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Fast forward to 1985. By this time, it was the golden age for self-employed households to make a fortune. At that time, households worth ten thousand yuan could be seen everywhere in China. However, the wages of staff in public institutions like He Ni and Zhang Yunyang did not rise.
Even because the business is running hard and wages cannot be paid, life must be very tight.
A scalpel is not as good as a pig-killing knife, and making missiles is not as good as selling tea eggs. This is the most true portrayal of that era.
Fortunately, Zhang Shanhai's family's family burden is not very heavy, so they can still get by. However, the originally restless heart in Zhang Shanhai's heart began to become turbulent again.
Zhang Shanhai is now in the third grade of junior high school. Other students will always take the initiative to stay and make up classes after school. Only Zhang Shanhai picks up his schoolbag and runs out as soon as the school bell rings.
"Zhang Shanhai! You kid skipped class again! I won't take care of you tomorrow!" Zeng Zhongmin, the head teacher, shouted from behind.
"Teacher Zeng, please don't scare me. It's after school time now and I'm free." Zhang Shanhai was not afraid of the class teacher at all. He stopped far away and said to Zeng Zhongmin in a demonstration.
Zeng Zhongmin shook his head, but there was nothing he could do about it. He went to Zhang Shanhai's house many times, but instead of cooperating with him, He Ni said good things to his son.
"Alas, cleverness is mistaken for cleverness. Such a smart child, if he can focus on studying, he will definitely be able to go to college in the future." Zeng Zhongmin shook his head helplessly.
"Teacher Zeng, that guy Zhang Shanhai ran away again. The other students are still in the classroom." Wu Jianli and Zhang Shanhai are really bitter enemies. They have been in the same class since the third grade of elementary school until now. Of course, in elementary school
There have never been any separate classes. In junior high school, the original classes were basically not disrupted.
Li Kexin was also in this class. When she saw Zhang Shanhai grabbing his schoolbag and leaving, she originally wanted to catch up with him. However, the interactions between men and women at this time were like engaging in underground activities. Li Kexin was not willing to follow Zhang Shanhai in front of her classmates.
Zhang Shanhai came so close.
Zhang Shanhai ran so fast that he did not go home immediately but went to Gongqing Park.
Outside the wall on the road side of Gongqing Park is a wide sidewalk. The sycamore trees planted on the sidewalk are lush and green. I don’t know when a few fortune tellers came here. Zhang Shanhai often came here when he was in primary school.
I came here to visit, so I am very familiar with several fortune tellers here. Zhang Shanhai also wanted to come here to earn some money by fortune telling to supplement his family income. However, he was too young, so he set up a stall here for a long time, and there was only one female college student.
Seeing Zhang Shanhai's interest, he went over to do a fortune telling and gave him fifty cents. After that, he basically didn't gain anything.
"Old man Cheng, tell me your fortune. If you make me happy, you will get a big reward." Zhang Shanhai threw his schoolbag at a fortune-telling stall and sat down in front of the stall.
"You brat, aren't you about to take the high school entrance examination? Why don't you study hard in school and come to entertain the old man again? If you really want to learn fortune telling from the old man, you should just stop going to school and come here to be my teacher.
Don't look down on me as a fortune teller, my daily income is much more than those who work." Cheng Kangzhou looked up at Zhang Shanhai, squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Old man Cheng, isn't it true that I am misleading you? Shanhai, you are better off following me. You see, my place is crowded with customers every day, and they are all repeat customers. The business is very good. This is all because of the face given by everyone, of course.
The old man is pretty good at handling these things." The fortune teller sitting in the adjacent booth was named Yu Hebei.
Both of them loved Zhang Shanhai very much, so they often joked with Zhang Shanhai.
"You two have a very beautiful idea. You are almost ready to be my apprentice. However, you are so old, you have no potential, and your talents are very limited. Therefore, even if you want to be my apprentice, I will not
Promised." Zhang Shanhai said with a smile. Half of Zhang Shanhai's words were a joke, but the other half was also true.
Every time Zhang Shanhai came here, Huang Shiyin felt humiliated, "Damn, these people now dare to teach without even learning a little bit. What's even more disgusting is that they have no dignity at all, and they even set up stalls on the roadside.
, acting like a beggar. What a shame!"
Liu Daonan smiled and said, "You Yin masters are like this. Look at us Taoists, we are still guarding the mountain gate."
"Do you have your Maoshan Taoist Sect? Although those Taoist sects are still called Taoist sects, but they have nothing to do with your Maoshan Taoist sect?" Huang Shiyin was not to be outdone.
Zhang Shanhai is tired of hearing the quarrels between the two of them. They have learned almost everything, but it is difficult to improve their cultivation. Naturally, they cannot get these two old ghosts out of the sea of consciousness. According to two
The old Taoist believes that the main reason is not Zhang Shanhai's talent difference, nor the wrong skills between the two of them. The most important thing is that the environment has changed. The spiritual energy needed for cultivation has long been lacking, so Zhang Shanhai wants to make a breakthrough in a short time.
I'm afraid it will be very difficult. I can only wait for the opportunity. Maybe when the opportunity comes, I will attain enlightenment in an instant.
Cheng Kangzhou and Yu Hebei were not annoyed at all when Zhang Shanhai said this. They were well aware of Zhang Shanhai's ways. Sometimes they received some difficult business and secretly asked Zhang Shanhai for help.
Of course, those who work in this industry will not let Zhang Shanhaibai help. Because whether it is breaking horoscopes, reading Feng Shui, or correcting numerology, it is all against the will of heaven. Warlocks will suffer divine punishment, so naturally they cannot pay in vain. Therefore, remuneration is absolutely indispensable.
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Yu Hebei smiled and said, "Since you are so good, you can try setting up a stall here and see if your business is prosperous or if we are making more money."
Zhang Shanhai said angrily, "You two are dressed up in a high-sounding way and look like dogs. If others see you, how can they come to me?"
Zhang Shanhai scolded him like this, but the two old guys were not annoyed at all. Instead, they snickered on the sidelines.
"Shanhai, Shanhai, your mother-in-law is here." Yu Hebei pointed in another direction and said.
Zhang Shanhai naturally knew who they were talking about. When he looked back, he saw Li Kexin walking over.
"Old man Yu, you can add more salt, but don't talk nonsense. That's my classmate, not my aunt." Zhang Shanhai didn't blush at all.
"Little baby, you're here. Are you here to catch Shanhai again?" Cheng Kangzhou said with a smile.
Li Kexin was not as shameless as Zhang Shanhai. Her face turned red and she whispered, "Grandpa Cheng, you just like to talk nonsense."
Li Kexin hurriedly said to Zhang Shanhai, "Classmate Zhang Shanhai, why did you skip class again today? Teacher Zeng criticized you again."
"Turning class? No! It was already over when I came back." Zhang Shanhai denied it.
"During the Chinese class, Teacher Zeng clearly said that there would be make-up lessons in the afternoon. You ran out as soon as the last class was over, and Teacher Zeng couldn't stop you. The high school entrance exam is coming soon, why don't you pay attention to it at all?
Zhang Shanhai smiled and said, "Classmate Li Kexin, you also know that students with poor academic performance like me may not be able to pass the high school even if they work hard. So, why bother to force it anymore? Teacher Zeng
Well said, thirty-six lines, every line will lead to the top spot, studying is not the only way in life. So, I'd better prepare earlier and find my own path in life."
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