"It's good that you think so!" President Song said: "American unions are very powerful, so as long as you can work for them, sometimes the union will resolve many crises for you!"
While eating the food, the little girl looked at the old gangster, her big bright eyes showing a strange look.
"It will be very dangerous if the financial industry in the United States continues to develop like this!" the old gangster said casually, remembering the subprime mortgage crisis in 2008 in his previous life.
President Song looked in disbelief: "How could that be?"
The old gangster chuckled and said, "I'm just making a wild guess. Let's eat vegetables. Let's eat vegetables. Come on, Tongtong, eat this aromatic pork ribs!" After saying that, he turned the aromatic pork ribs in front of her.
Seeing that the men had finished talking about their business, Mrs. Wang said again: "Yifan, if you are free in the next week, come to our place for a meal."
President Song laughed and said, "You can't do this. Invite Yifan in front of me, but not me!"
The little girl glanced at him.
President Song even chuckled: "Tongtong, you go over and have a good relationship with your sister Song. Although she is five or six years older than you, she is also a naughty character."
After finishing the meal, the old gangster sent a few people to the car. When he saw the little girl lying on the open window and looking at him, the old gangster smiled with his old face reddened by alcohol: "Tongtong, I will go to your house in a few days and pick me up."
I brought you a gift!"
The old gangster was not drunk, but he was a little confused. His reason told him that he could not go on the road like this, so he kept calling for his aunt. When the aunt got up, she immediately knew what he meant, and after uttering the catchphrase "Humph", she got up!
When the old gangster "woke up", he found himself hugging a soft body in pajamas.
Hey, my aunt is gone, why am I lying on the bed? It was Fei'er who wiped my body again, right?
He loosened his arms around Miss Yang and saw that she was sleeping soundly and could not be disturbed. However, her bladder was severely swollen and her mouth was bitter and dry.
Wine, wine, you are such a good thing, but also a bad thing. The old gangster stood up and walked out in the dark. After satisfying all the needs of his body, he did not return to the bed. He sat on the sofa and leaned his head on the back of the sofa.
He went up, raised his old face, and exhaled heavily.
Then he patted his belly, which already had six-pack abs, with his hand, and said, "In my previous life, I always said that life is like a dream. Grandma, no matter what beautiful dreams, how can my life in this life be as interesting?"
He still felt a bit bitter in his mouth, so he went to the water room, brushed his teeth and took a shower. Finally he felt very refreshed. Then he slowly walked to the bedroom, opened the closet door, took out his clothes, and put them on.
After putting it on, he saw Miss Yang sleeping quietly with her body bent on her left side. Without disturbing her, he walked out of the bedroom and came to the study.
When Miss Yang woke up in the morning, she closed her eyes and touched the bed next to her. She found that it was empty, so she smiled, lifted the quilt and walked down.
As soon as I left the bedroom and walked to the living room, I saw the old gangster messing around in the kitchen connected to the living room, and I could only hear the sizzling sound of meat being fried.
She smiled again, turned around, and walked towards the water room.
The old gangster brought out a bag of sliced bread, a fried vegetable dish, fried beef, free-range eggs, squeezed fresh apple juice with a little bit of refined meat, and then brought them out one after another. After a while, he saw Miss Yang coming out.
"Honey, please have a meal!" the old gangster said happily: "You don't have to go to MBA in the morning. Come with me to attend the opening ceremony of the computer store and Internet cafe at noon. You will have a big meal!"
"Yifan, drink less in the future. Did you know how dangerous it was yesterday? When you came back, you lay down on the bed. When you smelled of alcohol, I didn't know how you drove back!" Miss Yang sat down.
, said in a tone that only a daughter-in-law would complain about her husband.
The old gangster bit into pieces of bread and fried beef, drank apple juice, and said: "I have the protection of the gods! If you really can't call me back, I will give you a call!"
"Humph, if you encounter this kind of situation in the future, you must wait where you are and I will pick you up!" Miss Yang remembered her worries yesterday and continued.
It's different, it's different, the woman really wants to be completely handed over to you, and the tone of her speech is different, the old gangster thought.
In the morning, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the Internet cafe near the school. When they got off the car, they saw Brother Taozi with his hands in his trouser pockets and smirking at the two of them. The old gangster walked up and said, "You kid, why are you here so early to buy something?"
Woolen cloth?"
Brother Taozi said: "Let me take a look too, my father, mother and sister will be coming over soon!"
"Ah, why doesn't your wife come over?" The old gangster handed him a cigarette. Taozi didn't usually smoke, but he took it today.
The old gangster helped him light it, but he only heard him say: "Where can I get a wife!"
The old gangster refused to talk to him, waved his hand, and the three of them walked towards the stairs of the Internet cafe.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Brother Zhang calling loudly on the phone;
Seeing the three people coming in, he waved, and a Saturday Internet cafe network administrator led the three people to sit on a sofa in a coffee break. After a while, Brother Zhang came over and said with a smile: "It's still early, you guys
Why are you here so early? Someone will come and put the inflatable arch bridge outside later."
"Nothing happened, so I came early! You are busy with something, let's transfer!" The old gangster stood up, looked at the computer area, and said again: "Is the Internet connected?"
"It's connected! It's faster than the Internet speed on Saturday. Do you want to try it?" Brother Zhang said.
"Of course I have to try it, Brother Taozi, let's play a game of Age of Empires together." The old gangster stood up and walked to the computer area.
A network administrator hurriedly trotted to turn on the computer in advance.
Brother Taozi hasn't had much contact with the phone at this time this year, and of course he has only just heard of the Age of Empires.
After Brother Zhang asked the network administrator to take care of the three people, he left to go back to work.
Beauty Yang pulled a stool and sat next to the old gangster, watching him play Age of Empires 2 alone. While the old gangster was playing, he said: "Well, although it is a stand-alone version, the program runs very smoothly.
kingmaxpc133256m memory is still good!”
At this time of year, the market price of 128m memory was more than 1,100 yuan, and two rams cost more than 2,200 yuan. Brother Zhang was on the high end from the beginning.
Old gangsters also remember that at this time, everyone flocked to any Internet cafe with good configurations. After 2006, hardware was no longer valuable. Many Internet cafes had standard configurations, and no one was looking for a fast processor.
, how much memory is there, etc.
After playing a round of one versus seven on a very difficult large map, it was obvious that the old gangster was quickly eliminated.
Later, he opened the web page and found that the speed was not that fast, but as soon as he thought about it, he knew that the comparison object he used was wrong!
Seeing that Brother Taozi was interested in reading the alumni list of Chinaren, the old gangster thought, this seems to have been founded in 1999, and it will be acquired by Sohu in October this year. But he remembered that the alumni list was only three to five years later.
It was relatively popular, but after Tencent grew and QQ groups appeared, alumni records slowly declined.
Thinking of this, the old gangster said to Miss Yang: "Come on, come online, and I'll take a look at your alumni list to see if there are any classmates who miss you!"
When Brother Taozi heard this, he laughed and said: "Brother Fan, this alumni record is quite interesting, and you can even upload photos!"
Beauty Yang has never registered for any alumni directory. After she sat down, she also started to register.
She looked for the high school alumni list, and sure enough, as soon as she entered it, several boys and girls left messages calling her. The old gangster was amused. No matter how much you call her, it's useless if they don't come. The old gangster asked her to click on the class photo album.
, opened it, and started looking for whether there was a graduation group photo or something, and sure enough, there was one.
The old gangster quickly asked her to click on it and take a look;
Hehe, the old gangster recognized Beauty Yang at a glance. At that time, her clothes were simpler and she looked very young.
"Yifan, do you have any alumni records?" Miss Yang asked.
"I forgot, please check the class for me!" the old gangster laughed.
After a while, the old gangster saw his high school class and remembered that he should have registered at this time. He quickly turned sideways, stretched out his arms, and started to log in.
After logging in, I saw a lot of people leaving messages at a glance. The old gangster saw a classmate who was a good friend in high school writing a poem to remember everyone. The name of a classmate appeared in two poems, and he wrote seven or eight words.
The name of a classmate, and of course the name of an old gangster were among them.
"Your classmate is quite talented in literature!" Beauty Yang said with a smile.
"That's right, classmate Qu Jianhua. He was known as the number one talent in the class back then, but it's a pity that he didn't study liberal arts!" said the old gangster.
Brother Taozi also came over, looking at the poem with laughter, and said happily: "Brother Fan, don't you also know how to compose poetry? Why don't you compose a poem for everyone to listen to?"
When the old gangster heard this, he said angrily: "Go away, if you talk about writing poetry again, I will be in a hurry with you!"
These people probably don’t know that I have become rich yet, so they reached out and quickly left a few words: I wonder if everyone is doing well, whether they are like children without worries and in love like adults.
I don’t know, I hope everyone has a better life than me!
Old hooligans know that this method of leaving messages is quite attractive in this year when the Internet is not very popular.
Sure enough, Miss Yang smiled;
Sure enough, Brother Taozi said: "You still said you can't write poetry?"
"Go away! Is it a poem or a lyric?" the old gangster shouted at him.
The old gangster then smiled and said to Miss Yang: "Go back tonight and upload the photos of us at Stanford University so that these people can take a look and get greedy!"
Taozi said hurriedly: "Brother Fan, when you go there, you don't bring any gifts for your brother! You dragged Xiaoxin out too. This guy has never returned to school. You won't sell him, right?"
"
"Yes, I sold him to the black coal mines in Shanxi Province to mine coal!" the old gangster laughed.
"Damn, Xiaoxin's life is too miserable!" Brother Taozi said with an exaggerated expression.
Hum hum, Xiaoxin will definitely be much better than you when he follows his brother, don't envy him then!
Just when the old gangster was about to continue talking, Uncle Peach, Mother Peach and Sister Peach all walked in. When Brother Peach saw them, he immediately stepped forward to say hello.
The old gangster also waved his hands quickly, and when a few people approached, he gave Uncle Taozi a cigarette. Taozi's mother looked at him and Miss Yang, and said with a smile: "This girl is so handsome. Are you Yifan? Better than my Taozi."
Much stronger!"
The old gangster quickly expressed his modesty, and then looked at Sister Taozi, a pretty little beauty with a 90-point score. The little beauty said calmly and generously: "Brother Yifan, hello!"
What a pretty little beauty, no wonder she will be successful in the future!
The old gangster praised him a few times, which made Uncle Taozi and his wife very happy.
The opening ceremony went on as scheduled, and then the guests went to the pre-booked hotel for dinner. The old gangster kept his promise and brought two bottles of Wuliangye to each table, which won everyone's admiration. However, a greedy drinker ended up bringing the unfinished Wuliangye.
He held it in his hand and took it back, which made Brother Taozi keep shaking his head.