PS: Regarding women... Two years after the author graduated from college, MD was still a virgin. He got married for the first time he fell in love. As a coquettish man with no guts, please give me some rights to have sex. In addition, this book is not right.
Don't worry about the timeline. Thank you!
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Haixi District Public Security Bureau, Captain Li had a headache and looked at the young people in shabby clothes in front of him.
"This fire..." Captain Li was also a little scared. The matter was bigger than he thought.
"The fire was very fast, and the fire department also dispatched the police at a record speed, but there was one person who was faster than everyone else. He went into battle with bricks and axes."
"There's even a fucking angle grinder." Captain Li swore.
"He may be a hero if he stays, but it's just a possibility." Captain Li shook his head, "Don't look for it, everyone will be happy."
The tall man is Li Zhibin, a national model champion. Naturally, he understands what Captain Li means. "We just want to know who the savior is. It's getting popular so quickly..."
Captain Li thought about it and said, "Well, let me personally help you find that Jetta. Which one of you can remember the license plate number?"
In the early spring weather, when there is no sunshine, there is still a bit of cold air coming out from the ground that has been frozen all winter. Walking outside is not as comfortable as the spring breeze blowing on your face. But looking at the small spores on the willow branches, a certain root
One or two small young leaves secretly poked out from the branches, and some sparse but delicate yellow and fresh winter jasmine flowers, people who finally emerged from the solemn and cold winter couldn't help but feel happy.
Zhao Song cleaned the Jetta and installed the license plate hidden in the car. He turned to look at Yuanyuan.
"I will send you to Zhonghai. If your second uncle agrees, he will sign the contract. The agency contract must be put on paper." He rubbed his round head and said, "In Zhonghai, there are many girls. In addition to selling goods,
You are just in a daze and bored. I don't want you to be independent like them."
Yuanyuan nodded vigorously.
"Come on! Yuanyuan, let's go and see!"
...
The 80-square-meter space has come to an end. The 2-meter-long bed was removed by Zhao Song and turned into a large desk. Three high chairs were placed on both sides. The two chests of drawers were merged into a bar.
Located on one side of the door, next to two large windows are three sets of sofas and three sets of coffee tables. Four sets of bookcases are placed on both sides of the room. The remaining open space is dotted with old-fashioned rocking chairs.
There was no IKEA in Kyoto at the moment, so Zhao Song could only buy four old-fashioned ones at the second-hand market. They were very comfortable and he spray-painted them a dark walnut color.
The 22-head American chandeliers all had their lampshades removed and replaced with large tungsten filament bulbs. Tungsten filament bulbs were also hung above all the seats. Public wires were used in the large bays. Aunt Wen told him that they were used casually before the demolition of the urban village.
A "No Smoking" sign was nailed to the pillar in the middle of the room. Zhao Song looked at it and saw that it was full of industrial retro style. He nodded with satisfaction and lit a cigarette.
The remaining bed boards of the solid wood bed were used as a signboard in Zhao Song's plan. Zhao Song frowned and thought for a while, then banged them hard.
The large open space of 80 square meters is purely usable area. Opening an Internet cafe is not a problem.
Zhao Song never thought of this possibility. Putting aside the public security and fire protection, Aunt Wen would have less trouble on the streets. But where can you find a reliable network administrator? If you work in a village in the city, you will still get nothing.
A boy? Zhao Song himself was worried.
As for the legendary younger brother? No. His current social resources are Captain Hong, Aunt Wen, and Sister Dada. They are used as friends and elders. With them, Zhao Song will feel that there is a place for him in this city.
Zhao Song can't leave this city, Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother can't leave their oil compound. When they get really old, Zhao Song will take them with him.
"Damn!" Thinking of his parents, Zhao Song ran towards the snack shop.
Opposite Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering, 50 meters to the west is the School of Information; 50 meters to the east of the opposite side is the intersection of the urban village. Walk 50 meters further along the intersection and you will find a small square.
The old neighborhood committee of Chengzhong Village is located here. The wall of the largest bay was painted with white bricks by Zhao Song, making it particularly clean and tidy. A slightly tilted signboard hung above the bay, with four crooked advertising fonts on it.
Festive.
"Leisure Club", if you can climb up and look carefully, you will find three English letters in a very inconspicuous pit, "SPA"
.........
"Hey, Mom, you're home, right? Well, okay! Have a good rest for a few days. I plan to go to Dali this year in autumn. Okay, we'll talk about it then."
"Mom, play less mahjong and take a walk every day. That's fine. I don't have to worry about it."
"What, stocks? I know stocks. You follow my instructions and don't worry about the rest. I'm sure to make a lot of money."
"Just buy Kweichow Moutai. Everyone has money and they all drink it. If they can’t buy it anymore, they will sell it when the price rises to thousands."
"How long should it be kept? It must be seventeen or eight years, right?" "Pa"
"Hello? Hello? Mom?" Zhao Song felt a sense of superiority. What everyone in the country once knew, now only I know, and I won't tell anyone!
.........
In the office of Wen Lihua, the Xiagou Village Street Committee Committee.
"I'm unemployed at home. I'm popular in Xiagou Village. I'm quiet, don't cause trouble, and can serve others. Xiao Zhao, are you here to help me, or are you here to ask me for help?"
"Of course I'm here to help Aunt Wen deal with the unemployed in Xiagou Village!" Zhao Song said, licking his face.
"How popular are you in Xiagou Village? They are troublemakers, but they are quiet and don't cause trouble. The most important thing is to serve others. Xiao Zhao, these conditions of yours don't match him."
"If it works, how can you show your Aunt Wen's ability?"
"Let me first think about whether there is such a person, what if there is such a person after school starts?" Seeing Zhao Song nodding, "Then get out, you are not helping me, wait until I call you!"
Zhao Song was relieved and happily went to drive the black car.