Reinventing the Millennium

Chapter 20 Popular culture of this era

Monday morning.

Fang Zhuo first went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau before coming to the hospital to see his cousin Zhao Suqi. Today is her third day of chemotherapy.

"Auntie, how is Qiqi? I'll be with her in the morning."

"I vomited twice in the night. I asked the nurse and she said it was normal. Aren't you busy today? Don't you want to go get the pathology report on Monday?" Aunt Xu Ru asked twice and knew that what my nephew was doing was time lag.

"I've been to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau these past two days. I haven't received many customers. I'm thinking about reorganizing the company first." Fang Zhuo explained.

Xu Ru said: "Your mother will come tomorrow. Let's talk to her first. Your mother is a person with good ideas."

"Yeah." Fang Zhuo said sincerely.

He sent his aunt away and walked gently into the ward.

Zhao Suqi lay weakly on the bed, his face pale and frowning even in his sleep.

Over the past few days, she has become much thinner than when Fang Zhuo saw her on the first day in the hospital.

Fang Zhuo sighed silently, sat down gently, and took a few newspapers that the nurse had placed in the ward.

About half an hour later, Zhao Suqi woke up.

"Brother, I'm starting to lose my hair." The girl frowned.

"Fall it off. You have so much hair, it will take a while before you look like me." Fang Zhuo said with a smile.

Zhao Suqi suddenly became dumbfounded. She said, "Brother, you are really foresighted. Your hair fell out yesterday. When I saw your bald head today, I felt better."

Fang Zhuo put on a proud face: "That's right."

He said with some regret: "It's a pity that you are sick now, otherwise taking you will allow you to see more of your brother's foresight."

"You can tell me, being sick is really boring." Zhao Suqi tried to sit up but fell down on the pillow halfway.

Fang Zhuo quickly raised the hospital bed halfway and helped his sister sit down.

Both brother and sister were silent for a while.

"Let me tell you about the different family members I met outside the pathology department first. I have an appointment with a friend of a friend this afternoon. I will talk to you about this after I convince her." Fang Zhuo cheered up and said.

"Okay." Zhao Suqi smiled softly.

For a whole morning, Fang Zhuo thought of ways to fill the ward with a relaxed atmosphere, even if this relaxation was created by the brother and sister with some tacit understanding.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he walked out of the hospital and went to a "Quickly" milk tea shop in the city center early.

This is a milk tea chain brand from Taiwan, transliterated as "Kuaikeli" milk tea.

In fact, Fang Zhuo had no impression of this brand at all. The milk tea in his memory was "Hi Tea", "CoCo", etc. Probably because memory always forgets those insignificant little things, and the closer to the end of time, the better. It's clear.

On the streets of Luzhou in 2000, there was a milk tea shop with extremely expensive prices.

No matter how Fang Zhuo looked at it, he felt it was against the law.

"8 yuan??"

"Uh, I'm waiting for someone and I'll buy it later."

Fang Zhuo was shocked by the price of milk tea. He had the money to buy it, but in the past few days, he had seen many family members of patients in the hospital, and he felt that the contrast between the two was like two worlds.

Fang Zhuo sat on a stool and observed for a while, and found that there were quite a few people buying milk tea.

This... maybe I should open a milk tea shop instead of building a registration website.

"Bald head, why are you so dazed? Hey, your pearl milk tea, last time I left in a hurry, I'll buy it this time."

Yu Hong's voice appeared in front of Fang Zhuo along with a cup of hot milk tea. Next to her was Su Wei with a smile on her face.

Fang Zhuo held the milk tea and carefully inserted the straw.

"Da, Yu Hong is a little rich woman. She's treating her to a treat today. Let's try the first Kuai Keli in Luzhou." Su Wei explained briefly.

"It's so expensive." Fang Zhuo took a sip and sighed sincerely.

Yu Hong pushed her long hair back, took a sip, and praised: "It tastes good, and it's worthy of the price."

"Expensive." Fang Zhuo only had one feeling.

"Expensive, expensive, expensive. You still want to open a website? Do you know what the Internet bubble is?" Yu Hong said, "You have no idea."

Fang Zhuo was speechless, this matter... you won.

"The milk tea is delicious." Su Wei smoothed things over. She didn't think that a junior like Fang Zhuo would know too much about the Internet bubble that originated in the United States.

Fang Zhuo took two sips silently.

At this time, Yu Hong's eyes lit up and she saw the magazine Fang Zhuo put in front of her - he bought it from the newsstand on the way here.

"Do you also like "Westward Journey"?" Yu Hong took the magazine with Stephen Chow on the cover, and the image on it was the Supreme Treasure.

"I like it, of course I do." Fang Zhuo smiled. Last time on the motorcycle, he saw the stickers of Supreme Treasure and Zixia Fairy. It was a common topic.

Yu Hong turned two pages and saw the stills of "Westward Journey" and couldn't help but recite the lines: "There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it and only regretted it when I lost it. , the most painful thing in the world is this.”

Fang Zhuo continued: "If God can give me a chance to do it again, I will tell that girl that I love you. If I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it is... ten thousand years .”

Su Wei: Abba, Abba, Abba?

Yu Hong couldn't help but smile: "You really like it?"

"No way, no way, there are really people who don't like Stephen Chow, right?" Fang Zhuo asked with a smile.

Su Wei quietly drank the pearl milk tea costing 8 yuan a cup, as if she was having a full banquet.

Fang Zhuo said the lines in a deep voice: "At that time, the sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from my throat, but after a quarter of the incense stick, the mistress of the sword will completely fall in love with me, because I decided to tell a lie .”

Yu Hong imitated Stephen Chow's accent and said the second half of the sentence: "Although I have told countless lies in my life, I think this one is the most perfect."

The two turned to look at Su Wei.

Su Wei:? ? ?

The two said in unison: "You should do this, and I should die too. There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. When I lost it, I regretted it..."

Su Wei stared blankly at the inexplicable sudden fit between the two people, feeling heartbroken.

"Okay, Xiao Fang." Yu Hong said happily after reciting the lines, "You can actually remember the slightest difference between the two lines. You must have read it as many times as I have!"

"That's right, the first part is what Zhizunbao said to Guanyin, and the last part is what he said to Zixia." Fang Zhuo said confidently.

Yu Hong couldn't help but pick up the milk tea cup and touch Fang Zhuo's cup: "Xiao Fang, cheers!"

Fang Zhuo smiled: "Xiao Yu, do it!"

Gurgling.

Abba Abba.

Fang Zhuo put down the milk tea and blinked at the astonished Su Wei. This is the popular film and television culture of this era. This is the topic code to bring them closer.

I don't have much else, I am good at talking, I am not weaker than others.

It is easy not to use it, but once it is used, it will have an effect.

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