It is said that drinking and singing, the geometry of life, the old gangster drove his car around the school wall for the first time after his rebirth, and he had a deeper sigh at the rush of time. Recalling all the things in his previous life, to be precise
, before the Internet became popular, old gangsters were not otakus, and they should really become otakus after graduating from college.
He read Jin Yong, Gu Long and Huang Yi's novels, for which he stayed up all night with the desk lamp on; he flirted with female netizens who didn't know whether they were cats or dogs on the Internet, teasing or being teased by them; he also skipped listening to the first tune in the morning just to sleep in.
In class, 99% of the time, I can’t occupy the first five rows of seats in the large classroom. 90% of the time, I don’t go to self-study in the evening and just kill the time in various ways.
This is the tragedy of his character and the tragedy of the times.
For the old gangster sitting in a new Pajero in 2000, of course he can change everything that is difficult to look back on. He is already changing himself.
"Humph, boss, why do you have to remember the past all the time? And this past is so far apart in time and space?" The girl realized what he was feeling and said to him.
"Girl! You're right, why do you have to remember me so much?" The old gangster, now 20 years old, smiled to himself.
At the same time, his phone rang. Why didn't he have so many phone calls when he was a homebody in his previous life?
Sometimes, being remembered by others is a happy thing.
"Ztrasteve?" the old gangster asked in a trilled Russian voice, meaning "hello".
The other party was silent on the phone for a while, and then he laughed again: "Yifan, this is your brother Zhang. I'm calling you from the phone of your sister-in-law's shop. Are you free tomorrow? Call Uncle Taozi over and let's go on an on-site inspection together.
Bar."
"Hey, I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I thought it was some Russian who called me!" Li Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call Uncle Taozi later, and then I'll get back to you."
"Okay, I didn't expect you to speak Russian, you're so awesome!" Brother Zhang boasted.
"Haha, just kidding, I'll contact you later!"
Uncle Taozi's phone call was quickly answered. In the early 1990s, this rural entrepreneur had a mobile phone worth tens of thousands of dollars. In 2000, he also used a Nokia candybar push-top phone worth tens of thousands of dollars.
After getting Uncle Taozi's definite answer, Li Yifan thought deeply and called Professor Wang's laboratory.
Sure enough, in the laboratory and not in his small office.
"I've said hello, and she's quite willing to take on this job. Now, take note, and I'll give you her office and home phone numbers."
Li Yifan was a little happy when he heard that Professor Wang's youngest daughter was named Wang Yangyang. Isn't this one less character than the name of a star official in later years?
Wang Yangyang was obviously a little excited when he received his call and promised to come over tomorrow afternoon and meet at the door of the Saturday Internet cafe.
It's over. After I gave a reply to Brother Zhang, he seemed to have nothing to do again. I really wanted to go to Yang Feier, but I felt that it wouldn't be too good to be with Lao Ni. She also has her own living space. Maybe I can give her a week.
, this girl will immediately jump on him after seeing him again.
He dismissed this possibility and said to the girl: "Auntie, you said that this piece of land with an area of more than 400 acres did not belong to me in the previous life, but if I buy it next year and then build a house and sell it, what will happen to this land?
Will my time and space offset have a big impact?"
"Not big!" The girl answered him simply.
The old gangster laughed happily. It was hard for him to know that this land was taken away by a developer in 2003. It was not until 2008 that he built a house, and it was all high-rise. He made direct profits.
It makes those developers feel bad.
"However, when you compete for this land in the future, if unforeseen circumstances occur, such as a vendetta, which causes various forces to intervene, this is the so-called butterfly effect on a small scale." Xiaoniu added.
road.
"Does that have a big impact on the deviation of time and space?" the old gangster asked quickly.
"Humph, look at your moral character, it's not as big as the fact that you robbed Liu Xiang of his gold medal!" the girl said angrily.
"That's good, that's good, it's less than 0.1%." The old gangster patted his old heart and said.
"Oh, I'm such a helpless person!" The little girl sighed and said sadly.
"Don't worry, little girl, one day you are reincarnated, I will definitely treat you well and sleep with you in my arms every day!" the old gangster said shamelessly.
He knew that this was what the little girl was most afraid of!
"Bah, bah, bah, you stink!" the girl covered her ears and shouted.
When the car passed the lottery shop in the back street, the old gangster got out and was about to go in and take a look. He was sure that the boss did not dare to call him out on the spot.
He took out the Yuxi cigarette, lit it, and took a puff. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two or three lottery players inside looking at the numbers and studying the numbers. The boss was sitting in front of two machines reading the newspaper. The old gangster thought, this guy
, yes, after winning 5 million, I can still calm down and continue selling lottery tickets. I couldn’t help but look at him a few times.
The boss looked up, was startled, and was about to shout.
The old gangster quickly handed him a piece of Yuxi with a smile on his face: "Uncle, how much is the prize pool today?"
The boss realized it immediately and laughed: "Not much today. Yesterday, we won a few bets across the country. Today, the prize pool is only over 10 million. The lottery will not be drawn until tomorrow."
"Let's go out and have some tea. I haven't talked to you for a long time!" the gangster said.
The boss was surprised and flustered: "Okay, okay, damn, please come out and help look at the machine. My nephew and I will go out to have some tea."
The woman in the back room came out, and the old gangster saw that she was much younger than 10 years later, and her face was much plumper.
She looked at her husband, then at the old gangster, and said, "Are you coming back for dinner? I've cooked several dishes!"
It seems that I just won a big prize and I dare not announce it, but I am served good food and fish every day.
"Not today, I have to go to his house to talk to his dad later. You and the kids eat first, no need to wait!" the boss said.
The woman sent her husband and the old gangster out of the door, watched them get into the car, and said a little worriedly: "Be careful!" It seemed that after winning the lottery, she was worried and scared every day.
"It's okay, it's okay, you go in!" The boss opened the window in the back seat and shouted to his wife.
The woman still watched the car leave, then sighed and turned around and entered the door.
"Uncle, how do you feel?" The old gangster said with a smile without turning his head.
"Little brother, alas!" After the boss got in the car, he looked a little at a loss: "How do you say this? Everyone is destined, don't you think?"
"Yes, it's fate! Don't you know your uncle's last name yet?" the old gangster asked.
"My surname is Zeng, Zeng Zhiqiang!" the boss replied, looked at the car, and then asked: "You don't know, little brother?"
"Haha, others will think you are Eric Tsang's brother. As for me, Li Yifan, when did you get it?" The old gangster gave him a bottle of water to drink, but he is probably a little suspicious now.
"It's the morning of my third day!" the boss said with a smile.
"Haha, I was one day ahead of you, uncle, were you nervous at that time?" the old gangster asked.
"Of course I'm nervous. I don't even know how to describe it now!" The boss said again, "Is this car new?"
"Yeah, it's a new one. If you don't spend money, you're a bastard!" The old gangster laughed and said, "Why don't you buy one?"
"How dare I!" The boss said with a wry smile: "Not to mention the bad guys are watching, the relatives will also be watching, and then there will be no peace!"
"So you hide at home with your wife and children every day to eat and drink something good?" the old gangster turned around and asked.
"Hehe, that's all!" The boss smiled unnaturally.
"Uncle, what did you do before?" the old gangster asked again.
"I was a soldier before, and after I recovered, I worked as a co-op at the police station. Later, I felt that it was boring without a staff, so I scraped together some money to open a lottery shop!" The boss replied: "Little brother, you are my noble person, so I
I got into your car without hesitation today. It’s impossible to say I’m not nervous, but I believe you don’t mean any harm.”
"Uncle, we are on the same journey!" The old gangster turned to look at the boss, who was short and thin, with a green beard on both sides of his cheeks and stiff hair, and said with a smile: "Don't you think so?"
"Haha, yes! Little brother, you said that day, if you asked me to do the same thing that day, if I didn't, I would definitely regret it!" the boss said again.
"Then I definitely won't dare to come to you today!" the old gangster also said.
Afterwards, both of them laughed in the car.
"Then do you regret not betting more?" the old gangster asked again.
"Uncle, I'm telling you my true feelings, there must be a little bit, but 99% of the time I don't regret it. This kind of thing will never happen once in my life! You said that I have opened a lottery shop for several years, and so many people buy it every day
, some people bet dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of dollars, and I saw people who bought hundreds of thousands of dollars two or three times at a time, and a few won. I remember that the one who bought hundreds of thousands of dollars seemed to win in the end.
160 yuan? Little brother, the small prizes are constant, but the second prize is not even a shadow." The boss continued: "So, if you can win once, your life is worth it. I used to buy a few bets every day.
I won’t buy it now.”
"Because it's impossible for me to get hit again?" the old gangster asked as he continued to drive.
"What else did I win? I've seen too much, so I won't buy it again. In the past two years, there was a man in Lingnan who won 10 million yuan in the double-color ball, and he continued to buy it. The money was almost filled up to more than 8 million yuan.
At that time, he won another 20 million. Later, this person went crazy. He thought he was possessed by the God of Wealth and continued to buy. He was so crazy that he bought millions in one period and filled in all the money. He also borrowed money to buy.
He was flamboyant enough that everyone knew he had won two big prizes, and they were willing to lend him money. He borrowed more than 10 million in foreign debt to continue buying. But in the end, he was finished, lost all his money, ran away, and was later caught and sent to jail.
, It’s better to be in prison, otherwise he would have died without a whole body.” The boss said, sighing incessantly.
The old gangster seemed to remember this, but when the boss talked about it in person, he couldn't help but feel like he was stupid in his previous life.
"Alas!" After the boss finished speaking, he sighed heavily and looked out the window.
"Uncle, do you have any ideas now? How old are the children?" the old gangster asked.
"He is in junior high school. I will save some tuition for him, and my wife and I will buy some insurance. While we are still young, we will have pension insurance when we are 60 years old." The boss said.
"Uncle, what kind of army did you join before?" the old gangster asked.
"Army, from the Southwest Military Region, I also participated in the counterattack against Vietnam! I was only 21 years old in 1979, and it was miserable to walk through the minefields! Thousands of people died in one trip. I have been thinking now,
Why didn't we use cows back then, but we had to use people? A cow is more valuable than a person?" The boss's eyes shone a little brightly.
"Uncle, let's not talk about these military and national affairs anymore. Let's go and have some food. You want to treat me today!" said the old gangster.
"Okay, I'm here to invite you today, but I can't afford to repay the favor, so I can only thank you," the boss said.