Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

As soon as the alarm clock rang, Gao Hongda took a shower and walked quickly to the cafeteria. He didn't want to give up breakfast, otherwise it would be too unprofessional. No matter how small a grasshopper is, it is still meat.

The scene in the cafeteria made his eyes light up. Five girls in uniforms had started business under the leadership of Liu Meng. The group of diners was also small. I wouldn't say that the mental outlook of college students in this era is really good, but don't It is said that those born in the [-]s are a defeated generation. This generation has not benefited from any policies, and it has not prevented them from becoming the pillars of the generation.

Check the food reserves in the kitchen to make sure it’s time to restock.

The craftsmanship of the work-students has obviously improved a lot today. There is no need for him to act as a firefighter. This is how the industry should be run. If the boss does everything personally, he will not be able to do much even if he is exhausted. Human energy is limited.

Liu Meng waved him out from the kitchen with a very domineering look.

"Boss Gao, when will your new products be available? Can't we wait until the Chinese New Year? We're on holiday in just two months!"

"Immediately, immediately, I will place an order." His answer was a bit submissive.

"Ride my car!" Liu Meng threw him a key.

"Sister, which car is yours? Is that [-]-inch big-bar classic car downstairs yours?" Gao Hongda hesitated.

Liu Meng said impatiently: "You are really a German car, so stupid." Feeling something was wrong, she smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I thought you were Xiao Bi. He often picks up my car." Her careless look was simply It was just the wrong pregnancy.

The cash has bottomed out, so Wenping's bank card can only be used. Entering the password in front of the cash machine, not to mention that this guy is quite rich, he still has more than 8 yuan lying in it. Without further ado, I will first find a rich man today and withdraw 2 yuan. Around the turn of the millennium, the purchasing power of RMB was still quite good. One pound of pork could be bought for eight yuan.

The market was full of goods, including dough mixers, dough mixers, and dough presses. I also saw wholesale macaroni. This thing is quite unique. Ordinary noodles are made hollow by adding holes in the middle, which is shockingly expensive. , but I can’t help but think of it as Italy’s name. This thing only needs to be cooked and topped with sesame sauce and tomato sauce. The preparation should not be too simple, but it must be eaten with a fork to be considered high-end. I bought it and got it with a plate and a fork. As a result, Wenping's bank card was slashed again.

The tricycle master who pulled goods for him came on the road. He was a villager from a nearby village, and he kept busy. Gao Hongda was very grateful and left the master's business card. It was indeed a business card. In addition to Master Li's phone number, he also wrote It has a lot of business scope, including cargo transportation, recycling of home appliances, books and newspapers, drilling holes in walls to connect sewers, marriage introduction, the business is quite comprehensive.

When he passed by the entrance of the lottery station on the way back, Gao Hongda suddenly slapped his forehead and had the urge to strangle himself. I am a time traveler and an avid football fan. He is not interested in these two colored football numbers. But European club league betting is his strong point. He must watch almost every game. What else could he think about? He spent all the remaining 500 yuan on football betting.

With beautiful fantasies in mind, I happily returned to the cafeteria. When others see his virtue, they will guess what kind of imported bee poop he eats.

Liu Meng saw him coming back on foot and quickly asked: "Where is my car?"

"Oh, rub! By the way, a bicycle!" Gao Hongda slapped himself on the forehead. In his excitement, he lost his bicycle at the lottery station and ran back to look for it without stopping. The result was very sad. There were cut chains lying where the car parked.

Gao Hongda was so angry that he cursed his mother and ran into the lottery station to ask the boss if he had seen who stole his car. The boss didn't see anything he said, but his eyes secretly looked like a guy lying on the table playing with his laptop.

This man is young, but his face looks haggard. His disheveled hair is shining with silvery white spots, which are the lights refracted by dandruff. His gray face has no luster, as if it has not been washed for many years. His mouth is forward. The protrusion, if you ignore the bridge of his nose that still exists, his face is that of a typical African orangutan, the kind that is malnourished. He was thin and dry, wearing an old sweater. He was chanting like a monk chanting sutras. A series of numbers flashed on the computer screen. What was incredible was that he had a pair of bolt-cutting pliers placed at his feet. Arrogant? He didn't even bother to hide the tools of the crime.

Gao Hongda grabbed the collar of her sweater, dragged her to the ground, and slapped her with a big slap in the face. The kid was quite stubborn, and while blocking the slap, he shouted: "Why are you hitting me? Why are you hitting me?"

Gao Hongda strangled his neck with a fierce look on his face, but he immediately regretted it. The greasy feeling of aged oil on his fingertips made him feel sick.

"Where's my bike?"

"What kind of bicycle? I don't know what you are talking about." This young man pretended not to know anything. "You have the wrong person."

Gao Hongda pointed to the pliers at his feet and said, "What is this? You don't even hide the tools for committing crimes. You are too arrogant!"

The young man obviously felt guilty and muttered: "Brother, don't be angry. I am still a student and starting a business. When I succeed, I will give you ten bicycles, no, a hundred bicycles."

It feels like I've met a retarded person and I want to beat him up again to vent his anger. The young man from Mitai broke free from his hand, came to the computer, pointed at the screen and said, "Look at the software I designed to calculate random numbers. It can count the winning numbers in the past, and then calculate the winning numbers for the next lottery based on its rules!"

Gao Hongda was even more speechless and even wanted to laugh. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the winning numbers of Shuangseqiu have no rules and are all controlled manually. The back-end staff will count the information of all the numbers sold, then calculate the group of numbers with the smallest odds, and then make a video to fool people and publish it. , just like two people playing rock-paper-scissors, provided that the buyer punches first, how sure are you that you can win the other party?

Gao Hongda teased him: "How much does this brother invest? How much income does he earn?"

This guy completely ignored the slap just now and said excitedly: "Although I invested more than 1 yuan, I earned more than 300 yuan. This shows that my program is effective, but it still needs to be improved. I believe that as long as I persist If you go on, you will win the jackpot one day! Are you interested in investing in it?"

"I will vote for you!" Gao Hongda laughed angrily, "How much did you sell my bicycle for?"

The answer from the young man from Mi Tai was quite simple: "20 yuan, but I spent two yuan to buy steamed buns and 18 yuan to buy lottery tickets. I will definitely win the lottery tomorrow."

The owner of the lottery station at the counter was obviously almost suffering from internal injuries, but he was still trying not to laugh out loud.

Gao Hongda joked with his boss: "Boss, don't you feel sad earning money from people like this?"

The boss replied helplessly: "I also advised him to stop. But he didn't listen at all. All the tuition and living expenses were used to buy lottery tickets. I didn't let him buy it. He also said that I was blocking his way of making money! It's hard to persuade him. Damn it. ghost."

It was really speechless. There was no way to deal with such a person. Gao Hongda calmed down and asked him: "Where are you from?"

"I'm a sophomore in the Department of Computer Science at Huake. I'm from Jiangxi. The stuff taught in school is so rubbish. The software I write is definitely hard stuff, but it's a pity that no one knows the stuff." This guy's confidence is ridiculous. Gao Hongda I was a little interested and asked him to show me his software. The young man seemed to be as excited as a Bole. He clicked on a small program on his computer: "Look, this is a takeout online ordering program I designed. I found a KFC and a few girls. They said they could just order over the phone and kicked me out without even bothering with a chicken leg.”

"Stop, stop, what's your name?" Gao Hongda thought this guy was a genius. Maybe it can be used later.

"Just call me Bamboo Dragonfly!" answered the young man.

Gao Hongda suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What the hell? Bamboo Dragonfly, your father must have picked up your name from the roadside."

The young man Mi Tai repeated it several times before he could hear it clearly: Zhu Qiuting.

Zhu Qiuting stared at the five sets of numbers that appeared on the computer screen, and excitedly pointed them to Gao Hongda: "Brother, look, the computer has already budgeted the numbers for the next period. I will sell you this number information for ten yuan."

I really wanted to kick him over and tell him to get out of here, but Zhu Qiuting said pitifully: "Even if you help me, I won't have any money for tomorrow's meal. If this group of numbers wins the prize, I won't take any points, as long as that Ten yuan information fee.”

Gao Hongda deliberately teased him: "What if you miss a dime?"

Instead, the bamboo dragonfly began to reason with him: "If I give you a wife, will you be sure that I will have a son?"

It seems to make sense. Come on, just think of it as charity. Gao Hongda took out ten yuan and threw it to him. The guy quickly put it in his pocket, copied the five sets of numbers and handed them to the lottery station owner. As a result, Gao Hongda spent another ten yuan to play this lottery ticket.

As a result, not only the bicycle was lost, but also 20 yuan was thrown away in vain.

In any case, this Bamboo Dragonfly is also an alumnus of his, and even his dormitory is in the same building. Does this guy have to leave Gao Hongda’s dormitory number? He said that after the next issue’s number is calculated, he will sell it to him. Gao Hongda reluctantly left him a fake phone number, saying to himself, brother, please don't call me.

Gao Hongda muttered: "It's really unlucky. Not only did I lose my bike, but I still paid 20 yuan."

Zhu Qiuting quickly stepped forward to comfort him, pointing to a row of bicycles outside the door: "Brother, whichever one you like, you can just ride it." As he said this, he hooked the bolt cutters under the table with his feet.

"Get the fuck down, I don't want to be your accomplice." Gao Hongda quickly packed up the lottery tickets and ran away. He didn't believe that this thing could win the lottery at all, but after all, he bought it for double the price, so he couldn't throw it away.

After listening to Gao Hongda's narration, Liu Meng smiled instead of getting angry: "No wonder I only spent 25 yuan when I bought the car. It seems that I bought it too expensive. Okay, it doesn't matter. I don't know when this car will be available again." Bought back again."

At the dormitory talk party in the evening, I told my roommates about the strange thing I encountered today. Everyone felt sad and ridiculous about it. Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, there was a loud knock on the door, and the crowd yelled: "Who the hell is screaming in the middle of the night?"

The bald man cursed and went to open the door. A man appeared at the door and shouted: Who is Gao Hongda? Who is Gao Hongda?

When he saw the tall man, Hongda suddenly had a big headache and said to his roommate: "You are really talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon."

Everyone stood up to check curiously, and then there was a burst of laughter.

This guy named Zhu Qiuting didn't care at all, and said quite proudly: "Classmate, I'm going to give you a bicycle back. How about taking a look at this?"

Sure enough, there was a used bicycle parked at the door. I don’t know how this guy managed to carry it up without the eyes of the hostess.

Lao Bi slapped the bed frame and was the first to roar: "Damn, this is my car! Don't run away, you bitch!" As he said that, he got out of bed quickly from the upper bunk. He didn't even have time to put on his slippers, and he was about to catch Zhu Qiuting. Scared Knowing that he had caused a big trouble, the visitor fled as fast as he could.

Now everyone in the dormitory was laughing their heads off.

Lao Bi came back after only a few steps. He looked dumbfounded and uttered rare curse words: "Damn it, it cost me a lock. Honda, tell me where did you provoke this unlucky thing?"

The sour voice of the bald man rang out: "This means the fish looks for the fish and the shrimp looks for the shrimp, and the turtle looks for the tortoise!"

Hongda replied to him: "Bald man looking for broken shoes!" He took out 100 yuan and threw it to Lao Bi. Lao Bi was stunned: "What the hell is this? Is it considered mental damage compensation? My heart is hurt, Lao Bi." Seriously, this lock has been with me for more than two months and I have to pay more!"

"Add some wool and help me buy a new second-hand car for Senior Liu Meng tomorrow."

Lao Bi did not hesitate to accept the money and agreed immediately.

The bald man smiled happily and said: "Buy whatever you want, just ask your brother to go out and build one!"

Zhang Qing, who was on the upper bunk, was not happy: "You should pull me down quickly, I'm afraid this guy will carry my car up next time."

There was another burst of laughter.

Xiaobai came over with bare feet and touched Gao Hongda's forehead, and said seriously: "Brother, if it doesn't work, I'll send you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. Don't let this thing infect mental illness. I heard it's not easy to cure!" He didn't finish. He was kicked away by Gao Hongda, and then sighed angrily: "What a sin, what a sin!"