Rebirth Turn of the Century

In the evening, the Jingji Institute is very lively, eating, fetching water, exercising, and walking. The small school suddenly becomes crowded. The windows of the girls' dormitory No. 2201 are facing the main road at the school gate, so the sight line is very good.

Hao Ying sat on the window sill and wanted to look out at the scenery, and saw Zhao Song slowly moving in the direction of the girls' dormitory with the monitor on his shoulders.

"Bai Li, do you think he's low-key? He usually doesn't show off in class, but the whole school knows that there is a freshman boy who sells computers part-time!"

"Everyone knows that there is a part-time computer seller. If you buy a computer, you can find him and deliver the goods to your door at a cheap price, but no one will remember his name. Therefore, part-time job, he is successful and high-profile, but he is still very low-key."

Thinking of today's experience, Hao Ying smiled: "What an interesting person, Li Wei is really discerning. But I thought you would be the first one to move out?"

Betty said indifferently: "You can try to pry the corner of the wall, especially the corner of the girlfriend's wall. It's the most interesting."

"Hate....."

Betty looked at her and thought, "New Year's Day will be in a few days. If the foreigner comes back, maybe you really have a chance."

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Today's computer is a business introduced by a senior sister in senior year. Her roommate is about to go to Foton Motor for an internship. She needs a high-end graphics computer. The full set will cost 35,000. Be careful and careful when delivering professional monitors to your door. This order Zhao Song can earn 3000.

What is the concept of 3,000 yuan? His father is an oil worker with 35 years of service experience. In 1999, 3,000 yuan is equal to his father's salary for one and a half months.

He also knows that seniors who invest so much will earn more in the future, and industrial modeling and drawing will be super-high-paying jobs 19 years later.

For some reason, none of the first-year students in this school bought goods from Zhao Song. On the contrary, there were quite a few freshmen in the School of Information opposite the Jingji Institute who bought goods from him. The vacation will be over in a month or so, and the business in the university will soon decrease, and it will not resume until the next year when the school starts. Zhao Song mentally calculated that before the holiday, the business of Zhonghai Electronics City would be the best of the year, and the focus of this period would be there.

When I think that the house I have worked so hard to install will not belong to me after three years, my heart hurts. As a traditional Chinese, the house is a deep-rooted concept in his heart, and no one can erase it! "Work hard, work hard, work harder!" Zhao Song cheered himself up.

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After a while, it will be the last wonderful ideological and moral class of this semester. Roll roll is required for each class. There is no exam. The teacher will give points according to the usual attendance sheet. Zhao Song has not missed a class. He knows that before graduation, those who are not very good Students who care about this class will face much trouble because of their moral character.

When I returned to the dormitory, there was no one there. Everyone rushed to occupy a seat early in the weekly ideological and moral class. No one wanted to sit in front and suffer for an hour and a half. After finding the textbook and seeing a Zanxin desktop computer on the desk, Zhao Song smiled and closed the door.

Stepping on the bell on purpose, he walked into the classroom and nodded apologetically to the teacher. Zhao Song sat in the front row by the aisle, and Bai Li sat across the aisle, pretending not to see Li Wei's waving. Today in the previous life, in the last ideological and moral class, a female student from the School of Information walked into the classroom as if no one else was there, poured a lunch box of water on Betty's head, and cursed "Stinky XX". What the girl prepared was weak sulfuric acid, but by chance, what was poured into the lunch box turned into boiled water. Betty was also depressed because of this, and she didn't recover until she was about to graduate.

Regardless of whether he has the fan of butterfly wings or not, Zhao Song has to sit here today. At this time, a figure flashed outside the classroom door, staring at Bai Li through the crack of the door, "Damn it, why is it so early, I clearly remember that it's time for the end of get out of class!" Zhao Song folded his feet and was ready to stand up at any time.

The girl outside the door finally made up her mind, opened the lid of the lunch box, and gently pushed the door open. Zhao Song immediately got up and walked towards her quickly. The sound of dragging the seat attracted the attention of the whole classroom.

"Student, this is a big class at the Industrial and Commercial Branch, can we talk about it after class?" Zhao Song said softly.

As if the girl didn't hear Zhao Song's words, she planned to bypass him and continue walking towards Baili. Zhao Song had no choice but to quickly press down on the lunch box with his left hand, "Classmate, fuck!" Zhao Song's face changed drastically, and he waved his right hand fiercely. Half a circle hit the girl's hand, and the lunch box fell to the ground, and a slight pungent smell came.

At this time, the girl tore Zhao Song, and cried to Betty: "Smelly BZ Betty, steal your boyfriend, you will die!"

Zhao Song frowned and dragged the female voice reluctantly, looked at the stunned people in the lecture theater, and shouted, "What are you doing watching, go to the security office! Li Wei, take Betty back to the dormitory!"

No matter how she looks like a goddess, Betty is always a girl who has just stepped into the society under the age of 20. At this time, she is in a state of confusion, holding back tears helplessly, until Li Wei pulls her back, she relaxes a little.

Zhao Song didn't have anything to do after that, handed the girl over to the security office who rushed there, said hello to the teacher, and walked to the infirmary. "M, why did it turn into sulfuric acid?" Looking at the white-haired and dry fingers, Zhao Song was also afraid for a while, "If this is poured on the face, Betty will be ruined for the rest of her life. This is a big deal."

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The incident happened in front of more than 200 students, and it didn't take long for the two schools to spread the word. The private solution was completely blocked, and the school could only choose to call the police.

When Director Hong of the Security Department hurried into the infirmary, Zhao Song was washing his fingers with clean water. Because of the frequent deliveries, he naturally had a lot of contacts with the Security Department. Some people turned a blind eye to some of his actions.

"Brother Hong, two hundred people have seen it, so there's no need to ask me again, right?"

"Xiao Zhao, some students are saying strange things now, saying that you have never sat in the front row of the ideological and moral class, why did you sit today, and you are still beside Bai Li?"

Zhao Song thought to himself, 'Sure enough', looking at Director Hong not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he took out the car keys in his pocket with his right hand, "I told you when I got up early, and I will invite the part-time boss to have supper at night, because I am afraid of being late for class, so you can borrow it." Bicycle! When will I be able to get out after class after class? Brother Hong, you forgot!" The treat is real, and Zhao Song specially arranged for supper today.

Director Hong patted his head: "Look at my memory, that's fine, I'll just say you're frightened and not suitable for questioning, what should you do."

"Thank you, Brother Hong!" Zhao Song paused, "Brother Hong, I remember you jokingly said that I was a non-staff member of the security department, and you even gave me a security certificate."

Director Hong's eyes lit up, "Good boy, I owe you a favor, from now on you can ride on the three-wheeled campus of the security department."

"Then thank you Brother Hong!" Zhao Song was overjoyed.

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When Zhao Song hurried to Nanlaishun, Sister Dada and San Zhao had already started the second round.

"Stinky boy, I thought you let us dove, so I will punish myself with three cups first!" Sister Dada said pretending to be angry.

"Sister Dada, Brother Zhao Xin, Brother Zhao Dou, Brother Zhao Li, I'll punish you with three cups first, let's talk after drinking!"

After drinking, he explained the reason for being late to everyone. Looking at Zhao Song's yellow index finger on his left hand, everyone felt happy.

"So, you are considered a hero to save the beauty. When you get the beauty back, you will bring Sister Gotha to see how beautiful she is to cause such a big trouble!" Sister Dada said gloatingly.

"Sister Dada, I already have a girlfriend. My name is Li Wei. She is this girl's roommate. If I have a chance, I will bring it to you!"

"Oh, I'm sad, I always thought you liked me, and I don't know who is peeking at others while doing work?"

"Sister Dada, all the guys in Zhonghai are peeking at you, it's not normal for me not to peek at you! It's your right to be beautiful, but you can't deprive us of our right to peek at you!"

Hearing what he said was interesting, everyone burst into laughter.

After drinking and eating, Zhao Song asked: "Brother Zhao Xin, how much is the memory of 128 now?"

"What, want to stock up?"

"Well, save some time, come back from school and then make a move. In the past few years, the spring has been rising, and I think this year should be no exception." According to the memory he just remembered, after New Year's Day, the memory began to skyrocket like before.

"It's 340 today, and it should go up by 2 or 3 tomorrow, it's the peak season for machine installations after all!"

"Then I want 50, and I will bring the money over tomorrow, so I will trouble brother Zhao Xin." Zhao Song laughed from the bottom of his heart, making everyone present feel very comfortable. Earn a little money and be very happy. As for BAT or something, his tenth life after rebirth was also played badly. In front of a happy little person, with 18 sets of houses at the beginning, a wife and a child, a dog, singing in a car, and taking a small trip if nothing else is his biggest dream.

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Back at the rented house, before going to bed, she was still hugging Li Wei and chatting endlessly about love.

Until sleepiness hit, Li Wei glanced at Zhao Song hesitantly, and finally said with determination: "My boyfriend from abroad will come back before New Year's Day!"

"What?"

Total assets 18,000 yuan