Chapter 200: Three Thousand Years
When Zhang Bingqian left No. 6 Xifu Road, the whole person was still confused.
It wasn't until after walking on the road for seven or eight minutes that the girl finally woke up, and immediately hugged her mother's arm and murmured helplessly: "Mom, what were you talking about just now, just now! Why did I suddenly move out?"
"Silly girl!" Zhang's mother looked calm, patted her daughter's hand and said, "Mom, this is looking for a way back for you." β
Zhang Bingqian felt that she couldn't understand it, and said inexplicably: "What is the back road?"
"Heh, you didn't see that Boss Yang just now, your eyes are straight when you look at you!" Mother Zhang said with an evil smile on her face.
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If Yang Qiu was here, he would definitely feel that he had wronged the master, he didn't stare at the little girl, he just felt interesting, so he glanced at it twice.
It's completely Zhang's mother thinking too much.
Zhang Bingqian, a little girl, thought that what her mother said was true, and suddenly said urgently: "Mom, you know that guy has bad intentions, why do you want me to live in his house?"
"Silly girl, it's really stupid to say you're stupid. Zhang's mother felt a little hated that iron could not become steel, and poked Zhang Bingqian's head with her hand.
"Huh?"
Looking at her beautiful daughter, Zhang's mother was admonishing: "You say, what is the most important thing for us women in our lives?"
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Zhang Bingqian was speechless, in fact, she wanted to say that she was still a girl, but she didn't dare to speak.
Over there, Zhang's mother looked at her daughter and didn't speak, and continued to educate: "In the past, I always thought that it was most important for a woman to marry a man and live a stable life, until she met your scumbag father." β
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"That's really poor and useless, in the end, he left our mother and daughter in style, and we are still living a hard life here, and since then I have known that women, you can't do without money! β
Zhang's mother gritted her teeth and said her words of blood and tears, the more she spoke, the more distressed she felt, her eyes turned red after a few words, and a few tears flowed down.
Zhang Bingqian, who was listening to the training next to her, was a little anxious, and probably thought of the biological father who abandoned his wife and daughter, and sobbed softly and comforted: "Mom, don't think about it, that person doesn't want us, let's have a better life, and when I grow up, I must honor you well." β
"Pss
Mother Zhang suddenly chuckled, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "You little girl, you don't know anything, what do you take to honor me?"
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Looking at her daughter who was speechless after being struck, Mother Zhang smiled and continued: "So, daughter, take this opportunity, you can hurry up and catch that Boss Yang in your hands, I think that guy is also an amorous seed, tsk, the three rooms at home are too ......"
"Momββ!" Zhang Bingqian didn't say anything, and mourned: "You all know that guy is a three-room wife, and he sent me forward." β
"Go! People have money, what's wrong with the three-room wife. Zhang's mother choked on her daughter, and said as a matter of course: "Which rich man in Xiangjiang is not a man with three wives and four concubines? As long as people value love and righteousness, they can let you enter the house, it will be easy to do." When the time comes, a little leakage in someone's hand will be enough for you to eat for a lifetime. β
Zhang Bingqian said a little unconvinced: "Mom, do you know money, it's a big deal that I will work to make money to support you in the future." β
"Hey, what's wrong with the money? Without money, our mother and daughter would have starved to death. Silly girl, how much can you earn from your part-time job? If you don't eat and drink, you can save up to 2,000 a year; how much does a movie sell? The box office in Xiangjiang alone is 400,000 yuan! That's enough for you to work hard for 200 years. β
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Zhang Bingqian opened her mouth in amazement, but she was really a little unable to refute.
Seeing that her daughter seemed to have some compromises, Zhang's mother quickly persuaded her: "So daughter, such a good opportunity, if you can do it, you can do it quickly, not to mention that it is not leaky, just let Boss Yang praise you well, let you follow Li Lihua to get a salary of 70,000 yuan, and it is enough to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime." β
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Zhang Bingqian pursed her lips and said dejectedly: "Momββ, how do I feel like you're selling your daughter." β
"Hey, you stupid girl, how can this be sold, mom this is all for your good, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, ouch, my heart hurts, I didn't expect it...... , ouch, it's cold. β
Seeing that Zhang's mother looked sad again, Zhang Bingqian was not sad now, but pouted and muttered: "I'm a puppy, so what are you." β
"What did you say?!" Zhang's mother looked sideways.
"No, nothing ......"
To say that Zhang Bingqian's three views are still a bit positive now, but in later life, she accidentally met a flowery husband, and after experiencing a failed marriage, she finally followed Zhang's mother and her three views were crooked.
Then under the education of grandma and mother, Aunt Guan Thirteen, who is super rebellious with three views.
The three generations of women in the Zhang family have not had a happy marriage......
Zhang Bingqian, who is still a little yearning for love, naturally couldn't listen to Zhang's mother's words, and looked at her mother with a suspicious look, and couldn't help but explain: "I just said it, and I don't know if it's true or false." β
"It's all in the newspapers, and there can be fakes. Zhang's mother didn't doubt him, and replied casually.
Zhang Bingqian choked unconvinced: "There can't be fake ones in the newspaper!"
"The mushroom is cool, you can eat things indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!"
"I'll just say what's ......"
Listening to a voice next to her, Zhang Bingqian was suddenly a little unconvinced, and turned around and was about to debate two sentences, but after only four words, she closed her mouth cowardly.
In the newsroom on the side of the road, a half-centenarian with a cigarette butt in his mouth was looking at her with resentment.
Saying that the newspaper is fake in front of someone's newspaper house is basically equivalent to kicking the door to the museum, no wonder the passerby boss couldn't help but interject.
Zhang's mother knew that she was at a loss, so she hurriedly bent down slightly and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible and talks nonsense." β
"Hmph, you adults need to be more educated. The old man reprimanded, and turned his head back.
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Mother Zhang silently glanced at her stupid daughter with a painful face, gently pushed her neck, and waited to take her home to pack her things, so as to send her to Boss Yang's bed as soon as possible...... Fukami.
'Jingle bells-'
Suddenly, a car bell rang, and before the mother and daughter could take a step, a black bicycle with a big bar stopped in front of the newspaper room, and there were two large dark cloth bags hanging next to the back seat of the car.
The young man riding on his own car turned around and shouted, "Old Litou, the newspaper is here!"
"It's coming, it's coming, what are you doing yelling, it's not big or small. The half-hundred-year-old man in the newspaper room stood up with a grunt in his mouth.
The young man raised his left hand speechlessly, then took out three or four stacks of newspapers from the bag, and walked to the stall in the newspaper shop: "This is the "Sing Tao Evening News", this is the "New Evening News", as well as the "Life Evening News" and "Xiangjiang Evening News". β
"Okayβ" The old man picked up a stack of newspapers and counted them, and asked casually, "Is there any big news today?" β
"Big news?" The young man stared, smiled and knelt down on the counter and said, "There is really big news today." β
"What?"
"Have you seen the movie "Home Alone"?"
The half-hundred old man paused slightly, frowned and thought about it, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." β
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"Look what you look like. The old man saw that the young man was about to choke to death by himself, and hurriedly said: "What's wrong with not watching it, what do you say is wrong with this "Little and Little Ghost Leader"?"
"They've been sold to the United States!"
"Hey, it's rare and weird, and we don't sell more movies to the United States?!," the old man said disdainfully.
"That's different!" Xiao Young picked up a copy of "Sing Tao Evening News" casually, opened the supplement and pointed to the headline on the sub-page and said urgently: "Look at it, "Home Alone" sold for a million dollars in the United States. β
"What!"
"What!"
Two urgent cries sounded at the same time, an old man in the newspaper house and a mother Zhang.
Before Xiao Young could explain carefully, Zhang's mother rushed up, snatched the newspaper from his hand, and read it carefully.
When I saw the title, I suddenly felt angry.
'Home Alone was a hit in North America and sold a million dollars!'
'Christmas in North America should have been the world of Spanish-language films, but a Chinese film stood out at this time and sold a million dollars at the box office, breaking the record for the highest box office in North America for Chinese films......
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Zhang's mother took a few breaths of cool air, and said to herself with straight eyes: "One million, one million US dollars, how many Hong Kong dollars does that have to be!"
"How many Hong Kong dollars?" The old man in the newspaper shop frowned, picked up a copy of the "Xiangjiang Business Daily" in the morning, looked at it, pinched his fingers and calculated: "One million dollars, almost six million Hong Kong dollars." β
Hissββ!
There was another burst of cool air, and Zhang's mother seemed to see a piece of golden light in front of her, and immediately turned her head to look at her daughter who had just come up next to her, and muttered, "Daughter, three thousand years!"
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