Zhou Zhi also stood up: "You said I've helped you enough, but what exactly have I helped you with? We just get along with each other through chatting, we're buddies, and we just eat and live together during the holidays."

"If this is called ganging, then wouldn't it be the same when I go to your house?"

"Do you think I can know how to work hard now if I don't regard you as a role model?"

"Do you think I can just go to the provincial TV station to impress Sister Chi? Impress the old station director? Why do I have so much face?"

"They are impressed by you! They hope you can study hard and spend all your energy on studying!"

"Do you want me to write to them today and tell them that you are still here during the holidays, selling mud in the afternoon sun?!"

"No!" Yang He's face changed: "You can't tell Sister Chi this!"

"You know you can't do it, but you still do it?" Zhou Zhi said, "It's just your pride that's causing trouble."

"I admit that having self-esteem is a good thing, but everything has two sides. When it comes to self-esteem, you have to talk to whom and what you talk about."

"You talk to me about self-esteem? Talk about self-esteem to my mother? Talk about self-esteem to Sister Hu and Principal Zhao? Talk about self-esteem to Sister Chi and the old station director? Talk about self-esteem to all those people who sincerely wish you well?"

"We hope that one day you will be able to stand alone in front of your destiny and proudly declare that I finally won! You idiot finally lost!"

"That's the person you're talking about about your self-esteem! Let me tell you, monk, where we stand is behind you, not in front of you!"

"Tell us about your little self-esteem! No! Keep it!"

Seeing the blame and distress on Zhou Zhi's face, Yang He finally gave in: "Elbow...I...I was wrong, I will go back with you right now!"

"Go and say hello to everyone first. I think they take good care of you." Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "You are doing well? The foreman even helped you make up for it, and the workers even gave you cigarettes to relieve your fatigue."

"It seems that you have gained a lot of friendship here."

"They are all good people and did not bully me." Yang He also smiled: "Then I will go tell Liu Tou and Uncle Li."

Yang He ran towards the snack stall, said a few words to the men, and pointed to Zhou Zhi.

The men seemed very happy and smiled and waved to Zhou Zhi.

Zhou Zhi also waved to them, and then he saw the man from before grabbed Yang He who was trying to run back, took the cigarette out of his ear, then cursed a few words and gave him a hard spank.

hand.

Zhou Zhi secretly praised in his heart - good fight!

When they got home, grandma was shocked when she saw the two of them: "Oh! You two got through the stove door and came back? It's as dark as carbon dioxide?!"

Yang He smiled sheepishly at his grandmother: "Grandma, I'm back again."

Grandma stopped sewing and said: "You are soaking in the sea of ​​grass root, kuding and fat. You all should drink it quickly."

"good."

The two of them each drank a cup of herbal tea. Zhou Zhi took Yang He into the bedroom, turned on the fan, and felt alive.

Zhou Zhi took out Yang He's account book and said, "You still have more than a hundred yuan from my mother's place. How much have you earned in the past few days?"

"She's already sixty or seventy," Yang He said.

"Tomorrow we will go to Manzhou to find Miss Liu." Zhou Zhi said, "The money you make is really a waste of motors and electricity."

After saying that, he went to the living room and picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Brother... Oh, don't talk nonsense about ancient scriptures. You have serious business... You still want to make money... There is an opportunity to become a capitalist, would you like to do it?"

"...Don't brag to me about the capital side. I don't know what your background is?! We are talking about the side that owns the means of production... Hmm... Your color TV is useless now, right?

If the news is half an hour old, ask your godfather to go to your neighbor’s house to watch it!”

"...Well, I'll pay the rent, five yuan a day! No more than six yuan! Hmm...Okay, don't worry it won't be damaged..."

Put down the phone call: "Done!"

Early the next morning, Zhou Zhi and Yang He took a car to Manzhou.

The sixth sister is now raising her child at home, and the tobacco shop has been handed over to Zhu Dazhang's brother Liu Er to take care of it. Zhu Dazhang and Yu Sange are busy opening the lamp shop and running the business.

When she saw Sister Zhou Zhi, she couldn't stop laughing: "Have you marinated your elbow?"

Zhou Zhi first put down a basket of lychees, and then took out two packages of braised pork from his bag: "Don't tell me there are some! Jiachuan Roast Meat, I brought it here specially for you."

Sister Xiaoliu took it and said, "Which one is better, the one at the intersection or the one at Nanguan?"

"Crossroad."

"The one at the cross is more fragrant." Miss Sixth invited the two of them to come in and sit down, then pushed a small plastic box to them, and when they pressed it, half a toothpick popped out: "We will eat with this. Go and get the lychees too.

come over."

"Sister, you can't eat too much of these two things. Just taste them."

Zhou Zhi said: "The lychees will be burned, and the roasted meat will be colored. Don't give birth to a child with the same color as me. The boy will be fine, but how can the girl be cured?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Miss Liu glared at Zhou Zhi and stretched out her hand to pat Zhou Zhi as usual. She raised her hand only to remember that everyone was older, so she couldn't help laughing and put her hand down again: "Everything is ready for you.

, take it away quickly, it’s annoying to look at it.”

Zhou Zhi opened the plastic bag: "That's them! Brother Zhu still likes to play with this?"

"Playing with Liu Er and the others all night long!" Sister Xiaoliu became angry when she said this: "This time, I will cut them off!"

That night, there was another small stall behind the Cross Cross Roast Meat Stall.

There are two coffee tables here, and two color TVs, one Panda and one Hitachi, are placed on the coffee table.

The Panda one was rented from Mr. Qiao, and the Hitachi one was an old furnishing from the conference room of a sugar and wine company. During the period of "The Condor", it once created a brilliant scene where a hundred people crowded into a conference room to watch movies, but now it has fallen into a state of neglect.

.

The electricity is brought from the Second Lighting Bureau nearby. The barbecue stalls and cold cake stalls here all use this electricity. It is also a small income-generating project for others, ah no, a convenience project.

There are two red and white boxes under the small coffee table, with cassettes inserted on them. Four small bamboo stools are placed in front of them. A rough eight-bit picture is playing on the TV. A big man with a flat head is charging forward, the weapon in his hand is biubiubiu.

Destroy enemies coming from all directions.

"Contra".

Zhao San, a young worker at the waterworks, is sitting on a small chair on the side. He uses the button controller in his hand to control the bearded man in overalls to move forward bravely, jumping on pipes to pick up gold coins and stepping on yellow dogs. His hands and body turn to the left and to the right.

Just like this, it can help the electronic uncle in the TV.

"What the hell is this! The turtle can fly! I step on it! Hahaha... This guy can also throw a hammer! Ouch! Ouch! Oh, it's a hammer..."

"Super Mary".

Music with a strong electronic flavor sounded on the street corner. The section from the intersection to the old road by the river was originally a place where children often played, and it quickly attracted a group of children to watch.

Then soon someone couldn't resist the temptation and was ready to play, "Uncle, uncle..."

"What are you doing?!" Zhao San turned around, startling the child: "Didn't you see that I was in high spirits?!"

"Third brother, what are you doing? You are the manager!" Zhou Zhi said immediately: "This is a customer coming to our door!"

"Oh!" Manager Zhao then remembered to run a business, and when he opened his mouth he was frightened: "Two cents can save a life! Starting from three! Buy five and get one extra!"

The three children pooled their money together and risked their lives to hand it over: "Uncle, let's buy three lives first..."

The business started, and the children began to embark on the journey one after another, and then fell heroically on the road one by one.

This is the first epoch-making major electronic game industry project in Jiachuan County - a Famicom stall, which brings the entertainment consumption of Jiachuan children directly from the barbaric era into the electronic age.

That night, the two machines never stopped, and almost no children could survive three minutes. They lined up to give more than 40 yuan to the stall.

The children dispersed, and the young people in their late teens and early 19s came again.

Most of the young people who were still wandering on the street in the middle of the night were familiar with Brother Dayong Zhao San and others. Zhou Zhi handed over the stall to Brother Dayong to take care of it and asked him to arrange for the young workers at the water plant to work in three shifts.

The next day, a big umbrella was set up above the stall to protect it from the sun. It was open almost 24 hours a day.

The summer in Jiachuan is relatively hot, so the nightlife lasts very late. No one dared to disturb Brother Dayong's stall. At the end of the day, they actually made more than a hundred dollars.

In the original careful plan, I would push the TV to the guard room of the Second Lighting Bureau every night and ask the uncle to keep it, but now there is no need for it.

The business was so good that Brother Dayong simply set up a small bamboo bed behind the stall, where he drank beer and barbecued pork to greet Xiao Qingpi for dinner. He was so happy that he turned Xiahe Street, which was a good intersection, into a complete place.

Proper security prevention and control points.

The income is roughly 37 cents. Brother Dayong and the others can earn almost 50 cents a day, and Zhou Zhi here can earn around 100 cents a day.

The income was so high, but Zhou Zhi had no intention of expanding the scale. He only took Yang He to take a look, and then brought him back to study peacefully.

Because there is also Yang He's income here. Guan Dabin asked for 500 as a deposit for the broken TV set of the Sugar and Wine Company. Zhou Zhi included Yang He's 200 and told Yang He that this was called a partnership investment and the income would be based on the investment ratio.

Come and divide.

However, Yang He was also vaccinated. This thing only has short-term benefits. I'm afraid I won't be able to make any money in half a year.

Mom knew that there was something behind the cross-section barbecue stall to attract children during this period, and she also knew that Zhou Zhi was negotiating with Guan Dabin from the sugar and wine company about renting a TV, but she never thought that Guan Dabin would agree, thinking that Zhou Zhi was the one

It's all nonsense and will stop in a few days.

I didn't even associate the two things together.
Chapter completed!