NOVEL NEXT Chapter 53
Chapter 53: Hobby
Chapter 53 Hobbies
On that day, Zhonghai’s turnover set a record, and it didn’t break even when it was demolished; on that day, people came in excited and disappointed, but few left empty-handed; on that day, Zhao Song sold out the computers , selling T-shirts, sold out T-shirts, selling consoles, monitor covers.
After the computer covers that were usually given at random were sold out, Zhao Song found Pharaoh next door and started selling spicy bars. That day, the guys at Tesla were wearing the same uniforms sold by Rolex and selling spicy bars. The three views of Shang and his buddies were once again refreshed by Zhao Song.
That day, it seemed like a long time ago, like Ning Caishen, if he didn’t appear on the stage of If You Are the One, no one would care if he wrote “Wulin Gaiden”, so Zhao Song’s name only appeared in the flash mob There is nothing else on the homepage of the society’s website.
From that day onwards, except Xizi and Li Yong, all the partners who appeared in the video seemed to disappear from Zhao Song’s life. Dashuaishuai has endless commercial blockbusters and magazine covers every day. Except for not accepting endorsements, he does almost everything that can make money.
Zhao Song knew that Da Shuai Shuai had already completed his plan for his future, and no one could persuade him.
Hao Ying and Bai Li were invited back to the school’s student union to host the friendship with several other schools and host the pop-up activities.
Even Zhao Song’s fan girl, Wen Jing, a schoolboy girl, disappeared without a word. Zhao Song understands very well that young people, of course, should cherish and enjoy the moment of infinite beauty.
Saturday, April 15, 2000, the weather was overcast. The seventh canteen of Beijing University. at noon.
It was an ordinary weekend, and the number of students in the cafeteria was not much, not a lot. Everyone ordered in an orderly line, looked for seats, and then ate their own meals. Some eat and chat, some read and eat, and some eat and pull. Well, that’s the school lecturer and the baby who just turned one month eating here.
Then, a fresh voice sounded:
“what a beautiful Jasmine Flower
what a beautiful Jasmine Flower
Fragrant and beautiful
Fragrant and white people boast. ”
The national flag was raised, and foreign officials laughed at our country for not having a national anthem. At this time, an old man walked up to the ceremony platform and sang his hometown ditty affectionately…
Accompanied by the world-renowned Yangzhou folk song “Jasmine Flower”, a flash mob was registered in Beijing University.
In response to the requests of people from all walks of life, the pop-up action has been going on for a week, and there are endless invitations every day.
“Ah~ Flash!” The cafeteria was a sensation…
Wen Jing ignored the boiling crowd and carefully dealt with the braised fish in front of him.
Sunny came across to her with a plate and sat down.
“You’re not going to play today?”
Qingtian shook his head and said, “There are a lot of new members, so we always have to give them a chance to perform.”
Wen Jing nodded and stopped talking.
“Isn’t it interesting? I heard that you handed over the duties of the club to elementary school girls?”
“The prosperity always follows the wind, and I always feel that I understand everything. I didn’t expect Zhao Song to understand it and let it go.” Wen Jing changed into Lin Daiyu in seconds.
“Yesterday Zhao Song called me and scolded me badly, saying that we forgot about him, the well digger, for being in the limelight, so it’s fine if we don’t bring him, and he dares not to wear Tesla’s sympathy!”
Qing Tian took a breath and continued: “Wen Wenqing, prosperity is all reality, you are not from the world, a sentimental poet of the Beijing University Poetry Society, or a big man who will spoil you is suitable for you, this point Zhao Song sees it very clearly!”
Wen Jing’s heart was up and down, she stood up suddenly and walked out, her anger leaked…
…
Xiagou Village.
“A bunch of ungrateful bastards, don’t even bring me in the limelight!” Zhao Song scolded and installed the last outdoor waterproof light.
“Xiko, pull the brakes!”
“click” and the light turns on. Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction. At this point, all the main roads of Xiagou Village were connected to the street lights by him.
“It’s better for Xizi, you know to stay with me.”
“Old Zhao…, I want to go out too, but no one is looking for me…”
“That’s right. As the initiator, no one is looking for me. We are brothers and sisters together.”
“Old Zhao, don’t fool people, you just made do with me because you didn’t have a woman to accompany you!” Xizi scorned him.
is actually talking nonsense. Zhao Song ignored him. Turning his head to the old man squatting beside him, the wolf dog next to him said, “Brother Lian, let’s make a deal. You will sleep in the security post every night for 500 yuan per month.”
“Wang~”
Zhao Song shook hands with the big wolf dog beside the old man, indicating that the negotiation was successful.
“Zhao Er, why don’t you give me a little more?” The old man rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly.
“Uncle Lu, you sleep at the guard booth every night, three hundred per month, less?”
“But I don’t earn as much as a dog as the owner. I’m sorry.”
“Brother Lian, Uncle Lu discriminates against you!” The big wolf dog’s name is Lian Shun, a real military dog. I don’t know where Uncle Lu found it.
“Wang~”
“Uncle Lu?”
“Yes, Zhao Er, Uncle Lu is here for you. We don’t have the same knowledge as this old dog.”
Uncle Lu is a laid-off worker from a state-owned enterprise. Currently, he is idle at home. Every day he and his dog wander around Xiagou Village.
Xiagou Village rented the village committee to him for free. Zhao Song will not fail to express. Before the demolition, this place is like his roots in Kyoto, the villagers here agree with him, and he can call out almost everyone by name.
Installing street lights is only one of them. Boss Song, a second-hand furniture dealer, helped Zhao Song find a small security guard box and placed it at the entrance of Xiagou Village. Zhao Song recruited Uncle Lu and his dog with a monthly salary of 800.
On the small square in front of the neighborhood committee, a huge bulletin board was erected, and the rental information of the residents of Xiagou Village was displayed on it. Two striking slogans read “Jingji Institute, students from the School of Information have a monthly discount of 20 yuan with their student cards.” .
Xiagou Village are all local residents, the security is very good, and the rent is much cheaper than those around the school. Zhao Song, out of his own thoughts, will try his best to encourage students to rent here, so that the three parties can benefit from it, so why not do it.
Thinking about the past life, these future multimillionaires rented their houses to special social practitioners, and the bad atmosphere brought about by this brought many people in Xiagou Village. few.
Zhao Song installed several high-power incandescent lamps in the hutongs favored by the women on the street. He wanted to make sure the thirsty men with sperm and worms could see clearly and not be taken away by the aunties. .
“Xiko, this is doing things silently without asking for anything in return. Are you moved by my great feelings?”
Xizi didn’t bother to pay attention to him: “It would be very touching if the club didn’t expand the enrollment or increase the price.”
“Speak the truth again, Xizi, sometimes it’s not good to be too upright.”
“It’s good to be honest with you.”
Zhao Song smiled, the leisure club has opened up another large bay, leaving only two load-bearing columns, after the solid wood siding is attached, it does not look ugly, but adds a retro atmosphere. The scale has doubled, and he intends to double the number of members, using an invitation-only system, where former members invite new members.
The membership fee will also rise to 68 in January. Now the leisure clubs are all petty-bourgeois students with little wealth at home. They pay 30 yuan a month, and they don’t care about more than 38. As for the gossip at school, Zhao Song was deaf and inaudible.
The two came to the leisure club chatting and laughing all the way, and accidentally bumped into the policeman walking out.
“Qi Suo? Is there something wrong?” Zhao Song asked in surprise. Qi Suo was from Xiagou Village and the deputy director of Xiaohe Street Police Station. Zhao Song had met several times in the village.
“Nothing, a routine inspection of Xiaoyu.”
“What’s wrong with Xiaoyu?” Zhao Song knew that Xiaoyu had a problem, but he didn’t expect to get involved with the police.
Qi Suo wrote in surprise: “You don’t know?”
“What should I know?”
Qi thought about it and said, “Wen Lihua didn’t tell you that she might have her considerations, but as Xiaoyu’s observer, you are Xiaoyu’s hirer, I think it is necessary to clarify with you…”
“Because of her parents, Xiaoyu has some psychological problems, plus some other bad things, she has developed a relatively bad hobby.” Director Qi tried to express in a euphemistic tone.
“What’s your hobby?” Zhao Song had an indescribable hunch.
(end of this chapter)