After the clear spring was timid, Wu Ji still smelled of her hands for three days. When the oranges were on the market in large quantities one year.

Wang Yiyuan likes oranges. On the hillside behind his house in his hometown in Hunan, there is a large lush orange forest.

When autumn is ripe, oranges turn from green to yellow, from yellow to red, and hang around the trees one by one, like small red lanterns, bent the branches. When the autumn wind blows, the rich fragrance of oranges comes with the wind, refreshing and refreshing.

Wang Yiyuan always felt that only one orange is enough for fruits in the world. This began with his childhood experience of eating oranges. One is that the orange itself symbolizes auspiciousness, prosperity, and fullness.

Second, this experience is more about the oranges being peeled off, and the orange flesh wrapped in milky white silk. They are full of water and exudes a faint fragrance. When you pick a petal and bite it, you will immediately fill your teeth and tongue with a little bite of sweetness. It is sweet and refreshing, and the beauty flows like a mountain forest and stream.

It was the National Day holiday. In 2005, the Wujiaxiang area of ​​Shanghai Huqingping Highway was close to the Oriental International Trade Wholesale Market and Hongqiao International Airport. It was quite lively, with crowds of people and endless vehicles.

At the intersection not far away, Liu Xiang, a flying man who said "China has me, Asia has me" on the anti-aircraft artillery billboard, was wearing the national flag, and his classic image of crossing the road was particularly eye-catching, shining in the autumn sunset.

Under the Huqingping Overpass, on both sides of Qishen Road, various trucks selling oranges were filled with various types of trucks selling oranges, and the air was filled with the shouts of shouts selling oranges with accents from all over the country.

Wang Yiyuan was picking oranges in the small truck on the side of the road. A semi-new Santana 2000 stopped beside him. The glass window in the driving position slowly lowered, and a big, shiny head stretched out from the car. Xiao Wang, buy oranges.

When Wang Yiyuan heard someone calling him, he turned his head and saw that it was Lao Xie. He hurriedly greeted him and said, Teacher Xie, I didn't expect that he would actually meet him.

Seeing Lao Xie get out of the car, the vendor brought a few plastic bags and said, "Boss, buy oranges? Five yuan and four kilograms, sweet packages, Chongming's local oranges were all brought this morning."

Wang Yiyuan walked over to Lao Xie and said with a smile, Teacher Xie, just choose, I treat you today, don’t be polite.

Haha, OK, OK. As Lao Xie said, he walked around the rear of the car, opened the front door on the other side of the car, and said to Wang Yiyuan, Xiao Wang, come on, come on, let’s meet, this is your Aunt Fang.

Wang Yiyuan hurried over, put his hand on the edge of the roof of the car, and said to the people in the car, "Hello Aunt Fang, Hello Aunt Fang." Aunt Fang got out of the car, stared at Wang Yiyuan and said, "Are you Xiao Wang?"

At this time, it was dusk and the weather was not very cold. Aunt Fang had long fluffy wavy hair, carefully decorated delicate facial features, wearing a crimson scarf, wearing a dark green cheongsam, and her expression showed the delicate elegance of a Shanghai woman.

She looked Wang Yiyuan from head to toe, from foot to head, and then smiled softly. She pointed at Wang Yiyuan and continued, "The day before yesterday, Old Xie said that he handed over a child in the car, right?"

Haha, it was a friend of my age. Lao Xie took the conversation and said with a smile. He turned to Wang Yiyuan and said, "You are alone in Shanghai anyway. If you have time, come to my house Bai Xiang. I have given you the address, but you are still here, right?" Some.

Wang Yiyuan hurriedly said, "I'm afraid I'll bother you. If there is any trouble, we are half a fellow villager." Lao Xie said, "Also, you will come to my house when you have time for a while. I have something to say to you."

Lao Xie is a professor at the Agricultural College of Shanghai Jiaotong University. He specializes in fruit planting, cultivation and growth. He is in his fifties and is an authentic Ningbo native.

In contrast to Aunt Fang's typical image as a small southern woman, he looks more like a northerner. He is big, looks big and thick, dresses casually, speaks loudly, and is full of energy. In short, it is very different from the impression of traditional middle school professors, but it may be closer to the image of farmers and dealers on the roadside.

Every time Wang Yiyuan saw Professor Xie, he felt that if he had to be said to be a senior intellectual, it might be his smart head that was always shiny.

Before coming to Shanghai, Wang Yiyuan worked in Ningbo for more than five years, and he was considered half a Ningbo native. Before the National Day of the National Day, his former Ningbo colleague and friend Xu Dajun got married, and Wang Yiyuan went to Ningbo for a wedding banquet. When he returned to Shanghai the day before yesterday, he found that he could no longer buy tickets, cars, trains, and any tickets.

He was familiar with the situation of Ningbo Station and had to go through several trips of motorcycles before he paid a high price to get on a black minibus. The seats happened to be adjacent to Lao Xie. This kind of minibus often stops and stops in the city before reaching the intersection of the expressway, and constantly solicits passengers in the middle until the seats are full. Fortunately, during the festival, people will be filled after a short while after leaving Ningbo South Station.

When the bus was on the highway, Wang Yiyuan sat there without any trouble, so he spread out the newspaper to read the "Southern Weekend" he just bought.

Lao Xie was also bored. In order to pass the time, he borrowed the newspaper in Wang Yiyuan's hand to read. Next, the two of them said their own opinions on some reports in the newspaper, and started chatting in a mess.

Coincidentally, Lao Xie and Wang Yiyuan both lived in Qibao, Shanghai, which invisibly brought the two closer together, thus adding a lot of topics.

The car drove to the Jiaxing Expressway service area in the middle of the journey. Wang Yiyuan and Lao Xie also had fast food together. In this way, after nearly four hours of driving, the two of them actually felt that they met each other and felt that they had met too late, so they exchanged addresses and phone numbers with each other.

When the minibus arrived in Xinzhuang, Shanghai, the two got off and took a taxi together. On the way, Lao Xie got off in the middle of Qishen Road. When we parted, Lao Xie joked that we all lived in Qibao, and maybe we might encounter it one day on the side of the road.

I didn't expect that today I really met in just a few days. Wang Yiyuan still feels that there are too many chances of his acquaintance with Lao Xie until now, and it can even be said to be a bit wonderful.

The two people who originally seemed completely irrelevant, regardless of age, experience, knowledge, social life, status, etc., are basically not on the same path, but they just get in the same car because they are riding in the same car. In fact, they can't say much, but because they meet each other, they become confidants, transcending time and space. It seems that they have known each other for many years in the spiritual world.

Wang Yiyuan couldn't help but think of a sentence. The Buddha said that the five hundred times of looking back in the previous life were exchanged for passing by in this life.

Haha, there is only a possibility of passing by once after looking back five hundred times. Wang Yiyuan couldn't help laughing out loud. How many 500 people do I have to have this kind of friendship between Lao Xie and Lao Xie.

In fact, the Buddha continued to say another sentence: An encounter in this life must have given birth to too many memories in the previous life. All fates are fate, but in fact, no matter love, family affection, or friendship, it is probably not the case.

Amitabha Buddha can only say that fate is not easy. Wang Yiyuan thought to himself, but what is Lao Xie talking about with me?

I called in the evening and knew that Lao Xie was at home the next day, so Wang Yiyuan decided to visit Lao Xie.

The Agricultural College of Shanghai Jiaotong University, which is located in Qibao, was originally called Shanghai Agricultural College. After being incorporated into Shanghai Jiaotong University, it was changed to the School of Agriculture and Biology. However, people are used to call it the Agricultural College or the Agricultural College of Jiaotong University.

Lao Xie's family did not live in the school's teaching staff dormitory area, but bought a commercial house in the east area of ​​Fuli Apartment next to the school. It was more than 120 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms, which was very spacious and quiet. They had a son who was studying in the UK.

Aunt Fang owns a large restaurant next to the Shanghai Qingping Highway Airport New Village, which specializes in seafood from Ningbo Xiangshan. She has to cook big and small business in the store during the day, so she usually stays alone at home.

Wang Yiyuan brought a lot of fruits and knocked on the door. Lao Xie opened the door and saw Wang Yiyuan and laughed and said, "I am a researcher, you still give me fruits?" Wang Yiyuan said as he spoke, so he gave you inspection."

After chatting casually for a while, Old Xie said seriously, Xiao Wang, I think so. You are still young now, but your education is a bit low. We have to look at it in the long run. I suggest you go to another undergraduate or even a postgraduate student, which will definitely be beneficial to your future development in Shanghai.

Wang Yiyuan has always had this idea when continuing to study and further his studies. It was just that he had been confined to miscellaneous things and did not really do it, which was delayed.

Now, all aspects of Shanghai have been stable for the time being, and he has come and gone alone without any worries. He feels that it is time to study again.

Lao Xie continued, "We live upstairs with a professor from our school's School of Management. I have inquired that their college is preparing to open an MBA training class for working people in the society. If you pass the school exam, you will still get a formal diploma. I suggest you apply for this MBA training class directly. You are now graduating from college and working for more than five years, so the basic conditions should be enough.

Wang Yiyuan asked, but he just didn’t know what the tuition fee was.

Lao Xie said that the on-the-job training class is two and a half years, and the classes are held four times a month, and it basically uses the weekend time. The whole reading is about 70,000 or 80,000 yuan. I will tell you, try to reduce the amount as much as possible, and see if it can be done about 50,000 yuan.

Wang Yiyuan thought about it and felt that he could afford the tuition, so he said to Lao Xie, thank you so much. I just don’t know if this study class has any requirements for English level?

Lao Xie said that there must be requirements for English, but it may be relatively relaxed. You can sign up to read these things first, and you can find solutions to the situation.
Chapter completed!