Chapter 1 A rear-end accident worth 200,000 yuan
Li Feng's eyes looked around in a daze, and it took him a full five minutes before he figured out that he had traveled back in time to his student days more than ten years ago.
In Dingge's Internet café, there is a sour smell of inferior second-hand smoke mixed with stinky feet.
More than 30 dilapidated machines are humming loudly due to long-term high-load operation, like a fly the size of a leather ball hanging overhead, which makes people's brains hurt to hear.
Li Feng couldn't be more familiar with everything here, this shabby, noisy, sour old-fashioned Internet café had brought a lot of joy to his teenage years, and some old memories began to flood into his heart......
At this moment, in front of Li Feng, it is the game screen of "Red Alert 2" that he was familiar with in his childhood, and the game seems to have reached the middle and late stages, and more than 20 Prism tanks in the base are ready to go.
Our base is under attack...... Our base is under attack......
"Grass, Li Feng, what are you doing in a daze? Come and help, they're here to serve my nest!" Li Feng's classmate and friend Zhao Yin showed an eager expression.
The boy was in a hurry, and the apple-shaped birthmark on his arm turned red, as if the apple was ripe.
With Zhao Yin's cry for help, the battle has begun.
I saw that the V3 missiles in the air smashed into Zhao Yin's base like dumplings, and a dense circle of magnetic storm coils around his nest was quickly defeated by the opponent, followed by a devastating tank offensive.
"Grass, why haven't you come yet, speed!"
How could Li Feng pay attention to this old-fashioned antique game, he clicked the exit button sluggishly, returned to the computer desktop, and then clicked on the time bar in the lower right corner.
Wednesday, 8 October 2001, 12:38 p.m.
I'm going back 16 years ago!
Before, it was a not very sunny afternoon.
In the conference room of Yulong Venture Capital Fund in East China, He Guojun, the general manager, was like a fat rabbit that had eaten gunpowder, jumping up and down in the conference room with his fat beer belly.
Li Feng nervously sat with the other nine project managers, accepting a large number of scolding from He Lao.
Yulong Venture Capital is a small and medium-sized venture capital fund company in Jiangzhou City, although the overall development trend is good, but the performance of East China has plummeted recently, which makes He Guojun angry, so this mid-year summary meeting is open, and it has become a mid-year criticism conference.
"It's you in the end, Li Feng! Your kid's performance is the first, with a net loss of eight million!Eight million!" Boss He's thumb and index finger were in the shape of a pistol, and he couldn't wait to shoot Li Feng's pit goods, "What are you not good at, vote for shared hot pot?!Invest in shared flashlight?! Share your big head! Do you want to share your girlfriend too? Oh, I'm sorry, you don't have a girlfriend yet." ”
Hey...... Ha ha...... Ho Ho ......
In the tense atmosphere of the venue, there was a burst of undisciplined laughter.
Li Feng's mind suddenly appeared a picture of 10,000 alpacas galloping wildly.
No, he seemed to have seen a herd of white alpacas!
One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand...... There were more and more alpacas, they held their heads high, and flashed in front of Li Feng with arrogant cheers, and the scene was so magnificent that it was like a military parade.
When the alpacas dispersed, his eyes suddenly changed, he was sitting in the Dingge Internet café sixteen years ago, and in this situation, he seemed to be playing "Red Alert 2" online with Zhao Yin.
An old man in his thirties has turned into a teenager's little fresh meat! Is there any mistake? What the is going on?!
Li Feng's stunned state lasted for five minutes.
In the second half of 2001, I was still in the second year of high school in Xianhu No. 1 Middle School, and now I have just passed the seven-day National Day holiday, and the eighth should be the class time.
In my memory, at that time, I often sneaked out with Zhao Yin and a few other good classmates to play Red Alert or StarCraft at noon. But I have the impression that this Dinggo Internet café seems to be not doing well, and it closed down in his sophomore year of high school.
"Grass, Li Feng, why did you retreat, what kind of plane are you doing?!" The two eyebrows on Zhao Yin's face, which were no longer parallel, fully showed the dissatisfaction in his heart.
I saw that on his arm, the apple birthmark was even redder, and it became a red Fuji that was about to pass its best tasting period.
"Don't you kid have any other words except grass, can you be a little taller? Hurry up and go back to school!" Li Feng didn't want to stay in this smoky Internet café for long, and at the same time he wanted to confirm whether he really went back to 2001, so he said indisputably.
Zhao Yin scratched his head in confusion, didn't understand what "tall" meant, and said: "Why are you in such a hurry, it's only 12:40 now, and you can play another game with a neat action." This time I'll bombard them with Soviet Russian, Kirov airships!"
"Boom on your head!"
The memory in Li Feng's mind gradually emerged, and he remembered that on the first day of the National Day in 2001, the principal Cai Qinghua, the first baby of Xianhu No. 1 Middle School, suddenly slapped his oily bald head and launched a mighty "100-day ban on the Internet" with lightning speed.
Xianhu No. 1 Middle School sent almost all the teachers to conduct a carpet survey of a number of Internet cafes around the campus.
And Li Feng became cannon fodder on the first day of this huge operation, and Zhao Yin was both caught by his homeroom teacher Tian Changjian, and was caught back to the school like a chicken, and was criticized by Lao Tian in the class for more than an hour, and then became a typical example of committing crimes against the wind, and was criticized by the whole school.
I'm going! I haven't been beaten by He Lao in the company just now, and I'm going to be criticized by the head teacher again, why am I so hard!
Although Li Feng has not yet completely figured out the situation after the crossing, he has thirty-six plans to go first, and he will talk about it first.
At noon under the scorching sun, there was not a hint of coolness in the dry air, and the plane trees on the side of the street made a dull rustling sound. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the noon still gives people the illusion of midsummer.
Tian Changjian, the head teacher of the second (13th) class of Xianhu No. 1 Middle School, took He Xiaoya, an English teacher who had just graduated from Jiangnan Normal University, to patrol Yuelong Street in the southeast area of the campus.
"Teacher He, I heard that there is a relatively hidden small Internet café here, let's pay attention to find it. Tian Changjian looked around with his hands on his hips, and he didn't gain anything along the way, which made him a little irritable.
"Mr. Tian, I don't look like it, I didn't see an Internet café after walking the whole street, and there was a fruit supermarket around the corner in front of me. He Xiaoya was afraid of being tanned by the fierce sun at noon, so she hugged her arms with both hands, frowned slightly, and wanted to go back to the office early.
"These black Internet cafes are like the tunnel wars of the past, the entrance is very hidden, and it is generally difficult to see from the outside, so you have to pay some attention. Tian Changjian said while investigating, "Let's go to the fruit supermarket around the corner and have a look." ”
"Oh. He Xiaoya replied absently.
As a recent college graduate, she actually understands these hard high school students, what does it matter to play online at noon, like a thief. And the most important thing is that I haven't worn sunscreen when I come out at noon, if I get a tan, how can I find a partner!
The "100-day ban on the Internet" has just begun, and there are still 99 long days to come.
Thinking of this, He Xiaoya's eyes rolled repeatedly, and she silently kicked the bald principal Cai Qinghua in her heart.
On the corner of the street is an old building completed in the 70s, with the architectural atmosphere before the reform and opening up. It used to be the site of the Xianhu City Photo Studio, with a total of four floors, with a decent appearance, and in the eyes of the 21st century, it has become old-fashioned.
Smack......
A piece of gray old wall skin fell down, and it happened to fall at He Xiaoya's feet, smashing it.
"Sure enough, the scum fell. He Xiaoya read a sentence in her heart.
Dingke Internet Cafe is located on the second floor, and the first floor is the "Meizizi Fruit Supermarket". Down a narrow staircase, there is the cash register of the fruit supermarket, which is very hidden and cannot be noticed by ordinary people.
Li Feng looked out of the window and whispered, "Grass! The four-eyed field chicken is here!"
"Four-eyed field chicken" is the nickname of the classmates to the head teacher Lao Tian, who wears a pair of searchlight-style giant glasses, which are comparable to the headlights of the classic square-head Santana of the Volkswagen of that era.
Looking in from the searchlight, Lao Tian's deep eyes have a momentum that makes people dare not look at it directly, and I don't know who suddenly called out the nickname "Four-eyed Field Chicken" as soon as his brain opened.
"What kind of grass, isn't your kid's vocabulary just as poor?" Zhao Yin was originally laughing, but suddenly a spirit, his expression condensed, and the mood of playing the game suddenly disappeared, "What? The four-eyed field chicken is here? Hurry up and run!"
Ignoring the red police game in the middle of the battle, the two put on peaked caps, and after camouflaging for a while, they came to the bar and said to the boss Ding Tianming: "Brother Ding, the head teacher has come to check, we have to run quickly, and we will pay the Internet fee after school." ”
"It's okay, hurry up, don't get caught. Ding Tianming, the chubby Internet café owner, had already been familiar with the two of them, and waved his hand generously, "Forget the Internet fee, I often come to play when I have time." ”
Running down the small staircase out of Brother Ding's Internet café, the two of them lowered their heads and walked forward silently.
There are a lot of people who come to the fruit supermarket to shop at noon, and there are a few aunts with relatively large tonnage, who are leisurely picking grapes with their big buttocks, which can cover a large angle, and there is still a chance to fish in troubled waters.
The two of them were relieved, and they passed by Tian Changjian and He Xiaoya, who had just walked into the fruit supermarket.
Although Tian Changjian is highly short-sighted, his eyes are still quite old and spicy, and he seems to feel that the two of them are a little familiar, so he immediately turned around and said, "Hey, you two, are you from Xianhu No. 1 Middle School?"
"Oops, run!" Zhao Yin whispered, he was more than one meter eighty-five tall, with a strong body, very easy to recognize, even if he was hidden in the crowd with a peaked cap, it still made Tian Changjian aware of it.
He immediately ran out of the Meizizi Fruit Supermarket with a cat.
Li Feng frowned, he was really stunned, isn't this a self-confession? !
But there was no way, Zhao Yin ran away, and he could only follow stupidly. If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.
"Hey, don't want the bike?" Zhao Yin saw Li Feng running forward and immediately reminded him to take the car.
Of course, Li Feng doesn't remember these details from more than ten years ago, and he can't even remember what his high school car looked like.
Fortunately, the car of the two stopped together, and after the lock was unlocked, I only heard Tian Changjian's unrelenting voice behind him: "Don't run!
Although this is the most useless nonsense, it is valuable to have momentum.
Although Zhao Yin was tall and big, this coward was frightened by Lao Tian's voice, and rode forward quickly. Li Feng had no choice but to follow behind, crossed the Half Moon Bridge in front, and turned right downhill to Xianhu No. 1 Middle School.
I probably haven't ridden a bicycle for many years, Li Feng rode his small broken car in high school, and always felt an indescribable awkwardness, and the brakes didn't seem to be very sensitive when going downhill, and the speed never slowed down.
The descent of the Half Moon Bridge is thirty degrees, which is still a bit steep. As soon as he turned right, Li Feng was shocked and found a pink Sao Bao sports car parked in front of him.
The location where this chartered car is parked is really amazing, and I can't avoid it when I see it.
Ding-Bang ......
The front of Li Feng's car, including his own head, slammed into the butt of the Sao Bao sports car.
At this time, on this limited edition Porsche 911, Lin Yuting, who is in the third (6th) class of Xianhu No. 1 High School, is chewing gum and listening to music leisurely.
It took a lot of effort for her to persuade her father to buy her this stylish sports car, and she specially sprayed it with riotous pink, which cost more than two million yuan before and after.
This is still more than 2 million in 2001, and if it is converted into the price level 16 years later, it will be at the level of 10 million.
On the first day of picking up the car today, Lin Yuting originally wanted to drive over and be fierce in front of her classmates, but she was hit by someone within three minutes of stopping.
Lin Yuting got out of the car angrily, and when she saw the tragic situation at the back of the car, she immediately frowned, and shouted angrily: "You !!"
However, as soon as Li Feng got up from the ground, Lin Yuting's face suddenly turned pale with fright, covered her mouth with one hand, and took three steps back in a row.
At this time, Li Feng's forehead made several small cuts, blood gushed out, and half of his face was already blood-red, becoming a yin and yang face.
"Grass, you're in trouble!" As soon as Li Feng saw the tragic situation at the rear of the Porsche 911, he knew that the situation was very bad.
The crash was a bit terrible, and the entire rear of the Porsche was scratched, and the tailgate and taillights were shattered.
Li Feng is a person who knows the goods, if this is to be repaired, I am afraid ...... Little 200,000?!! I'm gone, it's unlucky!