Chapter 20 Football Chess
Zhang Zhao is of course not a sports lover as an otaku, but he has a father who is a super sports fan, and he naturally knows a lot of complaints about football in the usual chats...... When Zhang Zhao was reborn, the goal of the Chinese national football team changed from rushing out of Asia to being in the domestic nest, soaking chicks with high salaries, and playing wonderfully with strong foreign aid, and when the official game was played, it immediately showed its original form......
"Alright, it's done!" Because of the experience of making "Red Scarf Adventure" a few days ago, this kind of thing is of course much easier to change the soup without changing the medicine.
After it was completed, Zhang Liang couldn't wait to play a game, but Zhang Zhao was not interested, because this game of chess was even worse than the last time, after all, he came back from thirty years later, and the real Chinese football is even worse than in the game!
After Zhang Zhao left, Zhang Liang called a few friends to start playing football and chess, although he was yelled at by the pit, but no one quit. After all, the game is really new, and they're in a lot of interest.
At more than 8 o'clock, Zhang Liang's father Zhang Duocai walked in drunk, followed by a short and thin middle-aged man, seeing a group of children in the family screaming, he couldn't help but be a little displeased, but they were all neighbors' children, and it was not good to say anything. When the children saw the adults enter the house, they all kept their mouths shut.
Zhang Duocai made two cups of tea and brought them up, and when he saw Song Qianzheng watching several children play chess with interest, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "What do you have to see children's things?" Brother Song Qian, tell me more carefully, is it really that good on the other side of Xiangjiang?"
Song Qian watched as a child played the dice, then moved his pieces according to the number of points, and the landing was 69-0 to beat the opponent and suspended for one round...... This reward and punishment seems a bit unreasonable, and 69 to 0, is this the score of football?
"Brother Song?" Zhang Duocai called again, Song Qian came back to his senses, smiled ambiguously, and said in a thick Yue Province accent: "Let's say so." Xiangjiang is the world of flowers, a paradise for the rich..... chicks in nightclubs, wearing short skirts one by one can show half of their buttocks, and their white and tender thighs can be wrung out of water when they are pinched. ”
Zhang Duocai swallowed his saliva and said: "It's a pity that the Xiangjiang side is still under the control of foreigners, and it is very difficult to go there, right?"
Song Qian said: "It's not that hard, it will be ours in another ten years." The British devils over there don't take care of things much now, and they are all in charge of the people of Xiangjiang themselves. As long as there is this, what can't be done?" he rubbed his fingers back and forth, gesturing to count the money.
Zhang Duocai asked, "How much does it cost?
Song Qian sneered: "Thousands, thousands, where is enough, to say the least, 1 or 20,000!"
Zhang Duocai shuddered when he heard it: "It's so expensive, I can't afford to ......"
Song Qian said: "Brother Zhang, I didn't say you, the money is not earned by you." How much money do you have to make by getting up early in the morning and killing pigs and selling meat?"
Zhang Duocai said: "I sell more than 100 catties of meat a day, and there are still 4 or 50 yuan......
Song Qian's face showed an excited expression, and then changed to a disdainful expression: "It's just this money, so I said that working hard to sell meat to make money is the most unpromising, I have an idea to make money here, buy from Xiguan, and a large bag of clothes for 1,000 yuan will be shipped here to easily sell for tens of thousands, is Brother Zhang interested in participating?"
Zhang Duocai said embarrassedly: "But my money is all in the hands of my father and my daughter-in-law, and I only have one or two yuan of pocket money at most." ”
Song Qian's face was like eating stool, he took the initiative to come over to talk when he saw Zhang Duocai's big motorcycle, but he found a master whose pocket was cleaner than his face. Thinking about the fact that it cost more than ten yuan just to invite this pig killer to drink, I feel that it is quite worthless!
He is a native of Yangcheng, taking advantage of the reform and opening up in the past few years, relying on his twisted relatives to catch up with a shipowner on the other side of the Xiangjiang River and engage in import trade. It is said to be border trade, but in fact, it is smuggling foreign garbage and discarded second-hand clothing. Although this thing lacks morality, it is definitely a profiteering commodity, so Song Qian saved more than 50,000 yuan in only two years.
Later, the family said that second-hand electronic products are more profitable, but the purchase price is much higher. Song Qian, who had eaten the sweetness, gritted his teeth and borrowed a lot of money to invest in it, and got a truckload of goods, but he was unlucky and was fined by the customs, and his hard work for several years was directly in vain.
Because he borrowed a lot of money, in order to prevent creditors from forcing debts, he bought a train ticket and took a train for more than 40 hours to hide in the Northeast.
It's a pity that when I really arrived in the Northeast, I found that it was not the case at all, the Northeast people were "stupid", and a dress of 2 or 3 yuan in Yangcheng was easily sold for 10 or 20 yuan, but the problem was that he didn't have a single piece of clothing; Northeast people also had a lot of money, but the real rich ones were the accounts of state-owned enterprises, and the most individuals were just eating and wearing.
Song Qian didn't have the ability to take the door of a state-owned enterprise, so he had to look for rich private investment everywhere, but he had no money and no goods, and who had enough to cooperate with him. On the contrary, there were a few bold ones who went to the south to buy goods, so that Song Qian added a few competitors......
"Ah Cai, are there any guests at home?" Zhang Liang's mother walked in at some point.
Song Qian got up and said, "This is Sister-in-law Zhang, you are so young, not at all like someone with such a big son." ”
Wang Xiaoying said happily: "Yes, I think so too, maybe it's because I have a big heart." Oops, good-natured people are young!"
Zhang Duocai looked at his daughter-in-law with a strange look, if Zhang Zhao was at the scene, he would definitely add a barrage to him: "Won't your conscience hurt when you say this?"
Song Qian didn't feel this way, he was originally a master who talked about people and talked nonsense, if a few words of praise could be exchanged for a chance to make a comeback, even if he said something numb, what was it?
Sure enough, under Song Qian's qu will, Wang Xiaoying quickly chatted with him extremely speculatively, but when Song Qian really mentioned that he would go to the south to sell clothes and come back to sell, he refused without hesitation. A few years ago, she was still a rural woman, and she was deeply impressed by the crackdown on speculation back then, not to mention that this was still smuggled goods, and she would not be shot!
Song Qian persuaded for a while, and when he saw that the other party was becoming more and more suspicious and might be about to call the police, he had to stop his mouth. However, he did not leave directly, but continued to brag about the prosperity of Xiangjiang. This time, of course, nightclubs, tertiary small movie theaters and the like will not be taken out. replaced with Mong Kok, Causeway Bay, and Victoria Port, and Wang Xiaoying, who had never even been out of Liao'an Province, was also fascinated.
However, as soon as she heard about the possible expenses, Wang Xiaoying immediately lost interest. Just kidding, she only paid 50 yuan to borrow money from her to build a house in her mother's house, how did she accept this astronomical price?
Song Qian took a sip of the teacup and said, "Sister Wang, otherwise, since you are a little worried about me, let's make something simple, I see that this game played by your son is quite interesting, why don't we co-produce this." You are only responsible for paying the money, and I will take care of the rest, what do you think?"
Zhang Duocai said: "Isn't it, isn't this all a child's thing?
Wang Xiaoying glared at Zhang Duocai: "Shut up! You don't look at how much money your dead child spends on toys a month! If it weren't for the reimbursement of this money from his grandfather, his leg would have been discounted a long time ago!"
Zhang Duocai was stunned, isn't that also your child? But thinking that his daughter-in-law usually sees a penny bigger than a fight, he had to be silent.
Wang Xiaoying turned to Song Qian and said, "It should cost a lot of money to do this chess, will it lose money?"
Song Qian said: "It doesn't cost much, well, I estimate another 500, not 200 yuan is about the same." Song Qian looked at Wang Xiaoying and wanted to refuse, and immediately cut off more than half of the money: "Sister Wang, believe me, if this is successful, you will earn more than one or twenty thousand yuan, not to mention traveling to Hong Kong at that time, it is possible to settle in the United States!"
"Zhang Liang, come here, bring me the chess you played!" Wang Xiaoying listened to the intention and called out to his son.
Zhang Liang looked reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother, and after memorizing the position of the chess pieces with his friends, he brought the chessboard over and said, "Mom, what's the matter?"
Wang Xiaoying said: "Where did you buy this chess this time?"
Zhang Liang said: "I didn't buy it, I exchanged it for three sugar people and Zhang Zhao." ”
Zhang Duocai said: "The junior of the old Zhang family, does he still have this ability?"
Zhang Liang said: "Yes, it took him 1 hour to do it just afternoon, and my mother also saw it." ”
Wang Xiaoying said suddenly: "No wonder Zhang Zhao, who usually never comes to the door, is here today, I'm still strange." ”
Song Qian watched a few children play for a while, asked a few questions, turned to the Zhang family and said, "Look, these children love to play, this game of chess is definitely popular!"
Zhang Duocai said: "But this chess is made by Zhang Zhao, let's sell it directly for money, okay?"
Before Song Qian could speak, Wang Xiaoying hurriedly said: "What's the matter, this chess is what my son got in exchange for the sugar man, and it's not that he didn't give him money." ”
Song Qian said: "Yes, and this thing may not have been made by Zhang Zhao, maybe he also learned it when he saw it elsewhere." ”
Zhang Duocai said: "But if someone from the old Zhang family comes over, our neighbor's good talk is not good." My dad has always said that our family can get rich because of the support of the residents......"
Wang Xiaoying said: "Your father, your father, the children are about to go to school and their fathers are still fathers every day, you are the son of the old Zhang family, I am an outsider, right?"
Zhang Duocai hurriedly comforted: "Oh, Xiaoying, you know I didn't mean that...... That's okay, it's up to you how to do it!"
At this time, Zhang Zhao, who was watching the finale of SH Beach at home, didn't know that his "invention" was about to be infringed, he was just sighing, starting tomorrow, he would go to kindergarten again, and it was really painful for children who didn't have weekends.