Chapter Thirty

"Dong dong dong", at the Xiaohe West Road shop, Zhao Song was awakened by the knock on the door, dizzy and dizzy, supported his waist, and moved to the door with small steps.

Boss Song, a second-hand furniture dealer in West Thirteen Banners (congratulations, he has a surname), looked at Zhao Song who opened the door, and was startled.

"Brother, did you escape from the fox's den?"

"A vixen." Looking at Boss Song who was looking around, Zhao Song said angrily, "Don't look, the vixen sucked up the yang energy and gave you a place to stay?"

"Hehe, what do you plan to do, brother?" Boss Song returned to the topic.

"Demolition to the rough house, use your tooling workers to do it! Including garbage removal, there should be no garbage left in Xiaohe Street at the entrance." Zhao Song thought for a while, and added: "The walls and the ground must be demolished to the concrete layer."

In addition to selling second-hand furniture, Boss Song usually also takes on the work of the tooling office. This kind of business partner who has just met and has more and more cooperation times will not cheat him.

After carefully measuring the room with a tape measure, Boss Song thought for a while and said, "The computer desk and the bar are all old materials, and they won't sell. I have to find a place to throw them away."

Zhao Song nodded in approval.

"The main team under me will have three days from the day after tomorrow, 3000, and three days to recover, including professional muck trucks. I guarantee that no one will make trouble."

Zhao Song had seen Boss Song's main team, which were all masters who worked quickly, and was overjoyed immediately, so he quickly placed a deposit for Boss Song. After 10 years, if he wanted this kind of master to decorate it, he couldn't find it. He went to the tooling market to earn a lot of money.

After handing over the key to Boss Song, Zhao Song drove the Jinbei to the Zhonghai Market.

Zhao Song didn't care who was dating whom in the one-night affair with Sister Yu, and he enjoyed himself. A boring otaku for fifteen years, Zhao Song didn't control too much when he flew up. There is no reason, the unit of measurement for the number of action movies in Zhao Song's computer in the previous life is not GB, but a series of hard drives. Such a person has the opportunity to waver, and no one can control it. It's like Yuanyuan has money.

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"Uncle Hong, do you know how to secretly take pictures? Well, take pictures of a few children, outside the west gate of Zhonghai. Okay, thank you Uncle Hong, I will wash them out after taking pictures, and give them to the Lost Children's Mutual Aid Association organized by our street. They will let the photos take a short time spread throughout the country.”

"Don't worry, Uncle Hong, no one is bullying me, so I have some doubts. The child's lips are turning purple... Thank you, Uncle Hong. Goodbye."

Zhao Song put down the phone and looked at the woman who just walked in front of him.

With money, Yuanyuan is getting richer and richer. Looking at her clothes, you can tell that this girl has developed from a small boutique on the side of the road to a shopping mall.

"Zhao Song, how much memory do you have for 32M?"

"Sister Yuanyuan, two days ago she called her Brother Zhao Song."

"Puff!" Ding Tao fled the scene.

"I'll cover the rest of you, the high market price is 20." Yuanyuan became more and more impatient.

With dark circles under his eyes, Zhao Song carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and said to himself: "Zhao Song, remember this girl, people should be manipulators of desires, not be manipulated by desires; Zhao Song, remember this girl , without you, she may have another life, I don't know if it is good or bad for her?"

"Sister Yuanyuan, release the goods, you have already earned a lot."

Yuanyuan no longer had the arrogant look she used to, and shook her head: "They won't come out until they meet the deadline of Second Uncle and the others."

"Zhao Song, I'm not stupid. I understand what you mean. The new products of technology companies will be released in the next few days, but you also forgot." Yuanyuan seemed to encourage herself, and amplified the volume: "Government procurement has begun Already!"

"What do you eat as a branded computer? Assembled computers for government procurement?"

"Second uncle has inside information..."

"The inside information is all to lie to fools! Yuanyuan, I have no more memory, more than 1,000, and all of them have been released. The dealers in Zhonghai, including me, will be alive. You shouldn't be out of stock! Now that the stock is out of stock, just There will be consequences."

"Yuanyuan, I can't understand this K-line chart, and I can't see any consequences. Maybe you can make a lot of money. I only know that the memory will definitely drop, and there must be a catcher. I hope, this person It's not you. I won't deliver it!" After finishing speaking, he ignored her, and there were two computers that he needed to personally deliver to Senior Sister Qing Tian of Beijing University.

The dealers in the Zhonghai market found out that the amount of 32M memory is a bit beyond imagination. It cannot affect the rise and fall of memory, but it can light up the computers of all Zhonghai dealers.

Then a small motherboard is like the facial features of a person, without any accessories, it is not complete.

Sister Dada’s Jiaming Technology found a whole box of brand-new memory that did not appear on the inventory when it was taking inventory. Although it was also 32M, it densely filled the entire counter of Zhonghai Dongmen Jiaming and gave it to all vendors. Great confidence.

The security guards in Zhonghai began to set up a barrier outside the gate, and some shops have already been threatened and beaten.

Director Qin has called the police twice, but sometimes the police are helpless. These people may be carrying bags, doing odd jobs, or just idlers looking for work. As long as they don't catch the current situation, no one can do anything to them.

Han Bing, who looked old, was still squatting on the ground smoking, with no windows above his head.

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Sunny was not around, it was Wen Jing who went downstairs and took him into the girls' dormitory.

After installing the computer quickly, Zhao Song wanted to say goodbye. These days, most college girls cherish themselves very much, and Zhao Song dare not come to the campus no matter how bad they are.

"Zhao Song, drink some water." It was the same cartoon cup, the same quiet woman, with the Cartier blue balloon showing on her white wrist.

Zhao Song trembled all over: "That senior, I'm not thirsty, that..."

For such a girl, you pursued hard, fell in love, made vows, and in the end either got married and had children, or hurt each other, and suffered for a long time. This is the legendary good girl.

Zhao Song, who has been tortured by the real life for fifteen years, can't afford this kind of emotional drama, and doesn't want to play it, let alone hurt anyone. Zhao Song's goal is to find some people who can let go (green tea whores).

"Zhao Song, you didn't drink last time."

His hands were trembling a little, Zhao Song finally took a sip from the cup: "Thank you, senior."

"My name is Wen Jing."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wen Jing."

"Zhao Song, if it's okay, can I go to your counter in Zhong Hai to find you?"

Zhao Song looked at her quietly, "Sister, what are you doing? Can you explain to me?"

Wen Jing's face was blushing and dripping water: "In two months, I will go to the Eagle Country Ivy League School to study for a Ph. D."

Zhao Song frowned and looked at her. Is this girl showing off?

"I'm 23 this year..."

She is showing off! ! ! Zhao Song thinks that he only graduated from university at 23.

"I haven't been in love yet, until I saw you that day."

"I'm not handsome. Do you like the handsome man in the photo that day? Let me introduce you."

"You are serious. You didn't let it touch such a heavy monitor and such a messy dormitory. Serious boys look good."

Is this a fear of loneliness before going abroad? Zhao Song had a headache.

"Senior Wen Jing, you have also seen that I am quite busy today."

Wen Jing suddenly smiled and said, "Zhao Song, I'm not a fool. I've seen many bad things at home, and I just want to make friends with you."

Thinking about the watch on her wrist, Zhao Song nodded and said, "Senior Wen Jing, if you are free in these two months, you can visit me, usually only in the afternoon."

This girl just wanted to show off to him. If you really come, you will be a free counter girl!

Zhao Song drove towards the east gate of Beijing University on three wheels.

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