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Chapter 4 It's not a dream, I have a number on Hong Kong Island(2/2)

Although Li Feng didn't like Wang Chuang very much, he was still his classmate many years ago.

"Is Wang Chuang okay?"

"Okay, okay, wife, look, who did I meet? The top student in our class."

Wang Chuang said to the girl who poked her head.

"Li Feng?"

Li Feng was also a little surprised. He knew the girl himself. She had good grades and heard that she was admitted to the normal school.

"What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence. I'll invite guests to a party another day, but I'm afraid Li Feng won't be able to stay for a few days."

Wang Chuang had a look of regret on his face. Zhang Long opened his mouth without thinking too much and told Li Feng that he planned to come back for development. Wang Chuang heard it. "Oh, it's good to come back. It just so happens that there are few people in our factory who can write and calculate. My old classmate condescended to

How about coming to my place?"

"Thank you, no need."

"Look, we are all classmates, we have agreed."

"It's really not necessary."

"Okay, Li Feng will call everyone to get together when he has time. Wang Chuang still has something to do at the factory." Lu Xuexiao said.

"Yes, look at me, I've been busy all day long. When I get a call later, I'll invite you all to come over and get together." He spoke and took out a business card. "My business card."

Li Feng took the business card and watched Wang Chuang get into the car and leave. BMW V, a good car.

"Brother Feng, let's eat."

Zhang Long was completely unaware of Wang Chuang's intention to invite Li Feng to his factory. When Xiaojuan told Zhang Long, Zhang Long almost jumped up. "Really, what is this Wang Chuang pretending to do? His factory still belongs to his father."

Well, it’s true, Brother Feng, don’t pay attention to this kind of person.”

"fine."

Li Fengxin said, this civil service examination is a civil service examination, but you can't do anything else. I saw that live broadcasting is very popular in Shanghai. I don't know if I can do it. I will try it later. There are still some things that can be broadcast in Shaqiu Village.

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After dinner, Li Feng returned home. He tidied up the room, put the books away, made a study plan, and read for about two hours in the afternoon.

"Let's take a rest first."

"Don't be too nervous, go out and get some fresh air."

"It's okay, Mom."

Li Feng stood up and moved around. "This is much easier than going to school."

"By the way, Mom, I'm going to try live streaming."

"What is live streaming?"

After Li Feng explained, Wang Fengxia asked a little worriedly, "Don't delay your study."

"Play it while studying, and just go out for a walk to get some fresh air and exercise."

"Okay, but don't be too tired." Wang Fengxia was still worried about her son's health.

"I got it, Mom."

Li Feng opened Taobao and ordered some equipment. After placing the order, he thought it would arrive in two or three days.

"Eat oranges." The taste seemed sweeter than what he had just eaten, Li Feng muttered in his heart.

"Thank you, Mom."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Hand-made noodles and fried vegetables."

The vegetables at home are sweet and delicious.

"Then I'll make some noodles."

"I'm going to pick vegetables."

The family has a vegetable garden of more than half an acre, with vegetables and eggplants. Basically, there is no need to go to town to buy vegetables. Occasionally, I buy some meat. After eating early, Li Feng read for a while, drank a glass of milk and went to bed early.

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"Bang" sound

"pain."

"I finally woke up. If I don't wake up, I will call the hospital."

"who?"

Li Feng looked up and was stunned. Fatty, what's going on? This is...are you dreaming again?

"Are oranges real?"

“No wonder it tastes wrong!”
Chapter completed!
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