Chapter 17: I Have Three Strategies
With sufficient nutritional intake, Yang Rui decided to intensify his workout, and then went on a treasure hunt, and after rummaging through the school gymnasium, he was lucky to find a barbell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The barbell is still very new, it is Xibao Town in response to the call of the Rural Games to buy weightlifting, but unfortunately no one in the nearby ten miles and eight towns knows how to lift weights, after the end of the Games, even if it is a cultural product, it was allocated to Xibao Middle School. As for whether it is dust or rust, the old men who spend the country's money naturally do not care.
Yang Rui is very happy, the barbell bench press is the main movement to train the pectoral muscles, and he has also practiced it for a short time in the gym, and the effect is good. However, like many useful workouts, Yang Rui failed to stick to it in the end for various reasons.
In this life, Yang Rui decided to carry out physical exercise to the end.
It's hard to get a super handsome face, if you don't have a good body to match, it will be a waste. Now is the time to grow your body, and you can't be sloppy with exercise and food.
Moreover, taking advantage of the fact that there are fewer things to do nowadays, it is also very necessary to maintain a healthy body. Ambition is probably the last thing modern entrepreneurs want to encounter.
After mobilizing his classmates to help, Yang Rui then found most of the matching barbell plates in the corners of some teachers and offices
This is also the charm of treasure hunting in state-owned enterprises, you can always find rare goods with high value, and the important thing is that others don't care. For example, when he was a graduate student, some tutors with a lot of money bought Apple mp3 as a USB flash drive, and bought alien notebooks to make experimental records.
With the last piece of money on his body to buy materials, Yang Rui asked the people from the agricultural machinery station to help make a barbell rack and a flat bench for supine. Because he was the son of the secretary of the next township, the people at the agricultural machinery station not only confiscated the processing fee, but also used a tractor to help him deliver the things under the big locust tree in front of the school dormitory, and made it level.
Cao Baoming and Yang Rui formed a workout partner, and when one person did the bench press, the other person stood in front of him to protect him from losing strength and injuring himself.
In just two days, the bench press team increased to more than a dozen people, and a group of people ran into the playground every day during the release time, doing boring exercises around simple equipment. Many people are actually more willing to sweat on the stadium than study.
However, Chinese universities rarely recruit students with sports talents, and it takes two years for athletes to add points, so even students who are physically strong and good at sports have only one way to go out of the mountains.
Coupled with the general lack of protein intake, very few people are able to stick to the bench press.
However, the old people go to the new people, and the fresh and special bench press always attracts the participation of more than a dozen students. Especially when girls are watching, there will always be boys with hormonal surges who are willing to take off their tops and show off their majesty.
If any girl can let out a low exclamation, the boy on the flat bench will be proud for at least the whole day.
The bustle on the west side of the playground inadvertently diluted the prosperity under the basketball hoop on the east side. Hu Yanshan, who was originally located here, was disappointed to find that most of his audience was missing.
Occasionally, cheers could be heard from the other end of the playground, louder than when he scored a three-pointer.
"This kid is too arrogant, third brother, let's just watch it like this?" The guard who often plays with Hu Yanshan is a wilted guy, who calls himself a dog-headed military division, and some people call him Dong Junshi before and after.
Hu Yanshan slapped the basketball twice, threw it out, and then looked at the follower who rushed over to pick up the ball, and asked uncertainly: "What can you do?"
"Just like the one who dealt with the sunspot at the head of the gate. When he comes back from self-study in the evening, he will put on a sack and beat him directly, who will he go to to complain to?" Dong Junshi laughed twice, feeling that his idea was extremely wonderful.
A beating will naturally relieve anger, however, Hu Yanshan immediately sounded what Yang Rui said that day, couldn't help but think for a while, and slowly asked: "What if Yang Rui insists that we beat him?"
"He had a sack on his head, and how could he tell who had beaten him. ā
He didn't have to look at it. Yang Rui is different from Heizi, Heizi has offended many people, and I don't know who hit him. If Yang Rui is covered with a sack, the first person to suspect is us. When the time comes, he will tell the police that it was ours, how can you explain?
The other attendant burst out laughing.
Dong Junshi was dumbfounded: "He wants to be so neat, but he is too unparticular, and when the time comes, he will not be looked down upon." ā
"He doesn't mix the streets. Hu Yanshan said and exhaled, and said: "If my second uncle is the head of the police station, I will also be like this, whoever dares to look down on me, I will send him to prison." ā
The two attendants lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
Hu Yanshan said to himself, but he felt even more unhappy, spit out phlegm, and shouted: "Brothers, I won't go up in the afternoon, go down the mountain to eat a little stir-fry." ā
Throwing the basketball to the other students, a few students who were close to Hu Yanshan on weekdays lined up in a horizontal line and stepped out with crab steps.
When they arrived at the school gate, the group happened to run into Shi Gui, who was delivering takeaways.
In the past week or so, Shi Gui has kept his agreement, and every day at half past 12 noon, he will prepare to deliver a meat and a vegetable takeaway to the school gate, and then Yang Rui will take it away.
Hu Yanshan also asked Shi Gui about the price of food delivery.
However, Shi Gui, who had just started this business, obviously mistakenly regarded Hu Yanshan, who was surrounded by everyone, as a local tyrant, and quoted the price of a beef meal of three yuan and five per meal.
Hu Yanshan was stunned at that time.
What is the concept of three yuan and five? As the director of the most oily and watery power supply station, his father's income from white, gray and black is put together in a month, which is the standard of 100 yuan.
This is already higher than the income of a dual-income family in the town, and even then, it is only a beef meal for half a month.
If you compare it with cigarettes, it's even clearer.
Hu Yanshan usually smokes a flock of sheep for 9 cents, and uses the Big Wild Goose Pagoda with two cents and six cents to pretend to be face, and the better big front door is three cents and six, which is used by his father to pretend to be face.
Speaking of which, the Hu family's living standard is the best in Xibao Town, but compared with Yang Rui, who eats a big front door in one meal, Hu Yanshan's glass heart is almost broken.
Although Shi Gui quickly woke up and introduced cheaper takeaways. But where is Hu Yanshan willing to order cheaper than Yang Rui.
In fact, even if he was willing, he would not be able to come up with the money.
Dun Dun Xiao Fried is a communist society, and the Hu family's living standards are not up to it at all.
Seeing Shi Gui, Hu Yanshan's footsteps paused, and he was about to go around from the other side.
His dog-headed military advisor was stunned, and said in a low voice: "You say, Yang Rui suddenly stir-fried, where did the money come from?"
"His father is greedy. Sooner or later, corrupt officials will have to be caught and shot. The tone of the companion was very impassioned.
Hu Yanshan stumbled under his feet, almost fell, and glared at the speaker angrily. His father, the director of the power station, has been collecting money from his family in the past two years.
The kobold military master shook his head: "He's not in school for a day or two, have you seen him spend money lavishly before?"
"That's ...... too"
"I've heard that the Yang family's tutor is very strict. The kobold military advisor sold the information and said slowly: "I guess he has a way to get money, otherwise, no matter how rich a person is, he can't build it like this." ā
Until the 90s, ordinary Chinese also regarded eating meat as a luxury. Eating beef at every meal is more like an extravagance and waste.
Hu Yanshan nodded approvingly, and said, "If you have any bad water, squeeze it out." ā
The dog-headed military advisor was very proud: "I have three strategies: upper, middle and lower." ā
"Three more strategies, say it quickly, say it quickly. "A few guys with no taboos made a fuss at the school gate.
"The next strategy is to confront Yang Rui, it's best to make trouble in the city, he definitely doesn't have good fruit to eat. ā
"No, no, no. It's not for him to take precautions. When Hu Yanshan heard him say that it was the next policy, he immediately wanted to deny it, and the radio often played commentaries, and most of the generals and emperors who chose the next policy were bad.
The dog-headed military advisor nodded slowly, and said: "Zhong Ce is asking this food delivery person, he always has to know something, when the time comes, let's find out more news, seize the handle of the surname Yang, and let him send money to us every day." ā
"What about the best policy?"
"It's still to find out the news, but let's not grab the handle of the surname Yang, let's take his way and get the money ourselves. ā
"Okay!" Hu Yanshan was so satisfied that he finally made the right decision of the lord: "I choose the best policy." ā
The kobold military advisor nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll go find out the news." ā
He walked in front, and a few people behind him followed, and everyone wanted to know the news as soon as possible.
Seeing their movements, Shi Gui showed a businessman's smile and asked, "A few classmates, is there something wrong?"
"You ...... What ...... this" The first sentence of the kobold military division was stuck.
"Takeaway. Shi Gui made up for it.
The dog-headed military master waved his hand: "That's it." You deliver takeaways every day, do you know where Yang Rui's money for buying food every day comes from? Let me remind you, this money is not coming from the right way...... Alas, you have to be careful. ā
Shi Gui frowned: "His money is the manuscript fee, why is it coming from the wrong way?"
"Manuscript fee?" Now it was the turn of the dog-headed military master to be confused.
"Magazine fees. ā
"How do you know it's the manuscript fee? Hu Yanshan didn't believe it. Manuscript fees are a sacred thing, they are only paid after they are published in newspapers and magazines, and after the books are published. Hu Yanshan didn't believe that the boy who had been doing bench press on the playground every day recently would be hooked up with such a high-level thing.
Others didn't believe it either, and they asked one after another.
The kobold military advisor even said directly: "He lied to you." ā
Shi Gui didn't have any sense of secrecy, and said unhappily: "I not only heard him say it, but I also saw it." ā
"See?"
"Well, there is a remittance slip from the magazine, and I went with him to pick it up. Yang Rui's initial manuscript fee of 22 yuan was sold out after only one week, and he continued to supplement his nutrition, so he naturally had to continue to give Shi Gui a deposit.
Several people stopped talking.
The dog-headed military advisor suddenly grabbed Shi Gui's words and said, "You said that there is a remittance slip from the magazine, and there are others?"
"Of course. It seems that there is one today, you ask the uncle in the communication room...... Hey, no need, Yang Rui isn't here" Shi Gui said and began to wave his hand, shouting loudly.
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