Back to 2005

"Row."

Seeing the other party to listen to his own opinion, Sun Dazhao left.

As long as others' salary is not much higher than her now, there is nothing to be uncomfortable.

Didn't let Zhou An'an wait for how long, at three pm, the two years of nearly forty aunt went into the training department.

Wait until they have burn the same cooking, Zhou An tasted, nodded.

After discussing, Zhou Anan recruited two roasting aunt after aging annual monthly salary, the summer vacation officially went to work.

"Will there be too much a month, will it be too much?"

I have been in the Siting Hall next to the boy, and the two aunts who have been satisfied, and I have a little bit of a boy's money.

A few years later, cumulative is not a small number.

"How much? I still feel less."

In this regard, Zhou An'an smiled deeply.

No one knows that in a few years, the inflation will be so fierce so violent.

At that time, a stable food, aunt, three thousand months, no high.

"Pengcheng Poetry Association? Sorry, are you still have to have a travel fee, award fee, a tuition fee? Tell you, I don't miss the money, but I don't miss the IQ. Thank you, goodbye."

When I was very good for the summer birthday business, Zhou An'an received a call from a liar to let him go to Pengcheng awarded the award, and he did not even hear.

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These days, in order to enroll in the summer vacation, it is very tired.

"Who?"

I poured a glass of warm water to the boy, and I asked in Shi Ming.

"Nothing, just a liar, the trick is too old."

There is no routine, and Zhou Anan means that these scammers are low-level means, and they can only deceive Wu Jian that kind of child.

"Wu Jian last time is not to say that we will come to work here to make money? Why don't you see him?"

Speaking of the liar, Shi Ming also thought of Wu Jian, who was cheated a thousand dollars before some days.

The junction of the Happy Dictionary, but Wu Jian's life expenses will be pitted, and there is no follow-up message to the alarm.

"Forget it, the guy said that you want to make money in the game and return me again."

For Tianzhen Wu Jian, Zhou Anan is just helpless laughter.

I learned that Wu Jian, who was cheated, but cried for a night, or Zhou Anan persuaded a few minutes, took the initiative to borrow a thousand dollars to let the silly child returned to normal life.

However, Wu Jian, who was originally wanted to come to him, and changed his idea on the second day of the ambition, and immediately went to the game to upgrade the equipment to make money.

This year's online game has gradually played a powerful charm.

Single is the online game of "The Blood Rivers", and there are hundreds of thousands of players at the same time, I heard that operators earn a lot of money.

Chen Jie, which has the economical mind, discovered that the business opportunities in the game is to do the equipment to sell money, and now earn seven or eight hundred.

It's just that it is a little witch that can be said to be a little witch than the game studio of those who go into the golden gold.

Have to say, this is a generation of memories.

Waiting until the end of the game, the mobile game is rising, and the ordinary players have almost no way to make money, and the funds have been pinched in their hands with operators and developers, completely enter the oligarchy.

"The game can make money."

I feel a sentence, and Shi Min is called to help.

At this time, the Secretariat of Pengcheng Poetry Association, a young woman looked at the phone in his hand, digesting the other party.

"The bastard, actually regarded me as a liar."

After a few seconds, the young woman reacted was bite the teeth.

For so many years, I still said that she is a liar, it is almost evil, and lives to miss this award.

However, I thought that the National Poetry Association was about to conduct a award ceremony, Hu Xinyue told the anger of the heart and picked up the phone again.

"Hey."

"Hello, we are really the Pengcheng Poetry Association."

"I have no money, doodle"

"Hey."

"Hello there"

"Hey."

"Wait a minute, don't hang."

"Girl, I have to serve you, my IQ has not arrears, will not be above."

I took three times in a row, Zhou An'an considered the spirit of the other party, and the tone was euphemistic.

This year, there is no shielding means. The other side has been calling to take up, delaying the calling call of the parents, Zhou An'an has no way, can only say clearly with the other party.

After all, the other party has an operator, but it is only to work after being cheated, there is no need to take it with the opponent.

Everyone is not easy.

"'Do you do it? Is you written? Are you still a human heart?"

Deep sucking a sigh of relief, raised that the other party hangs Hu Xinyue who will hang up the phone quickly asked.

If the other party stands in the face, Hu Xinyue will let the other party know why the flowers are red.

"How do you know? Is it a snow telling you? Where is the snow?"

Originally, the movement of Zhou An'an hand on the phone is hidden. The mind is quickly flashing in my mind, and then I will ask.

I have disappeared such a sister, suddenly appeared?

Don't you be responsible for him?

"Who is Snow? I am sorry, we know your contact information from He Wei, please listen to me, the human heart, I will notify you, your 'Dozes' is selected. The best poetry and most beautiful poetry of the National Poetry Association. If you have time, please report your identity information to us, we will customize the ticket to Beijing. You travel to all the expenses in Beijing, all of us Pengcheng The Poetry Association is borne. "

It is not to say that the other side said, Hu Xinyue has finished the matter, and finally penetrated.

The notice has been delivered, as for the other party, it is not her problem.

"He Wei?"

After listening to each other, Zhou Anan remembered the girl who had seen a time in what bar, was he previously contacted?

Time has been in the past for so long, I have been a bit forgotten.

As for the National Poetry Association, Zhou An'an did not answer, but quickly opened the computer, open the search engine, find the 'History', a series of information jumped out, couldn't help but absorb one cold.

This joke seems to be great.

"The Human Heart, are you still there?"

Listening to the quiet voice there, Hu Xinyue can't help but ask.

She is very busy, can't do it, give a sentence.

"Sorry, you are looking for a wrong person."

The brain is a bit chaotic, but can't recognize the first reaction of Zhou An'an. After answering a question, I hang up the phone.

"This bastard, waste me so much water."

Hang up the phone, Hu Xinyue, did not want to continue playing.

So many calls are already the limit of her patience, this kind of thing is still a headache above.