Explosive entrepreneurship

Chapter 137 Final Chapter

When Gou Dai came down from the high platform, he was directly thrown into his arms by a big dog in human form.

The two of them were stuck together so tightly that a sheet of paper couldn't fit inside.

Liang Junche rested his chin on Gou Dai's shoulder, and the sound of rapid breathing lingered on Gou Dai's sensitive neck.Gou Dai can clearly smell the fragrance of shampoo left on the other party's hair, the smell of ginger and mint.

"I don't want to be separated from you..." Liang Junche's voice was muffled and indistinct, as if he was close at hand, yet far away in the sky.

Gou Dai raised his hand, embraced the person in front of him, stroked from the neck to the waist, gently comforting.

The psychiatrist on the side was in a complicated mood.

Most of the people who come to participate in the death experience hall will shed tears during this session, for the people and things they missed in this life.But it was the first time he saw this link turned into a "true confession" scene.

Out of a little touch, the psychiatrist didn't want to interrupt the two of them.

He moved his eyes away from the gluey two people, and looked at the two black and white photos above the mourning hall.

I have to say, such good-looking two faces are indeed a good match.

==

The last link in the death experience hall is cremation.

"Who will come first?" The psychiatrist looked at the two of them.

Gou Dai lay down on the conveyor belt of the incinerator.

The psychiatrist handed over a helper: "The temperature in the confined space will be relatively high. If you have any fear that exceeds your psychological tolerance, you can press the helper."

Gou Dai nodded, but didn't speak, looked at Mr. Xiao Liang who had red eyes but flushed face, sat up straight, and kissed him on the lips.

The psychiatrist finally couldn't help it anymore: "Corpse, please have the intuition of a corpse, no one will be moved by a kiss from a corpse."

As he spoke, he looked at Liang Junche who was at the side.Liang Junche's eyes were shining and tender, like a puppy... eager to be caressed.

Psychiatrist: Damn, pretend I didn't say it.

The psychiatrist decided to start writing a new book at night——"A Life Played by a Pair of Dogs and Men"

The conveyor belt opens slowly, transporting people into the incinerator.

According to the requirements of the venue, Gou Dai folded his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes.

The incinerator is an enclosed space surrounded by 3D flames and elevated temperatures.

Gou Dai closed his eyes.

Many indistinct memory fragments jumped out from the depths of my mind, and many figures also flashed scene by scene.

In the end, only chaos remained.

When Gou Dai felt the surrounding temperature drop, the conveyor belt had already arrived at a room with snow-white walls.The white carpet, white tables and chairs, and even the paintings on the wall have no content, only white in different shades.

Perhaps, this is the portrayal of life coming and going naked?

The place where you come from is a piece of white, and the place where you return is also, only the people you meet in this life, the road you walk, really belong to you.

==

Ten minutes later, Liang Junche also came to the room from the conveyor belt of the incinerator.

Gou Dai had already been waiting by the conveyor belt, holding a long goose feather in the room, and lightly brushed Liang Junche's cheek.

Liang Junche sneaked a glance, and after seeing the picture clearly, he closed his eyes enjoying himself.

Gou Dai looked at Liang Junche who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

The young man is mixed with the sharpness of a sword that is about to be unsheathed, and the stubborn childishness when he just stepped out of his youth.In love, he is ignorant, fearless and cautious, persevering and walking on thin ice.

Probably only such a person can defeat his calmness on the surface and remove his seemingly invulnerable disguise.

"Looking so seriously, are you greedy for my body?"

Liang Junche didn't know when he opened his eyes, and looked at the dazed Gou Dai playfully.

"Heh." Gou Dai chuckled and walked out of the room.

Liang Junche chased after him: "Don't be shy, senior, it's not to make you greedy, I'll give you my body."

The psychiatrist who came to pick them up: ...

Gou Dai lowered his head in embarrassment, and walked out quickly towards the gate of the experience hall.

Liang Junche persevered: "Senior, I was wrong, I was the one who coveted your body, I was the one who coveted you, okay!"

Gou Dai's footsteps became more and more rapid.

The psychiatrist behind: ...

Originally, after coming out of the "rebirth room", there was a 15-minute conversation with the psychiatrist, but the psychiatrist no longer wanted to remind the two of them.

Customers who have experienced the "death experience" in the past are full of emotions and tears, expressing their views on life, life and death.

As a result, someone walked away from the ghost door, and the final struggle was whether to be greedy or not.

The psychiatrist who endured for a day: Damn, die GAY!

==

On the night when he came back from the death experience hall, Gou Dai had a dream.A very long dream.

Dreams are real.

He sat on the plane for a long time, and bumped for a long time on the taxi, and returned to the old house that he had not returned to for many years.

The old house still looked like it had been in disrepair for a long time in memory, and there was no change in the courtyard, as if the years had stopped in the third year of high school, and the summer he left was not contaminated with any dust.

The big trees in the courtyard are still verdant, and their dense roots even support the bluestone floor.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and the accumulated leaves surged like a sea of ​​trees, piled with layers of melancholy.

Suddenly the wooden door of the old house creaked.

Gou Dai turned his head and saw the old man who had been thinking about him day and night.

In an instant, the thoughts, regrets, annoyances and other emotions of several years rushed up, and finally overflowed the heart and seeped into the blood.

"Xiao Dai!" The kindness on the old man's face remained the same as before.

Gou Dai's tears did not stop pouring out.

He has already realized that he is in a dream, because when he saw his grandfather for the last time, the old man's legs and feet had long been unable to stand.

Grandpa walked down the steps with light steps, like a cat.

The sky suddenly turned dark, as if the gods had covered the curtain, leaving behind a ray of skylight, not like a bright moon, but bright and clean.

Grandpa seemed to take everything around him for granted, he pulled the barbecue grill in the small courtyard, and soon a fire was lit.

"Xiao Dai, come here, let me make you grilled eggplant." Grandpa held up a porcelain plate.

Gou Dai sat beside him, took the porcelain plate, and looked at the beautiful eggplants.

Grandpa's cooking skills are average, but he would go to small stalls to search for recipes and delve into the dishes, just to let Gou Dai eat a few more bites.

In the second year of high school, my grandfather's sense of taste was already very weak, and he often added too much salt to the dishes, and Gou Dai often grinned when he ate.

Gou Dai took a sip of the grilled eggplant in his hand, and sure enough, it was very salty and spicy, the taste in his memory.

"Is it not delicious?" Grandpa asked with concern.

Gou Dai wept and shook his head, just like back then: "No, it's delicious."

Grandpa put his hand into his pocket, searched tremblingly for a long time, and found a toffee.

"Xiao Dai, you must want to eat candy, right?"

"Ah."

"Then you have to finish your meal obediently before you can eat candy."

Gou Dai thought of the afternoon when he was abandoned by his parents. He stood beside the old man and watched his mother leave without looking back.

He cried heart-piercingly, earth-shattering, and the two old men were helpless no matter how much they coaxed him.

In the end, he was exhausted from crying, tired from crying, and couldn't shed another tear, and the old man just collected a bag of taffy and handed it to him.

From then on, Grandpa thought he loved toffee.Every time he caused trouble at school and was sprayed bloody by the teacher and called his parents, his grandfather would take him home after listening to the reprimand and take out a toffee from his pocket.

"Xiao Dai, you have to listen to the teacher's advice before you can eat candy. This one will be paid to you in advance."

At that time, the sun fell on grandpa's face like marigolds, and grandpa's gentleness was the rain that nourished the flowers.

"Hey, Xiao Dai, did you bring friends?" Grandpa suddenly turned his head and said.

Gou Dai followed Grandpa's line of sight, and Liang Junche was standing in the small courtyard at some point.

"Come and sit." Grandpa greeted warmly.

Gou Dai wondered why Liang Junche fell into a dream, after all, he does not belong to the existence of his and his grandfather's timeline.

Grandpa smiled and handed over a grilled eggplant: "Come on, eat eggplant, this is Xiao Dai's favorite."

Liang Junche took it with both hands, carefully and respectfully.

Grandpa: "You have a good relationship with Xiaodai, right?"

Liang Junche nodded obediently.

Grandpa: "That's good. He always seems to have many friends around him, but he doesn't seem to have any. If you can come, I will feel at ease."

Grandpa began to talk to Liang Junche about Gou Dai's childhood fun.

He is not a talkative old man. He plays chess and walks with his neighbors on weekdays, and he is very taciturn.

"Xiao Dai is outstanding. Even if he didn't go to class before, he was still the first in age, and he was the city's number one in the high school entrance examination!"

"Xiaodai really likes to go to the cultural community in the west of the city. There is our largest library and an activity center for the elderly. He used to take me there during winter and summer vacations!"

"Xiao Dai likes grilled eggplants very much. He usually only eats a bowl of rice, but if he has grilled eggplants, he can eat an extra bowl!"

……

The bits and pieces in those memories are the flowers that never wither in the years, the sweetness that never fades from the lips and teeth, and the warm quilt when you walk around the world with a sword in your life.

Grandpa seemed to be tireless, holding Liang Junche's hand and chattering.

At the end of the talk, Gou Dai could no longer hear what grandpa was saying, it was chaotic and indistinct, like the red dates and millet porridge that grandpa often boiled before he left.

The fire in front of him suddenly went out.

Grandpa's voice also stopped.

Looking at the green smoke and sparks remaining in the oven, the old man sighed faintly: "It seems that the time has come."

Gou Dai's right eye twitched suddenly, as if sensing something, he grabbed Grandpa's hand.

Grandpa smiled, stroking Gou Dai's ears with his callused hands, and finally hanging down on his shoulders.

"Xiao Dai, grandpa only wants you to be happy."

Gou Dai shook his head, looking at the figure that was beginning to fade in front of him, the pain seemed to tear his flesh and whip his bones.

"Grandpa, I will definitely let you come back."

To him, grandpa is like a taffy in a life of misery.In the past, Gou Dai always thought that when he became an adult, he would give grandpa the best in the world.It's just that when he was able, his grandfather had already left.He doesn't believe in fate, he wants to make up for what was lost.

He didn't want to leave himself on a road where he didn't know where to go, and watched the autumn wind bleak and snowy wind alone.

The old man shook his head: "Xiao Dai, birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of the world and the law of all things."

Grandpa is very patient, grabbing him like he was a child, and telling him fairy tales that he has memorized by heart.

Gou Dai shook his head choked with sobs.

Grandpa: "Tell me, where do people go after death? See Lord Hades? Drink Mengpo soup? Or go to the so-called heaven in the West?"

Gou Dai shook his head choked with sobs: "No, I will bring you back from the mountain of swords to the sea of ​​fire."

Grandpa pretended to be furious: "Why do you bring me back? I have to be reincarnated! Besides, your grandma may have been waiting for me for many years. You are trying to break up our relationship!"

Gou Dai: "Then I'll bring grandma back together."

Grandpa stared at Gou Dai for a long time, then took out another piece of toffee from his pocket, and stuffed it into Gou Dai's mouth.

"You can't do this. Your grandma and I crossed the Naihe bridge. Maybe in the next life, I can still be your grandparents."

Gou Dai was silent, and did not accept Grandpa's good idea.

"Xiao Dai, in fact, it doesn't matter whether there is reincarnation or whether there is heaven or hell. I am with you, and you will continue to move forward in the rest of your life."

Gou Dai looked at the increasingly transparent person in front of him, wept and shook his head.

"Although grandpa can't walk anymore, grandpa will always look at you. Maybe the sunshine you meet in spring, the butterflies you meet in summer, the rain through the window in rainy days, and the snow falling on your shoulders in snowy days , it’s all grandpa looking at you. Wherever you are, grandpa will be there.”

"This is the last piece of candy. You must walk well in the future, and don't disappoint Grandpa's expectations. Oh yes, Grandpa's only expectation is that you will be happy..."

==

"Dai Dai! Gou Dai! Senior!"

When Gou Dai woke up from the dream and sat up, there was a kind of chaos like a world away.

The night outside the window was bleak, with only a thin and pale moon hanging.

A warm wetness climbed up his cheek, like a hand touched by grandpa.

Liang Junche took the towel and wiped it carefully for him. "You seemed to be in a nightmare just now, crying and shouting, but I didn't respond to how I shouted."

Gou Dai shook his head: "I'm fine."

Liang Junche lifted the quilt, reached out and grabbed Gou Dai's pajamas to pull it up.

"What are you doing?" Gou Dai opened Liang Junche's hand.

Xiao Liang is always wronged like Xiao Ai who was bullied by Sanhua: "I want to wipe your back."

Only then did Gou Dai notice that he was sweating all over, and the bedding was a little damp.The thin pajamas were so wet that water could roll out, sticking to the flesh, as tight as a squashed Peking duck roll.

In the room, the orange bedside lamp is like a warm goose feather, blowing everyone's hearts.

Gou Dai blushed: "I'm sorry."

Liang Junche shook his head: "Actually, I also had a dream just now."

Gou Dai looked at him curiously.

"I dreamed that I went to an old house with you and saw an old man."

Gou Dai was astonished, and looked at Liang Junche in shock.

Liang Junche, who was trying to remember with his head down, didn't notice Gou Dai's expression.

"The old man seems to be your relative? He told me a lot about your childhood. Before you were a senior, you were quite naive, oh no, you were quite childish..."

While talking, Liang Junche raised his eyes, saw Gou Dai's indescribable expression, and fell silent for an instant.

Because of sweating, Gou Dai's bangs were wet, originally they were slightly curly like seaweed, but now the strands are more distinct, and there is a bit of glamor in the embarrassment.

Liang Junche felt that there were still thoughts in his mind at the moment, what a beast, he got up quickly and went to the kitchen, wanting to warm a bowl of milk for Gou Dai.

Gou Dai sat on the bed and looked out the window.

The night wind beat against the windows, and the windows in the old residential area were not tight enough. When the wind was strong, there would be the sound of cubs whimpering.

Just like childhood.

He was kept awake at night by the sound of the wind, and was noticed by his grandfather, who would use sealing tape to cover the window sills little by little on windy nights.The old man's rickety back is the warmest candle in the cold night.

Gou Dai smiled wryly, as if sensing something, he called the system in his mind.

The familiar and noisy system sound does not appear.

Gou Dai called again several times, but it was still deserted.

Gou Dai pulled up the damp quilt and curled himself up inside.

Entrepreneurship lesson system, is it gone?

Thinking about it for the better, maybe Grandpa was reincarnated, even the power of the so-called system master god can't change the laws of the world indiscriminately.

On the worst side, maybe grandpa didn't want him to continue the ridiculous but unachievable mission, so he took the system away with him.

Or, this system never existed before, and it was all my imagination from beginning to end.

"Senior, are you pretending to be Bai Suzhen?"

Holding the white porcelain bowl, Liang Junche couldn't help joking when he saw Gou Dai wrapped himself up on the bed.

"Come on, let Ben Fahai help the senior shed his skin." Liang Junche put the bowl on the bedside table, looking like a hungry wolf ready to eat.

Gou Dai looked at the other person's pretended hunger and thirst, and was speechless for a moment. This person can always use unimaginable ways to defeat the silence of his own world.It's as if countless colored paper gift tubes were forcibly opened in a pure color space of black, white and gray.

"If it's an unhappy dream, just tell it and let it die with the wind. Fengshen is the god who can overcome nightmares." Liang Junche said, making a posture of expelling the great god.

Gou Dai: "You made it up yourself."

Liang Junche didn't deny it either, and picked up the porcelain bowl: "Drink a little milk to help you sleep."

Gou Dai looked at the milk in the bowl, it was white and warm.Gou Dai drank it all in one gulp.

"The senior is so good, give the senior a reward."

As Liang Junche said, he peeled off the toffee he had just taken from the candy box in the living room, and stuffed it into Gou Dai's mouth.

"Thank you." Gou Dai said suddenly.

The sweetness has spread between the lips and teeth, and it has never disappeared since many years ago.

Maybe God made a ridiculous joke with him, but in the end, he still gave him the gift of clearing the joke.

Liang Junche didn't know why, he just thought that Gou Dai was thanking him for his care: "Then is there any reward for senior?"

Liang Junche originally only wanted to tease the other party, but the next second, he was pulled down by the person on the bed.

The slightly wet bangs rubbed against Liang Junche's forehead, and the tip of his upturned nose touched slightly.

This is an innocent but lingering kiss, obviously only the lips are clinging to each other, but Liang Junche seems to taste the sweetness of toffee.

After a long time, Liang Junche blushed and refused to admit defeat: "Is this the reward?"

Gou Dai looked at the aggressive man: "Otherwise, what else do you want? Go get the certificate?"

Liang Junche's eyes lit up: "Is it possible?"

Gou Dai: ...

==

half year later.

end of August.

This year's sun is particularly strong, and the heat is no longer an autumn tiger, but an autumn unicorn, an autumn green dragon.

The scorching heat is like a net, connected with the evaporated water vapor, which makes people exhausted physically and mentally.

But some people are still alive and kicking, living like a monkey out of gravity.

"The formalities are all done, and we can officially resume school next week." Liang Junche flipped through the materials, his excitement made Gou Dai feel that it was not that he wanted to return to school.

Gou Dai took several months to deal with the booth left by Budai Company.

He did not disband the company, but integrated and expanded it, transforming it into a large conglomerate enterprise.Bu Dai re-recruited the chief financial officer, and Shangguan Jingxian, the original director, was transformed into the person in charge of the group.

Liang Junche and Gou Dai held hands and walked on the boulevard of Q University.

It is the end of the holiday, the students of the large force have not yet returned to school, and the elites who continue to re-educate have already left.At noon, there were almost no people on campus.

"My sweat evaporated as soon as it came out." Liang Junche complained.

Gou Dai: "I can't do anything."

Liang Junche pretended to complain: "Can't you comfort your boyfriend? After you get it, you don't know how to cherish it anymore!"

Gou Dai: "Then I will learn a summoning technique tomorrow? Summon the descendants to shoot the sun with a bow?"

Liang Junche: "Don't bother, just a kiss."

There were insects and cicadas chirping in the woods, the breeze rubbed against the leaves, and Gou Dai dropped a kiss on the cheek, matching Liang Junche's unstoppable smile, making the path full of sweetness.

There was some movement behind him. Hearing the friction of the chain and the sound of bells dangling on the road, it should be an old-fashioned bicycle.

The old-fashioned bicycle ding-ding-ding all the way in the back, there was no reaction on the faces of the two, and they lamented that cycling was slower than walking.

As soon as the idea came up, the bicycle drove up to them and circled them.

The middle-aged man in the car looked at them jokingly, pushing his glasses.

"I thought I was wrong."

Gou Dai blurted out: "Professor Lin?"

Professor Lin was the teacher of Gou Dai's professional course at the beginning.Two years ago, I was still very thin. In the past two years, perhaps because my daughter finished her high school entrance examination and the hanging stone fell to the ground, she suddenly became fatter and fatter. She gained a lot of weight and her rectangular face became round.

Professor Lin liked Gou Dai very much, and joked several times that if Gou Dai could be his son-in-law, he would have no regrets in this life.

Professor Lin recalled: "Hey, I used to think that if you want to keep the graduate school, I will definitely be your tutor, and I beat other teachers not to compete with me. I didn't expect that we would fight to the death, and you ran to start a business. "

Gou Dai recalled how the teachers hinted at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

"I still like the academic atmosphere on campus. At least at this age, I still want to study hard. Entrepreneurship is an accident."

Professor Lin looked at the teaching building at the end of the boulevard: "How does it feel to be back on campus now?"

Gou Dai said sincerely, "Very happy."

Professor Lin nodded, very relieved: "A few days ago, the counselor told me that you were going back to school, and I thought it was a joke. I really didn't expect that you will choose to give up everything and come back to study after you have achieved such success in your career. "

After all, in modern society, most people want a good-looking diploma, but it is just to have a good opening in their careers.But for successful people whose careers are flourishing, good-looking certificates are nothing more than an insignificant gold plating.

Gou Dai recalled this period of entrepreneurship: "It was probably an accident, but now it is back on track."

But it's not without gains, such as a lot of money, and the people around me.

Professor Lin nodded, and shifted his gaze to Liang Junche who was at the side.

Although he never taught Liang Junche, no one in the campus knew about him.The other party has been active on entrepreneurial programs several times, and the performance of the Jundai investment company is also outstanding. Coupled with the background of Liang Si's grandson, it is said that there is a very popular book on the Internet now, called "One Step Rich: How to Raid Liang Junche".

Professor Lin looked at the hands of the two of them, and it seemed that the people who wrote the strategy of a wealthy family were wasting their minds, and his daughter who worked so hard for Gou Dai's QUniversity exam would also be in vain.

When Liang Junche saw Professor Lin's gaze, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.Gou Dai's teachers in the school are very popular, and he is the object of praise from all the teachers. Now that he is humiliated by himself, he is afraid that his hatred value will be full.

Liang Junche was about to express his determination, but he heard Professor Lin say: "This road is not easy, I hope you will support each other on the road of life, and don't let Shaohua down."

Liang Junche was inexplicably relieved when Professor Lin and his old bicycle disappeared from sight.

"Senior." Liang Junche said suddenly, "I found out that you are my junior now?"

"how?"

"Should the junior listen to the senior?" Liang Junche's face was full of spring.

Gou Dai raised his eyebrows: "How can I be obedient?"

"Such as warming the senior's bed?"

Gou Dai: ...

Liang Junche: "It's okay for the senior to help the junior warm the bed!"

Gou Dai didn't want to talk to people who were more and more fond of talking hooligans: "When the weather gets cooler, let's go for a walk?"

Liang Junche rejoiced: "Okay, where are you going?"

Where are you going?Gou Dai didn't know either.

Maybe find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to sleep until the sun rises, or find a lakeside where the breeze and flowers are fragrant to watch the clouds gather and the clouds disappear, or, go back to the old house he dare not go back, and take Liang Junche through the bitterness and joy of his youth, in the courtyard. Under the big tree, watching the stars and the bright moon.

Oh, there is no need to watch the moon, because the person next to you is the most beautiful moon.

When the world is full of night, as long as there is a bright moon, it will give me salvation.

END