt.

The yurt is very large, with a stage about one meter high in the middle. Surrounding the stage, there are ten tables. The tables are already full of various fruits and special solid dishes with Northwestern characteristics.

The big plate in the middle is moon cakes that even the old beauty is familiar with.

"Wow, great surprise!" "I absolutely love this event." Seeing this scene, many people were refreshed. Before they even started eating, they were already full of blood and resurrected.

There were no extra links. As soon as everyone sat down, Feng Yiping raised his glass and said, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" The clinking of the glasses immediately rang, and the banquet kicked off.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, two middle-aged men in long gowns appeared on the stage. The shorter one had a big and shiny head, a thick and short neck, and a full face, but his small eyes were particularly energetic.

The tall one has curly hair, loose facial muscles, and even smiles with a bit of sadness.

The two guys who seemed to be unfamiliar with each other stepped onto the stage. They were taller in front of them, and lowered behind. They bowed slightly to the big guy in a very inconsistent way. The shorter guy said with his arms folded and said, " Bright moonlight, I am...,"

"Oh, it's him, I seem to have heard of it,"

By this year, the most famous organization in the crosstalk industry in China has already emerged in the industry. Their several venues in the capital have finally ceased to be a bleak business, and the venues are full.

However, their influence is currently limited to the capital, and has not yet spread to the whole country.

Feng Yiping just proposed Internet thinking, and this group should be the first example of Internet thinking in China and its successful operation.

By next year, they will be quickly known to the people of the whole country because of their cooperation with the Internet, and they will spread across the country.

Asking them to come over to perform before there is no big hit, it is more cost-effective. The level is not worse than later, and the attitude is better than later. The key is the appearance fee, and later it is a sky and an underground. It is not a general cost-effective, and it is also considered to be the same. Kind of alternative to pick up the omission.

With the appearance of the two of them, this evening, it was really endless laughter, and when the curtain came to an end, it was the audience standing up and applauding.

However, some of those guys who stood up were already unsteady, and Zhou Xingyu's arrangement did not fail. On such a special occasion, on such a special night, without your persuasion, they would frequently raise their glasses themselves.

Zhou Xingyu is now not worried about everyone drinking less, but everyone drinking too much.

At the end of the dinner, the wind that had been blowing for a day stopped interestingly. In the middle of the camp, a few bonfires were lit, drinking tea and eating moon cakes without any guidance. Many people in the groups have spontaneously opened up. Xin Fei, "After being stabbed to the foot by a camel, without everyone's support, I will definitely not be able to hold on today...,"

"Last night, looking at the moon in the sky, I thought a lot...,"

"From yesterday to today, I feel that it has been the most rewarding and deepest day of the year..."

Feng Yiping’s other meaning has also been well implemented. Cummins and a few American executives, alone, surrounded by a few Chinese colleagues, some have exchanged their feelings over the past two days, and some have communicated with them. Inquiring about the situation in the United States, of course, some are discussing work with them...

"Look, how easy it is," Feng Yiping said while holding a mooncake, looking around with a little smugness, "what else do you use to set up scenes and organize activities? Are they not spontaneously communicating? How effective is this? !"

"Team building, to put it bluntly, is to let two or more people experience one thing together. In the process, they will consciously encourage each other, help each other, and communicate spontaneously. It is not necessary to have fun. Those flowers?"

"You're great, let's go!" Jin Ling said.

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Feng Jiachong, it was the time when each family had just finished their sumptuous dinner. In the square in the middle, there were only some young men who could not sleep at first. Later, some adults also walked out of the house, or were sitting by the river. Under the promenade, or sitting on the side of the square with a chair, shaking the fan, listening to the energetic young people singing karaoke, watching the children who can't sleep, round the pond ridge, chasing the flashing fireflies.

The talks are all homely, and occasionally there is a sentence, "This moon is really big today" discussion, in fact, it can be regarded as the moon watching.

When the family became wealthy and gradually got rid of the heavy and hard physical work, the living habits of these people living in the small mountain villages deep in the mountains have also unknowingly changed.

This is actually the same as Feng Yiping's persistence in the desert. For some things, as long as you lay the foundation, you don't even need to guide or organize any activities, and everyone will naturally move in the direction you want.

But the family that brought them these changes did not appear today.

On such a special day, Feng Zhenchang used to take on more housework according to old habits, but today, not only her, but Mei Qiuping can't get involved.

"The square is very lively, you can go too, or go upstairs, leave these to me," Feng Yuxuan wrapped an apron and tidied up quickly, "Dad, the tea is ready,"

"Oh, I have to go and check the account," Feng Zhenchang glanced at his daughter.

"Let me come," Mei Qiuping was about to pack up the leftovers, but was resolutely separated by Feng Yuxuan, "I said, these things will be left to me these days,"

"All right," Mei Qiuping understood her daughter's meaning, and in the future, such opportunities will definitely become less and less.

"Tomorrow Jingping and the others will come back, and you can also help a lot,"

"Forget it, how can she use her hands, besides, she will have more opportunities in the future," Feng Yuxuan finally did not take the opportunity to ridicule her brother.

"Uncle, Aunt and Rongrong, come up the day after tomorrow," Mei Qiuping had to change the subject.

"Unconsciously, Rongrong and the others are in college," Feng Yuxuan said.

"Speaking of which, although they are not as good as Yiping's grades, they are considered competitive, and the worst of them are also in the second book," Feng Zhenchang, who said he went to look at the account book, said with a cup of tea.

"That is, you didn't see that for the past few years in their high school, several uncles not only treated them as ancestors, but also spent countless money."

"Just say that the last year's nutritional products, one by one, ate more than you, and the three of them hired various tuition teachers, and they can buy a car together," Feng Yuxuan said, "If so There are only three books, or specialties, then they are really sorry for the family and sorry for the renminbi. If we were like this...,"

She immediately felt that this was wrong. Yes, she immediately noticed that her parents were a little silent, and she quickly changed her words, "It's still the younger brother that was worry-free. When he was in high school, he didn't have to worry about the family at all."

"That was, during his high school years, in addition to studying, he also set up those companies and wrote a novel that was so popular," Mei Qiuping also helped his daughter remedy.

"I have to say that my brother has brought a good head, otherwise they are probably the same as me, they will not be able to study in junior high school, and they are thinking about going out and doing things," Feng Yuxuan continued to remedy.

"Yes, after Yiping was admitted to university, the town didn't tell me how many college students were born in our village and the nearby villages?" Feng Zhenchang finally spoke.

"It's just that there is no one who is admitted to a good university like my brother," Feng Yuxuan continued.

Sure enough, these words made parents happy, this matter will always be Feng Zhenchang and their pride.

In their concept, being admitted to a prestigious university is equivalent to being cited in the ancient imperial examination.

"Not to mention, even in the whole country, few can go to Stanford Business School for further studies," Feng Yuxuan continued to save.

"That is, Yiping was the first person to enter Stanford Business School with an undergraduate degree, and that was the first in the world,"

Feng Zhenchang and the others can even say this clearly, which shows how proud they are.

They are still the same as before. They are a little ashamed to talk about money in front of others, but they are very happy to show off their son's academic achievements and academic achievements.

Feng Yiping decided to read it again and try his best to get a good university. Now it seems that it couldn't be more correct.

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At ten o’clock in the evening, the excitement in the square also stopped, but Mei Qiuping, who had been lying on the bed, couldn’t sleep listening to the movement upstairs, "Hey," she pushed Feng Zhenchang, "I'll go Take a look in Yuxuan's room."

"Go," Feng Zhenchang said immediately, and he seemed to be sober too.

"Yuxuan, are you asleep?" Mei Qiuping asked outside the door.

"Mom, didn't you go to bed early?" Feng Yuxuan opened the door unexpectedly.

"Somewhat can't sleep," Mei Qiuping glanced at the room, "What are you doing to pack these? Didn't you already pack up the things you need to bring?"

"I just put these infrequently used things together, and I can make guest rooms here in the future."

"Your room will always be your room. Besides, we don't have any guest rooms. Some of the buildings in the company are." She walked over to her daughter's bed and sat down, unable to stop her eyes from being moisturized, "after the Mid-Autumn Festival , You can't live here anymore,"

"Mom, who said, I want to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, what can't be done," Feng Yuxuan consoled her mother in turn.

"Yuxuan," Mei Qiuping wiped her eyes with her sleeve. "Your father and I now feel that the most regrettable thing is that we didn't let you finish junior high school. Those few years have really suffered you."

"Mom, I knew that you were here for this. I just said that I was obedient. It was you and Dad who didn't let me read it. I really couldn't read it. I just wanted to go out and meet the world. "

"If the life at home was better then, you wouldn't have thoughts like that. Blame me and your dad for being useless," Mei Qiuping blamed herself.

Parents are always like this. No matter what, their sons have graduated from college and their daughters haven't finished junior high school. When they think of this, they feel very sorry.

"Mom, don't talk about it. This really has nothing to do with you. Look, Lin Hui's family is in good condition. During her junior high school years, she didn't play all of her activities, which is a waste of money.

"The year I went out, there were not one or two female classmates who walked together in the class. Many of their homes were pretty good? This matter really has nothing to do with you, because we really couldn't read it. Books, reading a book gives me a headache," Feng Yuxuan seriously recalled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Comparing with her younger brother, she sometimes felt resentful, but if you think about it, you can't blame your parents.

She didn't finish her junior high school, although there was a reason for the poor conditions at home, but the main reason was her.

"Fortunately, you are doing well now, and you have got a college degree. We feel a little better, Yuxuan, if you complain, blame your dad and me. Don't blame your brother. It wasn't because you couldn't afford the two of you. , So you won’t be allowed to read, protect your brother,"

"At the beginning, the family owed a lot of money. After you finish junior high school, you just owe a few hundred yuan more in foreign debt. Later, we will pay it back slowly. We can afford it."

"I know, I know," Feng Yuxuan lowered her head, "I don't blame you at all, let alone my brother, I can only blame myself,"

"Mom, I was wrong in the few years I went out. I forgot about my family as soon as I went out. It was so difficult at home. I didn't send any money back in those years. My brother always owed his tuition. I don't have any clothes that I can wear. I was outside and bought a bunch of clothes that I didn't wear a few times. I think about it now, I regret it," she couldn't help crying by her mother.

"It's okay," Mei Qiuping gently patted her daughter's back like she did when she was a child, "Which girl doesn't like to watch? We can't buy it for you. What's wrong with buying it for yourself? Yet,"

The knot held in my heart for a long time was finally untied on the eve of her daughter's marriage. The mother and daughter have rarely had such a tender moment since Feng Yuxuan went out in junior high school.

"Mom, the more I think about it, the more reluctant I will be at home," Feng Yuxuan cried more and more.

"You stupid girl, there is always this day," Mei Qiuping's eyes flushed.

Downstairs, Feng Zhenchang turned over and buried his head in the pillow...