Chapter 757: Before the Age of 22

Chen Jiahang rubbed his temples at this time, his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to want to remember something.

But he only thought for less than five seconds, and his eyes opened because of a headache, just like the last time in the cinema.

Forget it, he didn't want to think about it, he couldn't remember it anyway, anyway, he could use the computer.

"I don't know." He shook his head at He Xiyan and said with lip language.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, because he really couldn't remember it.

He Xiyan was speechless again, it seemed that every time she asked him about his past, he always said he didn't know, and then she didn't know how to ask like this time.

"Then what do you remember?" She asked, and she was even more confused.

Chen Jiahang patted his head. Then he typed another line of words on the computer:

"I don't remember anything before I was 22 years old. My father said that I accidentally rolled down the mountain when I was picking herbs, and my head hit a rock. After waking up, I didn't remember anything before. But I remember everything after I was 22 years old."

After typing, Chen Jiahang looked back at He Xiyan, his lips slightly raised, his smile was as innocent as a child.

He was still excited about being able to use the computer.

He Xiyan frowned at this time, she looked at the words he typed on the screen, her eyes full of confusion and doubt.

"22 years old?" She caught the key words in his words, a time point.

Chen Jiahang didn't care that he had lost his memory before he was 22 years old. At this time, he sat happily in front of the computer, and then pointed to the chair next to him, motioning Yanyan to sit down.

He Xiyan sighed deeply. She didn't expect that the two of them were in the same boat and had lost their memories.

She thought maybe this was God's arrangement, letting them meet and let them face the unknown life together.

She moved a chair and sat next to Chen Jiahang, then opened the Wangwang seller version of software A. After logging into the software, several messages popped up, prompting that new buyers had paid.

There were a total of seven buyers who had paid and were waiting for delivery.

One of the buyers directly bought 10 kilograms of the fire-cooked fish she sold, and this was a transaction amount of 350 yuan.

He Xiyan excitedly held the mouse tightly in her palm, and the happiness was self-evident.

"Jiahang, bring the express delivery slip here quickly." She said excitedly.

She had to ship the goods quickly to facilitate these seven orders. The faster the delivery speed, the more good reviews she could get.

Chen Jiahang said nothing and found seven express delivery slips from the drawer.

The two of them filled in the buyer's address and contact information together. Then they went to the small warehouse and packed everything.

There were only 3 orders yesterday, and 7 today. He Xiyan was so excited that she thought they would have more orders soon, and they would have higher profits at that time.

And Jiahang also knows how to use a computer, so she can hand over this online store to Jiahang to run in the future.

Chen Jiahang was also very happy. He was happy as long as he saw Yanyan happy.

In the evening, He Xiyan patiently taught Chen Jiahang how to reply to buyers' questions, how to do some free online promotions, etc.

Chen Jiahang listened patiently and recorded what He Xiyan said one by one in the document.

He didn't think too much, he just wanted to help He Xiyan do more things. This way she wouldn't be so tired.