Zhang Zhong stopped smoking, so Li Zhuo put away the cigarette.
"I don't smoke, you can smoke, I don't mind." Zhang Zhong said.
Li Zhuo waved his hand, "Forget it, it's boring to smoke alone. I don't smoke often now, and I only smoke a few when I'm socializing."
"That's not true. Do you have such entertainment when you open a consulting company?"
The social activities in consulting companies are generally relatively high-end. There may be some drinking, but very few smoking.
"What kind of consulting company? What kind of consulting company can I start with a bachelor's degree in electronics?"
"I heard my mother say..."
"I'm just trying to bluff people. We usually help other shopping malls to do activities, and the partners we cooperate with are all furniture and building materials shopping malls," Li Zhuo said.
Zhang nodded and said, "It turns out to be a blasting company."
"Shout!" Li Zhuo looked at Zhang Zhong in surprise, "You know this? Didn't you learn computer science? Do you understand this?"
Zhang Zhong touched his nose and said, "I've just heard of it."
"Well, it's a blasting company, but externally it's said that we are a third-party consulting company. The blasting group like ours is very wild. Not to mention smoking and drinking, there are many things you can't think of. Last month
, one of my lecturers went to Xinyang to do an event and bet against sales volume with merchants. Whoever lost would eat raw loach. In the end, our lecturer won. The merchant ate raw loach. I have a video on my phone. Do you want it?
look?"
Zhang Zhong resisted, "It's better to skip it, I'm not interested in this."
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Anyway, I'm not as good as you think. I can't make a big fortune by making a little money."
Zhang Jian nodded. In fact, being able to open a blasting company also proves Li Zhuo's ability and connections. Although the blasting company cannot do high-end activities, it can handle a lot of general activities. One company can bring in more than ten or two hundred thousand people a month.
The income is still easy, better than most.
His experience of making a fortune on earth cannot be shared with Li Zhuo, and Li Zhuo does not need to worry about him.
"By the way, I came back and heard my mother say that you were on TV. What happened?" Li Zhuo suddenly asked.
Zhang Zhong laughed, "It's just a coincidence. I took Pengpeng to hunt chickens before..."
He told Li Zhuo everything about that day, and the latter expressed emotion, "Can this even be shown on TV? But by the way, did you really make up this "Journey to the West" by yourself? I didn't realize that you still have it.
This ability. I think if your book is more complete, you can try to be an Internet celebrity. You have been sleeping for five years, and you don’t know how hot the Internet celebrity economy is now. I’m afraid it won’t be easy for you to resume your old career now.
, if there is really a way to make money, you might as well consider it.”
Li Zhuo seriously advised Zhang Zhong, but Zhang Zhong shook his head, "It's better to forget it if you are an internet celebrity."
"Why, you look down on Internet celebrities." Li Zhuo said with a smile.
"It's not that I look down on Internet celebrities, but that's not my lifestyle. You don't have to worry about making money. I have my own way. You'll know after a while."
Li Zhuo looked at Zhuang Zhong, "Is there really a way?"
"Really."
"You said you have it, then you should have it. Since you didn't tell me, I won't ask." Li Zhuo nodded again, "If you are short of money, just tell me. If you don't have big money, you can still get it with small money.
.”
"Don't worry, I won't be lenient when I can use you."
"Let's go. It's probably time to eat. I'm going to help my mother."
"Well, I'll go there too."
The two of them left the room. Li Yan and Peng Peng had already left the room and were now playing in the living room.
As soon as he went out, Zhang Zhong saw Pengpeng holding a big chocolate and chewing it, until his mouth was dark.
Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes, and Li Yan said, "I asked you not to give her snacks. I think you are afraid that she will not eat enough."
"What's wrong with eating snacks? If a child doesn't eat snacks, she won't want to eat them when she grows up."
What the hell logic.
Having nothing to do with Li Yan, Zhang Zhong looked at Peng Peng again.
When her father saw this, Pengpeng quickly stuffed the remaining large piece of chocolate into her mouth, and her whole face turned into a hamster face.
Zhang Zhong patted his forehead helplessly and said, "Eat slowly. Don't eat this piece again after you finish it."
"Well, it's Kyukushima."
It's okay to say standard baby talk after eating chocolate.
Zhang Xingjun and his wife were sitting in the small dining room chatting with Aunt Wu through the glass door. Zhang Pengpeng had no one to care about her. She was a little wild and ate such a big chocolate.
"After you finish eating this, you must not eat any more. You must have some food at night." Zhang Zhong was a little worried and told him again and again.
Li Yan waved her hand beside her, "I know, I know, why have you become so wordy after staying in the hospital for five years?"
Zhang Zhong looked at Li Yan, sighed, and went to the kitchen to see if he could help. However, the dishes were almost cooked by now, so he just went over to serve them.
During the meal, Li Zhuo drank some liquor with Zhang Xingjun. Zhang Zhong was not fully recovered yet, so he kept him company with a bottle of beer.
He had been watching Pengpeng eat. This girl had just eaten chocolate and originally thought that she would not be able to eat the staple food. Unexpectedly, she performed well and ate nearly a bowl with vegetables and rice.
Zhang Zhong and the others finished eating quickly, and the dinner table turned into a battlefield for Zhang Xingjun and Li Zhuoye. After drinking a bottle of liquor, each of them opened two bottles of beer.
Everyone knows that Zhang Zhong's father loves to drink, and he has a good drinking capacity. Zhang Zhong has never seen him drink even a pound without getting drunk.
As for Li Zhuo, he socializes outside every day, is in good health, and naturally has an unusual amount of alcohol.
After drinking the wine, both of them were a little tipsy, so they stopped drinking and just stopped drinking.
After the meal, the two families sat in the living room and chatted.
It was all the elders who were talking, and they, the juniors, could only listen and couldn't get a word in.
The only third-generation Pengpeng, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and focused on the big color TV set.
The TV set in Li Zhuo's house is a recently replaced 65-inch curved screen, large color TV set. Sitting on the sofa and watching it, it feels like the characters in the cartoon are right in front of you.
I am used to watching fake color TVs at home, so this big color TV is very attractive to Pengpeng.
Moreover, the adults were all chatting, and no one cared about her as a child. They would not urge her to go to bed at half past eight.
"Chongzi, you are almost recovered now, what are your plans?"
The three elders were chatting, and the topic turned to Zhang Zhong. Wu Aiying asked with concern.
"I recently found a job online, and the income should be pretty good." Zhang Zhong explained the matter of writing his book in a different way.
Zhang Xingjun nodded, "He tinkers with the computer every night, and that's probably what he's doing."
Wu Aiying smiled and said, "I'm not asking you this. Your parents are not old yet and can still make money. You don't have to rush to put more burdens on yourself. I'm asking you now if you have ever thought about finding a mother for Pengpeng.
She's not too old yet, so bringing her back can help her develop feelings for her."
When talking about the latter part, Wu Aiying also looked specifically at Peng Peng and lowered her voice.