Rebirth Turn of the Century

The Xiagou Village Leisure Club has been open for a few days, and there is no crowding of students. The peak time of the day occurs in the evening, but every student who arrives can find a seat. They love the light of that vintage desk lamp too much.

Fearing that something unsightly would offend these members and students at night, Zhao Song specially installed a police warning light at the entrance of Xiagou Village. Although Xiao Yu told him that it was not necessary, Zhao Song did it anyway and greeted Director Hong.

It was one afternoon, and Xiaoyu carefully operated the imported Delonghi coffee machine, and the mellow fragrance permeated the whole space. As for instant noodles, Zhao Song stopped selling them after the first day, and the taste was too strong.

Put a few cups of coffee on the tray, click on the computer, and walk out with the tray.

"Boom boom boom", hifi-level speakers, few people have this concept now, but the kind of sound that can hit the soul with fidelity cannot be faked.

"forgotten times".

Cai Qin's beautiful voice made people put down what they were doing and close their eyes to listen. With the aroma of coffee, many people can't help but sigh, "This is my future life."

Zhao Song didn't know if it was their petty bourgeois life in the future, but he knew it must be Beli's future life. As for Zhao Song's life...

20 kilometers away from Xiagou Village, near the west gate of the National People's Congress, in a hidden black Internet cafe, Zhao Song is alive and well.

Wiping off the sweat that blocked his eyes, Zhao Song smiled bitterly and said to the owner in front of him, "Brother, I won't take those ten computers. If you don't want them, just find a trash dump and throw them away."

"They're all computers, what's the difference?"

"It's a big difference, brother. Those ten are 386s that I always said before, and they can't even install a visual operating system." Seeing that he still couldn't understand, he changed his mouth and said, "Windows system?"

The homeowner suddenly realized, and said distressedly: "Such a heavy thing..."

"Brother, how about this. You give me 30 yuan for one, and I will clean up the whole house for you."

"Success, it's connected to these computer desks."

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Give Brother Dou a call. He called the second-hand furniture owner of Xishisanqi again, took out the soaked Master Kong from the Jinbei cart, and squatted on the side of the road to eat.

"Old Zhao." Li Yong appeared.

Zhao Song raised his head, greeted the classmate in the distance cheerfully, and asked him, "Why did you come here?"

"Tongtong from Huiyi said that the self-service hot pot here is delicious, and came here after leaving the botanical garden." Li Yong pointed to the Jinbei cart full of computers and asked: "Can I help? The clothes are all soaked. "

"Go eat your meal. Brother Zhao Dou will be there soon." Zhao Song vaguely remembered this event, the only group activity between the two classes in the university.

Li Yong nodded: "Then I can go." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhao Song happily waved to his classmates in the distance again, then squatted down and continued to eat noodles, and moved 20 Pentium computers, but he was exhausted. As for finding a laborer? He doesn't bother with the host, but he doesn't worry about moving the monitor for those who haven't touched it. There is no reason to knock it off. Need to find two buddies as soon as possible.

After a while, Tongtong looked at Zhao Song in the distance with a complicated expression: "Actually, I admire him a lot. He doesn't recruit people, he doesn't provoke people, but he makes a lot of strange remarks."

Li Yong who came back shook his head helplessly when he heard the words. The whole class, Lao Zhao, only socialized with himself and didn't fit in with the group. He made many strange remarks because he made them himself, and he couldn't blame others.

...

The owner of the second-hand furniture arrived first with two laborers. After getting out of the car, he started to disassemble the computer desk without saying a word.

Looking at Li Gong's muscles that only bulged when he was exerting force, Zhao Song was envious for a while. He liked this kind of body shape with strength hidden in his body, not a big fleshy lump.

After a while, Zhao Dou came riding over on an oversized scooter.

The 20 Great Wall Seiko chassis received were all transferred to Zhao Dou. He didn't have time to worry about these things today, so he could only trouble Zhao Dou.

"Brother, I'll give you the key to the warehouse. Just park the car at the door of the warehouse. Don't do anything. The chassis is in the middle of the warehouse, just move it away."

Zhao Dou nodded and looked inside: "Why do you need such a big cart?"

"Ten 386s, we've found a place to deal with them."

Zhao Dou nodded, "I have something to say."

"Help find two guys, the efficiency is too low now."

Brother Teaser smiled: "Now you can be regarded as a little boss."

After what happened with Han Bing, the guys in Zhonghai began to realize that it is not shameful to work under the hands of college students. The most important thing is that Zhao Song does not deduct the installation fee.

"Brother, when you call my younger sister, tell her to pay attention to the mail. The three sets of Huanggang test papers will be mailed directly to her." Zhao Dou nodded.

After bidding farewell to Brother Dou, Zhao Song started his bag-carrying trip again. Not far away was the Hope Project office. These 386 computers had a place to go when Zhao Song ate instant noodles—the mountain of the handsome man.

These days, there are many places in the mountains and villages that have never seen a computer.

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When he returned to the warehouse, he found that all the computers collected in the Jinbei car had been put into storage. Zhao Song smiled gratefully, and was about to ride his motorcycle back to school. This day was really exhausting for him. The phone in the trouser pocket rang.

"Hello."

"According to the configuration you said, the full set is 2800."

"Is it okay tomorrow?. Well, I'll be there in about 20 minutes."

Wudaokou, the center of the universe, seemed to be called out at this time. Zhao Song didn't know why it was the center of the universe. The only possibility was that it was next to Huaqing University and not far from several other universities. But more than ten years later, there is only one real housing price center in Kyoto, and that is the school district housing.

This is the second floor of Huaqing Jiayuan's ground floor business. It has a large area. When Zhao Song knocked on the door and came in, he took a look at it. Sixty or seventy computers were arranged in an orderly arrangement. The monitors were all Samsung flat-screen CRTs.

I saw a woman in cotton pajamas sitting on the edge of the bar, with a few side dishes in plastic bags, drinking by herself, with a case of Yanjing beer under her feet.

Zhao Song asked softly: "Hi, I recycle computers." In this place, he dare not use new words to address people indiscriminately, especially those who drink too much.

"These are all, you can check it casually, I went to Zhong Haiwen to give me up to 2500, I didn't expect you to give me 300 more."

Zhao Song thought to himself, you didn't report the quantity, or there are a lot of people asking for 3500, looking at the packing box in the corner, even the packaging of the CPU.

I turned on a computer at random, and checked the power-on time of the hard disk-13 hours. Minus the manufacturer's debugging time, this hard drive is considered brand new.

Disassemble the case, the motherboard is ASUS, and the others are all first-line brands, so they should all be within the warranty period.

Zhao Song thought for a while and said, "If the configuration is the same as the one I drove, I'll give you a price of 3,500."

The woman looked up at Zhao Song in surprise. Wei Wei stiffened, surprised again and again.

"80 points, a bit like Qiu Shuzhen." Zhao Song's otaku occupational disease has occurred again.

"Oh?" The woman's eyes were blurred, and she looked at Zhao Song slightly hard.

"Your quantity is large, the configuration is new, you have hardly used it, and the packaging is still there, so you can get this price, 2800 is cheating you." If this woman is patient, 5000 can be sold one by one. , These are all brand new mid-range machines, for playing online games that are emerging.

The woman smiled and stood up.

The real murderer, what are you doing with two volleyballs on your body? Zhao Song slightly stiffened three times to show respect.

"College student? How old are you?" the woman asked.

"Freshman, from Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering, hello sister." Zhao Song took out his student ID card and handed it to the other party. This trick can really enhance the other party's sense of trust in many cases.

The woman flipped through her student ID card and said, "My name is Qiu Shan. Actually, I'll get my money back when I sell it for 2,800. Since college students are so honest, I'll buy you a drink."

Qiu Shan pointed to Yanjing under her feet, "A can of 50, I can drink it for free, it's your skill." After speaking, she exhaled towards Zhao Song.

Slightly stiff, chest out and abdomen in.

The best way to deal with a frustrated drinking woman is to follow her.

Without further ado, Zhao Song opened a can of beer, had sex with Qiu Shan lightly, and drank it with his head raised, "Look at the amount of alcohol you have practiced every day, I can't blame you."

In his previous life, Zhao Song went to college for the first time to drink alcohol. He drank a bottle at a party in the dormitory, and then fought with the little sapling at the gate of the campus in the middle of the night.

In this life, Zhao Song forgot that he still hadn't drunk alcohol. So after he confidently drank 4 cans of Yanjing, a magical college student appeared next to the central landscape tree in Wudaokou, the center of the universe.

First, he cursed at the tree for half an hour, and then he punched and kicked. It was obvious that he had a solid foundation in boxing.

It wasn't until a woman in cotton pajamas had had enough of laughing that she ran over and dragged him away.

The luckiest thing for Zhao Song is that this is an era without self-media, otherwise it would be appropriate to be on the hot search.

Zhao Song woke up from the cold. In a small lounge in this Internet cafe, he kicked the quilt aside.

Rubbing her swollen head, she looked at her phone and made a quick call.

"Hello, call 313181, Xizi, I have something to do tonight, old Zhao."

It's already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Song doesn't want to go back and cause trouble.

Walking into the lobby of the Internet cafe, seeing Qiu Shan still sitting there, eating a side dish and sipping a small wine, Zhao Song counted the cans and cursed in his heart: "This woman has never finished this can of wine."

"Sister Qiu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhao Song didn't feel embarrassed, except for the tree, he even ranted over the house goose, and he was still alive and kicking after it was over.

After sweating all day long, Zhao Song didn't wear anything under his school uniform. He took out a sweater from his bag, took off his school uniform and put it on directly.

Zhao Song carried the monitor for several months. Although he didn't appear to be strong, he was very healthy, and Qiu Shan's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Sister Nashan, I will transfer the money to you tomorrow, a total of 245,000. It will take about two days to move the machine."

Qiu Shan nodded without speaking, stood up and stretched her waist. Wei Wei stiffened, nodding in salute.

"The key is on the table, you can sleep here tonight. Goodbye, college student."

Goodbye, Miss Volleyball. What a night.

Slightly soft, Zhao Song relaxed, this woman is too fierce!

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