Chapter Seventy-Six: Touching the Son
That's right. However, one thing that is overlooked is that the information in the era of '91 was still very closed, unlike the era of information explosion in the 21 st century. In the information age, people sit at home, use search engines, type two words, move the mouse, and you have everything you need.
At that time, there were only regular state publications, and there would be no such things. Even people like Boss Hao won't read it, and these people have no interest in reading books at all. Only when the world outlook and values in the information age are diversified will these things be seen by others.
And what is superstition? Superstition is the belief of confusion. True cultivators are not superstitious at all, you go to the deep mountains and old forests to look for them, and look for those who practice in the simple hermitages and grottoes, most of them worship the Buddha and do not burn incense. They are open-minded faith, and open-mindedness is plain belief. Because they can see and even communicate with the gods and Buddhas.
A cultivator is to explore, pursue, and cultivate with clear faith. They want to control their own destiny, while superstitious people pray for a good fate.
Okay, we're telling stories, not writing papers. Since Boss Hao believes it, why does he have to worry a lot about Zhang Qiu's livelihood? Boss Hao is the foreman. And the contractor is also a kind of businessman, even if it is a small businessman. For the sake of 100% profits, businessmen can take risks and trample on the laws of the world, which is a classic saying of Lao Ma.
Now Boss Hao has been reminded that of course this note cannot be returned to Zhang Qiusheng. He tightly held his leather bag and said to Zhang Qiusheng: "Okay, we will do all the things that have been said." I'm playing chess with you, right? ”
"No," Zhang Qiusheng shook his head and said, "You have already said that you can't go back, and you can't go back." Besides, our squad leader thinks this is a gamble, will the squad leader's words be wrong? Gambling is a vice, and we socialist teenagers are not allowed to gamble. ”
Zhang Qiusheng now likes to refer to himself as a teenager the most. Why? Hello teenagers. Teenagers are not like young adults, who are both old and young, and they are overwhelmed by the burdens of life. Those who are older than them scold them for having no hair on their mouths and not doing things well, and those younger than them scold them for being old-fashioned and treacherous. Teenagers are better than middle-aged and elderly people, who are physically aging and have difficulty moving, and the days are in danger.
How good is a teenager? Eat well and sleep, can fight and pick up girls, there is no pressure in life, and the future is unlimited. Even if you have just turned 18 years old, as long as the circumstances are not particularly heinous, the law will open up and suspend enforcement.
The only drawback is that there is a lot of pressure to study, and if there is no pressure to study, it is a happy flying. Is Zhang Qiusheng under study pressure? Apparently not, he just went to school to enjoy life. The classmates were made to cry and laugh by him, but he just vented and was happy. The more he did this, the faster his state of mind recovered to his youth, and he had long forgotten the many pains of his previous life.
Whenever he thinks that he has not only seen his grandparents and sister again, but also returned from being a teenager in his thirties, he is in a good mood.
Boss Hao saw that Zhang Qiusheng turned his face and stopped playing chess with him, so he habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Zhang Qiusheng. Before Zhang Qiusheng could answer it, Wu Yan and Lin Ling shouted at the same time: "What's the matter!" Wu Yan continued: "How do you teach middle school students to smoke, ah! ”
Lin Ling also said: "Zhang Qiusheng, you are not allowed to be with this kind of person, teach people to learn badly!" ”
Zhang Qiusheng said with a smile: "Class leader, it's not so strict. Didn't I pick up? Is it so easy for me to learn badly? When I was very young, my grandmother asked someone to help me tell my fortune. The fortune teller said that you don't want to throw me into the ghost nest, because it's too bad. Can an ordinary person bring a scourge like me to me? You are also too exalted Boss Hao. ”
Li Mantun was shocked and said, "Wow, there is such a thing? This fortune teller is really godly. Lin Ling didn't squeak, but Deng Er nodded to prove that there was something wrong. At that time, the fortune was counted under the big tree outside the community, and many children in the community were counted. Only Zhang Qiusheng's life is the strangest, so it has been passed down as a joke.
Li Mantun burst into tears. It turned out that Zhang Qiusheng's scourge had a history, and at this time, his resentment at his scourge before reading it was completely calmed down. Just now, he followed the quarrel between Zhang Qiusheng and Boss Hao throughout the whole process, just to see if Boss Hao was also affected by it. Some people say that if you can't resist rape, then just close your eyes and enjoy it. Li Mantun was plagued by Zhang Qiusheng and couldn't turn it over, so he wanted to see that others were also harmed, so as to dilute the unspeakable hidden.
Boss Hao was taken aback by Wu Yan and Lin Ling's interruption, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Two squad leaders, hehe, I didn't mean it." Isn't it customary for us to hand out cigarettes first when we run business? I don't mean to teach middle school students to learn badly, I have children myself, how can I let my children smoke? In fact, his wife gave him three daughters, not a single boy.
Boss Hao vowed to give birth to a boy to pass on his family's incense. This person is full of feudal thoughts, and there is no way to do it. He is 40 years old this year, and his wife is 35 years old. Now his wife is pregnant with one in her belly, and it has been five months. The mother-in-law who has given birth to five children has a big belly, and she is five months pregnant, and ordinary people can't see it at all. Since this month, Boss Hao has asked his wife to stay at home and not come out, and announced to the public that she has returned to her mother's house in the countryside. In this way, they escaped the eyes of the Family Planning Commission and the broad masses in the streets. Therefore, Boss Hao's family burden is too heavy, and he will never let go of this business lightly.
After Boss Hao finished talking to Wu Yan, he said to Zhang Qiusheng: "You just let me fart, and I can eat it again." Let's do it all over again. Didn't you say that the class leader couldn't take care of the outside of school? Shall we go to the gate? ”
Boss Hao is soft grinding and hard foaming, and Zhang Qiusheng is not oil and salt. Wu Yan was annoyed, and said to the two: "Go, go to the school gate and quarrel." A good lunch break was lost by the two of you. Boss Hao caught the reason: "Look, look, this squad leader told us to go to the school gate." She's also the class leader, right? ”
From this trivial matter that can't clip chopsticks, it can be seen that Wu Yan is not a businessman now. Merchants, like generals, have nerves made of granite, tougher than steel. To be able to defeat repeatedly, become more and more courageous, and never let go until the last moment. Pure and arrogant, big business can't be done, and people who disdain small business can't become good businessmen.
Zhang Qiusheng is not a businessman, because he is too big. In addition to having tough nerves and a face thicker than the city wall, a good businessman must also have the character of being a good businessman. He was also impatient, and after listening to Wu Yan's words, he said to Boss Hao: "This is what you said, don't be reckless when the time comes." The most annoying thing is people like you. ”
"Okay, don't be a laipi, whoever is a laipi is a grandson." Boss Hao is still afraid that Zhang Qiusheng will be laipi. Someone said, isn't Boss Hao a heavy family burden? Why is he still so fond of gambling? I don't understand this, the gambler's head is different. is like a drunkard, he can't open the pot at home, but he still drinks it.
After saying yes, Boss Hao didn't move, it turned out that this time he was going to collect the money first. Maybe he will be stiff again, Zhang Qiusheng really won't let him do this business. Li Xiuying has no social experience, and when she heard that she asked for money, she asked Li Mancang to go home and get it. More than 1,000 yuan was a huge amount of money at that time, and no one would have nothing to carry with so much money.
Zhang Qiusheng stopped Li Mancang. said to Li Xiuying: "Don't listen to this profiteer, then you can give a lot at one time?" If you give 800 in advance, you can give 500 tomorrow, 500 after a week, no problem, and another 500 after a month. This profiteer deceives us and does not know how to do it. ”
Boss Hao has nothing to say, the rules of the industry are indeed like this, even stricter than what Zhang Qiusheng said. The problem is that Zhang Qiusheng has no money, he has made a lot of money these days, but he has handed it over to his sister. So I borrowed money from my classmates on the spot. Zhang Qiusheng said to Li Mantun: "Brother Mantun, you help me write down the account, and I will repay the money according to the account when the time comes." ”
The noisy borrowing of money begins. Lin Ling quietly asked Wu Yan: "How do you agree with them to go to the school gate to play chess?" Wu Yan rolled his delicate Danfeng eyes and said, "How can I agree?" Shall I tell them to quarrel at the school gate? But then again, if you don't agree with them playing chess, they won't play? Zhang Qiusheng is such an obedient person? I thought, I might as well let them go down. Zhang Qiusheng is a scheming guy, I don't think I can afford to lose. Since you can't manage it, let him go, it's better to be under your nose than to be sneaky. ”
Lin Ling is right to think about it, the big deal is a loss, it's good to let this guy suffer a loss. Five hundred yuan is nothing to him now.
The problem is that the more than 40 students can't get together 800 yuan, and they only scrape together a little more than 600 yuan. That's more than 200 on Li Mancang, and more than 200 on Qian Buxi, both of whom are in charge of accounts. It would be great if other students had ten or twenty yuan on them, and many more students only had three or five yuan, or even one or two yuan. Deng Erya only had one yuan on her, which was what she was going to buy ice cream after school in the afternoon.
Zhang Qiusheng said in a huffing manner: "Erya, why do you have so much money on you?" Your eldest brother doesn't give more? I've got to talk about this fat man tomorrow, and I'm going to pick the door and hit my sister, and it's okay? Deng Erya was stomped by Zhang Qiusheng's words: "It's all nonsense, that's picking." The eldest brother gave it to me, but I didn't want it myself. He was in the entrepreneurial period, and his hands were very tight. ”
In the end, Wu Yan took out more than 100 yuan, and the classmates in the first and second classes also made up 70 or 80 yuan, so that they could make up 800 yuan.
Boss Hao stretched out his hand to take the money, Zhang Qiusheng put the money in his pocket and said: "This money may not be yours, put it here first, in case you are second, I will only give you three hundred." ”
Boss Hao couldn't do anything about Zhang Qiusheng, not to mention that what he said was the truth. The two walked towards the school gate, followed by a large group of boys. Zhang Qiusheng was originally an idol worshiped by many boys, and now it is a big feat, can you not go to the onlookers to join in the fun?
Li Xiuying watched the crowd of Wuyangyang rush towards the school gate, and she was a little puzzled. asked Xiang Mei, who was standing beside him: "Is Zhang Qiusheng's chess very good?" Xiang Mei heard Li Xiuying ask this, smiled and bent over and said, "What a ghost, he can't even play Lin Ling, he is a stinky chess basket that can't be stinky anymore." ”
When all the girls present heard this, their eyes all looked at Lin Ling. Well? Lin Ling can also play chess? Lin Ling saw everyone looking at her, so she said, "How can I play chess, it's just that Zhang Qiusheng is worse at chess." Zhang Qiusheng is not a bad game, he is just active and impatient. This guy doesn't have the longevity to do anything, but it's a pity that he has a smart brain. ”
The girls didn't understand it even more. Since it's a stinky chess basket, why do you still go to play with Boss Hao, and bet such a big bet. This guy is too fat, right? Li Xiuying was full of confidence in Zhang Qiusheng, she said: "Zhang Qiusheng has endless ghost ideas, and he can't keep any bad water to harm Boss Hao." I think this Boss Hao is dying and doesn't know how to die, and he has to play chess with him because he is still begging for nothing. ”
Wu Yan glanced at Li Xiuying and said, "You still have the face to say, Zhang Qiusheng won, you follow the light." If he loses, it's none of your business. How good? ”
Not to mention that the girls are talking about Zhang Qiusheng in the school. It is only said that Zhang Qiusheng and Boss Hao came to the school gate surrounded by a large number of boys. Find a random piece of grass and sit down. His own fan brought the chess and chessboard of the porter. The porter was a chess fan, and he warmly invited Zhang Qiusheng and the two to play chess in the gatehouse.
Before Zhang Qiusheng could speak. Zhang fans said one after another, uncle, you don't know, chess is not allowed in the school, your old concierge belongs to the school, and it is illegal to play chess there in you.
The porter said, "When did Twenty-One Middle School have such rules? After thinking about it, he patted his head and said, "You are in the first class of high school, right?" After receiving an affirmative answer, the uncle said with relief: "Okay, good." The family has family rules and the state has national laws, and there was a lack of rules before the 21st Middle School. Mr. Liang is amazing, and the students in the first class of high school are very good. "The faculty and staff of No. 21 Middle School all hope that the school will be good, but there was no way before, but now with the example of the first class of high school, even the concierge feels hopeful.
The chess pieces were halfway placed, and Zhang Qiusheng stopped and scratched on his body. Scratching, scratching, scratching. Boss Hao helped him set up the chess, and he was still scratching. Scratching and scratching, he suddenly said to Boss Hao: "I can't play this chess, there are insects on the grass." ”
It's easy to put the chess on the table, and this kid can't say it again, isn't this a pastime? Not a penny has been handed yet, if you really talk to this kid about what Chinese talk to, if he replies "I don't talk anymore, I have the ability to make me unable to be a Chinese?" "That's also no way at all, "Chinese talk is counted", it was originally empty words.
Boss Hao shook his head like a rattle and said, "What kind of worm is there?" Why didn't I find out? You're a man, why are you so delicate? Play chess, play chess, hurry. Zhang Qiusheng waited for Boss Hao for a long time, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "Let's go, you go first." ”
Boss Hao was also polite and let Zhang Qiusheng go first. Zhang Qiusheng said: "I am the red side, the red does not take the lead, you go first, you're welcome." Boss Hao was no longer polite to Zhang Qiusheng, and went down first, and came a pawn with three into one, and arched the pawn. It's time for Zhang Qiusheng. This kid didn't touch the chess pieces for half a day, and took a long test while tickling.
There were seventy or eighty people watching Zhang Fan. The one behind couldn't see it, and asked the person in front anxiously: "How is it?" "The people in front of them don't squeak, they haven't moved yet, what is there to say?
Boss Hao is called a depressed, and he usually starts the long exam after the middle game. Well, there are occasional directors who take the exam, but how can there be a long exam without taking a single step? I can't bear it, I really can't bear it, Boss Hao urged: "Are you leaving?" ”
Zhang Qiusheng was also obedient, and stretched out his hand to touch the cannon, but when he reached the side of the cannon, he stopped and asked, "Touch the son, take root, right?" Zhang Qiusheng finally played chess, and Boss Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this kid stop again, he thought to himself, what's wrong? Hearing Zhang Qiusheng say this, he replied without thinking: "Of course, you are not allowed to regret the move." ”