Rebirth Turn of the Century

PS: Regarding women... Two years after the author graduated from university, his MD was still a virgin, and he got married when he fell in love for the first time. As a heartless and boring man, please give me the right to flirt. Also, don't worry if the book doesn't match the timeline. Thanks!

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Haixi District Public Security Bureau, Captain Li had a headache and looked at the young people in poor clothes in front of him.

"This fire..." Captain Li was also a little scared, the matter was bigger than he thought.

"The fire was very fast, and the firefighters dispatched the police at a record speed, but there was one person, faster than everyone else, with bricks and axes."

"Even TM's angle grinder." Captain Li swears.

"If he stays, he may be a hero, just possible." Captain Li shook his head, "Don't look for it, everyone is happy."

The tall guy is Li Zhibin, the national model champion, so he naturally understands what Captain Li means, "We just want to know who the savior is, the fire is too fast..."

Captain Li thought about it and said, "Well, let me find it for you personally. Which of you remembers the license plate number of that Jetta?"

"That's right, the license plate number, the license plate number..." The crowd asked eagerly.

………

In the early spring, when there is no sunshine, there will be a slight chill from the frozen ground all winter. Walking outside is not as comfortable as the spring breeze. But looking at the small spores on the wicker, one or two small young leaves that secretly protruded from a certain branch, and some sparse but delicate yellow and fresh winter jasmine flowers, the person who finally walked out of the desolate and cold winter couldn't help it. I am happy.

Zhao Song cleaned the Jetta and put the license plate hidden in the car on it. Turn around and look at Yuanyuan.

"I'll send it to Zhonghai for you. If your second uncle agrees, he will sign the contract, and the agency contract must be put on paper." Rubbing Yuanyuan's head, "There are many girls in Zhonghai. Besides selling goods, Just being in a daze and being bored, I don't want you to be like them, you must be independent."

Yuanyuan nodded vigorously.

"Come on! Yuanyuan, let's go and see!"

. . . . . .

The 80-square-meter room has come to an end. The 2-meter-high bed was dismantled by Zhao Song and turned into a large desk. Three high chairs were placed on each side, and two chests of drawers were combined into a bar. Located on the side of the gate, next to the two large windows are three sets of sofas and three sets of coffee tables, four sets of bookcases are placed on both sides of the room, and the remaining open space is dotted with old-fashioned rocking chairs.

There is no IKEA in Kyoto, so Zhao Song can only buy four old-fashioned ones in the second-hand market. They are very comfortable, and he sprayed them with a dark walnut color.

All the 22 American-style chandeliers had their lampshades removed and replaced with large tungsten bulbs. There were also tungsten bulbs hanging above all the seats, and the public wires were used in the large bays. Aunt Wen told him to use them casually before the demolition of the urban village.

On the pillar in the middle of the room, a "No Smoking" sign was nailed. Zhao Song looked it over, full of industrial retro style, nodded with satisfaction, and lit a cigarette.

The remaining board of the solid wood bed was used as a signboard in Zhao Song's plan. Zhao Song frowned and thought for a while, then knocked hard.

The 80 square meters of the large room is pure usable area. Opening an Internet cafe is not a problem.

Zhao Song never thought about this possibility, not to mention the public security and fire protection, the street will have less trouble with Aunt Wen, but where to find a reliable network administrator, working in a village in the city, you will not even grow a hair boy? Zhao Song himself was not at ease.

As for the legendary little brother? No. His current social resources are Captain Hong, Aunt Wen, and Sister Dada. They were used to be friends and elders. With them, Zhao Song felt that he had a place in this city.

Zhao Song can't leave this city anymore, Zhao's father and Zhao mother can't leave their oil compound, and when they are really old, Zhao Song will take them to his side.

"Damn!" Thinking of his parents, Zhao Song ran to the small shop.

Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering, 50 meters to the west of the opposite is the School of Information; 50 meters to the east of the opposite is the intersection of the village in the city, and walking along the intersection for another 50 meters is a small square.

The old neighborhood committee of the village in the city is located here. The wall of the largest bay is painted as a white brick wall by Zhao Song, which looks particularly clean and tidy. There is a slightly inclined signboard hanging above the bay. festive.

"Leisure club", if you can climb up and observe carefully, you will find three English letters in a very inconspicuous small pit, "SPA"

"Hey, mom, are you home now? Well, okay! Take a good rest for a few days. I plan to go to Dali in autumn this year. Okay, we'll talk about it then."

"Mom, play less mahjong, take a walk every day, okay, I don't worry about it"

"What, stocks? I understand stocks. You follow my operation and don't care about the rest. You are guaranteed to make a lot of money."

"Just buy Kweichow Moutai. Everyone has money, so they all drink it. If they don't buy it, they will sell it when it reaches thousands of dollars."

"How long to keep it, how about seventeen or eighteen years?" "Pa"

"Hello? Hello? Mom?" Zhao Song felt a sense of superiority. People all over the country once knew something, but now I know it, and I won't tell anyone!

In the office of Wen Lihua, Xiagou Village Street Committee.

"I'm unemployed at home, and I'm popular in Xiagou Village. I'm quiet and don't cause trouble, and I can serve others? Xiao Zhao, did you come to help me, or did you come to ask me for help?"

"Of course I came to help Aunt Wen solve the unemployed people in Xiagou Village!" Zhao Song said, licking his face.

"You are popular in Xiagou Village? They are all troublemakers, and they are quiet and don't cause trouble. The most important thing is to serve people, Xiao Zhao, these few conditions of yours are not suitable,"

"If it is built, how can you show your Aunt Wen's ability?"

"Let me first think about whether there is such a person. What if after school starts?" Seeing Zhao Song nod, "Then get out, you are not helping me, wait for me to call you!"

Zhao Song put down a big stone in his heart, and happily ran to drive a black car.

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