Chapter 291: New Mobile Phone (Plus Update)
Holding a big bag in one hand, it is a small long bao packed together in three cages, and a cup of soy milk called stone grinding in the other.
Song Yong, who walked in the alleys of the deep city in the early morning, mixed with the crowd of people who were hurrying to work, he hastily solved the breakfast in the morning in a few minutes.
Then, looking at the plane of the primitive era, this city that was countless times more lively, Song Yong yawned heavily.
When he came back from the Primordial Age plane yesterday, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
In order not to let the ingredients he brought back spoil because he left them for too long, he waited until he took this pile of time to the small shop in two trips.
In terms of time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.
After casually saying hello to Uncle Chen Daiyun, who was sitting in the small shop listening to the tape recorder and was like a little old man on vigil.
Song Yong, who was so sleepy, didn't even have the energy to chat with the other party for a few more words, so he returned to the suite in the community.
Then, after less than two hours of sleep, the sky outside the window lit up.
The smartphone is really not only toxic to modern people, but also has a huge magic and effect that is unimaginable to the owner.
Obviously, Song Yong was sleepy to death at the moment, but he was thinking of his hand, and now he didn't even have a working mobile phone.
Because, even the old mobile phone he got back from Chibai didn't know where it was left when he moved last time.
Now he can't do it without his phone, whether he wants to contact others or be contacted by others.
Thinking of such a point, Song Yong, who was extremely mentally depressed. But I kept tossing and turning in bed, and I couldn't sleep.
Eventually, he put on his clothes with a yawn.
I plan to go to the mobile phone store to buy a mobile phone first, and then go to the construction site and the small shop to have a look.
As for the matter of sleeping, then let's wait until tonight, anyway, for him, this kind of thing is just over by staying up, staying up.
For this reason, Song Yong, who finished breakfast.
As usual, he skillfully lit a cigarette for himself, intending to refresh himself.
As a result, he took a few puffs, and a series of coughing sounds of 'cough~' erupted from his violently undulating chest like a soaring tractor.
With a strong depression, Song Yong threw away the cigarette in his hand at the trash can in his hand.
The original plan to smoke less cigarettes and let the lungs rest for three or five days has been going on for almost ten days.
However, when he occasionally smoked a cigarette, he still coughed badly, and he didn't know when his poor lungs would be able to recover.
After pinching a handful of cigarettes in his pocket, there was still half a pack of cigarettes left after two days of smoking, and Song Yong was finally reluctant to throw them away.
But in my heart, I silently made a decision.
"Looks like I'm going to find a time to go to the hospital, but I've been a little too busy lately, so I'll wait until the food stalls open." β
In his opinion, it is not a big deal anyway.
As long as you don't smoke, you won't cough, so if you endure the craving, you can smoke a little less recently......
In a mobile phone store not far from the gate of the community, Song Yong bought a new Huawei P30 mobile phone for thousands of yuan.
Compared with the copycat machines that Song Yong bought in the past, he didn't know how many hands, such a one can buy more than a dozen of them.
The reason why he bought such an expensive mobile phone is not that after Song Yong became rich, he was already rapidly corrupted and degenerated.
It's that he often has to go out to run errands now, and he always takes out such a half-old copycat mobile phone, and he can always feel those faint and mocking eyes.
In addition, it is often when you buy something and scan the QR code to pay.
The kind of situation that often sweeps for a minute or two before he reacts to it really makes him a little embarrassed.
This is an era of looking at faces and dressing up, so Song Yong is just a little painful, so he can only buy such a thing.
And I bought the brand Huawei, not the fruit machine that has become popular recently.
Mainly Song Yong, who is used to copycat machines, is more accustomed to the Android operating system.
In addition, he simply thinks that since they are all about making money, why not let his hard-earned money be earned by domestic manufacturers.
While fiddling with my new phone, I put a phone card and an SD card in it.
Unconsciously, Song Yong walked to the gate of the park, that is, only two or three hundred meters away from his 'Red Sun Sichuan Restaurant'.
Suddenly, Song Yong saw a small shop that seemed to have just opened.
"Hey, when has there been such a store here, specializing in mobile phone films. After Song Yong muttered like this, he walked straight in.
The main thing is that the new P30 he bought comes with a TP protective film from the factory.
But for Song Yong, who was rare and generous and spent a huge amount of money to buy such an expensive one, he was not so relieved to use it if he didn't re-paste a tempered film.
Facing the shopkeeper sitting behind the counter, Song Yong asked, "Boss, how much does it cost to paste P30 tempered film?"
This face-wrenching boss is a middle-aged man in his thirties, and after he throws a card into the crowd, he will be oblivious to everyone's appearance.
But at the moment he was eating breakfast with him, and it should be given to the little boy who was his son, and he looked a little cute.
After glancing up at Song Yong, the shopkeeper quoted a price: "Look at which one you are going to use, there are three prices of 25, 35, and 45, the more expensive the better." β
As an old bird who has been messing around here in Sanhe for many years, Song Yong sounds like a pig-killing price.
Several different tempered films, in fact, in addition to the price difference is relatively large, specifically in terms of quality, it is estimated that there can be such a difference in wool.
And at such a critical time, Song Yong thinks that it is time for him to brush his face.
He threw a good cigarette over to support the scene, and said in his mouth: "Boss, it's cheaper! I also do business in this neighborhood, which is the Red Sun Sichuan Restaurant." β
Sure enough, when the owner heard this name, he was immediately in awe.
The tone in his mouth became warmer all of a sudden: "It turns out that you are Boss Song, then you can give fifteen yuan, and help you paste the best quality." β
After successfully cutting a ruthless price, Song Yong's thoughts were obviously clear.
Subsequently, when the shopkeeper started to apply the film, he chatted with the other party without a word.
I even learned a lot about the store owner, for example, he opened a store in Shencheng with his son alone, and his son was still a mute.
For this reason, the child is not even in kindergarten now, and in short, it is not easy for the father and son to live together.
After giving the money and leaving, Song Yong said a sentence in his mouth:
"Boss Fang, if you have time to ask your child to play in our store, there is also a child named Xiaolin in our store, they should be the same size and can play together. β
When the owner of the film shop heard this, he immediately thanked him politely.
It's just that before the two of them could say a word, Song Yong's mobile phone rang.
Looking at the call on the screen, it was actually a +019 beginning;Song Yong was puzzled by this,But he still connected to this strange numberγ
Then, a mouthful of Mandarin came from the other end of the phone, so that Song Yong immediately heard that it was Teacher Bai's voice.
It's just that when he connected the phone, he accidentally clicked on the speaker function of the phone, which made the sound sound sound in the film shop:
"Boss Song, we broadcast the episode of the show filmed in your store last night, and the online platform you cooperated with over there seems to be a re-subtitle, which should be available around tomorrow night. β
When Song Yong heard this, he was naturally overjoyed, this can be regarded as his first time on TV!
And it is also their old Song family, the second person in history to reach this kind of height in life.
As for the old Song family, the first person to appear on TV was his son Song Jiefang; after buying a batch of fake seeds that year, there was no harvest, but Song Jiefang appeared on the news program of the county TV station at that time.
Because of this sudden situation, Song Yong no longer had the mind to talk to Boss Fang.
After saying goodbye, he hurriedly left the shop, and immediately picked up his mobile phone to dial the female ticket, intending to show off his TV appearance......
And in the small shop, after forgetting Song Yong's back, the little boy who was said to be unable to speak.
When I walked into the cubicle in the store, I already had a mobile phone in my hand.
Then, with a mature voice, he opened his mouth with the following sentence: "Eldest sister, Song Yong's kid has come back, and we found such a situation just now~"