Zhang Qiusheng said: "Grandpa, I thought of a way to borrow chickens to lay eggs. ”

Grandpa and sister listened to it, "borrowing chickens to lay eggs"? Grandpa is a person who came from the old society and knows some of the methods of businessmen in the past. But he only knew a rough idea, and the specific operation was not clear, after all, he had only been an apprentice at that time. After hearing what his grandson said, he looked at his grandson with great interest.

Zhang Qiuran looked at his younger brother more curiously, how did his younger brother's brain grow? Could it be the result of practicing martial arts again? Is it really so magical to practice martial arts? What's the deal with borrowing chickens to lay eggs?

Zhang Qiusheng saw that his grandfather and sister were looking at him, waiting for an answer. So he explained: "That's right, I'll find the bank first, oh, the bank can't do it, the bank won't care about my little people." I first approached the credit union and asked them if it was okay to mortgage the property. If it works, go to Brother Lu and sign the house purchase agreement. Then go to the credit union for a loan, don't take out a loan of 30,000, just 25,000, we have more than 5,000 yuan in so many days. The house became ours, and the wall facing the street could be opened to make a façade for rent. Fuyou Street has now become a city, and today Brother Yue Yiming will follow suit, and there will be more in the future. In this way, the rent will rise, and six or seven hundred a month will not be a problem. We continue to set up the barbecue, and the income of one thousand and a half a month will definitely be there, and the loan can be paid off in a year, and the house will be completely ours. ”

In fact, as long as the credit union has acquaintances, Zhang Qiusheng's method will also work. Of course, his idea was still to hit the copper rods.

Regardless of whether it works or not, grandpa and sister are very satisfied, not for anything else, but for Zhang Qiusheng's cleverness.

Grandpa asked, "It's good that you have a good method, but why don't you use it?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng replied: "Brother Lu is definitely not stupid when he takes the TOEFL test and goes abroad, so he should think of this way." But the credit union won't lend to him. Because Brother Lu took the money and went abroad, who will repay the money in the future? Credit unions buy and sell money for the purpose of earning interest, not buying a house. ”

Grandpa said: "You use Brother Lu's house mortgage to borrow money, and then use his house to make money to repay, and then the house belongs to you." It's a good idea, but it's not for us to do. Grandpa said and took out an antique small wooden box from his side, and when he opened it, there was a pair of jade bracelets and a jade pendant.

"I left home at the age of 16 and was introduced by a relative to an apprenticeship in a jade jewelry shop." Distant memories made Grandpa's voice hoarse and slow: "I don't know what happens now, at that time, it took five years for an apprentice in the jade jewelry store to graduate. After leaving the school, he slowly started as a small man, and worked hard to become a big man in ten years. The proprietor said that in two years, he would train me to be the shopkeeper. But then the devil came. In a panic, people looted grain, silver dollars, and gold, and jade and jewelry were no different from stones. The proprietor and the treasurer will flee to the South Seas.

Before leaving, send the guys, and if you don't have any money, you will take the jade to make up the number. I'm a big guy, and the things I got are not bad, and of course they have to take the best of the best.

Jewelry and jade are only valuable until they are peaceful and prosperous, and eating is no longer a problem. After the devil ran away, the world has not been peaceful. I won't say much about that, it's not good for you children. Until now, life has only been better every year in the past ten years, and jewelry and jade are probably becoming more and more valuable.

This pair of bracelets is jadeite, the old pit ice species. Although it is almost compared to the glass species, it is also extremely rare. The best place for this pair of bracelets is in its water head and feet, seedlings green. This jade pendant is Hetian jade, which is often referred to as mutton fat white jade.

This bracelet was originally intended to be a dowry for you when you got married. Yu Pei plans to give her a meeting gift for her grandparents when Qiu'er takes her home. Since you are in a hurry to get the money now, you can sell them tomorrow. I guess it's more than enough to buy that house. I will buy it when I have money in the future. ”

Grandpa handed over the bracelet jade pendant to the sister and brother and went back to the room, old and lacking energy, tired after talking for a long time.

Zhang Qiusheng looked at the jade in his hand and thought to himself that this could not be sold, this was his grandfather's thing. I heard that jade is a thing, the longer the better, this thing before the Anti-Japanese War has been more than sixty years now. Besides, this bracelet was originally reserved for my sister, and I can't sell it, I have to leave it to my sister.

This bracelet is mine and can't be sold, Zhang Qiuran doesn't have this idea. She took a shower and went back to her room to sleep. Lying on the bed, I thought, why did my brother suddenly become so smart? In the past, although he was also very smart, he was only the smart of a child's smart student. Now he can come up with ideas that even adults can't come up with. The idea of borrowing chickens to lay eggs seems simple, but it requires a lot of knowledge accumulation and social experience. Is it really the result of practicing martial arts? Is internal force qigong really so magical?

Forget it, don't think about it, it's always a good thing for my brother to be smart. I don't have any ambitions to be a strong woman, it's a blessing for a strong man to come out of a family, let my younger brother be a strong man, who made him a boy. Well, I'm just going to be a teacher, a teacher like my mother.

It doesn't cost much, just enough to spend. If you don't have enough money to spend, ask your brother for it, who told you to put such a useless sister on the stall? Ha ha.

But what if my brother gets married? This Zhang Qiusheng won't please his wife and won't recognize his sister, right? It's not uncommon to marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, and it's probably normal to forget your sister, right? Well, forget it, as long as my brother is doing well. Go to bed!

But, but, what kind of boy am I looking for? The one in the class is very good, but he loves to show up, and he wants everyone in the world to know about some good things. Such a boy is not down-to-earth, and the boy should be calm.

Zhang Qiuran! You're shameless about all this nonsense. Go to bed!

Actually, the boy in the third class is not bad, but he is too cowardly, and a man should be brave to be reliable-

Zhang Qiuran slowly fell asleep in his thoughts.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qiuran started running again after practicing boxing in a routine squatting pile. Lin Ling, Erya and Xiang Mei also followed, but they didn't understand why they were running. Zhang Qiuran told them that it is the best policy to run or run when encountering bad guys, and start running from a distance, and not let the bad guys get involved.

The three girls still don't understand. Zhang Qiuran explained again that what he met yesterday was just a gangster, if he really met a big hooligan, he would still be waiting to suffer if he didn't run? Like the big hooligans we met at school that day, we couldn't beat them at all. How can there be an autumn student by your side every time? You have to see that the opportunity is not good, and it is only right to run quickly. Qiusheng also said that endurance is also a lesson to be done in martial arts.

The girls in this community have always been what Zhang Qiuran does, and they follow suit. Since Zhang Qiuran is running, they will naturally follow suit.

Zhang Qiusheng went home for breakfast first, and then went out with a bag. The bag contained a piece of copper rod, which he secretly sawed back from the garbage dump last night, and he always had to bring a sample when contacting the buyer.

Some private factories around Qilin City have become the target of Zhang Qiusheng's targeting. It is a pity that there are too few private factories in '91, and the scale is too small, and they are inextricably linked with the government. It's no wonder that at that time, the country was still very confused about where to go, and the discussion of the surname and surname society was not over. Reform and opening up will really accelerate only after the southern speech of the reform designers of '92 made it clear that poverty is not socialism and that backwardness will lead to beatings. Before that, without a certain amount of courage and a certain environment, they would not dare to start a private enterprise. And without a certain official background, the license cannot be approved at all. Of course, it also depends on where private companies have sprung up in the south and coastal areas. But not so much in the mainland, and even more so in Qilin City. At that time, the state's criterion for distinguishing between the individual economy and the private economy was two eights, that is, private enterprises with more than eight employees and a registered capital of more than 80,000 yuan. Self-employed people try their best to control the employment of people under eight, and 80,000 yuan of capital is not a small amount, a few years ago, a family of 10,000 yuan may have to be in the newspaper, called 10,000 yuan households.

Zhang Qiusheng ran for four or five days without results. It's not that the bosses don't receive him, it's not that his goods are bad. But the price is too much, and the most quoted price by a boss is only 15,000. These bosses have very poisonous eyes and know that this is dirty. The reason is also very simple, such in-demand materials are generally resold approvals. The owners with the approval are all others on the pole, how can they bring samples to the door? It's either dirt or a liar.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiusheng put on makeup. The skin was darker, a small scar was made at the corner of the eye, he wore black-framed glasses, and he had two shallow crepes on his forehead. He wears a gray short-sleeved shirt on top, blue suit pants underneath, and black leather sandals. The make-up technique of the special forces in the previous life came in handy here. Fortunately, there were two coins in the bag at this time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to afford this outfit. Otherwise, let people remember their appearance and call the police, and the disaster will be great.

This is true, and it almost happened. That was also the last time Zhang Qiusheng tried to sell copper rods. When he entered this factory, Zhang Qiusheng felt uncomfortable. It's a very special feeling, I can't put it into words. In his previous life, Zhang Qiusheng relied on this feeling to escape death many times. In this life, because of the cultivation of Zhang Daohan's unknown secret method, this feeling is particularly strong.

When you see this boss, the feeling of danger becomes real. It's not the boss's pointed monkey gills with the word bad guy written on his face. On the contrary, the boss is in his fifties, and he is upright and white, but there is a bruise or small tumor under the bag of his right eye, which makes people feel a little ruthless.

The boss took the sample and looked at it slowly, thinking for a long time. Then he stood up and said to Zhang Qiusheng that he didn't want it, but he could contact his friends, and his friends would definitely want it, and walked out of the office as he spoke.

The feeling of danger became more and more intense, Zhang Qiusheng also stood up and walked out side by side with him, and then seemingly casually and unexpectedly took the sample back from the boss, and slid a step in front of the boss intentionally or unintentionally. Say to the boss: "If you don't want it, forget it, don't bother you." I'll go to the next one. ”

"Don't go, who said I want to." The boss stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Qiusheng.

Zhang Qiusheng's shoulders were short, and the boss didn't catch it. Zhang Qiusheng walked quickly to the factory gate.

Seeing that Zhang Qiusheng was about to go out of the gate, the boss shouted: "Catch him!" "The picture is poor, and the boss wants to eat black.

Zhang Qiusheng rushed out of the factory gate with an arrow and ran quickly to the road in front of the door. I only heard the boss shouting loudly in the back, saying that someone had stolen something from the factory, and chased after him!

The master who can escape from the national A-level wanted, of course, doesn't care about the boss this kind of pediatrics. Zhang Qiusheng slowed down and slowly feinted on the highway.

The roar of a motorcycle sounded behind him, and he could feel that the motorcycle was aimed at him and crashed into it.

Close, close. Dodge, swing his right arm back, and hit the bridge of the rider's nose. The left hand took the handlebar and ran closely, the rider had fallen, turned over and got into the car, and the motorcycle was temporarily mine.

The motorcycle was speeding and throwing the chasing group of people far away. Rest assured, the 110 system is not yet perfect, and the telephone is not yet widespread.

Throw your motorcycle in a no-man's land on the outskirts of the city, wipe off all your makeup on your face and put away your glasses. Take off your clothes and put them in your bag, wearing only pants and undershirts, and restoring the appearance of a middle school student. After walking a few steps, I saw a dung cellar, turned around and pulled up the motorcycle and threw it in. After thinking about it, I rummaged in my bag for a while, and took out a big brother, which I had just swept in the boss's office, and I almost forgot it, and threw it into the dung cellar.

There is no planning for urban construction at the junction of urban and rural areas, and the streets are particularly complicated for each household to build indiscriminately. I came to the street bus, and then changed to a few buses in a row, and then slowly went home.

Wash your hands in the golden basin, and let the copper rods rot there. It's not cowardice, and this life is no better than the previous life. In this life, Zhang Qiusheng has to be a law-abiding citizen, otherwise he will be guilty of making his grandfather angry.

When I got home, I found a room full of people who were my sister's classmates, four men and two women.

My sister asked Zhang Qiusheng if he had eaten, and he said that he hadn't.

My sister said angrily, "It's two o'clock, why haven't you eaten yet?" I thought you were eating out. ”

Zhang Qiusheng scratched his head and didn't reply, and went to the kitchen to eat by himself. It's two o'clock, no wonder I ran away just now, and there was no one on the street. At noon on a hot day, everyone sleeps in the shade.

When I returned to the living room after eating, several of my sister's classmates were chatting nonsense. From Pangu to Biangu, from the beginning of Hongmeng to the destruction of the earth, from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to Hitler, Stalin, and Roosevelt, it circles the earth three times in one minute. In order to show their erudition in front of the girls, a few boys spit like a river, and the heavens know half of the earth.

Zhang Qiusheng listened to it tastelessly, and his bed was sat by these people, and it was impossible to lie down for a while.

Let's go to the shift, the beer is soaked in the well, and someone should take turns to watch it. When I came to Xiang Mei's house on the first floor, I wanted to ask who was there at the well. The ingredients of Zhang Qiusheng's family are placed in Xiang Mei's house, and they have to be prepared every afternoon, and they should be pickled and pickled. Those who live on the upper floors are placed on the first floor.

Zhang Qiusheng has to go to the well to be on duty in addition to technical guidance, so he doesn't have to do trivial things.

Lin Ling is also at Xiang Mei's house, helping with work. She has parents at home, so she doesn't have to do this, this child turns his elbow out, and runs to other people's houses as laborers.

Lin Ling saw Zhang Qiusheng and hurriedly asked, "Qiusheng, which school have you decided to go to?" ”

After Zhang Qiusheng escorted his sister home that day, Lin Ling and Wang Changqing helped him see the results, which were a few points away from the key point, and they were worse than Lin Ling. Lin Ling was only two points away, feeling a burst of loss and a burst of joy. As a student, I was only a little bit away from missing out on the provincial key high school, and of course I was sad to be disappointed. However, Qiusheng didn't get in, so maybe he could go to the same school as Qiusheng in the future, and I suddenly became happy when I thought about it.

Zhang Qiusheng said: "Twenty-one middle school, I want to go to twenty-first middle school." ”

Lin Ling was taken aback: "You, Qiusheng, why do you want to go to Twenty-One Middle School?" ”

"I went to No. 21 Middle School and saw it, and I felt that it was bigger, more than four or five times bigger than No. 1 Middle School. In addition, there are mountains, rivers and forests, and the environment is too good. ”

Grandma's, I'm so angry, isn't Qiusheng abandoning himself? "Hey, Zhang Qiusheng, do you know that No. 21 Middle School is the worst school in Qilin City?" Lin Ling angrily yelled at Zhang Qiusheng: "What's the use of a good light environment? Because it is in the suburbs, there are mountains, rivers and forests, and the land area is not restricted. But the 21st middle school is bald from the college entrance examination, and it is too difficult to get into the university there. Besides, what kind of mountain is there? It's just a big mound, I heard that there are graves on the mountain, do you have grits or not? ”

Lin Ling was anxious, and her speech was reversed. Zhang Qiusheng disagreed.

"How many people have died in China's 5,000-year-old civilization? It can be said that every inch of land is buried with dead people, so there is nothing to be afraid of in graves. Oh, no. Five thousand years ago, I don't know how many thousands of years, people still had the same. If you are a man, you must die, and if you die, you must be buried. You said that one inch of loess had not buried anyone? As for the quality of teaching, as the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual. If you don't study hard, it's useless to let Confucius jump in your stomach. ”

Lin Ling was speechless, she said that Qiusheng was not enough. It's okay to say it's okay, I'll find Sister Qiu Ran later. I don't believe that Sister Qiu Ran also let him come nonsense, but it's a pity that Grandpa Zhang doesn't care about Qiusheng's studies, and all this aspect is handed over to Sister Qiu Ran, otherwise Grandpa Zhang snorted, and this kid would have to change his mind.

Wang Changqing was happy that Zhang Qiusheng wanted to go to the 21st middle school. Zhang Qiusheng and Lin Ling's achievements are not good for the provincial focus, but the listing focus is still okay. And he, Wang Changqing, was too far away, and originally thought that he would go to an ordinary high school alone in the future. Now it's okay, and he's going to go to Twenty-One Middle School. But he didn't dare to say this, unless he was impatient and let Lin Ling strangle to death.

Lin Ling was clearly unhappy, and Zhang Qiusheng didn't dare to stay in Xiangmei's house longer, isn't that uncomfortable? Let's go to the well.

The sun was scorching, and there was no one at the well. Fat Deng sat in the shade of a tree with a wet towel on his head. Seeing Zhang Qiusheng coming, he hurriedly said You don't have to come over, I'll just take it here, anyway, I'm too lazy to go home.

Zhang Qiusheng said with a wry smile, he also has nowhere to go, his home is occupied by his sister's classmates, and Lin Ling of Xiang Mei's family is angry, go to other people's houses, right? Maybe you're either taking a nap or you're busy.

Deng Fatzi moved his buttocks and wanted to give Zhang Qiusheng a shady place.

Zhang Qiusheng waved his hand and told the fat man not to give up his seat, saying that he liked to bask in the sun. He was telling the truth, and at first he didn't understand how the dog day sun was so comfortable on his body. Later, by chance, I closed my eyes in the sunlight and saw the black plate in my body. It appears three times a day in the early morning, and finally forms a taiji ball and turns into three streams of air, which flow to the black plate of the three dantians. Hey, Zhang Qiusheng was so happy, he named this phenomenon automatic cultivation. This is much more awesome than the Xiuzhen novels I read in my previous life. You can escape the heat and cultivate at the same time, so why not?

The sun shone so white that people couldn't open their eyes, knowing that they were "squeak-squeak-squeak-" and barked desperately, and a black-and-white earth dog hid in the corner of the wall and stretched out its long tongue to pant, and there was not a trace of wind without a leaf and remained motionless.

Deng Fatzi looked at Zhang Qiusheng sitting in the sun with envy. The biggest pain of the fat man is the fear of heat, and summer is his most difficult season, which is like a year.

Well, the fat man not only envied Zhang Qiusheng who was not afraid of heat, but also had other aspects: "Qiusheng, I heard that your grandfather brought you the things at the bottom of the box to buy a house?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng was closing his eyes, looking comfortably at how the pure black disc slowly evolved into Tai Chi. Listening to the fat man's question, he replied casually: "Who did you listen to?" ”

"There are many people who know, and I don't listen to one person. Hey, your grandfather is so good, why can't I meet such a good grandfather? My grandfather, ha, only knew how to beat people. You're going to beat it, you should only hit your son, right? But he even beat his grandson, isn't this a leapfrog beating? Except for beating people, that's not capable at all. Before liberation, he was poor, let's not blame him, who called it the old society? But he was still poor after liberation! I think about it like this, this is his fault, he has no ability!

Watching those movies and television, people made revolutions when they were poor, and after liberation, they became big officials and made a fortune. It's good for him to nest at home and have babies to play. Do you know how many babies my grandfather had? Thirteen!

This is not his ability, this is my grandmother's ability, born by my grandmother. He didn't have the ability to feed him, and in the end there were only five left. If my grandfather has a little ability, and all the thirteen babies are here, then our family will have a thirteen Taibao to go to the West now. Let's let the United States let go, Britain let go, France let go, Japan let go——, Japan won't let go, Italy let go, Australia let go, and Africa let go. When the people of our family arrive for the Chinese New Year, it will call the people of the world united. ”

Zhang Qiusheng thought to himself, this fat man is talking nonsense. How can there be any saying that the Thirteen Taibao went to the West? Sanbao Eunuch is Zheng He's title, and he has indeed been to the West, but it is one person, not thirteen people. But I can't take this stubble, and it's even more nonsense to pick up this fat man. The fat man is like a turtle grandson in front of his father, and he talks nonsense when he leaves his father.

The fat man said to Zhang Qiusheng again: "Qiusheng, you seem to know everything, do you know how to read feng shui?" ”

"No, it won't." That's a specialized thing, I would. Zhang Qiusheng thought.

The fat man asked without giving up: "Then do you know someone who reads feng shui?" ”

"I don't know, what are you going to do?" This fat man came out again and again, and Zhang Qiusheng had no other way. Although the fat man is twenty-one years old, five years older than Zhang Qiusheng, he just doesn't grow up, and he has a child's temper, but Zhang Qiusheng has played with him since he was a child. As long as someone plays with the fat man, it doesn't matter how big or small. In front of adults, he does not look like a child. In front of children, he does not look like an adult.

The fat man's father didn't treat his twenty-year-old son as an adult, and he was right when he should have beaten him.