Chapter 2 What Does a Million Look Like This?
Song Qiu looked at the hundreds of computers full of them, and was stunned for more than half an hour. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He had no desire to embezzle this huge asset.
Just kidding, this Internet café has a weird smell up and down, if you are greedy, the devil knows if a group of big men with machetes will rush out and chop him up?
Especially the boss's last sentence "You can try", which made Song Qiu frightened and creepy, in movies and novels, this is an exclusive line that only gang leaders can have.
patted his face vigorously, Song Qiu comforted himself: Just do your own thing, don't think so much, even if it is a gangster den, then I haven't done anything illegal, and the police won't arrest me if they want to arrest someone.
After comforting himself like this for a while, Song Qiu's spirit was much soothed.
He stood up and decided to walk around the café to see how big it really was.
After this visit, he found that this Internet café was really unexpected by him, and it was surprisingly big. After careful counting, there were close to 500 computers.
And at night, there are still a lot of people surfing the Internet, most of them are wearing some strange costumes, and there are even many middle-aged and elderly people.
Song Qiu touched his head and thought, are the elderly so fashionable now?
The most peculiar thing is that he also saw a man wearing a pig's head mask playing CF, and when he was fighting, he would hold his head high, imitating the sound of a pig and humming. Song Qiu leaned over and glanced at his game ID: Zhu Bajie. Song Qiu was speechless for a moment—very good, this is very vivid.
As soon as Song Qiu sat back at the counter, before he could do anything else, a white-bearded old man suddenly walked over angrily, slapped the table, and roared: "There is a problem with my machine! Why is the screen always gray?"
After roaring, he snorted unexpectedly and said, "New here, Zhao Gongming is finally gone?"
Although he felt that the old man's question was very strange, Song Qiu still nodded professionally, indicating that he was new, and then said, "Okay, please calm your anger, I'll go and see it right away." ”
He followed the old man to his computer, and the old man pointed to the screen: "Look, it's still gray." ”
Song Qiu looked down and saw that this old man was playing League of Legends, and at this time his character had been killed and had not yet been resurrected.
He asked curiously, "Isn't that normal for you?"
The old man stiffened his neck and said, "But it is always gray." ”
Song Qiu took a look at his stats: 0 kills, 19 deaths, 1 assist.
Yes, it's old gray.
It's only been twenty minutes, and you've been dead nineteen times, haven't you been in the dust?
Song Qiu cried and laughed and explained: "Your character is still waiting for the resurrection stage, and of course the screen is gray. ”
The old man shook his head like a rattle, and said as a scoundrel: "Then I don't care, it's a problem with your computer, because your computer is too bad, so I'm dying of old age." It's time to upgrade your computer!"
Song Qiu persuaded for a while, and then let the old man quiet down and sit back.
Turning around and walking back to the counter, Song Qiu opened a software on the computer. This is what the boss reminded before leaving, and you can check what problems you encounter through this software. In Song Qiu's view, this software is a bit like Apple's Siri, with a bit of artificial intelligence.
He typed word by word in the software: whether the customer asked to upgrade the computer configuration and whether it was within the scope of the service.
The software almost did not pause, and immediately gave a reply: it belongs to the service of this Internet café.
Song Qiu opened his mouth wide and froze, he originally just wanted to test whether the function of this software was as powerful as the boss said, but he didn't expect the old man's absurd request to be really within the scope of the service.
"So I have to meet the old man's request?"
Song Qiu pinched his chin and muttered to himself.
He immediately thought of the 1 million special funds, rubbed his hands excitedly, and said: "I have grown so big, I have never seen so much money, and today can be regarded as a long experience." ”
Thinking that he could see the bank account with 1 million, his movements became fast, and he entered the account number and password on the webpage according to the instructions left by the boss.
That's 1 million.
Song Qiu felt that his tongue was a little dry.
The webpage goes to the funding interface.
Well, the huge fund account is different from the general account, and even the settlement unit ends with 10,000 yuan.
Hey, that's not right, 100000000, this is 1,000, is there 10 million in the boss's account, he remembers it wrong?
Song Qiu wiped his eyes and counted them carefully. This time he finally saw clearly, this is no different from his own bank card account, where is the settlement unit of 10,000 yuan, this is in yuan, there is only 1,000 yuan in this account!
Song Qiu was so frightened that cold sweat came out: Boss, this account won't be stolen as soon as I take over, right? If he finds out, will he chop my hands or dig out my heart?
At this moment, the old man who asked for a replacement computer just now came over again. He leaned his neck, glanced at Song Qiu's computer screen, pouted and said: "No matter how you look at it, 1,000 yuan can't be changed into an extra dollar, with this free, you should quickly change the computer, I'm still waiting for the king." ”
He looked up and saw Song Qiu's sallow expression, was happy, and asked with a smile: "How much money is left on the account that Zhao Gongming told you?"
"He told me that he still had 1 million at the end of last month. ”
The old man tilted his head and tried to remember for a while, and said, "At that time, there were indeed millions on the account. ”
“...... However, he didn't tell you that he lost money on buying futures a few days ago, and there was only a thousand yuan left in his account?" the old man paused and said again.
I don't know why, Song Qiu always felt that the old man was gritting his teeth and saying this.
"Huh?"
"You can look at the bank statements. ”
Song Qiu hurriedly opened the running water and found that sure enough, just like the old man said, about half a month ago, the 999,000 in the account was disbursed.
"It looks like you're going to have to get used to it for a while, so you won't be busy upgrading your computer for now. After the old man finished speaking, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and he looked like a retired leader.
"By the way, you can look at the drawer on the left side of the computer. "Far away, the old man is still shouting.
"Why do you tell me to look at the drawer on the left?" Song Qiu wondered.
Open the drawer, and there is a thick and simple thread-bound ancient book lying quietly inside: Tiandaolu.
He likes to read all kinds of novels, and suddenly remembered the legendary stories in those novels, how similar to the scene in front of him.
Song Qiu's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his originally calm expression suddenly made waves.
The corners of his mouth arched slightly, the wings of his nose twitched slightly, and there was an irrepressible excitement in his serious expression.
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The entrance of Jiangcheng University.
Four young men stand under a street lamp and talk.
When the students who came back from outside saw one of the tall, thin men with the cheeks of a sharp-beaked monkey, their faces changed and they hid away.
Mei Renxin, a notorious hooligan student at Jiangcheng University, relied on his family background to misbehave at Jiangcheng University, and he is also the top taekwondo master at Jiangcheng University.
"Brother Mei, I got the news, the kid surnamed Song walked along the road by the river, it looks like Tuojiang Road, let's chase it now, we should be able to find it." A yellow-haired thug said.
He dared to report Brother Mei's hit-and-run, causing Brother Mei to pay money to the poor ghost who broke his hands and feet, and let Brother Mei have his driver's license revoked for life. Hehe, now you found a reason to be fired by Brother Mei and became a mourning dog, you really deserve it. Another man with seven or eight large thick gold necklaces around his neck said. Just looking at his relaxed appearance, if it weren't for his uneducated body, then the seven or eight "golden" necklaces he brought were estimated to weigh a few or two. Listening to him, Song Qiu was dropped out of Jiangcheng University, and Mei Renxin was involved.
Mei Renxin spat heavily on the ground and said: "Take the iron rod, after finding the person, drag it to a place where there is no surveillance, beat me hard, break both legs and hands for me, just like the poor ghost who was crippled by me, so that he doesn't know the height of the sky!"