The Era of Hard Work

It's been a while since I saw him. Qiao Weiguo is much stronger. He may have been in the No. 1 Sports and Fitness Club for a long time. His originally thin monkey-like body and his muscles became more and more obvious.

What remains unchanged is the shiny bald head.

Lu Dong was rude to Qiao Weiguo, and asked, "I came here from Quannan, what's the matter?"

Qiao Weiguo sat on the sofa and smiled embarrassedly: "I have something to do, I need your help."

Lu Dong sat across from him: "We can talk to each other if we have something to say."

As if in a dilemma, Qiao Weiguo hesitated.

"Wei Guo, do you want to go to Xiaofu's family to propose marriage?" Lu Dong joked: "If you need me to do anything, just say it!"

Qiao Weiguo waved his hand: "No, no, we haven't reached that point yet." He smiled and said, "Xiao Fu doesn't want me to come, just because I'm afraid you'll be in trouble. I thought, if I miss this opportunity, it might be gone, so I secretly ran over."

Lu Dong knew that Qiao Weiguo's embarrassment was not the same thing as Wang Dong's so-called embarrassment some time ago, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Weiguo said this, so there is nothing to hesitate: "There is news in the newspaper that Chen Jieke will come to our Qingzhao after a while to visit the hometown of Fang Xuanling in Xianggongzhuang? I heard from Lao Du last time, Is this a promotional activity of the Qingzhao Cultural Tourism Project?"

A few days ago, Lu Dong was notified by Director Xue from the Qingzhao Cultural Tourism Planning Committee. Chen Jieke received the invitation from Qingzhao County, and it didn't take long to respond.

Strictly speaking, Qingzhao County and Chen Jieke are each taking what they need.

"There is such a thing." Lu Dong said simply: "However, the exact time to come over has not yet been decided."

Qiao Weiguo watched too many Jack Chen's movies, and he practiced martial arts first, and then changed to Sanda. He was curious about Jack Chen, and said, "Dongzi, can I go and see it then?"

Lu Dong smiled: "Okay, I'll get you a quota later, you just follow along."

"Chen Jieke is so good in the movie, and he is also very good in the film's prologue." Qiao Weiguo really had an idea: "I think he has real skills. I don't know if there is a chance to compete with him."

Lu Dong immediately understood that this was what Qiao Weiguo was embarrassed to say.

Qiao Weiguo patted his bald head: "Just in private, the two of you will do a few tricks..."

Lu Dong knew Qiao Weiguo well, and knew that he was either trying to do something, or simply thought of two tricks.

"It's not very likely." Lu Dong thought for a while, and then directly said: "The one with the most important identities of Jack Chen is first of all a celebrity..."

Qiao Weiguo said: "I see, I will just look at people then."

Lu Dong said, "I'll call you when the time is set."

This matter is really difficult to handle, if Chen Jieke is a martial arts practitioner, or a Sanda player, it can work, but Chen Jieke is a star, fighting against others? That style of painting is unimaginable.

From Chen Jieke's point of view, if he wins, what's the benefit to Chen Jieke?

If you lose, once it is publicized, not only will your reputation be damaged, but people may even step on you to take the position.

Qiao Weiguo simply wanted to find someone he thought was an expert to fight against, but Lu Dong couldn't think about it that way, he needed to proceed from reality.

Besides, in his opinion, Chen Jieke is not a martial arts practitioner, but more like a juggler. If he really wants to compete in the ring, he may not be able to beat Qiao Weiguo. Can't change the fact that I'm getting old now.

Qiao Weiguo was usually dull and dull, so he could say a few words in front of Lu Dong, and under Lu Dong's guidance and questions, he talked about his work in Quannan, Xiaofu's progress and so on.

For example, Xiaofu helped Qiao Weiguo move, and directly moved Qiao Weiguo into the house she bought with a loan, and then the two lived together.

Qiao Weiguo had to go back to Quannan, and he left after not staying for long.

Coming out of Innovation Port, wearing a black T-shirt of No. 1 Sports, Qiao Weiguo walked south, came to the intersection, and looked at the place where the stalls were set up three years ago. The night market has long since disappeared, and some flower beds and sculptures have been added to the small square. , It looks awkward at first glance, it is not as practical as before.

Looking forward, it is the front room of Wenyuan of Xuefu, some familiar ones and some new ones newly opened in the past two years.

Qiao Weiguo saw Erjiao's store, the signboard of the store had been changed a long time ago, and the new signboard said mobile phone electronic products and the like.

Seeing this, he crossed the road and went to Erjiao's shop.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiao Sanhei, wearing a blue cultural shirt of China Mobile, selling mobile phones to a woman in business attire.

"This is the Motorola V60, with a flip cover and dual screens. The workmanship is small and exquisite. Isn't the all-metal shell cool?" Qiao Weiguo felt unreal when he promoted Jiao Sanhei in the mobile phone: "It was just launched in China this month. At the forefront of the trend, this beauty, just tell you, in the entire university town, in the entire Qingzhao County, except for our chain store, you can't buy this in other stores!"

Under Jiao Sanhei's promotion, the woman in business attire finally paid for this very expensive mobile phone.

The store also provides card processing services. Jiao Sanhei sold a card by the way, and while going to get the card, he said to Qiao Weiguo, "Wait for me for a while."

Qiao Weiguo nodded.

After waiting for a while, the woman in business attire walked out of the store satisfied with her mobile phone, and Jiao Sanhei came to talk to Qiao Weiguo.

"It's been a long time, Weiguo." Jiao Sanhei looked at the No. 1 sports shirt Qiao Weiguo was wearing, and said, "You've changed so much, you're almost unrecognizable."

Qiao Weiguo smiled honestly: "I'm still not the same."

Jiao Sanhei leaned on the counter: "No, it's not the same, the bald head is still the same bald head, the inside is different."

In fact, Qiao Weiguo didn't feel this way when he saw Jiao Sanhei: "You didn't sell things so seriously before."

Jiao Sanhei laughed: "I used to be young, and my head was full of martial arts except for martial arts. After doing business for two years, I realized that it is not easy for my brother and Lu Dong to do business. I am only in my twenties, so I can't follow me all day long." Brother messing around."

Qiao Weiguo agreed with Jiao Sanhei's words: "Yes!"

They are still them, but they are not what they used to be after all.

Over the past two years, the night market has disappeared, the university town has grown bigger, the market has developed, and people have also changed.

No matter Qiao Weiguo or Jiao Sanhei, even if they knew that Lu Dong and Jiao Shougui were protecting them from the wind and rain, they could no longer be as carefree as they were three years ago.

In the past, Qiao Weiguo worked hard all day, Jiao Sanhei fantasized about walking the world with his sword, and when the two of them were free, they got together to exchange various martial arts fantasies.

Today, Jiao Sanhei has learned how to sell mobile phones, and Qiao Weiguo is teaching high-tuition students in the largest store of First Sports.

The topic of martial arts, the two of them no longer mentioned it, what they talked about in the old days was business and life.

Life is also urging two people who once suffered from severe secondary syndrome to mature.

Then, another customer came to buy a mobile phone, and Jiao Sanhei had to stop talking about the past, and after receiving one customer, he went to receive another customer.

Seeing that Jiao Sanhei was so busy, Qiao Weiguo found time to talk to his old friend, and quietly left the mobile phone shop.

Walking south alone, Qiao Weiguo came to the bus station and waited quietly for the bus leading to Quannan to arrive without entering the familiar Burger King and Lu's Malatang.

Standing here, alone, Qiao Weiguo suddenly understood one thing.

Lu Dong has Song Na, Li Wenyue has Yuan Jing, and Jiao Sanhei has a mobile phone, so he can walk with him all the time. The only one who can really get along day and night is Fu Zhaoxia.

Qiao Weiguo put his hands into his pockets, his head was as bright as a stone, and realized a truth: in the future, we must treat Xiaofu well!

The car arrived, Qiao Weiguo got on the car and rushed to Quannan, changed buses in the middle, came to the neighborhood where Fu Zhaoxia lived, saw a new cake shop opened on the side of the road, went there specially to buy some puffs that Fu Zhaoxia loves to eat .

In the past few years, from late August to mid-September, the university city has been the busiest time. Countless freshmen have poured into the university city from all over the province and even all over the country to start their dream university life.

At the moment when university enrollment is expanding, college students have a tendency to transform into commodities, and the arrival of a large number of new students brings business opportunities.

Relatively speaking, this is also the most chaotic time in the university town. Some fledglings who have just left their nests just fantasize about flying alone, encountering not only blue sky and white clouds, but also being taught to be human by cloudy and rainy days.

This is also the time of day when college towns see the most crooks and thieves.

There are also those asking for salary, redressing grievances and petitioning, and so on, which often come out at this time.

On September 1st, there were workers asking for wages at a construction site in the south, directly cutting off Xuefu Road, asking for more than half a year's wages.

Fortunately, Yang Liewen went out in person, so there was no mass incident.

On the day of the freshmen's enrollment in the Provincial University, a few people quietly appeared and distributed the poorly printed "Story Club" to the freshmen for free. Among them, the most conspicuous words on the inner cover were "Special Code Newsletter".

At a time when basic employment issues and many social conflicts urgently need to be resolved, these things that appeared under the banner of "Story Club" did not attract much attention.

Even the law professor of the Provincial Court School would just throw it into the trash can after seeing it.

During this period of time, Mr. Bai Shengbai from Shuntai Investment visited Lu Dong again in the name of sending his niece to the Normal University, and once again mentioned the matter of helping Lu's Catering go public.

Lu Dong politely declined, dealt with the reception, and then sent him away.

In the beginning of the school season, the university town was a bit chaotic, but Lu Dong was still the same as before, going to the restaurant of the Physical Education College with Song Na to have lunch at noon.

The difference is that the Ninth National Games will be held soon, and the Institute of Physical Education not only has its own students representing the province to participate in the competition, but also a lot of training teams. There are quite a lot of people recently, so we have to go there a little earlier for dinner.

After going downstairs, when Song Na came over, Lu Dong took her hand. Before crossing the road, he saw a lot of people gathered at the main entrance of Dongbian Physical Education College, many of them were students.

"Didn't the School of Physical Education start a long time ago?" Lu Dong was surprised: "What happened?"

Song Na pulled Lu Dong across the road: "Go and see."