Faced with the school's earnest expectations, Xia Yu was deeply moved and said frankly that he would work hard to repay the school and leaders for their cultivation!
It’s enough to just say polite words, after all, you make money for yourself.
In the past, Xia Yu hated this kind of formalism the most, but looking at him now, he has lost his youthful vigor.
People have to grow up eventually.
When you grow up, your perspective will be different. Society is not what you want it to be. It has its own operating rules. If you can't change it, you have to learn to adapt, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.
The super rich have the capital to say no, but they will never say that, because such a stupid person can never become a super rich.
Even Jack Ma has to attend events and give speeches everywhere. Xia Yu may also need to pick up his social buff and practice how to fool people (wrong) and give them chicken soup.
Anyway, now that he has taken a long vacation, he has plenty of time to himself. As for the promotion matters, he will be contacted when the time comes.
From this perspective, Xia Yu lost money on the villa he bought. He had to leave after living in it for only a few days after getting the title deed. However, it would be an even bigger loss if he rented it out and didn't live in it.
On Monday night, Xia Yu treated Dafei and a few others to a meal, not at Little Sheep, but at a Sichuan restaurant next to the school.
He has taken a long vacation this time and may only come back a few times in this semester. I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities for 504 to meet. Having a meal together before leaving can be considered a reunion.
"Brother Yu, you are a man who will accomplish great things. I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. I, Dafei, would like to offer you a toast."
Da Fei raised his glass and said that he had suffered a lot but also learned a lot from his classmate Xia Yu over the years, so he deserved this glass of wine.
"Okay, you'll be the only one going to the library in 504 later, so you must hold on."
Xia Yu also gave a reminder.
"Um!"
Da Fei responded, and the two of them drank the wine in their glasses.
"Brother Yu, I respect you too. I don't have much ambition. I just want to go back to my hometown with my girlfriend after graduation. But I'm very happy to be your roommate."
Kun Kun also came forward to toast, and he spoke the most honest words.
"It's good to go back home and work hard. When you get married, the three of us will go to your wedding together."
"Okay, I'll wait for you then!"
The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Among the four people in their dormitory, Meng Kun should be the first to get married, after all, the other three are single.
"Brother Yu, let's have a drink too. Apart from anything else, I'm a local. If you need me in the future, I'll be there in no time."
Xie Junjie also raised the glass in his hand. He would definitely stay in Shanghai after graduation.
Given the level of contact Xia Yu has, his family's connections definitely won't be of much help, but he can still provide some help, and it's his intention to be a background board.
"No problem, I'll definitely trouble you if I need anything else. Let's get together more often in the future."
After a round of drinks, the four of them opened up and talked about the past and looked forward to the future.
After the drinking party ended, Dafei and the others stumbled towards the school. Xia Yu didn't look drunk at all and walked back to the villa with steady steps.
Since his health improved, he found that his alcohol tolerance had also increased a lot. After drinking more than a bottle of white wine, he would only feel a little red in the face, and his mind was still very clear.
After finishing the school affairs, all that was left was work. Xia Yu took out his cell phone and called Lao Xia.
"Hey, Dad, have you and Mom had dinner yet?"
"I just finished eating, what's wrong?"
Old Xia's voice came from the receiver. He and Lin Shuqin had dinner at the production base. Recently, they both took early retirement and devoted themselves to the construction of the production base.
"I just want to ask about the workers. Dad, have you hired anyone?"
After the production base is built and put into use, whether it is vegetables, fruits, poultry or livestock, they all need people to manage them.
Based on the area, a team of at least thirty people is needed.
Uncle Tai can manage 200 acres by himself, but he actually only uses less than 50 acres. The production base of more than 1,000 acres needs to be fully utilized, so naturally more manpower is needed, especially since Xia Yu also plans to raise black pigs.
"We've hired five first. I think they're all good. We don't want the bad ones!"
Old Xia has a good eye for people. If he thinks it's okay, then it's probably a sure thing.
"Dad, let them take a bus to Shanghai tomorrow. I'll arrange for them to study on the farm."
The farm produces a wide variety of products, so specialized training is definitely needed. Uncle Tai happens to be getting married and going on his honeymoon next month, so I'll let him take care of them this month so he can take over when he's out, so the farm won't be left unattended without him.
"Okay, but I'll take them over. It's a good opportunity for them to see your farm as well."
Old Xia suggested that he come to see people off. The last time he came back from Africa, he and Lin Shuqin had actually been to the farm, but they took the food and went back without looking at it carefully. Later, his son said that the business wanted to expand, so he wanted to study the operating model of Chaolu Farm in depth.
It can also be regarded as accumulating some experience for the later construction of the production base. In this regard, Lao Xia is more meticulous than Xia Yu.
"Okay, drive slowly on the road, and we'll meet at the farm tomorrow."
Xia Yu gave one more instruction before hanging up the phone.
It’s really good to have his parents’ help, otherwise he definitely wouldn’t be able to run such a big business on his own.
However, as a son, he is also very worried, raising his father into a billionaire step by step.
This is like a historical text I read before, in which the protagonist suffered from age and could only train his father to become a cabinet minister.
After glancing at his watch and seeing that it was still early, Xia Yu opened Bilibili again and took a look at the data of his video.
"Playback volume: 1.028 million"
"Bullet screen: 3842"
"Collections: 496,875 (↑66,113)"
In just over a day or less than two days, the number of views successfully exceeded one million, and the number of collections increased by more than 66,000, and there were still two days left before the deadline agreed upon by him and Yin Suya.
It shouldn't be difficult to complete the small goal of more than 30,000 in two days. Doesn't that mean he's sure to win?
I don’t know what expression the senior sister would have at this time?
Xia Yu thought with evil humor.
In the girls' dormitory of Shanghai Theatre Academy, Yin Suya sat on a chair with her legs crossed, staring at the computer with lifeless eyes.
The video playing on the screen was Xia Yu's video. In order not to increase Xia Yu's playback volume, she didn't even log in to her account, but it was of no avail. The exploding data made her see no possibility of a comeback.
"How can you do this? I'm obviously your elder sister."
Yin Suya murmured softly, but unfortunately Xia Yu, who was dozens of kilometers away, couldn't hear her at all. He only knew that he was going to be a brother soon.
The thought of this made him excited, and he walked into the shower room humming a little tune.
The sound of the shower started, and a faint singing voice could be heard, as if singing: "Sister, you sit at the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore, loving each other, the rope swings leisurely..."
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