On Chen Zui's way home, the barrages said nothing about the lottery.
Once he brings it up, he always says, 'I'm sorry, I'll lie to you next time.' What's scary in the end is that the people behind the barrage seem to have changed, and they don't know about it at all, and they don't know anything about it.
I don't know if it's just an act or if it's true...
Chen Zui thought for a while, could he have triggered something, a hidden mechanism that cannot be touched?
All in all, this afternoon after learning that the barrage guys really came from 2022 and could accurately predict the future, Chen Zui still knew nothing about the future. The only gain was the phone number of the iceberg goddess Zhao Wanrou.
But...is it useful?
She doesn't know how to give herself money...
He even skipped a meal for her...
Throwing the phone number directly into the trash can, Chen most estimated that he and Zhao Wanrou would never see each other again in this life. When he returned to the red brick building, he found that his father had already gone out for the night train, and his mother had put on an apron and had just finished frying the vegetables.
.
"Mom, why are you cooking again..."
"The doctor said that proper exercise will help with recovery, and cooking is not a tiring job."
"Aren't you tired of cooking? Cooking is the most tiring..."
Chen Zui’s mother placed a bowl of steaming rice in front of Chen Zui: “Eat it.”
Chen Zui: "Well, I just ate and I'm not too hungry."
"Who are you going to eat with? Do you have any money in your pocket?"
Chen Zui didn't even blink: "My classmate treated me to a treat, so I just enjoyed it..."
For some reason, Chen's mother pursed her lips when she heard this, and took out a hundred-dollar bill from her pocket and put it on the table: "When you go out with your classmates, you can't always let others spend money, and you can't always have a meal. You also have to treat,
Only in this way can there be comings and goings.”
"mom..."
"Mom has delayed you. In the past two years, I know that the conditions at home are not good, and you have been wronged. There are many things that other people's parents can give, but our family really cannot give you now, but when mom gets better..."
Chen Zui took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and interrupted: "Mom, it's okay, you can keep the money, I really have no place to spend it..."
Just as he was talking, a knock on the door suddenly came.
"Dong dong dong."
Chen Zui opened the door, and a rough man with his trousers rolled up, wearing a hurdle vest and staring at a pair of three-tight shoes appeared in front of Chen Zui.
"Uncle Sun?"
"Xiao Chen." The man called Uncle Sun grinned, his smile was simple and honest.
His name is Sun Baoquan, he lives downstairs, and his job is to carry large bags in the clothing wholesale market. Many neighbors look down on him, but he and Chen's father are friends.
A few days ago, Chen wanted to make money the most, so he asked him for help, but he was politely rejected. What he said at that time was: "You can't do my job of carrying a big bag. You will have to lie down in bed in less than half a day. Believe it or not?"
Chen Zui really didn't believe it, but Sun Baoquan was resolute, so he put the matter aside.
Having said that, Sun Baoquan took a look inside the room and said hello: "Sister-in-law, it's time to eat."
"Xiaoquan, just in time, you come to eat too?"
"No, no, I'm here to find your son today."
"Looking for my son?"
Sun Baoquan looked at Chen Zui: "Didn't you want to carry a big bag with me a while ago?"
"Hey, Uncle Sun, you agree?"
Sun Baoquan shook his head: "You really can't do the job of carrying big bags, but I have found some specific jobs for you."
"Son, how about..."
"Mom, let Uncle Sun finish what he said."
Saying that, Chen Zui turned to look at Sun Baoquan: "What kind of job?"
"Those who sell clothes in the wholesale market have to help with the delivery. The boss is very nice. As I said about your situation, the salary can be paid on a daily basis. You will work until you go to college, but you have to get up early and arrive at six o'clock.
Two o'clock in the afternoon,"
Chen Zui felt warm in his heart. He knew that Uncle Sun was putting his own concerns at ease, so he agreed: "Okay."
Then he turned around and thought: "Hey, Uncle Sun, how much do you pay per day?"
Sun Baoquan smiled: "Seventy."
"That's great!"
In 2008, the salary level in Songcheng was not high. Under normal circumstances, shopping guides in shopping malls only earned more than 1,000 points, and graduates from ordinary universities could only earn about 2,000 points.
One day and seventy-one months is equivalent to two thousand one. In terms of horizontal comparison, this salary is not low, and the working hours are also good.
Of course, Chen had no idea how miserable and filial his Uncle Sun had been to him in order to reach his seventies, which made his boss feel compassion. He said with satisfaction: "Then it's settled."
Chen's mother had a different opinion: "Wait a minute..."
Chen Zui interrupted her spellcasting: "Mom, what's wrong with me going to a part-time job to exercise? Besides, I also have money. It's seventy a day, which can supplement a lot of household expenses..."
Chen's mother sighed after hearing this: "I don't want you to have so much pressure too soon, all because of..."
"Mom, don't say that..."
Sun Baoquan didn't know if the scene in front of him brought back soft memories in him. Anyway, he couldn't bear to see the kindness of a mother and the filial piety of her son. His eyes immediately turned red when he heard the two chattering like this.
He wiped away tears and took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "This is the address. When you go there, you will know the boss I introduced to you. Then Xiao Chen, sister-in-law, I won't disturb you anymore."
After saying that, he thumped downstairs.
The sound of sniffling could be heard in the corridor.
What a sentimental rough guy...
…
…
After dinner, I returned to my 'half' bedroom.
Chen Zui found that tonight's barrage seemed to be particularly concerned about him.
Perhaps the commentators were a little guilty because they had something to hide about the lottery before? Or maybe they have seen Chen Zui’s family situation in the past three days, or maybe it was the conversation between Chen Zui’s mother and son that just made them feel compassion.
Anyway, that night, the barrage guys poured in to tell Chen Zui what the future would be like.
In a blink of an eye, the sky is getting brighter.
Father Chen has not returned home from the night shift and has not brought breakfast.
Chen Zui, who was lying in bed and had not eaten breakfast, needed to digest it, because after this night of unexpected tutoring, he found that he seemed to know a lot, but not completely.
For example, he knew that domestic 3G networks were about to become popular, and mobile phones would gradually transform into mobile computers in people's hands. After the emergence of the three upstart Internet giants TMD, people's lives would undergo tremendous changes.
He also knew that *** would become the first black president of the United States in November, and five years later a game called League of Legends would launch the hero Lucian.
When the subprime mortgage crisis broke out at the end of the year, China stepped in with RMB 4 trillion to rescue the market, and the golden era of economic boom officially kicked off.
…
In addition to these, the commentators also came up with many ideas to help Chen Zui change his life.
For example, they told Chen Zui that if they only need 100,000 yuan now, they can buy the entire Goose Factory stock and leave it alone. After experiencing a 1:5 stock split in 2014, the 100,000 yuan will appreciate to 2,000 yuan in around 2018.
Thousands.
Real estate will become a hot topic in the next ten years. Now a low-priced courtyard house in BJ can be sold for hundreds of millions in the future.
Although the rate of increase varies across the country, if you become a glorious real estate speculator from today on, Chen will be able to achieve financial freedom in just a few years with the help of Danmu Jun.
In a few years, something called Bitcoin will come online, and you can make a fortune.
And if he had to choose an industry, the Internet would be Chen Zui’s best choice.
Although he can no longer become Xiao Ma or Da Ma, he still has the opportunity to replace Xiao Wang, Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Cheng.
…
All in all, the changes described by the barrage guys are earth-shaking.
If there is a wave in the times, from now on it will be the beginning of the wave of the next decade.
It's just that... although it makes my heart surge when I hear it, it has little to do with Chen Zui now...
He is now a little kid who has no money to start a business and hasn't had time to go to college yet.
Therefore, before 5 o'clock, Chen Zui, who was still imagining himself on the top of the Internet, commanding the world, being invincible in the financial market, and becoming famous in the real estate industry, immediately started playing at 5 o'clock on time.
He opened the curtains and said, "It's time to go to work."
After hearing what he said, the commentators all said: [How about taking a nap? In fact, there is another kind of coolie who earns much more, that is, working at night...]
Chen Zui was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and finally said to the barrage: "Bah!"
…
As the clothing wholesale center in the three northern provinces, the scene at Xingye Wholesale Market at 7 a.m. was chaotic.
Especially in this era when e-commerce has not yet fully developed, any woman who wants to start a business will want to open a clothing store, just like every woman ten years from now will want to open a milk tea shop.
Following the crowds of people, most of whom came from surrounding counties to buy clothes, they rushed into the market.
Chen Zui followed the address on the note and arrived at A-12 five minutes later.
This location is not considered excellent on the first floor, but because it is adjacent to the main entrance, it is relatively excellent.
It's just that he wasted five minutes after all. As soon as he arrived at the door of the store, he saw that the small store was packed with people.
The little bosses who came to batch the goods asked questions, and a seemingly young girl inside answered them eloquently, without any service attitude at all.
"This one sells really well. If you trust me, just get this one."
"Hey, what about you? Didn't you say you don't want it? If you don't want it, just don't touch it. Don't touch it dirty."
"This one comes in one size and comes in three colors. How much does it cost? Just five pieces? Five pieces is not the wholesale price."
"I'm talking about you... I've been trying to figure out for a long time whether to approve the goods or not. There are too many people. If I don't approve, I'll give way to the place."
Yes, the wholesale shops that sell well these days are so awesome. Don’t ask why, there is really no shortage of people to batch goods. If some locals come to buy a single item in the early morning and negotiate the price, the shop owner will lose face. It’s not that he doesn’t want to sell goods.
, but it really delays things.
After standing outside for ten minutes, when the group of people finally left, Chen Zui tentatively stepped inside.
The store is not big, and the clothes on display are piled one on top of another, making it a bit disturbing to look at them all.
But if you really look carefully, these clothes that look very cheap now will have to at least double in price once they go into underground personal stores and retail malls before you can buy them.
But of course there will be a lot of clothes that you can't sell even if you take them back. The wholesale market is all about discerning.
The little girl with twin tails saw Chen Zui and asked, "Who batches the goods?"
"No...is your boss here?"
Chen Zui still had this kind of discernment. The girl looked about 17 or 18 at first glance. She was probably younger than him. She couldn't be the owner of such a prosperous shop.
In fact, it was the same. After hearing Chen Zui's words, the girl smiled and showed two small tiger teeth: "My name is Wang Keke. You were introduced by Uncle Sun, right?"
Chen Zui nodded. For some reason, she saw a trace of pity in Wang Keke's eyes. She turned around and said, "The boss should be here soon. Sit down first. Are you thirsty? Have a glass of water?"
"also..."
Wang Keke turned around and then back, scratching his head: "I'm sorry, I ran out of drinks yesterday, how about I buy a bottle..."
"There's no need to be so polite..."
Wang Keke smiled again and was about to say something, then his eyes fixed on Chen's back: "The boss is here."
Chen turned around subconsciously and saw a woman walking leisurely among the crowd outside the store, which was not crowded but seemed to be in a hurry.
She didn't apply makeup today, her long hair was still a little wet, and her clothes were a little messy. She even had two blushes on her pretty face because she was in such a hurry.
But this does not hinder her beauty, which is destined to attract everyone's attention when she appears.
It's just that...it looks familiar.
Especially when she came to Chen Zui, the polite smile on her face suddenly restrained, and Chen Zui saw the barrage next to her pretty face.