Chapter 101: It's always been low-end
In the past two years, Ye Qiongzhen had not cried in front of Jiang Che, and she had not even said anything like too hard, because the goal at that stage was to stay in school, and it was within reach of hard work.
This kind of thing, Miss Ye has never moved forward.
Now that this step is complete, stand up the steps and look at the next goal. The chances of going abroad on official assignment to a secondary school graduate are very unlikely, and as for going out in the form of scholar exchange visits, she is still far from reaching, and probably never will.
With the little teacher student allowance every month and an additional 50 yuan of substitute teacher salary, she worked hard to save money, and for her, the road ahead was so confused for the first time......
It was probably this process, constant efforts and lack of hope, that made her finally choose to take risks and stay in the United States illegally two years later. ”
The two parted ways, Jiang Che thought about it for a while, and then put it aside.
suddenly remembered a strange thing, in the past two years, I have lacked the desire for Miss Ye's body, and it is not that I have not kissed or hugged it at all, but relatively speaking, it can really be said that it is a pure relationship between men and women.
On the contrary, there is occasionally another woman on the road, and the adolescent Jiang Che will silently "salute", I remember that once in the summer, a female teacher wearing glasses leaned down on the stage to read the newspaper, and the neckline was wider, but she didn't notice it...... The boys were excited for the whole class, and Jiang Che later dreamed of her.
On the way back to the dormitory, Jiang Che flipped through the guest book, and he could read a lot of heartwarming words on it, of course, there were some, but he just copied two lyrics or modern poems.
[I didn't think that in the end, you have to go to the farthest place, take care. 】
This is a message from roommate Lao Lu. He once said that because his hometown is too far away, everyone may not be able to go to get married. He bought a few bottles of wine that day, this was the first time in his life that Lao Lu, who had only bought two new clothes in the three years of secondary school, was wrong, it was a wedding banquet.
Like Lao Lu, many classmates' messages focused on the fact that Jiang Che was going to teach, and told him to take care of himself.
In fact, there was another female classmate in the class who chose to teach, and finally made the trip, but she went to another city under the jurisdiction of Nanguan Province, and two months after arriving at the post, the female classmate chose to silently pack up her things and leave.
There is a message written by her in the booklet: [When others say that we volunteer to teach to escape the unsatisfactory distribution, I believe that we are for dreams and dedication. 】
What a good sentence, but it's a pity that my classmates, the weight of dreams and dedication, often can't hold down the struggles of life.
Jiang Che didn't mean to look down on her in the slightest, including the choice she made a few months later, on the other hand, with his current state of mind, let Jiang Che go by himself just to be a dedicated child king, and when he was two years, he couldn't stay.
He wanted to change something, for the people there, but also for himself.
After returning to the dormitory for an hour, Zheng Xinfeng also came back.
"It's been passed back?" Seeing the guest book in Jiang Che's hand, he said, "Just give it to me, I haven't written it yet." ”
"Oh. The heart said that you have something to write, Jiang Che turned his wrist and flew the notebook to him, and the pages fluttered and turned in mid-air, as if he had just turned over time, people, and things......
A stage of goodbye is coming soon.
Leaving a stable industry that will continue to make money for at least the year is the only thing Jiang Che has left to do now.
Zheng Xinfeng found a pen by himself, flipped to the empty place of the notebook, bit off the cap of the pen and stood by the table and began to write.
Jiang Che suddenly recalled the message he wrote in his previous life: [I'm stupid to my grandmother's house, take care of myself, I will go to see you. 】
That's probably what it means, and it turns out that he really comes, and he comes every year.
In this life, Comrade Zheng was completely fanned by butterfly wings, and he was very biased, and Jiang Che's current situation is completely different, he shouldn't have any more reliable words, right?
Jiang Che was thinking about it, Zheng Xinfeng had already written it, and turned the page to send it back.
Glance at random, the same words as dogs, sometimes think about it, I really don't know how this guy was admitted to the secondary school in the first place, and later, how he became the county magistrate.
[Think about it, it doesn't matter how you mix, it's the same with me anyway.] 】
In the eyes of others, these words may be a joke or unclear, but Jiang Che can understand that this is the result of Comrade Zheng Xinfeng's thinking after being hit by a million and losing his soul for a short time.
Jiang Che heard the same thing from County Magistrate Zheng in his previous life.
In the high, in the low, he did it all the same.
The next two days were classes and classes, writing guest books, Jiang Che's impression of many students was actually a little vague, and he couldn't write any targeted words, so he had to copy the lyrics and verses.
In addition to the guest book, there are some students who will send photos to each other after graduation, take a full-body photo if you have money, and generally take a one-inch headshot, wash ten or twenty copies, and give them to the classmates you want to send.
Jiang Che took a lot of photos of girls, from this class, from other classes, and even from the lower grades, after all, he is single now, and even if the girls know that there will be no story, they think it is a beautiful thing.
Some female classmates gave Jiang Che a gift, stood aside and asked him, "Do you have yours......?" You've gone so far. ”
didn't want to be pressed by too many pillows, so Jiang Che had to be embarrassed and said that he wasn't ready to shoot.
Then I also drank, a few simple dishes in the small restaurant, and put together the subsidies issued in June, classmates and friends drank together for two days, and Jiang Che, who was sitting at the wine table, had a very strange feeling:
It's like when you grow up, you heard others talk about you back then, you said it really, and you painted a lot of stupid things, but in fact you have a vague memory.
On the fourth day, 407 sent off his first roommate, Lao Wu.
It was said that the time had not yet come, but he asked his family to call and say that he needed to go back early because of something, and the school was not embarrassed, and it was only a few days anyway.
In the last two months of crazy attacks, Lao Wu did not find an equally eager girl at the end of his secondary school career, fell in love, and recently looked a little lost and withdrawn, and cried twice when he drank.
The roommates put people on the train all the time, and several of them shed tears.
In the face of a lot of concern, Lao Wu finally mustered up the courage to leave a sentence before leaving: "Actually, it's okay at home, I just don't dare to live in the dormitory anymore." I'll go back and marry my daughter-in-law first. ”
No one understood, and before they had time to ask, the train drove off, "dirty ......"
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On June 19, 1992, Jiang Che finally got all the relevant materials for the four shops he photographed.
No. 20 patrolled the territory with people.
Two of the four shops have two floors, and the second floor here is not used as a warehouse itself, but as an office for the former leaders. Many of the original state-owned stores were directly managed by administrative leaders.
"It's good, I and Youzhu can move here in the future. Standing in the office separated from the second floor, Qin Heyuan knocked on the wall, opened the window and took a look.
The reason is right, there is still a surplus of storefronts along the street these days, the second floor, generally no one will rent, and it is wasted if it is vacant, "Listening to the sound of knocking on the wall, the sound insulation is not bad, if the two second floors are turned into love hotels, I don't know how the market is going this year?" Jiang Che thought.
"By the way, Lao Jiang, the store has been bought, can you talk about what kind of business you do? Zheng Xinfeng leaned on the window and looked at the pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and turned around and asked.
"Love, ah, fun......" Jiang Che sighed and said, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”
The other three were stupid on the spot, daring to love that you didn't go to the store to shoot with confidence, and the time was actually very tight, less than two months, "We got on the boat, but we are all waiting to work for you." ”
"Food, buffet, clothing, ......" These all appeared in Jiang Che's notebook, and finally hesitated, not because he was afraid of the low-end, he himself has always been very low-end, and besides, in the past two years, there are not too many high-end, and the specific implementation of the problem is very troublesome.
The most important thing is that Jiang Che is now short of talents, management talents in the real sense, trade talents, and now they either go to Guangdong Province, or do it themselves, or they are still buried in factories and institutions......
The four shops cost 600,000 yuan.
Jiang Che still has 600,000 left in his hand, plus a batch of raw melons.
He can't even afford a transport team, the car is expensive, the driver's license is expensive, and from an economic point of view, the driver belongs to the upper class of society.
The two second floors don't matter much, it's good to throw it to Qin Heyuan Chen You for two years, how to get the first floor, it seems that there are a lot of choices, but it is really difficult to match the idea.
Just thinking about it, the eldest brother Qin Heyuan was holding loudly.
The call was from Tang Lianzhao...... They rented the arcade for 400 yuan for seven days.
"Tang Lianzhao, they said they were looking for you. ”
"Just call them over. ”
I went downstairs and waited for a while, people came, there were about seven or eight people in total, Tang Lianzhao walked in the front, his expression and pace looked a little excited.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh. ”
"Uh-huh, uh-huh. ”
The voice came from behind him, as if someone's mouth was covered, but he still tried his best to speak, twice in a different tone, namely:
[3rd, 1st, 3rd, 4th]
[3rd tone, 2nd tone, 4th tone, 1st tone]
Jiang Che turned his head and glanced at it, seeing that Hei Wu was holding his neck and desperately suppressing a person.
Seeing people, Jiang Che guessed what he was shouting......