After dinner that day, the roommates suddenly began to dress up carefully.

The bathhouse can't be drained, the hot water is not enough, even if you endure the cold, you have to wash your head, and you have to take a bath if you are ruthless, you have to take a bath, grit your teeth and close your eyes, that is, a basin of cold water poured down your head, hurriedly hit the soap and rub it, and then two basins of water to wash off the foam, and then the scalp is numb, and you rush back to the dormitory with a ghost crying wolf.

They may be sloppy on weekdays.

But in the messy box there must be a whole set of cleanly washed clothes, with the scent of soap and sunshine, from socks and panties to shirts, sweaters, and coats, neatly stacked, ready for a week, for this day.

Generally, there will be a pair of leather shoes with the same stock, and if there are no leather shoes, at least there will be a pair of clean and non-smelly shoes.

After getting dressed, take turns picking up the two round mirrors with plastic shells on the table, the mirror shells are usually bright red or green, and there will be a poster of a female celebrity on the back that is too dark.

Hold up the mirror, press the comb against the scalp, push up to the top in a straight line, and then divide both hands, and the hairstyle will come out.

Generally, there are more than three or seven or four or six points, and occasionally there are medium points, but in fact, it is not easy to control, and if the face shape and temperament cannot keep up, it is easy to give people the feeling of a traitor.

Jiang Che clasped his hands on his chest and sat quietly watching a group of people busy preparing, as if they were going on a group blind date.

"What, aren't you going?" A roommate raised his hands, pressed his hair on both sides hard, fixed his hairstyle, turned his head to look at Jiang Che and asked.

"Go...... What?"

"The medical school next door has a dance party tonight, have you forgotten?" the roommate looked at Jiang Che with an incredible look.

Jiang Che remembered, yes, in this era, universities and technical secondary schools, there are usually balls on weekends, boys, girls, and even teachers, everyone learns ballroom dancing together, and some schools will have competitions.

Compared with the university life in the later era of computers and mobile phones, this may be regarded as a rare thing worthy of envy in this era, there is no need to dig out the mind to talk, there is no need to be difficult to speak, and there are normal channels between male and female students to have "ambiguous" contact...... From speech to body.

How much campus love, how much heartbeat ambiguity, are all naturally germinated in this brisk step and soft push and pull.

There is a medical school next to Linzhou Normal School, and they also hold dance parties, but there is a shortage of boys. You can imagine what a "beautiful" thing this is, some of the roommates already have familiar dance partners, and some are still playing guerrillas, in short, they are all top priorities, and they look forward to it every week.

Jiang Che remembered that Zheng Xinfeng's dance seemed to be very good, and he was very famous among several nearby schools, and in these years, usually a boy who danced well was in a school with many boys and girls, and it would be very "lethal", like being scrambled by girls, and it would be difficult for boys to encounter it later.

In addition, if you break dance well, put on a red headband, and have a pair of half-fingered leather gloves if you are extravagant, you will be a campus star.

Represented by weekend dances, there were usually a lot of campus group activities in this era, but later, with the development of communication, the communication between people became less and loneliness became the norm.

"Weekend prom?"

Jiang Che really wanted to revisit it in his heart, but after thinking about it, let's go for a while, what dance steps and acquaintances are too long now, he seems to have forgotten them, and it is easy to show his feet when he goes.

So he casually made an excuse and couldn't get away.

……

……

After the roommates left, Jiang Che was left alone in the dormitory.

Rummaged through Zheng Xinfeng's bed, and turned out a box of "double leaves", Jiang Che took one and lit it, leaning against the window and looking out.

There are not many decorative lights in the city, and the street lamps on the campus are also dim and dim, hazy, and the smoke swallows into the lungs, and a trace of coolness comes out, and a layer of mist is spit out.

"1992...... Early 1992. He muttered a few words, falling into memory, or rather began to search for it.

The seven years that Jiang Che missed in his previous life were actually not lacking in memory, precisely because he missed them at that time, he later became like a student, and he carefully sorted out and understood what happened in these seven years.

Unfortunately, just because he loved to watch "I Love My Family" later, he could remember a lot of things.

[Those who engage in missiles are not as good as those who sell tea and eggs. 】

This phrase has been handed down since the 80s, and it is actually very revealing.

At this time, it is generally only 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to buy a house in small and medium-sized cities.

From the perspective of income, excluding Shenzhen, excluding the outbreak of people and special high-paying positions, first of all, small businesses make the most money, and secondly, the income of migrant workers is not low, even higher than some public institutions, such as teachers, at this time, the salary of ordinary university teachers is about 200, and the general efficiency of factory workers is not too much, probably low, and then there are public servants in the system, most of their wages are still hovering in the range of dozens of yuan and more than 100 yuan, in short, many later enviable occupations, at this stage are actually not popular。

At the same time, 20,000 yuan for a big brother is not enough, and the price of better color TVs and air conditioners is also nearly 10,000 yuan, which does not mean that most people are rich, but only shows that the productivity is low, and the emergence of nouveau riche, the era of money worship and showing off wealth has initially come.

In the next few years, whether it is wages, clothing, food, housing, and transportation, they will develop and change at an alarming rate every year, and even the beginning, middle, and end of the same year will be completely different.

Jiang Che extinguished the smoke: "Therefore, stability is the most important thing to consider, at this time, even people in the system are running out, right? ”

In 1992, 120,000 civil servants resigned and went to sea, and more than 10 million public servants left their posts without pay.

But they play, I can't play now, at least Feng Yan has been mixed with the Central Party School many years ago, and he has also mixed with Mu Qizhong, and his father-in-law was already at the level of a full teacher in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China...... So what can I play?

Thinking along this line, the clues slowly became clear, Jiang Che simply turned back to find a paper and pen, and recorded while thinking:

[From the perspective of security, the most ideal and most suitable development route for me should be speculation and investment, and be an invisible rich. First rely on speculation to make huge profits, snowball, and then invest in the industries and domestic and foreign enterprises I know, and lay a lifelong and relatively stable foundation for wealth. 】

[Doing real estate-related, such as the renovation of the old city, or doing new entity manufacturing, embezzling state-owned enterprises, and exploiting the loopholes of the dual-track price system, these are the most profitable things at present, but at least at the moment they are not something I can play, it doesn't matter the background, there is no money, even if you have money, you don't have enough ability and wrist to ensure that you are not eaten by the torrent. Especially the latter two, it's best not to wade into them lightly. 】

[Cherish the opportunity given by God, and at the same time be careful not to become a machine because of this. 】

[It is the most rapid stage of change, so the time is actually very tight at the moment, in order not to miss those key opportunities in the next few years, I must take advantage of these two or three years to have enough wealth as soon as possible. 】

[In the year of volunteering, there must be a continuous and stable windfall income industry thrown there, and there needs people who can be controlled. Mom and Dad? 】

[In this way, the next half year is really critical. Fast money, I need fast money, and it's a big deal. 】

Writing this, Jiang Che calmed down and watched and combed it from beginning to end, and the picture appeared in front of him:

The game is about to begin, and there are several decks of cards on the table.

Jiang Che knew very well that as long as he sat on it, he would be able to catch a hand full of Wang Fang.

The problem now is that he has to go from having nothing to having enough chips to get in, the more the better - so he can get to the table and not miss out on the kings.

[After all, I desperately need a huge profit. 】

After writing this sentence, Jiang Che got up and lit another cigarette, and by the way, he tore off the piece of paper, lit it, and burned it to ashes.

There may be many uncertainties in the future, but at least for now, he can look up and see the road in front of him clearly, and he can work hard to take this first step.

……

……

Zheng Xinfeng and the other roommates came back early before the dance party was over, because they were worried about Jiang Che.

Tonight's dance, Ye Qiongzhen also went, and together with some young teachers in the school's student office, she was already separating her identity, and seemed to be intentionally spreading and clarifying the current relationship between her and Jiang Che.

At least, Zheng Xinfeng and the others soon heard the discussion in the dance hall, Ye Qiongzhen and Jiang Che, it doesn't matter.

So, they hurried back.

"What's the situation? Not a sound at all. ”

"It seems to be asleep. ”

"It's not going to be a suicide, is it?"

“…… There is breathing. ”

"Look again, have you ever cried?"

"Have you drunk?"

"No, I slept soundly. ”

“…… This kid has such a big heart!"

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