Chapter 100: Reporting the Phone (Good Books and Wood Reward Plus 2)

Yin Laosi really suffered a big loss today.

Not to mention that the fat fish was not caught, and the soldiers were lost, under the watchful eyes of so many passers-by, it was really embarrassing.

He looked at Wu Xiaozheng, who had stopped not far away, and wanted to grit his teeth and continue to chase.

However, he had already discovered that that guy was obviously a practitioner, and he was deliberately hanging himself and his gang, trying to break each one.

So Yin Lao Si immediately gave up the idea of continuing to chase, because their physical strength really couldn't keep up, and if they really wanted to be broken by him, they would suffer a big loss.

The reason why a hero doesn't suffer losses in front of him also understands Yin Laosi.

Let's find another way!

The revenge of a gentleman is not too late for ten years, and the revenge of the pickpocket gang is even more exquisite.

So Yin Laosi and the others first supported the injured accomplice and walked back.

Wu Xiaozheng saw that this group of people was no longer fooled, so he had to give up for the time being, and was ready to continue to do his business.

Today's play has brought him back to some of the previous hot-blooded street feelings, but he knows that this kind of thing really can't be done more, because it is easy to become addicted and easy to recover.

Wu Xiaozheng, who was in a good mood, began to walk leisurely towards the post and telecommunications office.

In this year, postal and telecommunications have not been separated, until 98, they will be divided into postal and telecommunications, and then telecommunications will later be split into two giants, telecommunications and mobile.

So now you have to go to the post and telecommunications office to install the phone.

In these years, even if you have money, it is not easy to do things without an acquaintance who wants to install a phone, and Wu Xiaozheng has experienced this scene.

In the entire post hall, the window of the letter section is crowded, but the telephone installation side is full of doors.

The person in charge of receiving Wu Xiaozheng was a middle-aged man, slightly bald, commonly known as the Mediterranean kind.

"Comrade, I want to report the phone. ”

"Units or individuals. Mediterranean asked without looking up.

"Personally. ”

Because the factory's license has not yet been applied, Wu Xiaozheng can only hang up the phone in his personal name.

Only then did he raise his head and look at Wu Xiaozheng, and then immediately expressed doubts about his youth: "Do you know how much it costs to install a phone? Why don't you call your family?"

Am I really that like a child? Wu Xiaozheng was a little depressed.

In fact, he is now in the period of physical development, he is no longer short, he is close to 1.7 meters, which is already considered tall among southerners, and in the next year or two, he will quickly rise to nearly 1.8 meters, in his previous life, Wu Xiaozheng's final height was 1.82 meters.

The Wu family's species is indeed not bad.

But no matter how tall he is, his current face is still a little immature, so it's no wonder that he was treated as a child by this Mediterranean man.

"How much?" Wu Xiaozheng asked depressedly.

"The installation cost is 2400, the cost is 180, a total of 2580. ”

Mediterranean replied anyway, only slightly impatiently.

In these years, most of the people in public institutions are this kind of virtue, Wu Xiaozheng didn't care, and continued: "I have enough money, install one for me." ”

Only then did Mediterranean raise his head again, glanced at Wu Xiaozheng in surprise, and asked, "Where to put it?"

"Xiangshui Village, Chengguan Town. ”

Mediterranean picked up a notebook and flipped through it, and found that there was already a line there, so he said: "Okay, do you have an ID card? ”

These words were said in one breath, and then he tore down a form and handed it to Wu Xiaozheng.

Wu Xiaozheng naturally brought his ID card, but it was Wu Changhe's, because he was still underage.

Wu Xiaozheng began to fill in the information, and when he was filling in, he asked again: "When will it be installed?"

Mediterranean replied, "In a week." ”

How can it take so long?

Wu Xiaozheng really couldn't wait, he hurriedly asked, "Can you rush it?" ”

"No, you have to stand in line. "There is no room for negotiation in the Mediterranean.

It seems that in this year, it is really difficult to do things without acquaintances. For these staff, they are doing official business, just go through the process step by step, and there is no such thing as urgency.

But this is really not good for Wu Xiaozheng, a week later, the daylily is cold, and now he is preparing to vigorously develop the consignment point, how can he do it without a phone call?

We have to find another way.

After thinking about it, Wu Xiaozheng said to the Mediterranean: "You wait for me, I'll go out and come back in a few minutes." ”

Then he ran out in a puff of smoke, bought a white sand cigarette next to the post and telecommunications office, wrapped it in newspaper, and ran to the post and telecommunications office again.

In this year, it is difficult to entangle the little ghosts, and they have to study and study things at every turn, and it is difficult to do things without tobacco and alcohol.

After returning to the counter, Wu Xiaozheng quietly handed over the cigarette pack and said, "Comrade, help, the place I want to install is at the village committee of Xiangshui Village, there is no need to rewire, see if you can expedite it, I am really in a hurry." ”

Mediterranean looked at the cigarette pack, then quietly took it, opened the corner of the newspaper and glanced at it, and stuffed it directly into the drawer.

"Oh, I'll try to arrange it then, but it will be two days at the earliest. ”

It's finally done.

In fact, Wu Xiaozheng doesn't like to do this, but there is no way, the world is like this, if he is not used to it, then many things will not be done.

After filling in the information and paying the money, Wu Xiaozheng walked out of the post and telecommunications office.

He was going to go to the gate of No. 1 Middle School to have a look.

He remembers that across the street from the school gate of No. 1 Middle School, there were several training classes of various kinds. He had to inquire in advance to see if there was a class suitable for Wu Xiaoli and Yang Zongwei to report, so as not to run out when he came over with the two little ones to sign up in two days.

If not, he'll have to find another place.

School is about to start, and the two little ones have to take care of it.

As soon as he returned to the school gate, Wu Xiaozheng almost burst into tears.

After all, this is the place where he lived for nearly six years in his previous life, and he used to be very familiar with every grass and tree here, but when he returned here again, it was more than ten years later, and most of the buildings in it had long been unrecognizable, and even the school gate had been rebuilt.

Everyone has a very special feeling for the place they have lived in, and Wu Xiaozheng is the same.

It's a pity that when he returned here again, the environment inside had changed greatly, which made him happy for the rapid development of his alma mater, but also sad for the traces of his lost memories.

Wu Xiaozheng wanted to go into the campus to have a look now, but he still held back.

Because school is going to start in a few days, he is afraid that if he goes in now, he will have a little less sense of expectation in the future.

After putting up with it, he began to get used to the shops across the street from the school gate.

He's looking for a suitable target.