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Volume 4 [Wolves Surrounded by Tigers] NO.8 The fetters of the past

[Second update! Urban myth group: 1914632]

Sitting on the steps of Shaw Building, with marble flowerbeds on both sides, I rested my chin on my hands and thought carefully. I thought that my classmate, whom I had only known for less than three months, had chosen a shocking path.

Zhang Bi feels that the world is changing and unpredictable.

Zhou Jun had his own path and his own ideals, so he chose to persevere, even though no one told him where the road would end.

However, Zhang Ben admired him.

My life for more than two months has been a bizarre story, in which excitement and thrills are always accompanied. Maybe if I am not careful, my life will end.

However, Zhang Bi felt that there was a fire burning in his heart that even the fountain of life could not extinguish.

It's the middle of the month, and today is the King's Day of Belgium. Several Belgian veterans from the School of Foreign Languages ​​have rented a ballroom in the cultural and sports center to hold a dance party there. From time to time, rhythmic dancing sounds can be heard from a distance.

This kind of life is not to his liking.

I dusted off my butt, stood up and walked back to the dormitory.

The day before yesterday, I went to Jasmine Garden Community to submit my resignation report to Liu Dingshan. Vice President Qiu Anming nodded in agreement, paid Zhang Bi's salary, and gave him an extra two thousand yuan in labor fees, because Zhang Bi rescued Xia Zhen that day, and invisibly,

It also allowed Qiu Anming to go through a crisis of trust.

When Qiu Anming learned that Zhang Bi was a student at Zhonghai University, his shocked expression was like looking at a prehistoric animal.

A freshman from Zhonghai University came over to work as a security guard for Qiu Anming? This is really a big joke.

But when Qiu Anming sent Zhang Bi back to school, he had to admit that this was a fact.

When Lao Qiu and Liu Dingshan were chatting, they felt a sigh of relief. Lao Qiu himself had a son who was studying in another place and had just entered college. He was willing to accept Zhang Bi for a bowl of rice. Was it not because of Zhang Bi's age and his son's age?

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But he didn't expect that when he compared himself with others, he felt very uncomfortable. After smoking for a long time, Lao Qiu finally decided to reduce the living expenses of his son who was studying abroad in half. He had suffered for half his life and was very good to his son. Now,

Thinking about it, maybe he harmed his son.

Lao Liu was quite considerate and said with a smile that Xiao Zhang would definitely be promising in the future.

Lao Qiu didn't take this nonsense to heart, and the two of them just said that they would still be familiar with Zhang Bi when they met in the future.

Only those who can endure hardships and work hard can achieve success.

When he returned to the dormitory, Dai Liang had already gone to the self-study classroom. He planned to pass CET-6 and CET-3 within one year of his freshman year, and then take the Adobe certification exam. In his sophomore year, he also planned to work in some companies in Zhonghai.

Get a part-time job.

Only when people have goals can they be motivated.

Wang Ping is still not in the dormitory, and Dai Liang is helping to make the bed, which is spotless and clean.

Zhang Ben took out the long-lost big black bag from the cupboard, carried it out, locked the door, got on the bus outside the school, and headed to the city center of Zhonghai.

When I have money on hand, I always want to solve some things.

I met Dongfang Yitian on the road. This senior had the same cold expression as always. She only paused slightly when she saw Zhang Bi, which was considered a greeting.

At this time, Dongfang Yitian had successfully entered the school's literary and art department, and had been sitting in the director's position for more than a week. The orientation party of the School of Foreign Languages ​​was very successful, and the school TV station also reported it and filed a record for them.

This is exactly the same in the student union system of Zhonghai University as in the political capital of the civil service system.

When Xu Xiaoying talked about this incident, Zhang Bi was also a little surprised. Although he felt like he was being taken advantage of by Dongfang Yitian, he still had almost a week's worth of meals in vain, so it was mutually beneficial.

Zhang Bi's destination was actually more convenient to take the subway, but he couldn't tell where to get off, so he was afraid of missing it, so he just took the bus honestly.

The destination is 25 kilometers away, which is a prosperous commercial district. On a pedestrian street, in the middle there is the largest piano store in China, the Aegean Music Store, which is the second largest in the country.

This global instrumental music chain is owned by an Italian company.

There are only three in China.

This Zhonghai store is considered the main store.

Before you even enter, you can see an oversized electric guitar pattern on the front of the store door, and the words Aegean Sea are very eye-catching.

The shelves on both sides are filled with guitars and basses. The inner part is a drum set and rhythm instruments, and the inner part is actually a recording studio. Many local bands from Zhonghai come here to record. This is actually an important income of this music store.

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Basically, I can make at least 50,000 yuan in profit from the recording studio every day.

Because their recording equipment is better than that of some music companies, in fact some music companies in Zhonghai City often come here to rent a recording studio.

There aren't many customers, but once you see it, you'll want to pay for it.

When he first entered the door, Zhang Ben saw a young man buying a guitar. His mother happily swiped away the 18,000 yuan in banknotes, and then walked away happily carrying the guitar.

On the shelves of some small items, there are also some signature picks of famous guitarists, each priced between 8,000 and 90,000.

"Sir, what service can I provide you?"

The waiter here is a blond foreigner, not tall, with a French casual look, and a very lively smile.

The foreigner spoke Chinese well and could even speak a few words of the local dialect of Zhonghai City, which greatly surprised Zhang Bi.

This foreigner is really French, his name is Renault, and his Chinese name is also Renault. His nameplate is in Chinese, but there is a line of French underneath, which he obviously added himself.

“Do you provide instrument repair services?”

Zhang Bi asked.

"Of course, we are the best!"

Renault smiled and then asked him: "Sir, what do you want to repair?"

"Guitar."

Zhang Bi picked up the black package and put it on the table. "I don't know much about guitars, but it is indeed broken. I hope you can repair it. I want to return it to others."

After opening the black package that no one else was allowed to touch, Renault was stunned for a moment, then was extremely surprised, and then loudly exclaimed: "Stevenson's crystal piano!"

Zhang Bi naturally didn't know who Stevenson was, nor did he know what the so-called crystal piano was. This was the only souvenir left to him by his former friend.

"Sir, do you want to sell it? Do you want to sell this crystal piano?"

Renault was so excited and ecstatic that he even picked up the phone and comforted Zhang Bi while trilling into the phone: "Hey, boss, guess what I saw? Crystal harp, Stevenson's crystal harp! Wrong?

No, the label is on the body of the instrument. Do you want to come over? Okay, okay, hurry up!"

He mumbled something, and after hanging up the phone, he smiled excitedly and said to Zhang Ben: "Sir, please wait a moment, my boss will be here soon. Do you want to sell this piano?"

"Not for sale. I'm here to repair it."

This is a crystal electric guitar. It was originally the equipment of another monster from T&K. The year he went to the United States, he left this guitar with Zhang Bi for safekeeping.

It's a pity that things are unpredictable, and now all that's left is this crystal piano.

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