Rebirth 1989: My Unlucky Career

Now that the funds are in hand, it’s time to make arrangements for the photo studio.

In the afternoon, Zhao Zhuoxian found Zhang Yun and made an appointment with her to plan a photo studio together tomorrow.

Then, Zhao Zhuo came to Zhang Hao's billiards hall.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Zhang Hao saw Zhao Zhuo and quickly put down the billiard cue in his hand to say hello.

Zhao Zhuo didn't waste any time and directly took out a thousand yuan.

"Your earnings."

Zhao Zhuo said calmly.

Looking at the thick wad of money in his hand, Zhang Hao was immediately startled.

"Damn, there are so many!"

Suddenly, the way Zhang Hao looked at Zhao Zhuo changed, as if he was looking at the God of Wealth.

"Take it, you deserve it."

Although Zhang Hao is a small gangster and somewhat unjust, it is undeniable that he provided a lot of help to Zhao Zhuo in getting his first pot of gold.

In addition, Zhao Zhuo didn't hesitate to help deal with the incident of the gangster who molested Zhang Yun, and directly took out a thousand yuan.

Although the pile of underwear was not sold at all.

"Okay, bring me the camera."

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Hao hurriedly went to the counter to get the camera.

"Brother Zhuo, let me tell you, I put this thing here, but I don't dare to move it for fear of breaking it."

Zhang Hao said as if asking for credit.

After a pause, as if remembering something, Zhang Hao continued:

"By the way, I gave that yellow guy a hard lesson, and he's lying in the hospital now."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo frowned:

"Nothing serious happened, right?"

"No, no, I know your brother very well in this regard. I just broke two of his ribs and made him suffer for a few days to teach him a lesson."

Zhang Hao quickly explained.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo felt a little relieved.

After all, if something happened to beat someone up, he would be in trouble.

Then, Zhang Hao said with a sneer:

"Brother Zhuo, is there any other profitable business that you can do with your brothers?"

"You can't help me with what I have to do later. Just wait, I will call you again when I need you."

Zhao Zhuo answered straightforwardly.

After all, Zhao Zhuo doesn't want to have anything to do with a little gangster like Zhang Hao.

…

After coming out of Zhang Hao's billiard hall, Zhao Zhuo strolled leisurely on the street.

Since his rebirth, Zhao Zhuo has only focused on primitive accumulation of capital, but he has not yet carefully observed the era he lives in.

It was just time to get off work. Looking at the densely packed bicycles on the street, Zhao Zhuo bought a candied haws with great interest.

After walking for a while, I happened to wander near the photo studio.

There was a queue at the door of the photo studio, and Xiao Li, the clerk who had a conflict with Zhao Zhuo before, was shouting at the door:

“Hey, hey, hey, you’ve already lined up your queue for me, or you can quit and line up again!”

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuo frowned.

On the one hand, the long queue at the door proves that the demand for photo studios in this city is far from saturated, and it is a dark blue market. This is probably the case in other cities in Fengtian.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhuo looked at the clerk Xiao Li with disgust. As expected, annoying people are always annoying.

At this moment, the clerk Xiao Li happened to see Zhao Zhuo and couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"Huh, poor people will always be poor. Even if you have a camera in your hand, you may not even be able to afford film. Maybe you have never taken a photo in your life."

These words were naturally directed at Zhao Zhuo.

I just don’t know what her expression would be like if she learned that Zhao Zhuo had tens of thousands of dollars in cash at this time.

When Zhao Zhuo heard this provocation, he smiled coldly.

When passing by the clerk Xiao Li, Zhao Zhuo said lightly:

"Short-sighted people will always be short-sighted."

Upon hearing Zhao Zhuo's sarcasm, the clerk Xiao Li was so angry that his head was filled with smoke.

"I want to see how you can make our store walk around without food!"

Xiao Li has still not forgotten what Zhao Zhuo said.

Although, she didn't believe it.

Naturally, Zhao Zhuo had no need to be familiar with such a villain, so he walked over as if he hadn't heard anything.

Seeing that he was ignored, Xiao Li suddenly became even more angry.

…

When I got home, it was already dinner time, and Zhao's mother was cooking.

"Mom, I'm back."

Zhao Zhuo said to Zhao's mother who was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing this, Mother Zhao did not raise her head, but smiled slightly:

"Go and wash your hands quickly. We'll have dinner soon."

Zhao's mother was worried that Zhao Zhuo was still disappointed because of the failure of his previous business, so she didn't even ask where Zhao Zhuo had gone.

"Hey, Mom, where is my dad?"

Zhao Zhuo put down his clothes and didn't find Zhao's father, so he couldn't help but asked with some doubts.

Hearing this, Zhao’s mother replied:

"Hey, your dad wanted to make more money, so he found a job repairing bicycles. He would set up a stall to repair bicycles after get off work every day, and he could earn more."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then tears couldn't help but burst into his eyes.

He knew that Zhao's father and mother were very frugal people, and their usual wages were enough.

And now, Father Zhao is repairing his bicycle again, naturally making plans for his son.

In an instant, the barrier that originally existed in Zhao Zhuo's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"When did my dad go to repair his bicycle? Why didn't I know?"

Zhao Zhuo asked as calmly as possible.

"Well, it's the day after you went on a long trip.

Doesn’t he think that you are not too young anymore and will marry a wife soon, so you need to save more money..."

Mother Zhao calculated.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo felt moved in his heart.

He is not a person who is good at expressing his emotions, so when he heard this, Zhao Zhuo pretended to be casual and said:

"Don't worry, Mom, I have money in my hand."

After a pause and not waiting for Zhao's mother to say anything else, Zhao Zhuo said:

"I'm going to see my dad."

After saying that, Zhao Zhuo went out.

On the roadside not far from the door, you can see the stall set up by Zhao's father in the distance.

At this time, Zhao's father was repairing a bicycle seriously.

Zhao Zhuo walked in that direction.

Suddenly, I saw a young man pointing at Father Zhao and saying something, and then started pushing him.

Father Zhao was suddenly pushed to the ground.

Zhao Zhuo suddenly became furious and ran towards the car repair stall.

As we got closer, we could already faintly hear voices.

"You old fool, you actually scratched my manganese steel bicycle with such a long scratch!

If you don’t come up with a hundred yuan today, I’ll make you walk around without food!”

The young man said fiercely to Father Zhao.

"I didn't pay attention to this. I think I'll give you some more. It won't cost that much."

This was Father Zhao's pleading voice.

"You're still patching it up when you step on a horse? What should I do if you patch up the marks again?"

The young man was unreasonable and continued to talk dirty.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhuo arrived just in time.

The furious Zhao Zhuo didn't say anything at all, but kicked the young man on the waist.