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Four hundred and seventeenth chapter restless crowd(2/2)

My young couple did not have the ability to Ma Yibo, but it was okay to drink soup with him;

Thinking about the young boy who was originally, he has now become a towering tree;

"Okay, let's summarize to the next night, and see where to borrow some money. 300,000 is not a small number";

Wang Weihua is not at peace now;

Wang Weihua recognized himself after his previous work experience. He thought that this was the case, so he opened a vegetable shop, saved up a few years of money, and then went back to his hometown;

But who would have thought that a strong competitor had come, and that even his restaurant could not be able to handle it;

However, things were not as tragic as imagined, and Wang Weihua saw hope for the future from another path;

Especially when I saw that the boy was now a billionaire;

It is hard for people who have not experienced that kind of impact.

In the past, everyone was the same vegetable seller, and the starting point was about the same;

Now, in just half a year, for many people, it is just a time to get along;

But Ma Yibo has grown from the young boy he used to be to a towering tree, supporting the entire Qin Aunt Qin;

2 billion, few people can imagine what this concept is;

Even when the peak of the Toutiao system in later generations, users start with an annual salary of one million, and they are always a small goal, and no one dares to underestimate the number 2 billion;

What's more, netizens are relatively simple nowadays;

Looking at the boy who was once like him, Wang Weihua's extinguished ambitions also began to burn;

Anyone wants to do a big fight?

Anyone wants to be worthy of the world?

Everyone wants to live freely?

Everyone wants to be the envy of others?

...

Today, everyone was restless because Aunt Qin’s food factory was sold for 2 billion;

This is simply a textbook-style inspirational book.

A year ago, a boy, carrying a backpack, stepped on the train heading south, and was alone;

A year later, the boy was rich, successful in his career, and successful in fame.

Isn’t this the life that everyone wants?

When we were young, we worked hard outside, so why?

Isn’t it just to return home in glory;

Isn’t it just for success in your career?
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