"Yo yo yo, I remember it so clearly. It seems that my mother learned very successfully!" Meng's mother was very satisfied when she heard that, her face burst into laughter, and she gave Meng Qiuqiu a rare good wink.
Seeing that Song Zhizhi was about to make a move, Mother Meng did not forget to tell her, "Zhizhi, try it quickly and see how it goes. You don't know how picky Meng Qiuqiu is. He quite likes these dishes!"
"Really? Let me have a try!" Song Zhizhi was very happy, and put a piece of braised pork into a bowl to cool. At the same time, Meng Qiuqiu saw his mother entering the kitchen, and then turned to Song Zhizhi's ear and lowered her voice.
Voice complaints.
"It's not that I'm a picky eater, but you don't know how bad my mother's cooking is. She often eats rice with vegetables. She also likes innovative dishes, such as stir-fried potato slices with green tomatoes, and stir-fried pork liver with pineapple. Wow, it's so unpalatable.
, my grandma taught her these dishes step by step, and it took her a whole summer to learn them!"
I actually blame him for being a picky eater!
It can only be said that he is lucky to be alive till now.
The words were not loud, but Song Zhizhi and Grandma Song could clearly hear them. They both started giggling. Meng Qiuqiu was afraid that he would be caught telling lies, so he quickly looked sideways to see if Meng's mother had come out.
When she saw Mother Meng coming out with the last dish, she quickly stopped her, "Grandma, Zhizhi, don't laugh. It's over if my mother finds out. Leave me a way to survive. Grandma, try this quickly. My mother will definitely
Specially made for you, it’s so soft and delicious!”
After saying that, she put a piece of braised pork into Grandma Song's bowl in front of Mother Meng, and she didn't forget to smile brightly at Mother Meng, like a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
The fire in the kitchen was turned off and everyone sat down. Meng Qiuqiu still looked fawning, and even Meng's mother had to look at him differently.
"Why are you so good at talking all of a sudden? Don't you cause trouble at school? Let me tell you, explain it after dinner. If you cause trouble, it's useless no matter how much you try to please me. I'll still have to beat you!"
Meng Qiuqiu let out a dissatisfied sound, "Mom, why didn't you think of me as a good person? I really didn't cause any trouble. If you don't believe me, just ask Song Zhizhi. I've been sitting behind her all day long, studying, right, Zhizhi!"
He gestured to Song Zhizhi with his eyes, and Song Zhizhi smiled and said nothing.
The braised pork in the bowl was cold enough to eat. She smiled and took a bite of the red meat bun. Her eyes lit up. It was fat but not greasy, thin but not thick. It was especially soft and waxy, crackling and very delicious!
There were endless compliments, and Mother Meng immediately became elated.
She kept picking up vegetables for Song Zhizhi, and she didn't stop until the food in Song Zhizhi's bowl started to rise. Meng Qiuqiu was so sour that he didn't believe anything he said, but what Song Zhizhi said must be true.
He muttered dissatisfied, "Mom, did Zhizhi fart and say it smelled good, but you wouldn't suspect that it smelled? I am your biological son, why weren't you so happy when I praised you?
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"Damn it, you kid needs a spanking, right? How can you be the same as Zhizhi? You have no sense of taste. Of course you have to listen to Zhizhi. If you talk too much, I'll beat you up. Eat quickly and go to school!"
Meng's mother gave Meng Qiuqiu two more big dicks, and he calmed down and continued eating.
Because there was a lot of food and a lot of talk, Song Zhizhi didn't eat very fast. Song Zhizhi waited for Meng Qiuqiu to finish eating and left together. It was already past one in the afternoon. The two of them washed their hands and walked directly to school without any delay.
On the way, Song Zhizhi thought of the stock thing and planned to ask Meng Qiuqiu to check it out and see if it was suitable. Before she could ask first, Meng Qiuqiu suddenly became energetic.
"Zhizhi, my mother really likes you, and so does my grandma's house during the Chinese New Year. She says you are her lucky star and fortune star. Anyway, you can bring her good luck. My dad doesn't make as much money from the stocks he buys as she does.
Well, to be precise, I lost a lot of money, and my mother made up just enough to make up for it."
Did you lose money in December last year?
Song Zhizhi knew that a lot of people lost money in that wave, but in general it was good that they didn't lose money.
"What happened later? What stocks did your family buy now?" Song Zhizhi asked again. In fact, as long as the investment is accurate, it doesn't matter.
"What stocks? From then on, my grandma stopped letting the family speculate in stocks. She took everything back. She was afraid of losing money, so she bought treasury bonds. It was fine. She was worried about it every day. It was not a big deal, especially since our family didn't.
You know, it all depends on luck!"
Meng Qiuqiu shook her head when she talked about stocks. Song Zhizhi was a little disappointed because she still wanted to buy them.
It was difficult to ask others to do this before, but now it is even more impossible.
"If you knew it would make money, wouldn't you buy it?" She muttered subconsciously, and Meng Qiuqiu turned her head fiercely, "Song Zhizhi, what are you talking about? How can there be such a good thing? And who can say it so accurately?
Everything is changing!”
With one sentence, Song Zhizhi suddenly came back to his senses. How could he be so accurate?
She just remembers the results of history, but has never participated in the process, and in this life she gradually changes the direction of her previous life, and maybe also changes other things.
The butterfly effect is incredible.
Maybe because of her changes, the stock market will also change. She is still too aggressive and not thoughtful enough!
Besides, at her age, she could make crazy money by buying stocks. She might be arrested and sliced into pieces for study. Stock trading is unrealistic in all aspects. It would be better to wait, get rich first, and then make other investments.
Song Zhizhi thought clearly and her mind suddenly became enlightened.
The change in expression made Meng Qiuqiu confused. Others continued to have classes in the afternoon. Song Zhizhi went to the school piano room to practice the piano. It was not until the afternoon after school that she and Meng Qiuqiu met at the school gate and went to the street to find a DVD player.
The other students knew that they were busy and had no intention of going home to study together. But when they heard that they were going to buy this rare thing, they all followed to see the excitement.
The newly opened electrical appliances store is located at the intersection of Sanma Road. Everything is very new. There are super speakers from Planet and Yanwu in the glass cabinets, priced at 450 yuan!
Red Star cassette recorder, relatively cheap at 120 yuan!
There is even one of the first domestically produced Watson brand electric fans!
There are also bat cards, chrysanthemum cards, camel cards, Great Wall cards, diamond cards... they are all things that Song Zhizhi did not remember clearly in his previous life.
There are both VCDs and DVDs, but there is only one of each, one is from Aido and the other is from Philips, and the listed prices are also astonishing.
The Aido VCD costs 2,080 yuan after discount, and the Philips VCD costs more than 1,700 yuan.
Is it so expensive?
Song Zhizhi was shocked.
Just seeing the price, several people stood at the door and did not dare to go in. Especially Meng Qiuqiu and several other classmates, they quickly pulled Song Zhizhi back.
"Zhizhi, you really want to buy it, it's too expensive, more than two thousand, more than two thousand!"
"Yes, yes, all the furniture in my house is not worth more than 2,000 yuan in total, and it also needs to be equipped with a TV set... It's okay if your home has a color TV, but can this family agree to buy it?"