The Spring Festival will soon be over.
Liu Feng returned to his familiar campus life, studying, reflecting on life, and cultivating himself.
The first day of school.
As evening fell and the sun set, the sky was tinged with a faint orange-red.
Liu Feng and Wang Juan agreed to eat noodles at a small restaurant near the school gate. The owner skillfully cooked the noodles, which were steaming hot.
The two sat facing each other, eating and chatting, sharing the interesting things that happened during the day.
Wang Juan picked at the noodles and ate them in small bites.
After she finished eating, Liu Feng took out a delicate little box from his schoolbag.
He gently pushed it in front of Wang Juan and said with a smile, "Here you go, a small gift, consider it a celebration of the start of the new semester."
Wang Juan looked up, a hint of surprise and curiosity flashing in her eyes. She picked up the box and carefully examined the exquisite packaging, which was tied with a small bow with a gold ribbon, making it look exceptionally elegant.
"What is this? The packaging is quite exquisite!" she asked Liu Feng with a smile, her tone full of anticipation.
"A sugar-coated bullet!" Liu Feng joked.
"I'll accept this 'sugar-coated bullet,' I'm immune to all sugar-coated bullets." Wang Juan laughed at Liu Feng's words.
She opened the box, inside was a box of exquisite chocolates, each one like a work of art, radiating an alluring luster.
"It looks so good, can I eat it?" Wang Juan asked. It was the first time she had ever seen chocolate, and the rich aroma made her feel very curious.
"Sugar-coated bullets, of course you can eat them!" Liu Feng replied.
"Mmm." Wang Juan couldn't help but pick up a piece and gently put it in her mouth. Instantly, the rich chocolate aroma melted on her tongue, sweet and mellow.
"Wow, this candy is so delicious!" Wang Juan couldn't help but exclaim, looking up at Liu Feng with gratitude and joy in her eyes.
"Thank you, Liu Feng, this is the most special New Year's gift I've ever received."
Seeing her satisfied expression, Liu Feng felt a warm glow in his heart.
After leaving the noodle shop, Liu Feng took out two hundred yuan and gave it to Wang Juan.
Currently, their comics bring in four thousand yuan a month, and Wang Juan has nearly ten thousand yuan in Liu Feng's hands.
She could never give out all that money.
She habitually took two hundred from Liu Feng each time, which was enough for her to squander for a week or two.
This is the secret to her becoming the richest girl in her class.
She didn't want to tell anyone else.
Last time, during the cell phone incident, she told her mother that the phone was a toy and got away with it, so she became even more careful.
Wang Juan is very cute.
...
After school, Liu Feng returned to his rented courtyard.
He gently opened his computer. The manuscript of "Mystery of the Underworld: Notes on the Shadows of the Lamp" was already completed, and now he only needed to post articles at set times every day.
Thanks to the previous success of "Zhu Xian" and the boost from this masterpiece, Fanxing Chinese Network has seen a surge in popularity, attracting numerous readers and writers to join, showing signs of surpassing Rongshuxia.
After surfing the internet for a while...
Liu Feng then entered the magic gourd and began cultivating.
The Foundation Establishment stage still requires Liu Feng's careful refinement; only in this way can one sense the opportunity for a breakthrough.
Golden Elixir, longevity, and carefree existence are the goals that Liu Feng pursues in his cultivation.
Sometimes, Liu Feng would question himself: "Since I am so focused on pursuing the path to immortality, why am I still attached to the mortal world? Why not retreat from it and cultivate in seclusion?"
but…
The regrets of the past life must be made up for in this life!
Only when one's Daoist heart and state of mind are perfectly harmonious and flawless can one go further in the future.
One cannot escape inner demons by simply engaging in arduous self-cultivation.
One evening.
Liu Feng visited the newly built Imperial Kitchen food factory for inspection.
From a distance, the Imperial Kitchen Food Factory resembles a majestic and sturdy fortress, covering a vast area with tall factory buildings arranged in a well-organized manner.
Walking into the factory area, the wide roads are large enough to easily accommodate multiple trucks driving side by side, and the roadsides are planted with lush greenery, adding a touch of vitality to the entire factory area.
Inside the factory, a bustling and busy scene unfolded.
The roar of machines rose and fell, never ceasing.
On the production line, the workers wore uniform work clothes, sanitary caps, and masks that covered most of their faces, leaving only their bright eyes visible.
They were busy at their respective posts, working diligently and systematically.
Some workers skillfully operate the production equipment, processing raw materials into delicious spicy strips;
Some workers carefully inspected the quality of the products to ensure that every pack of spicy strips met the standards;
Other workers were busy packing the packaged spicy strips into boxes, preparing to ship them to various places.
The Imperial Kitchen Food Factory solved the employment problem for hundreds of workers.
Most of these workers come from Xianshan County.
They used to struggle to make a living, but now they can find stable jobs right at their doorstep, and they are very content.
Every month, the Imperial Kitchen Food Factory's output is astonishing.
Trucks loaded with spicy strips slowly drove out of the factory area, heading to markets across the country.
According to statistics, the monthly shipment volume reached hundreds of tons, and the revenue was as high as several million yuan.
Liu Feng stood inside the factory, gazing at the busy figures of the workers, his heart filled with satisfaction.
However, he was not satisfied with the status quo.
If he wants to lead his fellow villagers to prosperity and escape the poverty of the county, this is far from enough.
So, a new idea came to him—to build a garment factory.
Liu Feng told Uncle Zhang about his idea.
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