Chapter 489: Ripples (2)
When the stick received a call from Mr. Bai, and it was about eleven o'clock in the evening on the day of the show's broadcast.
In the southwest region of Hunan Province, there is an Internet café in a small county town on the 18th line.
No, it should be in an Internet café.
After graduating from high school, there was basically no serious job, and this year it happened to be a twenty-year-old young man, Song Fugui, after groping in his trouser pocket for a long time.
Finally, it was laborious, and he pulled out a crumpled twenty pieces.
Along with his ID card, he handed it to the girl in the cashier of the Internet café.
As he handed over these things, the creature twitched the corners of his mouth and said:
"Sister, today my brother will give you a night, and another bucket of instant noodles, the kind with ham sausage, remember to pick one for my brother, the largest and thickest kind. ”
When saying 'Bao Ye', Song Fugui even deliberately accentuated his tone a little.
It's a pity that she is used to seeing this kind of turtle battle with a webpipe girl who has the most popular big wavy hairstyle in this small county town in Xiangxi and has done a nail art.
It's a topic that is a little more unrestrained, and she hasn't heard it.
Besides, this guy in front of me who has dirty hair on his head and hasn't washed his hair for I don't know how long has it been, looks like a complete dick.
After counting the dress, a network management girl who can barely beat sixty points is not uncommon to take care of this kind of goods.
Ah, it's pretty much the same when Arongo comes.
So, after rolling her eyes at Song Fugui, the network manager girl took the ID card and the crumpled twenty yuan, and got busy skillfully.
Ten minutes later, Song Fugui, who was sitting in front of a computer, clicked on a large video website.
While eating instant noodles in 'huh, huh~', I watched the latest episode of Mr. Bai's show on the website.
In other words, Song Fugui is not a fan of the stars of the stick family.
No matter which little fresh meat it is, or a fan of the young lady, it's not.
But now that he clicks on the video, isn't this what he's eating instant noodles right now? When he is full of noodles, won't it be more fragrant if he watches a food show?
In fact, this is also the case.
At the beginning of the show, after the food scenes that appeared with special effects and became more and more tempting, Song Fugui felt that even the instant noodles in the bowl were much more fragrant.
Even the ham sausage for one dollar tastes like the starch is not so heavy.
"Yohe~ I actually introduced a shop in Shencheng, Song Ji, the boss has the same surname as me, it seems that the business is very good, and the boss is not rich. ”
When he sighed like this, Song Fugui had already eaten a bowl of instant noodles and a ham sausage inside.
Of course, for a young man who stayed up all night in the cold winter.
Such a bowl of piping hot instant noodle soup is a good thing that cannot be wasted, and if you drink it all, it will be warmer all night.
Maybe you might even save money on a bottle of mineral water.
Song Fugui, who picked up the instant noodle bucket, poured a mouthful of soup into his mouth.
Then in the next second, this product 'poof~', and the 27-inch computer monitor was sprayed with colored soup.
Good guy!
Even a senior high school student on the night of bread had a lot of tricks in his head and face.
After doing this kind of crazy thing, Song Fugui looked like he had seen a ghost, and he stubbornly looked at the content on the screen.
Even the senior high school student opposite, with the scolding voice in his mouth, he couldn't care about it for a while.
In normal times, Song Fugui didn't go over to cut the other party's meal, and by the way, he got back tomorrow's meal money and Internet fees.
And the reason why this is so is because of the appearance on the screen, and with the female star of the stick family, Lin Xiaolu, who is talking and laughing with the boss of Song Ji.
Isn't it that after he went out to work in Guangdong Province, there has been no news for several years.
Is it already in their big family of the Song family, and even in the entire Songjiawan Village, they have become a laughing stock like a lobby brother Song Yong!
Yes, that's definitely it.
Song Fugui, who looked at it with wide eyes for a while, came to such a fairly positive result.
Because when he was a child, this lobby brother has always been the object of his study because of his good academic performance, and at the request of his parents, he must be the object of study
I don't know how many beatings he Song Fugui has suffered because of this thing.
This situation was not over until Song Yong's franchise store in the county closed down and he owed a lot of debts.
Therefore, the unemployed young man who determined this point, after remembering his own days of foolishness, and the hot business on the screen.
Song Fugui had a certain idea in his heart:
If you tell your cousin Song Xie about this, and your cousin, who has been looking for his son for the past few years, will not be rushing to Shencheng soon.
If you go with you, you can at least get a relaxed, decent, and high-paying job under the seemingly developed lobby brother.
Maybe, it's still a matter of purchasing oil and water.
Thinking of this, Song Fugui didn't even care about the all-night fee he had just paid, and hurriedly walked out of the Internet café.
In the original position, there was a paper tube with a small half instant noodle soup.
Subsequently, I found a classmate from the same village who worked in the county seat, borrowed a lady's motorcycle, and braved the cold night wind at midnight in Hunan Province.
Song Fugui returned to Songjiawan Village, which is more than 30 kilometers away from the county seat overnight.
Although he was in the process, it was frozen enough.
But in Song Fugui's heart, it was extremely hot......
More than an hour later, in a room in a red brick house, an aunt with gray hair was crying with her mobile phone.
While crying, his mouth was still shouting:
"Yes, this is the brave man of our family, but now he looks a little whiter and stronger, you look at the eyebrows and eyes like me, where will I confess my mistake. ”
And by the aunt's side, Song Jie*, who is old but has a straight back, is also embarrassed at the moment.
As for Song Fugui's words, he took the landline in the room and kept dialing a phone number that he found on the Internet.
It's a pity that no matter how you call that number.
On the other end of the phone, there was no answer all the time.
After reluctantly putting down the phone, Song Fugui proposed:
"Second uncle, it's almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, maybe everyone in the store is off work, so no one has answered the phone, or let's call again at noon tomorrow to ask?"
After hearing this, Song Xie let go, and took a heavy puff of cigarette.
There was no idea of calling again tomorrow at all, but it was decided by not partially:
Tomorrow I'll go to Shencheng early in the morning, and I'll see what the hell that kid has bumped into, and he hasn't even called back after so many years. ”
"Fugui, I haven't been to Shencheng either, why don't you go hard, you go with my second uncle and me, an old fellow? I've been worried about us for so long, and when we get there, see if I don't kill this short-lived ghost." ”
"Okay, second uncle, I'll come over early tomorrow morning."
Song Fugui's mouth simply agreed.
He didn't continue to wrap up the night at night, didn't he just wait for this sentence.
He also decided in private that when the grumpy second uncle smoked Song Yong, the lobby brother, he must hold the second uncle to death.
In this way, he can leave a good impression on the lobby brother Song Yong, the most capable boss of the old Song family.
It's a pity that when early the next morning, Song Fugui, yawning and carrying a small travel bag, came to the second uncle's house.
found that in the hands of the second uncle Song Jie*, he was already carrying a large bag and a small bag.
There are smoked bacon and sausages that the second uncle and aunt are reluctant to eat, peanuts newly harvested this year, and pumpkin seeds made in their own homes.
Even so, the second aunt was still holding a big yellow feed bag, which contained freshly picked navel oranges.
In this way, where did the second uncle go to Shencheng to beat people, and he was eager to move the good things of the entire family to Shencheng, which was 800 kilometers away.
At this moment, Song Fugui felt a little sad.