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Chapter 8 8. From Futaba to Liqun (recommendation ticket!!!)
Walking out of the gate of the community, Chen Jin bought a pack of cigarettes.
In fact, he originally didn't smoke.It's just that in order to pay for the tuition and living expenses of himself and his sister Chen You, Chen Jin had to work part-time and earn money.
His parents didn't have it when he first entered junior high school.All are sudden illnesses.Because there was a sick person who didn't dare to go to the hospital, he had to endure it. Later, when he left, there were a lot of complications, and the doctors didn't know the specific cause of death.
At that time, in order to survive, Chen Jin worked in the cafeteria at noon. In addition to allowing himself and his sister to eat free lunch, the school was able to give a subsidy of 300 yuan per month.
That's what he asked for from his grandfather and grandma with his parents' household registration booklet and the street certificate issued by the street.
After school every day, he still goes to a small restaurant as a small worker.Carrying dishes, washing dishes, sweeping the floor and wiping the table to dry everything.This is also introduced by the street, otherwise child workers would not dare to use it.
I told the boss to take care of the meals for two people, and I can give 500 yuan a month.It's just that you have to be busy in the small restaurant at midnight, and the guests who have supper are gone, the restaurant is closed.
In addition to this, he has to stay up all night to complete his daily homework.It was at that time that he learned to smoke.Otherwise, the hard boil at night is hard to handle.
There was no money at the time, so I could only buy a box of Futaba for two yuan.It’s not easy to smoke, and I’m very sleepy. I take two mouthfuls, burn my lungs, drive away the sleepiness, and quickly pinch it out.
The result of this is that his grades at that time were so poor that he barely gotten into a so-called 3+2 higher vocational school in the last three months without having to work part-time.
Chen Jin is two years older than Chen You.When he graduated from junior high school, Chen You was just about to enter the second year of junior high. He didn't know much about these things, and he was always talking happily, his brother was really good.Even the university took the exam together.
But Chen Jin himself has no regrets, and even has a sense of accomplishment.After all, he really relied on a monthly amount of 8,000 yuan to raise his sister Chen You completely "elder brother as father".
And because he knew that the older the girl, the more time it was to spend money.So at that time, he was thinking that waiting for his pheasant to graduate from a higher vocational school, it would be time for Chen You to go to university.
The situation did not improve until Chen Jin came to school in Dongjiang City.Although there are no streets here to help introduce odd jobs, big cities are big cities after all.In the past two years, I have posted small advertisements, pretended to be puppets and handed out flyers, and sold phone cards and credit cards in the dorms.The income is better than working in the cafeteria, but it can barely cover Chen You's expenses, and occasionally he can buy a new dress for Chen You.
To be more relaxed, it has to be a few months after Chen You was admitted to Chunan University and came to Dongjiang City.Because of Chen Jin's efforts and obstacles, Chen You did not go to work, but studied with great concentration. He took a scholarship when he enrolled.This reduced Chen Jin's pressure a lot.
Otherwise, relying on his basic salary of 1,400 yuan as a trainee agent, he really couldn't sustain it.
At first he was a helpless act as an agent.3+2 higher vocational colleges, it sounds good, they are specialists.It's ugly, it's a vocational high school student.It is now 2010.In this era when every doorman requires a bachelor's degree, it's strange that Chen Jin can find a good job.
It was also during the summer vacation that he went back for a few days. He heard that a fellow broker had made a fortune, bought a car and bought a house in his hometown, and he just jumped in.
Thinking of this, Chen Jin was happier again.
The regulations of Wance Company.Those who have not issued an order for three months are persuaded to leave, but as long as an order is issued within the three-month period, they will be immediately converted the next month, but they will only need to pass a conversion test.
Once he becomes a regular employee, his basic salary will rise from 1400 yuan to 1600 yuan.
This difference of 200 yuan is the reason why Chen Jin is happy.Isn't he swelling now?
Not only did he give up the 2 yuan a pack of Futaba, and replaced it with the 13 yuan a pack of the old version of White Shell Liqun, I even dared to buy a bottle of Coke to drink.
Although the weather had turned cold, he insisted on taking it in the refrigerator.
Coke on ice.Hey, take one bite, it's shining, and it's so cool.As soon as the wind blew up to the door, Chen Jin regretted it again.
"Fortunately, Cai Shiming secretly stuffed 1,000 yuan a moment ago, otherwise he would have to continue smoking Shuangye." Chen Jin shivered coldly, licking the smoke, thinking comfortably.
Back at the door of the store, Fang Qiang just came out to smoke.I suddenly caught a glimpse of Chen Jin coming back with a cigarette in his mouth, leaning forward and saying: "Come one, one by one."
Chen Jin proudly raised it, and threw it at him, saying, "Six cents and five each."
"Ooooo." Fang Qiang said with a smile: "This changed gears as soon as the order was opened. You are going to give up the old comrade Futaba."
"Human. You always need to sublimate yourself." Chen Jin immediately began to cocky.
He is best at things like gagging.If it hadn't been for this kind of optimism that is almost humble, I would have been forced by life to have no idea which way to go.
People are like this sometimes.Once the personality is dropped below the bottom line to live, you will begin to doubt the meaning of living.But once he got his head out and wanted to press it back, it was difficult.
"Eh eh. I heard that you are going to take our sister to corruption at night?" Fang Qiang said cheerfully, "Take me. Let my sister take the two female classmates, so that I can also experience the beauty of Chunan University beauty. The landscape and the influence of high-level intellectuals."
"Fuck off." Chen Jin scolded with a smile: "One stop ahead, you can go and find out about the Slim Hair Salon. I heard that 50 yuan can eat a fast food, which is not expensive."
"Damn. Your kid is not authentic. Have you ever been there secretly?" Fang Qiang reacted immediately.
"You've just been there secretly. Lao Tzu went there with integrity. The ghost knows that you can't get a haircut in there. You even called a damn hair salon." Chen Jin complained.
Fang Qiang laughed loudly: "You rubbish. When my brother gets rich, he will buy a few houses and raise a canary just like those landlords."
"Wait until you have money? I'm afraid I won't see it. Do you remember to bring my great-grandson Fei Huang Tengda." Chen Jin hit him.
"What do you mean is that I can't make a fortune for three lifetimes?" Fang Qiang ignored his blow, but his tone became a little sad.
Fang Qiang is also a sufferer.The conditions are not much better than Chen Jin, except that one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, there is no advantage at all.
"Hey... I really don’t know when we will be able to buy a house in Dongjiang. Every day I look at the listings in this system, and it costs three to five million. It feels like in this big city, the money is just like fucking pampering. Cheap." Fang Qiang said with emotion.
Chen Jin also put away his smile, his eyes turned a little melancholy.
Yes.In the business of a broker, he is especially specialized in school district housing.Don't talk about seeing me before, even if I heard 1 million, I would tremble.It's alright now, as soon as I open my eyes I have to face a house that is millions of dollars.
The gap among them has refreshed their three views countless times.
But in a moment Chen Jin became energetic again.
Because the phone rang.This is not a text message or a phone ringtone, it can only be a reminder from the LivePoint Radar APP.
He opened it and smiled, only to see the screen: New customers found.Gong Can, Tel: 137********, psychological price 5 million.
"Life treats me well." Chen Jin looked at the customer's name, thinking brilliantly.