Everything went according to Tunglager's thoughts, and when she picked up the signed contract, she was very excited, like a dream, like entering a realm too illusory, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Thank you, Guo Xing, no one respects me in the past few years after work, you not only respect me, but also take the initiative to help me, thank you again, I will remember it. With that, Tunglag's eyes were slightly red, and he tried to calm down.

Guo Xing didn't expect a song to move Tonggrag. He liked "Love Song of the West Sea", but he didn't know what the song meant to Tunglaag.

"You're welcome, you'll be friends in the future, don't see outside. Guo Xing said politely.

"Okay, I'm still worried, you and I just exchange this song, if we can become friends, I can't ask for it. "Tonglaag is cloudy and clear.

Guo Xing secretly thought, I am polite, can I become a friend, who can predict?

When Tunglaag left, he took out 2,000 yuan and said with a ashamed face: "This is the authorization fee, the money is too small, the contract is written in installments, you accept the first installment, I knew that you didn't read the contract signing, I wrote less......"

Guo Xing Muran, isn't there a re-sharing of income in the future?

"The contract is signed, I should collect the money, you run hard, keep it for yourself. ”

Guo Xing is not false, in his previous life, he also met the singer of the Ulan herding running field, in addition to the salary in the group, he also made some hard-earned money, and sometimes encountered difficulties from guests, which is really not easy.

It is difficult to change what Tunglag believes, otherwise there will be no part of the contract, and he will leave with the lyrics and songs, which is also what Guo Xing recognizes.

"If you have money in the future, you will send it over, if you don't have any money, you can't owe this one, otherwise I won't have the face to sing "Love Song of the West Sea". ”

Guo Xingzhi can't shirk it, people with dreams are valuable, and they struggle for their dreams endlessly, and it is easier to gain the respect of others.

Obviously, Tunglaag was respected by Guo Xing, who made it possible for Tunglag to move towards his dreams.

He sent her to the entrance of the alley, beckoned a three-jumper, Guo Xing paid the money in advance, and the two waved goodbye.

……

Finally, you can open the gifts.

Two hard Chinese, good, valuable.

Two bottles of Moutai, good, valuable.

Tea leaves?

Two boxes of supplements? I'm still underage!

Hey, why is there a bracelet?

……

Tobacco and alcohol were sold, and the rest remained, and I don't know how much Moutai was at the end of the nineties, and whether there were any shopping malls for recycling.

Guo Xing took the cigarettes and alcohol, found a department store with a good façade and went in to consult, and after listening to the price, Guo Xing planned to drink all the wine and smoke it.

Moutai is 260 yuan per bottle, is it a market price or a bargaining price? 130 yuan for a Chinese piece is more expensive than a red state guest.

Guo Xing angrily returned to the rental house, added a fire, sat on the sofa and looked at these unrealizable gifts, shaking his head for a while, he needed money, he wanted to change the status quo.

Touching more than 3,000 yuan in cash in his pocket, Guo Xing sighed that he had a long way to go......

At noon, Guo Xing walked into the campus of No. 7 Middle School, the weeping willows were yellow, the withered grass on both sides of the road was shriveling, and the students walked to the cafeteria with aluminum lunch boxes and laughing and playing during the walk.

Liu Xia and Wu Zhen held hands, facing each other, loose school uniforms, blue and white, young and childish faces full of vitality, Guo Xing touched his face, and fell into the vicissitudes of life.

"Liu Xia, come here. Guo Xing squatted under the weeping willows, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and greeted.

Liu Xia and Wu Zhen looked at him at the same time, and the two of them jumped towards Guo Xing in surprise.

"Brother Xing, why can't I see you usually?" Liu Xia didn't know that he asked for leave to do the business of the god stick, so he asked.

Wu Zhen didn't wait for Guo Xing to speak, and said with a smile: "Brother Xing, I owe you a breakfast, so it's better to invite you to lunch." After speaking, he raised the lunch box in his hand.

Dead girl, is this going to be the official announcement of staying overnight? Otherwise, Liu Xia asked how she owed breakfast, how should she answer?

Guo Xing rubbed his nose and said, "I have something to do with Liu Xia, why don't you two go out to eat with me?" After speaking, the mountain sounded with his chest.

Liu Xia didn't want Guo Xing to break the bank, and was about to refuse, but the innocent Wu Zhen agreed, and didn't forget to glance at Liu Xia.

The three of them went to the Lao Sun Restaurant, the stewed chicken rack is a must, and for a small amount of money, you can eat a meat.

Back then, for Guo Xing, stewed chicken rack only dared to be extravagant once in a while, but now, stepping into it again, I feel arrogant, ordering and eating casually, like a nouveau riche.

Wu Zhen pursed his lips and said, "What do you eat on a chicken rack without meat?"

Liu Xia touched the bottom of the table with her elbow and whispered: "Brother Xing has a treat, why are you picking? Besides, I am usually reluctant to come to Lao Sun's house to eat......

Liu Xia is a child of a poor family, like Guo Xing, from a poor family.

"Wu Zhen, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and your bones can be chewed, so you don't get in the way. Guo Xing laughed.

"Is that what you mean?" Wu Zhen asked with wide eyes.

Liu Xia pursed her lips and smiled silently.

"Let's eat, it's a good thing to be motivated in school, let's skip the meal time. Guo Xing forked.

Wu Zhen was dizzy by Guo Xingdong's sentence to the west, people say that there is a generation gap in three years, does Guo Xing have a generation gap with himself?

Guo Xingru knew what Wu Zhen thought, and he would definitely be amazed, it was not a generation gap, it was a huge gap......

Guo Xing's mouth was fast, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and got up to go to the checkout, Wu Zhen swooped to the window, Ma Li threw down fifteen yuan, turned around and pushed Guo Xing back to his seat.

"Wu Zhen, this is a slap in the face of Hongguoguo, let the little doll settle the bill, where does my face exist?" Guo Xing said with gritted teeth.

Wu Zhen's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Guo Xing, are you short-sighted?

Guo Xing almost snorted out of his nose, and glanced at Wu Zhen, who was waiting to be released.

"You're still not a student, why don't you talk without a door?"

Wu Zhen was about to refute, Liu Xia covered her mouth with her hand, "Wu Zhen, there are so many classmates in the restaurant, it makes people laugh." ”

Kankan appeased Wu Zhen, and the two continued to eat, Guo Xing wiped his mouth and looked at the two.

has very different personalities, but they are inseparable every day, Liu Xia is quiet, Wu Zhen jumps out, how can they become good friends?

"What to see!" Guo Xingzheng wanted to visually analyze the similarities between Liu Xia and the two, Wu Zhen said, Guo Xing's old face flushed, and he lowered his head to play with the water cup.

Wu Zhen's speed of eating is inversely proportional to the speed of speech, slowly soaring, and he can eat flowers.

Guo Xing and Liu Xia can only drink black tea cup after cup, Lao Sun's eyes keep sweeping around, drinking tea is small, occupying the table affects business, it is already operating for an hour or two at noon, students are in class, he closes the door to rest, and reopens after school.

Guo Xing's table, to say the least, has affected the table twice. The old grandson was about to cry.

"Hey, hey, it's dark. Guo Xing urged.

Wu Zhen actually blushed as if he was carefully thinking about being exposed, "Let's go, don't eat it, it's really unpalatable." ”

Guo Xing and Liu Xia looked at each other, where did this go.