20 years of restarting life

Chapter 202 Fire at the city gate and Chiyu
Zhao Changan called the rental house, but no one answered for a long time, so he called Zeng Xiaoxiao's cell phone.

"Uncle Ying and Aunt Peng thought we were in the way, so they opened the room and said to rest first, and went to the Pearl Tower and the Bund by themselves at night. Wan Wan Feifei and I were shopping, and Zhong Lianwei and the other three were unconvinced at noon. It's down. Brother Chang'an, where are you, have you finished your work?"

Going shopping with three girls, in Zhao Chang'an's view, was simply a small disaster movie, and he hurriedly made an excuse to say that there was something wrong with the school and hesitated.

At the gate of the rental complex, Zhao Changan and Song Jing agreed on a meeting time tomorrow, and then returned to the rental house.

Opening the anti-theft door, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming inside, and the table was full of glasses and dishes.

The white plastic bucket with about one catty of grain wine left in the corner of the wall was already empty, and the white plastic bucket full of ten catties on the side was nearly half down.

In other words, the four alcoholics drank nearly 5 catties of 52 grain wine.

Eagle's drinking capacity is well-known in the construction system of the mountain city, and tigers rarely have opponents. Fighting with him for drinking, in Zhao Chang'an's view, is simply courting death.

However, although the eagle can hardly drink alcohol, it completely defeated these three big fools.

However, he was also heavily addicted to alcohol.

But there is a wife staring at the side, so it should be controlled at about a catty.

So based on this calculation, Wen Ye, Liu Yihui, Zhong Lianwei and the three should have drunk a full four catties!

Zhao Changan looked at the two small bedrooms with the doors wide open. Wen Ye, Liu Yihui, and Zhong Lianwei were all sound asleep.

When I entered the room and observed closely, they all slept fairly smoothly, and there was no sign of alcoholism.

"Oh~, three idiots!"

Zhao Chang'an let out a long sigh, truly ignorant and fearless.

In the era of Eagle, there were several managers who were not heroes of wine, and the wine shop was as cunning as ghosts. These three young melon seeds are still not convinced, and want to drink Eagle?

He went to the bathroom again, and sure enough, as he expected, there were food residues splattered everywhere.

"Slot~"

Zhao Changan complained that he also drank less than three taels of Wuliangye at noon, washed his face with cold water to wake up, and started cleaning the living room, kitchen, and bathroom with a cigarette in his mouth.

Open the windows to release air, change clothes, put away the table, wash dishes and chopsticks, clean up the kitchen, clean the living room, mop the floor, fully spray the bathroom with the shower head, and take out the garbage.

From about three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Changan was busy until after four o'clock before cleaning up.

Then he took a shower and called Zeng Xiaoxiao again, asking if they would come back for dinner at night.

The answer was no, and the siren blared.

The three girls ran to the restaurant of the luxury cruise ship on the Pujiang River, and they were about to go to the Pujiang River to eat western food.

"It's quite considerate."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan felt relieved suddenly, otherwise he would be exhausted to death if he tried to cook another table now.

There were a few packages of things on the TV cabinet, Zhao Changan looked at them, the sugar-fried chestnuts from Shancheng, Maojian tea, a large bag of sealed stuffed meat, kang shrimp and dried fish.

After eating a few sweet and soft chestnuts fried in sugar, Zhao Changan entered the computer screen password and entered the jyck administrator page. What made him depressed was that a few days had passed, and no visitor had mentioned membership registration.

"It seems to have fallen into a pit, and it's a pit I dug myself!"

Zhao Changan looked around at the computer parts that filled half of the living room, and felt that he had really made a wrong choice this time.

So far, I should never have the idea of ​​outsourcing the whole machine, but insist on getting the parts at a high price, and then assemble them here, and configure them for the Fuda Library.

In this way, the students of Fuda feel very good after using the computers in the new computer room, and knowing that the computers are provided by the jyck website, it is possible to place an order with the website.

And now the computers in the new computer room are all completed by the Pearl team of 'Imagination', and it has nothing to do with me.

Only relying on Zhao Changan's credit endorsement, and now that he has no diehard fans, he would risk spending so much money to configure a computer whose performance is unknown, and whether it has three guarantees or not is a problem.

"It's all ghosts, I feel that whatever I do is wrong!"

Zhao Changan complained with a gloomy face, no wonder that when Chaotong Xiaoyu, who was full of confidence at that time, proposed to replace the reward with accessories, that guy had such a weird smile hidden in his eyes.

It's probably like an eagle looking at Wen Ye's three boys tonight, thinking that Nunguawazi is so naive, and he doesn't know the dangers of society at all.

But the difference inside is that the elders watch the juniors molesting, while Tong Xiaoyu is full of malice.

Tong Xiaoyu's move clearly slapped Liu Qihua in the face, but the fire at the city gate affected Chi Yu, which also prevented Zhao Chang'an's jyck from trying to take advantage of the promotional opportunity of configuring computers for Fuda, so as to gain wings and take off.

"forget about it!"

Zhao Changan glanced out the window anxiously, the sun was setting, and some skyscrapers had already turned on their lights early.

So I decided to stew a pot of fish head tofu soup at night to sober up Sansha.

After riding a bicycle to the market to buy a fat head fish, Zhao Changan returned to the rented house, Liu Yihui and Wen Ye had already woken up and were about to cook together.

"Both of you rest, tonight I will show you a famous dish in our mountain city, fish head tofu soup."

Zhao Changan looked at Wen Ye with a smile: "How about it, are you convinced now?"

"Uncle Ying looks at the shape of his hand when punching, and the shape of his mouth when punching a tiger. I understand the truth, but he just doesn't move. It's amazing!"

Wen Ye said in admiration: "I feel that he has been drinking water, and he is still controlling the amount of alcohol between the three of us. At first I drank the most, and then it was Liu Yihui. In the last few rounds, I can win no matter what I do. Zhong Lianwei Always lose."

"Boss An, if Uncle Ying is in my village, he can drink so much that the township chief and secretary dare not enter the village! How awesome!"

Liu Yihui was also amazed: "This is simply a wine fairy!"

"elder brother,"

Zhong Lianwei was woken up by the sound of the living room, and he yelled and sat in front of the computer to open the background management of jyck.

Looking at the empty application page, his face was full of disappointment.

"Chang'an, I feel like we've made a lot of money, but it seems like we've suffered a big loss!"

Wen Ye hesitated.

"It must have been a big loss. Tong Xiaoyu's grandson is amazing! He beat the swan, and ended up sweeping us little sparrows by the way!"

Zhao Changan asked Wen Ye: "When did you feel it?"

"Just last night, no one filed an application for membership registration until early in the morning. I couldn't sleep in bed. It took me a long time to vaguely understand."

Wen Ye looked annoyed: "You have a lot of things to do, and you don't have time to scrutinize the pros and cons of it. I blame me for this matter. I was overwhelmed by the huge benefits before, and my head was empty!"

"What did you two say?"

Liu Yihui.

"Brother, third prince, can you two speak human language?"

Zhong Lianwei.

"It's okay, you will learn a lot from what you eat, Wen Ye, please tell them, I will stew fish head soup."

Zhao Changan entered the kitchen carrying the fat-headed fish.

"I~, why didn't I think of it, I said why no one registered!"

"It's too convoluted, Tong Xiaoyu's grandson is really insidious!"

Soon, Liu Yihui and Zhong Lianwei shouted in the living room.

"Time waits for me, I can't just go on like this!"

Zhao Changan put down his work, wiped his hands with a dry towel, and came to the living room.

(End of this chapter)