After getting off work in the evening, Zhou Cheng locked himself in the office, alone at his desk in a daze, carefully recalling the information he had moved out before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, there is information, but it can't be done technically.

Macross Racing? No, you can't do it at the current level.

This project is too huge to be developed in three or five years!

……

One invention after another appeared in his mind, and he denied it one after another.

Until the sky was completely dark, Zhou Cheng sighed, he still didn't expect it to be quickly manufactured and put into sales, stretched his waist, opened the door of the office and walked towards the dormitory.

His dormitory, which is also a two-bedroom apartment rented by himself, is not far from the government office, but he has to cross two small alleys and cross a department store street.

At night, there are few cars, but there are not a lot of pedestrians, because of the large influx of tourists, so the night market in the new area of Heishi is particularly prosperous, full of all kinds of sleepless people.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head and pondered about the invention while walking, and he didn't know how long he walked, in his consciousness, it seemed that he had just passed through two alleys and arrived at the T-junction where the alley and the commercial street intersected.

A broken gong suddenly came out of nowhere, startling him.

"Yo he, it's so hard to go to the toilet, hurry up, hurry up, slow down and it's gone!"

He looked up, and the broken gong was already trotting away, and just as he was a little stunned, he heard the sound of a rapid trot behind him.

"Come on!"

A stumbling man ran out of the alley.

"Hehe, you didn't talk to me......"

Zhou Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly, and was a little curious, what would be gone if it was slower?

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Zhou Cheng pursed his lips and looked around, confirming that he had arrived at the commercial street, and as long as he walked along the commercial street for about 5 minutes, he could return to the rented place.

The two of them left in the same direction, and Zhou Cheng simply followed.

As a result, he didn't go far, and with the help of the street lamp, Zhou Chengcheng saw that dozens of people were gathering in a pile about the downstairs he rented, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"What are you selling?"

Zhou Cheng's nose wrinkled slightly, now these stalls are sold, they have long been fixed to a special place, and few people have come out to set up stalls on the street anymore, even if it is a promotion, it should be during the day, it is more than eight o'clock in the evening, what manufacturer is still so dedicated?

Behind this group of people, there is a shop that buys handicrafts, the shop is the owner's own home, so it is more willful, although the business is not very good, but still squatting in the store every day to play with the mobile phone.

Zhou Cheng's rented house is the second floor of their house, and at this moment, the landlord's daughter Cai Ya is sitting at the gate with heavy makeup and bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone, Zhou Cheng took off her suit and put it on her arm to greet her with a smile.

"Xiaoya, why are there so many people at the door?"

Cai Ya is in her early twenties, and her appearance is quite iconic, but she likes to wear heavy makeup, and her style of wearing clothes is more unusual, in Wang Gang's words, she is the young lady who was delayed by the store.

I don't know what to read on my phone at the moment, I was a little distracted, and I hummed a sentence without raising my head.

"What else could it be, cleaning paper, the recent noisy fire. ”

Zhou Cheng rented a house here, the landlord, including Xiaoya, and even the people here, didn't know Zhou Cheng's specific identity, Zhou Cheng told them that he was a civil servant, but in their hearts, it is estimated that judging from Zhou Cheng's age and renting a house, Zhou Cheng has long been positioned as that kind of college student village official or something.

Therefore, when he spoke, not only did he not show respect, but there was also a hint of the pride that the people of the new district had just sprouted.

Zhou Cheng stood on the steps in amazement and looked at the middle of the crowd below with his toes, and there was a middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes standing in the pile below, and there were four large boxes of white transparent things similar to facial masks on the ground.

"Let me tell you, this is the latest research and development of cleaning paper, it is definitely the first batch of goods in the world, I have worked hard to get such four boxes! The price you are absolutely assured, our company's requirements are the global unified price, only 9 yuan 9!"

The people around him were still skeptical at first, after all, no one had seen the real thing, but they just listened to the news and blew it up.

But when two of them threw out a stack of money and bought a few copies, the others were afraid of being robbed, so they immediately squeezed in like chicken blood, shouting how much they wanted to buy while squeezing.

Cleaning paper Zhou Cheng has naturally seen it, and used it, although it is not close, but it can still be seen at a glance that this thing is simply fake.

"It can't be fake, can it?"

Zhou Cheng asked Cai Ya with a suit in his hand, Cai Ya cut off and sarcastically mocked Zhou Cheng.

"Cut, of course it's fake, aren't you a civil servant?

Zhou Cheng touched his nose embarrassedly, this kind of routine was really the first time he had seen it, and he watched it for a while, in less than five minutes, this person had already made a lot of money, and the four big boxes were snatched up.

When the crowd dispersed, the middle-aged man with thief eyebrows kicked the four cardboard boxes aside, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Cai Ya to greet with a smile.

"Xiaoya, uncle will go back first, and come back tomorrow night. ”

Cai Ya still didn't look up, hugged the phone and mumbled, and didn't even get the money into his pocket, the man looked at Zhou Cheng, smiled and nodded as a greeting, and then turned around and left.

"What? You know, it can't be a collusion to deceive people, right?"

Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, and Cai Ya hugged her mobile phone and scolded angrily.

"Xiao Zhouzi, don't wronged a good person, what is collusion and deception, these 300 yuan is just the stall fee he occupies at my doorstep, I don't know him, at most my dad knows, but he only knows, our store has never done deviant business. ”

Zhou Cheng believes this, now the management of the new district is very strict, under the generous rewards, the punishment is naturally proportional, once these businesses are found to have any deviant behavior, it will definitely be the end of closing the door.

Zhou Cheng took a small bench, simply sat down beside her, looked at her mobile phone, and found that she was reading a novel called "Urban Invention Maniac", so he changed the topic with a smile.

"I've read this novel, it's all serious nonsense, and the author is a stupid x ......"

"I just like to watch it, can you manage it?"

Touching a soft nail, Zhou Cheng touched his nose with a smile, feeling that this girl's perfume was too strong, and there were some signs of sneezing, so he pulled the bench back and asked her.

"By the way, what's the matter with this person tonight?"

"What's going on, isn't that what it's all about......"

"No, I'm asking him to sell fake things here to deceive people, so he is not afraid of being reported and arrested?

"Cut, small village official, what do you know, these people have their own ways, they hardly come out during the day, they all come at night after the urban management and industry and commerce get off work, and they stay in one place for three days at most, and they are transferred after three days. ”

"......"

"But what kind of money can you make by doing business? Just like you, how much can you get a month as a small village official? You still have to rent a house to live, you look at people, he drives a Cayenne! Do you know how much money he made tonight and one night?

At least more than 10,000, you know!"

Hearing this amount, Zhou Cheng almost knelt on the ground in fright......