Chapter 81: Looking Back Again
The sales of Xiaobawang learning machine is gratifying.
Since it was introduced to the market, there will always be trucks waiting to be purchased at the gate of the warehouse of Lianzhong Trade, although it is not comparable to Xiaobawang Electronics Factory, after all, the current Xiaobawang Electronics Factory is the master of the trucks purchased in the Chinese New Year's Eve can be lined up several miles away, but even if you drink soup, this speed of making money is greatly unexpected by the shareholders of Lianzhong, and in a month and a half, the company has nearly three million more in its account, making Wang Guibing have to relive the dream of a large amount of money every night.
One day at the end of June, Zhang Yunqi received a call from Sun Xixi, Sun Xixi is a local girl in Xiangshan City, Zhang Yunqi met her on the train to Xiangshan City, this girl is outgoing, has a big mouth, and has played together several times, and the relationship is not bad.
Sun Xixi told him on the phone: "The Hu Zhibiao you are looking for is back, and he is now working in an electrical repair shop in Xiangshan City." ”
A few months ago, Zhang Yunqi went to Xiangshan, and after winning the general distribution rights of Xiaobawang computer learning machine in eastern Hunan region, on the eve of returning to Jiangchuan City, Zhang Yunqi also inquired about Hu Zhibiao, the founder of Aiduo VCD in his previous life, through Sun Xixi.
When he left Xiangshan City, Zhang Yunqi did not entrust Sun Xixi to help find someone, but Sun Xixi was very enthusiastic and kept an eye on this matter for him.
Now with Hu Zhibiao's whereabouts, the technology of digital compression chips has flowed into China, and Wanyan VCD should have been developed now.
This is different from the Xiaobawang computer learning machine project, if you can pull Hu Zhibiao to partner, he will contribute funds, Hu Zhibiao will show the technology, and the VCD DVD player will be copycated, and Brother Jianlin's first earning 100 million is really just a small goal. Of course, the premise is not to repeat the mistakes of Hu Zhibiao.
On the phone, Zhang Yunqi said to Sun Xixi: "Then thank you, I will go to Xiangshan at the end of July and contact you then." ”
Sun Xixi said: "Then Hu Zhibiao didn't cheat you out of your money, do you want me to find my cousin to catch him first, so that he won't run away again." ”
Zhang Yunqi smiled dumbly: "No, no, Hu Zhibiao won't run, it's a little thing, I guess he has forgotten it, I'll go find him myself when the time comes." ”
Sun Xixi said okay.
Zhang Yunqi chatted with her for a while, hung up the phone, returned home in the middle of the night, returned to the room after taking a shower, and took out a yellow envelope in a locked drawer at the bottom of the bookcase.
The envelope is full of photos, not much, more than a dozen, all of them were taken by Ma Shi not far from Xiao Liu Restaurant on Xinlin Road in Beicheng, it was afternoon, the incident happened suddenly, he took it very urgently, most of the photos are relatively pasty, only two or three clear, inside is a young man in his twenties, with a Chinese face, a strong figure, holding a homemade pistol, and rushing out of Xiao Liu's restaurant with murderous spirit.
Although it is only a photo, and the people in it are still very young, Zhang Yunqi can vaguely see a trace of this famous Chinese bandit in the late 90s from between his eyebrows.
But this bandit won't live for next year.
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For the later generations of high school juniors, the sunny June, parting is an unavoidable topic, and more than ten years ago in the early nineties, in the midsummer of July, students can touch this uncomfortable but often recalled inexplicable emotion on the tip of their hearts.
Perhaps in the entire first year of high school, only Zhang Yunqi can perceive and immerse himself in this parting emotion, and the others are either busy in the game hall or busy for the upcoming final exams because they graduated early and have not had enough experience.
On the eve of the upcoming college entrance examination, the campus song station of the No. 1 Middle School in the city plays some parting songs every day, and a certain paragraph in the lyrics repeatedly knocks on the hearts of the campus lovers who are about to separate.
Generally speaking, the closer the college entrance examination, the more sluggish the hearts of the people, at this time there are very few people who can read the book, and there are more and more senior high school students at the barbecue stall outside the school, Zhang Yunqi can often hear the drunk guy howling loudly, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes returning in the middle of the night, taking the ladder over the wall to enter, sprinkled with moonlight on his back, and singing collectively: "Let's swing the oars, who will be my child?"
On the day of leaving school during the college entrance examination holiday, like an international practice that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the senior high school students tore up their books and scattered pieces of paper from the upper floor, at that time, Wang Xiaokai, Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Viagra were all gathered in the corridor to watch the artificial snow, and Zhang Yunqi saw a look of envy in their eyes.
In the evening, on the radio all over the campus, a song that was sung because it was sung in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in 1991 sounded, composed by Lu Guanting and sung by Jiang Yuheng "Looking Back Again":
Looking back, the back is gone
Looking back, my eyes were hazy with tears
Leave your blessings and warm me on a cold night
No matter how much pain and confusion you have to face tomorrow
I used to ask questions in the dark and dark, over and over again
Only then did I know that it was plain and bland, and it was true to be calm
Looking back again, it was like a dream, and looking back again, my heart is still the same
Only the endless long road accompanies me......
The singing flowed quietly in a large vacant piece of the campus, when the sun was warm, Zhang Yunqi and Chujian went home from school together, the leaves of the camphor trees on both sides of the road were rich and green, and they knew that they hissed ~ hiss ~ hiss, the sun shines through the leaves of the camphor tree on the road, the branches are swaying, the light is mottled, flashing, flashing......
was stunned when they first saw each other along the way, Zhang Yunqi asked her, "What are you thinking?"
Hatsumi shook his head, then pursed his lips and said, "It's been a year, I don't know what it will be like the day we leave school." ”
Zhang Yunqi smiled: "It doesn't matter how you leave, the most important thing is to stay here, just like at this moment." ”
Hatsumi nodded: "Makes sense." ”
Zhang Yunqi said again: "Summer vacation is coming soon, first meeting, how did you think about traveling to Xiangshan last time?"
Hatsumi hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Actually, it's good to go out for a walk, but I have to work a summer job during the summer vacation." ”
Zhang Yunqi is not a person who likes to force others, it is the same for everyone, but because she is the first time to meet, he still said more: "It will take a few days to travel, and you will be able to come back soon, if you are looking for a summer job, it is the same when you come back, and you have worked hard for a semester, it is good to go out for a walk, you have read so many books, you should understand that it will be more important to travel thousands of miles." ”
What Zhang Yunqi said is very reasonable, but what he doesn't know is that the summer job he first met has already been found, and he will go to work as soon as the final exam is over.
Chujian's heart was not willing to refuse Zhang Yunqi, but she deeply understood that although the situation at home had improved greatly, she was not qualified to think about where to play and where to eat before the holidays like other classmates, she was silent for a long time before she whispered: "Yunqi, let's go play." ”
Zhang Yunqi nodded: "Okay." ”
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