Chapter 37 Aunt

   The Nine-headed Bird Hotel is full of people.

   Qiu Shan endured her anger and looked at Zhao Song who came in a hurry.

   gritted his teeth and said, "You are the first person to make me wait so long when you grow up so big."

   Zhao Song's eyes were very honest, he avoided the big volleyball, looked at the lion head in front of him, and apologized repeatedly.

   Qiu Shan picked up the bag and didn't intend to listen to him again, when she suddenly saw Zhao Song's eyes.

A reddish eye after crying, ordinary is the same as everyone Qiu Shan sees on the street, the difference is a little haze, but what makes Qiu Shan stop is that she sees a bright light, slowly Slowly dispel the gray shadow in his eyes.

  Eyes can really see a lot of things, whether you are working hard and moving forward bravely, or giving up on yourself and failing.

   Zhao Song spent several months of unremitting efforts and sweat-like perseverance in exchange for such a little spirit. So, please pay tribute to those bright-eyed successful people, who only know their hard work. Of course, except for those who sell milk powder!

   Qiu Shan put down her handbag and sat back again.

   "Did you cry?"

   "Buy a dealer, happy."

   "You don't look happy."

   "Think of a person." Zhao Song shook his head and calmed down.

   "Looks like a child."

   Zhao Song finally regained his cheerful expression, summoned the waiter, and ordered the two most expensive dishes according to the menu.

   "Twenty-year-old child?" Zhao Song raised his glass with a smile, "Apologize to Sister Qiu again."

   After a glass of wine, Zhao Song completely recovered his original appearance. Why is this lion head more and more like a big volleyball?

   Qiu Shan nodded and said, "That's right, how could a child sell 70 computers in one morning?"

   "The computer is too new, the location of the Internet cafe is too good, and the most important thing is that I was lucky enough to meet Sister Qiu." Zhao Song lowered his head and looked at the lion's head.

   "Why do you think of part-time jobs?"

   Zhao Song pointed to the hearing aid: "With neural deafness, many bosses are not obliged to speak for you two or three times, so plan ahead for what you should do."

   "Selling computers?"

  Zhao Song nodded and took out a memory stick - the ghost knows why the 30 machines in the black Internet cafe have 128M memory sticks.

   "In the past 30 years, this small integrated circuit has changed every 18 months." Zhao Song pointed to the memory stick and continued: "The price is halved, or the performance is doubled."

   "The famous Moore's Law. And soon, another eighteen months."

   "The world in the future will change dramatically because of this small chip, and I want to keep up with this era."

   Zhao Song expressed his (?) views in a voice that was as close to the animal world as possible. His expression was very serious, but his heart was shouting wildly: "Admiration for me, worship me, and throw a big volleyball into your arms!"

   Qiu Shan looked at Zhao Song for a while, then suddenly shook her head and said, "I don't understand."

   "I'm down." Woman, your name is "Lack of Clothes"!

   The two who put down their grievances happily finished their dinner. After checking out, they leave together.

   The waiter in the restaurant looked at a bottle of beer on the table, and then looked at the two people who were shaking, full of doubts in his heart: "What kind of alcohol is this?"

  …

   Qiu Shan's boyfriend ran away. She thought she would be disappointed for a long time, but she met the college student in front of her...

   Zhao Song put the water on the bedside table.

   "Sister Qiu, drink some water when you're thirsty."

   I couldn't understand what she was thinking. The royal sister in front of her said that she was degraded by human beings. Zhao Song really didn't dare to have any bad thoughts except for obscenity.

   Qiu Shan nodded seemingly confused, Zhao Song turned around and left, the pair of big volleyballs were about to be exposed.

   "Song Er!" For some reason, seeing Zhao Song who was already at the door, Qiu Shan wanted to tease him, posing as a seductive mermaid lying on her side, Qiu Shan shouted.

   The ghosts made a mess, and Zhao Song, who turned his head, replied:

"aunt!"

   God's aunt.

   Zhao Song was beaten out. At one o'clock in the morning, there were still people coming and going at Wudaokou, the center of the universe. Zhao Song, who had just become the owner, was once again homeless.

   Huaqing Jiayuan Qiu Shan's residence, Sister Yu happily rolled on the bed, and then scolded fiercely: "Bastard, come over with my dog."

   Qiu Shan's boyfriend ran away with her dog.

  …

  128M memory exceeded the 400 mark, and the market began to show signs of memory shortage. China Shipping Market Management issued the first warning to suppliers.

   Saturday, March 18, 2000

   Zhao Song lay on the counter and looked at Yuanyuan with a headache.

   "Brother Zhao Song~" It sounds like a Dongguang accent.

   "I said Yuanyuan, it's been a while since I saw you. Why did you even change your place of origin?"

   "Hate~" is confirmed, from the Dongguan area.

   Looking at the round face, Zhao Song really had a headache. How much does he have to play every day to make his skin loose like this.

   "Yuanyuan, haven't played enough yet? Did I get the certificate for the accounting class I reported to you?"

   Yuanyuan smiled reluctantly.

   "Brother Zhao Song, what are you doing with so much 32 memory?"

   "You guys are about to stop supplying memory to Jiaming, what do you want to do?"

   "Second uncle asked me to tell you that it is not easy for college students to make some money, so don't lose money."

   Zhao Song stared blankly at Yuanyuan and smiled: "Are you afraid of me?"

   "Uncle Wei said you have a lot of ideas."

   "Yuanyuan, you learned smart, but you didn't learn the right place. I'm just a college student who sells second-hand computers, and I can't affect you big guys."

   "Finally, I would like to advise you that it is the dealers who make the money, and those who follow the trend are the pick-ups, don't take it anymore, the money is in your pocket!"

   Yuanyuan shook her head and turned away. Thinking about the friends who get together every night, and looking at Zhao Song like a hawker, Yuanyuan felt that she was blind before.

   "Yuanyuan!" Zhao Song shouted, and the whole aisle looked at him, "If you flirt with the guys in the market again, I'll spank you."

   Seeing Yuanyuan running away, Zhao Song laughed.

  Total assets: 205000

   (end of this chapter)