Chapter Twenty-Three: Holding the Golden Rice Bowl and Asking for Rice
After returning to the apartment, Zhao Chensheng thought about Gao Fei'er in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what else happened between him and her before, he was an otaku, except for the classroom and the cafeteria, he stayed at home most of the time.
After thinking about it, he didn't come up with a reason, and with what Ma Qiankun said in the morning, Zhao Chensheng felt that there was no need to worry too much about this issue.
Open the computer to log in to the futures trading software, Zhao Chensheng is in a much better mood, copper and corn Zhao Chensheng are buying up, and now it has gained 30%, it seems that the early policy impact has begun to exert force.
I wanted to do a short-term operation, but because my heart couldn't calm down, Zhao Chensheng simply closed the computer. Being able to succeed this time is very important to Zhao Chensheng, since this is the case, let's just meditate again.
After a short while, Zhao Chensheng entered the meditation realm, and after several recent attempts, Zhao Chensheng had initially mastered some rules. If you want to get what you want, you can emphasize it in your mind when you enter meditation according to one of the three elements of time, place, and person, so that you can quickly enter the scene you need, and if you can think of more and more accurate elements, then the process of entering will be greatly shortened, and you can stay in the scene for a longer time.
Because Zhao Chensheng found that if he couldn't stay in the scene after he fell into meditation for a long time, and every time he was finished, he would sweat profusely and be extremely tired.
After Zhao Chensheng woke up from meditation today, he felt extremely tired, "It seems that I have to hurry up and improve my physical fitness." β
After washing, Zhao Chensheng smoked a cigarette while sorting out the harvest of today's meditation. In this meditation, Zhao Chensheng focused on reviewing Mr. Zhao's course in the second semester of his freshman year, and the economic interaction was coherent, although it was still the first semester of his freshman year, Zhao Chensheng still got a lot of useful information from it.
In the previous life, Zhao Chensheng lived in the school dormitory, and basically ate in the restaurant, in addition to playing football games and NBA on the big screen of the restaurant, the rest of the time mainly broadcast news, so that now Zhao Chensheng has collected a lot of useful information from it.
Looking at the time, the afternoon trading has ended, and it seems that the only way to trade is to wait until the evening night session.
At this time, Gao Fei'er appeared in Zhao Chensheng's mind again, and his life circle in the previous life was too small, causing Zhao Chensheng to find no information about Gao Fei'er during his meditation.
Just when Zhao Chensheng was thinking wildly, Mr. Wu called.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"Chensheng, I've cooked a meal, will you come back and eat together?"
"Okay, old lady, I'm right next door, now over. β
When he arrived at the door of room 2104, Zhao Chensheng found that the door was open, so he pushed the door directly and entered.
"What are you doing? The hallway is full of incense. β
Mr. Wu brought the last dish out of the kitchen and removed the apron on his body: "Really? I made steamed sea bass, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with fish flavor and sweet and sour tenderloin." β
Zhao Chensheng went to the kitchen to put two bowls of rice, and the two began to eat.
"It's really delicious, old lady, your craftsmanship is much better than the master at school. β
"Haha, I've noticed that you've been eating a lot better lately than before, but it seems to be getting thinner. As he spoke, Mr. Wu put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Zhao Chensheng's body again.
Zhao Chensheng smiled and didn't speak, because he had fallen into meditation too many times recently.
Seeing that Zhao Chensheng didn't answer, Teacher Wu continued angrily: "You don't look like you don't care, don't always stay up late in the future, you must pay attention to your body." Although he was dissatisfied, Mr. Wu took a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and put it in Zhao Chensheng's bowl.
After eating, Zhao Chensheng sat on the sofa watching TV, and Mr. Wu was brushing the dishes in the kitchen.
Zhao Chensheng changed several channels in a row, but he really didn't find any interesting programs, and when he was about to turn off the TV, Zhao Chensheng was stunned, and the lottery scene of the sports lottery ***** was being played on the TV.
"I'll go, I'll be a fool. "Although Zhao Chensheng was not a lottery player in the previous life, but after participating in the work, I occasionally listened to colleagues talk about the lottery, so did I accidentally see or hear about the lottery during college?
There is a yoga mat in the corner of the living room, because the living room of Mr. Wu's house is very large, and no one usually comes except Zhao Chensheng, so Mr. Wu has not put it away after spreading out the mat.
"Teacher Wu, you're busy, I'll meditate on your yoga mat for a while. Zhao Chensheng couldn't wait at the moment, and shouted at Teacher Wu, who was still busy in the kitchen.
"Ah?!" Teacher Wu ran out with a freshly brushed bowl in his hand: "Little brother, are you crazy? Last time, my sister was scared to death by you, obedient, obedient, don't meditate." β
Looking at the nervous Teacher Wu, Zhao Chensheng regretted a little that he couldn't hold his breath too much, and he should wait until he returned to his room to meditate, he really frightened Teacher Wu last time.
"Sister, it's okay, I've tried a few more times since last time, and it's no problem at all. β
Hearing Zhao Chensheng's words, Mr. Wu hated to put the bowl on Zhao Chensheng's head, this little brother of his own was too bold.
"Little brother, do you know how scary you were last time! Why are you still like thisγγγ" Seeing that Teacher Wu was about to cry again, Zhao Chensheng hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
"Sister, it's really fine, how could I lie to you? If it's not sure that there is no problem, I don't dare to tell you. Otherwise, I will only meditate for ten minutes, and I will definitely wake up after ten minutes!" Zhao Chensheng knew that his current physical fitness could only last for ten minutes at most.
Teacher Wu looked at Zhao Chensheng aggrievedly, although he was unwilling, but he also knew that he couldn't go too far against Zhao Chensheng's intentions, after all, he was an adult with his own ideas and persistence, rather than letting him meditate alone, it was better to watch him from the side, so that if something happened, he could also take measures in time.
"Okay, just ten minutes, not a minute or a second. β
Zhao Chensheng touched Mr. Wu's hair: "Okay, then I'll start." β
Zhao Chensheng sat cross-legged on the yoga mat, silently reciting the "lottery" in his heart and fell into meditation.
What disappointed Zhao Chensheng was that although there was a lot of information about the lottery in his brain, it was all after he joined the work, and he heard only a few words when he was chatting with his colleagues, such as "Damn, I didn't win the lottery this time!" "My day, the prize pool this year has nearly reached tens of millions, and no one has won yet!", and the like, which have no value.
Zhao Chensheng had already given up hope, so he simply put the time period directly in the last month to see if there was any gain. After that, Zhao Chensheng's brain kept appearing with various images.
His heart suddenly fluttered, so Zhao Chensheng was surprised, could there really be relevant information?!
"Brother Chen, wait for me, I'll go buy a lottery ticket next to me. β
"I'll go, Pighead, when did you have this hobby?"
"Hey, isn't this passing by, try your luck. After speaking, the pig's head entered the sports lottery store.
Maybe "myself" was too bored to wait, and I also entered the lottery shop, and the pig's head was playing scratch.
"Brother Chen, wait a minute, I'll scratch one."
Between a boss-like person wrote something on the display board of the previous lottery numbers on the wall, and read "This is last night's lottery number, Lao Chen, see if you won?"
A man in his fifties on the stool said, "How can I have that life, I haven't hit a single number." β
"Myself" stood there curiously looking at the number written by the boss, and Zhao Chensheng, who was meditating, was extremely nervous when he looked at the number written by the boss, not knowing if he could see the information he wanted.
When the sixth digit was being written, the pig's head said to "himself": "Let's go, Brother Chen." β
Zhao Chensheng hated the pig's head to death, there were a total of seven numbers, and he only saw the first five, and the two bosses in the back had not finished writing, and the most important thing was that he didn't see which issue.
"Himself" and the pig head left the lottery shop, and when Zhao Chensheng wanted to leave the meditation, he saw the two of them heading towards the Internet cafΓ©. Zhao Chensheng rekindled hope.
I don't know how long I can last, Zhao Chensheng anxiously watched "himself" and the pig's head calmly recharge at the bar, and then the two of them slowly searched for the location, Zhao Chensheng felt extremely painful at this time.
The two finally sat down and began to enter the account number and password, and the moment the computer was turned on, Zhao Chensheng saw the date "29/11" displayed in the lower right corner of the computer.
At this time, Zhao Chensheng woke up from meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Teacher Wu sitting in front of him looking nervously at him.
Ignoring anything else, Zhao Chensheng hurriedly asked, "Sister, what time is it today?"
"No. 27, what's wrong?"
"How many months?"
"November, are you okay, little brother?" Teacher Wu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from Zhao Chensheng's forehead.
"Haha, sister, I'm fine!" Zhao Chensheng was extremely happy, glad that he could seize the opportunity to buy lottery tickets this time.
Although I don't know what happened to Zhao Chensheng, Mr. Wu was finally relieved to see that he was fine.
"Look at you, you're sweating again, or you should go back after taking a shower. β
"No need for my sister, my change of clothes is in my house, so I won't toss back and forth. β
Zhao Chensheng stood up and said goodbye to Mr. Wu, and returned to 2103.
Looking at the game on the computer about the big lotto, Zhao Chensheng collapsed on the sofa and shouted:
"I'm going to !! pig's head, you bastard!!"