I Just Want To Be Self-reliant

  Chapter 7 Catapult Start

  All high-quality things must be calm and elegant.

  In the evaluation of later generations, Nokia 8910i is an unprecedented product.

  It’s just that no one at that time could have imagined that such a top mobile phone with such a temperament would be beaten by the emergence of a smart phone.

  As usual in the evening, when we got together again for supper, the friends who were already very familiar all huddled together and played with Zhao Dezhu’s mobile phone over and over.

  Press the buttons on both sides of the phone, and the body slowly pops out several times.

  These young men and women will still be unable to restrain their voices in unison "Wow..."

  The new human beings more than ten years later, it is difficult to understand the power of a high-end mobile phone.

  In fact, in the decade or so around the 21st century, automobile brands have not yet become the era of advertised personal status.

  Mobile phone is an important indicator of a person’s status in China.

   is different from the mid-1990s, as long as you have a mobile phone, you are a rich man.

  In 2003, it was almost at the end of how to determine the value of mobile phones.

  Because the trend of private cars will become more and more obvious in the next two years.

  It was at this time that 8910i climbed to the well-deserved pinnacle of the king.

  This group of young people whose families are in the middle and lower classes of society, basically no one can recognize the model.

  But Huang Panpan, who has done etiquette in the mobile phone business hall, and Feng Xiaoting, who has seen this in the movie, can recognize that it is expensive.

   Very expensive: "Zhao Dezhu, you really lay ambush for us, how rich is your family?"

Zhao Dezhu fooled around casually: "Don’t you know that there are many parallel imports in Eastern Guangdong? It only costs tens of thousands of dollars for a car with hundreds of thousands to reach us. A relative of mine gave me a gift to college. I don’t have any money. It's true."

   Zhou Mengxia immediately: "The results are so good today, the boss can give me more!"

  It’s strange that the other three girls just smiled and didn’t follow to help. Instead, the boys hurriedly booed: "Yes, yes, yes, so hard, Qianqian and Zhou Zhou have been standing at the station, so hard!"

   "Sister Huang and Sister Feng have worked hard too! Run around with freshmen."

  "How many people are today, how many new students have gotten in the end..."

   Liu Jiangtao is definitely a loyal buddy, but he can use loyalty as a cloud in front of beauty and immediately change camp: "436! There are eight batches of people, that is 8720..."

  Everyone wow again!

  Two days!

   Earned 10,000 yuan!

Although   10,000 yuan households are no longer synonymous with rich people, they are definitely rich people who can make money in two days.

  Does Zhao Dezhu care about 10,000 yuan?

  Jokes.

Nodded: "The four senior sisters are 500 yuan each, and the five of you are 200 yuan each. Whoever keeps the remaining money will be taken as our future entertainment expenses, singing a song and eating a meal, after all This business only lasts for two or three days."

  The small hot pot table was quiet, Feng Xiaoting was the first to jump up, grabbed Zhao Dezhu's neck and kissed him on the cheek!

  Maybe she herself was surprised at this impulse, and immediately covered her mouth and laughed.

  Others suddenly clamored!

  Girls are really excited, and boys are also very excited.

  Zhao Dezhu expressionlessly raised his finger to announce the host professional girl: "You harass me, deduct fifty dollars!"

  Zhou Mengxia laughed so hard again!

  Everyone was laughing wildly, including Feng Xiaoting, who leaned in breathlessly: "Then, then I, another fifty yuan!"

  Everyone laughed even more out of breath.

  Zhao Dezhu simply switched to the boy’s side to sit down: "Zhou Xiaobo, right, you sit there and learn more from the school sisters about this shameless spirit."

  The girls are so active, and he is so calm, and continues to eat with some dishes and boiled water.

  The four girls and five boys present, it would be impossible for him to worship him.

  Yang Qian was the first to control her laughter, and put forward: "Tomorrow, Mengxia and I will switch to school. Maybe Er Panpan and Xiaoting will have better results?"

  Huang Panpan glanced quickly without saying a word, but Feng Xiaoting squinted her eyes and pointed at her girlfriend with a thief.

  As a result, Yang Qian’s arrangement was really correct, and her score on the third day was 547!

  Except for Zhao Dezhu, the nine boys and girls are all crazy to try to recruit and persuade every possible new student!

   Zhou Mengxia’s voice became hoarse.

So just after dinner time, Feng Xiaoting and Huang Panpan returned with the last bus and continued to do their best to assist in receiving these freshmen. They were exhausted and excited: "New students sign up... finished, tomorrow will be Wei Peisheng, Zhao Dezhu, you have to ask We have a good meal, and we have to go to KTV to sing, you said."

Basically, he wandered leisurely all day, and Zhao Dezhu, who was busy with his own personal affairs, spread his hands: "I said, I said, you four are 1,000 each, and you five are 500 each. The remaining money is spent today. I am not satisfied. ?"

  This is what he does best, okay?

  According to Liu Jiangtao’s recollection, it was at this moment that he decided to follow Zhao Dezhu for the rest of his life.

  The kind of grandeur that doesn’t treat money as money, doesn’t care how much money you make, as long as everyone is happy.

   is definitely the nine students who have never seen them in their lives in less than two decades.

  It’s really hard to find a car in this wild school. Yang Qian and Huang Panpan called for three taxis and took ten people to downtown Jiangzhou.

   Or Zhao Dezhu’s expertly looking for a place to find out where to go. First, the buffet western restaurant is 188 yuan per person, so that both men and women can hold their belly!

  Then Jiangzhou’s hottest night club gathering place, I asked for a luxurious private room K song!

  That’s it, the package is only 1888 yuan.

  The four girls who have seen this kind of place, but have not yet come into contact with this grade, once again looked at each other with complicated eyes, and sat down with difficulty covering their belly.

  Looking at a few boys completely dull and at a loss do not know what to do.

  Only Zhao Dezhu skillfully tipped the princess in the private room, ordered wine and fruit plate, and then sat next to the jukebox to control the mouse.

  Yes, the private room singing these days is not a touch screen, but a computer is hidden under the table, you have to use the mouse to click the system.

  Zhao Dezhu, who didn’t eat Hesai much at all, chose a good song and sat back to pick up a slice of watermelon. When he picked up the microphone, he still disliked: "Is there no disposable cover?"

  After I finished speaking, I realized that this is not the era when mass-market KTV dominates the world, and the private room service has not yet been so standardized.

  Private room princesses are inexplicable: "What kind of cover?"

  Zhao Dezhu already waved his hand impatiently: "I don't know, forget it, you want to order the song by yourself... I'll take the lead first."

  In fact, the inadvertent mannerism that was revealed inadvertently has already been noticed by the companions.

  But the sound of the music sounded, the boys had hardly heard it, but the girls were a little moved.

  In the past two years, only college students would especially love and care about a song.

  High school boys who just graduated can't get this point at all.

   "Once upon a time, I will never come again after the past...

  Red and red fallen leaves, long buried in the dust...

  Always start and end, unchanged;

  You floating in the sky, outside the white clouds...

  Bitter sea, turn up love and hate;

  In the world, it is hard to escape fate;

  Blind date, you can't get close to it;

  Or I should, believe, it’s fate..."

   Cantonese with a rounded accent, full of vicissitudes of emotional investment.

  Let the singing come here, Feng Xiaoting already covered her mouth with her hands in tears.

  Yang Qian's beautiful eyes flickered, and she locked her gaze on Zhao Dezhu tightly.

  Huang Panpan was even more outrageous. He pulled Zhou Mengxia, who was looking for pineapple in the fruit tray, to get up, and danced beside the projection screen!

  The other five boys have fallen into their sluggish normality these days.

  They haven’t even watched the movie "Western Journey".

  Not to mention this popular theme song that has influenced a whole generation of college students.

  And 18 or 9-year-old boys, how can they understand the bitterness and melodiousness in this tenderness?

   Zhao Dezhu interpreted it.

  For these two or three months, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel any earth-shaking feelings in his heart.

  As a man, if you still can’t grasp the fate.

  God should knock yourself out of the sea of ​​suffering!

  What's more, his perception of love is so bitter.

  So he was really emotional, singing this song that he was very good at in his previous life.

  "The lover will never come again...

  Sitting silently and looking out of the world;

  The flowers will wither, but they will bloom again;

  The love of life is faint, outside the white cloud...

  Bitter sea, turn up love and hate;

  In the world, it is hard to escape fate;

  Blind date, unexpectedly inaccessible;

  Or I should, believe it is fate..."

When    sang the chorus, Feng Xiaoting had already wiped away her tears and jumped up, grabbing another microphone to sing softly.

  Be cautious for fear of disturbing Zhao Dezhu’s tone "The dissipated love... I only wish... for you... waiting... looking forward to"

   is purely the kind of admiration of Xiao Mimei, where there is half a goddess fan.

  Yang Qian also put away her usual smiling face, and sang softly, but professionally sang with the beautiful voice behind the nasal voice, using harmony to create a more perfect sentimental parting atmosphere!

  Four beautiful seniors.

  Two dancers, two sings together!

  In fact, including themselves, they will live a long time to see you!

  But is this the pinnacle of the legend of Zhao Dezhu’s opening school?

   Wrong, this is just the beginning.

  (End of this chapter)