Reborn Tycoon Rise

Chapter 2 Memory

The newly opened McDonald's is not far from home, only a 5-minute walk. After sending my sister to McDonald's, she grabbed her and refused to let her go. I just watched her eat together. The reason is simple: Who eats alone at McDonald's?

Neither can a single dog!

After eating, he went shopping at his sister's expense. It wasn't until her classmate came for the appointment that Xu Zhi was able to leave.

Dad’s shop is located in a market on the west side of Kwun Tong, not too far from home. Along the way, Xu Zhi looked at the Hong Kong in the 1970s. At this moment, Hong Kong is not as full of high-rise buildings as it was in later generations. If it weren't for the various traditional Chinese characters around, I would have thought I was back in the 1990s when I was a kid.

When Xu Zhi rushed to the store, his father Xu Hongbang had already finished lunch and was lying leisurely at the door basking in the sun.

Before coming to Xiangjiang, my father's original name was Xu Aiguo. But after arriving in Xiangjiang, he realized that this name would bring endless trouble, so he changed it to Hongbang. Anyway, patriotic and Hongbang have the same meaning!

"Dazhi, why are you here so early?" Wang Hua was a little surprised to see that his son had arrived early. If he could rest before, he would not see anyone until noon.

"Nothing's wrong, just come out!" Xu Zhi said with a smile: "Dad, stop smoking!"

Xu Hongbang is an old smoker and can smoke two packs a day. Fortunately, he has a strict attitude towards Xu Zhi. When he was a child, Xu Zhi secretly smoked a few cigarettes. When he was discovered, he was immediately hung up and beaten for a long time.

"It's okay, I've been smoking for a lifetime and I can't change it!" After saying that, he took a deep breath and spit out a few technical circles.

"The sun has come out today. It won't rain in the next few days. Don't go out to play tonight. Go restock tomorrow morning!"

"Okay." Xu Zhi nodded. He went to the place where he purchased goods many times. The weather was bad these days. He was worried that the goods would not be sold, so he didn't buy much. Xu Hongbang let his son sleep a little longer. Good night's sleep.

"Okay, then you can watch. Your mother and I have gone back to rest. If you need anything, call home!" Xu Hongbang stood up and stretched. He had not rested since early morning, and he was exhausted.

"Dazhi, just take a look for a while, then close the stall when you're done!" Mom ordered before leaving.

Doing seafood is a very tiring business. If the seafood bought in the morning cannot be sold at night, most of it will be stale. In a small business, it is impossible to throw it away. It can still be sold at a low price the next day, especially They are some small restaurants, but they really like to buy such bargains. But after all, there will be some losses. The stall has a small facade, it’s unbearable that this happens so often.

"It's okay. I have nothing to do at home anyway. It's the same if I look at the store here!" Xu Zhi replied.

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The temperature in Xiangjiang in March is suitable. Although it has rained for several days, the temperature is still not low. Xu Zhi put on a coat and lay leisurely on the deck chair reading the newspaper.

As far as typesetting is concerned, newspaper typesetting in the 1970s was boring. Except for a few big newspapers, the others only had black and white layouts. However, the price was cheap, only a few cents per copy, but the ink in it was enough to wipe your butt. I really don’t dare!

Xu Zhi flipped through financial reports for a while, but neither in his past life nor in this life was he very familiar with the financial industry, and he couldn't understand some terms at all. He only knew that the Hang Seng Index was rising steadily, and the people of Hong Kong welcomed the rising housing prices.

He looked through the entertainment section again, but there were a bunch of little stars in there, and he didn’t recognize any of them or even heard of them! Finally, I found a martial arts novel in Ming Pao newspaper: Legend of Sword and Fairy

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"Hey, handsome boy, wake up!" Xu Zhi, who had fallen asleep while reading a book, was woken up by a sound. He wiped the sweat from his head and realized that he had just been hypnotized by the novel.

"How do you sell this little yellow croaker?" the middle-aged woman asked when Xu Zhi woke up.

Xu Zhi took a look and said: "1 yuan 2 a pound!"

"Can it be cheaper? 1 yuan!"

"No, the minimum is one dollar per dollar!"

"Okay, give me some!"

…………..

"Pengzi, have you finished reading?" Xu Zhi looked at Wu Peng, who was staring at the newspaper with relish next to him, and sighed helplessly.

Wu Peng is Xu Zhi's playmate who grew up together. Their families are not together, but their parents are doing business in the market, the stores are close to each other, and they are about the same age, so they mix together.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Wu Peng was a little impatient and didn't even raise his head. He didn't put down the newspaper until he finished reading all the contents of the serial and said, "This novel is really good. Is there any previous content?"

When Xu Zhi heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "You're so enthusiastic about it even if you don't have the beginning or the end?"

After rummaging through the pile of newspapers, Xu Zhi found a few copies, but after looking at the issue numbers, he couldn't connect them at all. However, Wu Peng obviously didn't care, so he took them immediately and read them with relish!

Seeing him so fascinated, Xu Zhidao said: "What do you mean by looking at it like this? Go rent some novels and read them!"

"I don't have a few dollars left!" Wu Peng said helplessly.

Wu Peng's family sells vegetables in a market, and it is not their own shop. They rent stalls from a property, and the family also has to pay rent. So in terms of economy, Wu Peng was certainly not as comfortable as Xu Zhi.

"Then let me write a book for you to read!" Xu Zhi laughed.

"You?" Wu Peng suddenly raised his head with a look of disbelief!

Ignoring Wu Peng's eyes, Xu Zhi immediately stood up, found a notebook and ballpoint pen in the drawer under the table, and started writing immediately.

When he first traveled through time, he didn't notice anything special. However, when he was talking about novels with Wu Peng, he tried to recall the contents of the novels in his previous life, but found that these novels could appear in his mind word for word, but he could only read them by himself. past novels. He has watched Jin Yong's TV series countless times, but not the novels. There is a blank in his mind about his novels.

Xu Zhi originally wanted to write Sou Shen Ji, but after writing for half an hour, he realized that he had only copied 2,000 words. After calculating Sou Shen Ji, the total number was more than 3 million, and the subsequent Barbarian Diary was only a lot more, and he Starting tomorrow, I have to help with the housework, and I will probably be exhausted even if I have free time. I don’t know if I can write ten thousand words in one day. At this rate, I don’t know if it will take years of the monkey and months to finish writing.

Xu Zhi tore off the first page, put it aside, and rewrote one. In his memory, the ones that fit the current cultural style of Xiangjiang were probably the Gods of Kunlun and Zhu Xian.

The plot of "Sou Shen Ji" is very huge. Xu Zhi originally wanted to become famous through this book, but now that he has to change, he can only choose Kunlun. Although the plot of "Zhu Xian" is good, the writing style is still slightly inferior, and this era is the most demanding. Grammar, one of Zhu Xian's core themes is "Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs." The explanation of this sentence in the book is completely different from the real meaning. Although it is not much to change, it is also troublesome. This kind of suspected plot thing, think about it. The time required to write it far exceeds the time required to write it, but if it were written directly from the original text, this book would be criticized by the literary world of this era.

"What you wrote is pretty good? Why did you tear it up?" After Wu Peng read the newspaper, he saw that Xu Zhi was still writing the novel, so he came over with melon seeds.

Seeing that Zheng was addicted, he saw Xu Zhi tearing it off directly.

Xu Zhi did not answer, but asked: "Have you finished reading it?"

Wu Peng nodded: "I've finished reading. Is there anything more to come? What is this wilderness?"

Xu Zhi smiled and did not explain.

"Don't worry, just read this book!" Xu Zhi ignored him and picked up Kunlun.

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