20 years of restarting life

Chapter 591 Do You Believe in Fate?

"This old Yu, he really calculated the money, and his eyes went into the eyes of the money!"

Zhao Changan muttered unhappily.

In all fairness, Yu Yuanming's approach is actually not a mistake, it is an extraordinary method used under extraordinary circumstances.

Every penny should be used well, to the extreme, to serve the purpose of upgrading the college.

These sixty computers are the school's hardware.

Moreover, computers are updated very quickly. Even if the home computer is outdated, you can still use it for fun, but the school computer cannot use algebra that is too far from the outside world.

As long as these computers can be used for two or three years, even if they can still be used at that time, the school will basically not be able to use these outdated 'antiques', and can only dispose of them at a low price, or put them in the warehouse for decades. every day.

As for other schools, in fact, except for the rich and powerful Fuda High School, when choosing computer configurations, they have more or less noticed this problem.

It's just not as obvious as Yu Yuanming.

In this regard, Zhao Changan really admired Yu Yuanming. There is a saying that a good cat catches mice.

At least for now, Yu Yuanming got the ticket to the Central Provincial Undergraduate College Club. The 'Technical College' and 'Industrial College' are obviously two different heights.

What Zhao Changan could imagine was that by this autumn, Yu Yuanming would no longer have to be forced to borrow money from the teachers to build the big playground with rubber tracks.

Zhao Chang'an laughed. Although he was used as a gunman in this plan, he was still very happy in his heart to change the university that carried his three years of memory.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

At this time, his cell phone rang, it was Shan Qiang's call.

"sister."

"Still down there."

"Ah."

"Come on, bring four bottles of beer, Wei Xue is fine, if you are not used to other drinks, two bottles of iced ones and two bottles of normal temperature."

"What cold dish do you want?"

"This is drinking water, and you want to drink it with vegetables?"

Having said that, Zhao Changan still bought a box of Wangzai milk, the milk can nourish the stomach after drinking.

"Boom, boom, boom."

When he reached the door, Zhao Changan knocked on the door lightly three times.

The door of the room opened quickly, and under the yellow light, Shan Qiang was wearing pajamas, her long hair was wrapped in a dry towel and coiled on top of her head, revealing a smooth forehead and a beautiful face.

"Why, don't you know?"

Seeing Zhao Changan staring at him in a daze, Shan Qiang laughed and made way for Zhao Changan to enter the house.

"No, sister, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the seventeen-eighth girls."

Zhao Changan admitted frankly that he entered the house with a large bag of things.

"That's right, your older sister counts on this face as a host. If she becomes a yellow-faced woman before the age of 40, then your sister's career as a host is completely over."

Shan Qiang locked the door: "You haven't booked a room yet, have you?"

"No, I asked just now that there are still rooms, but the ID card is in the leather bag, and there is only the wallet in the pocket."

Zhao Changan took the disposable chopsticks he wanted, opened a bottle of beer with a 'boo', and opened the next three bottles in a hurry.

Put the dishes on the coffee table, and poured half of the iced two-dimensional snow at room temperature for Shan Qiang.

"Danqi and I sleep in the suite inside, you might as well spend the night together on the sofa outside, and chat with me."

Shan Qiang picked up the paper cup and drank it in one gulp.

"Sister, eat vegetables."

Zhao Changan silently poured wine for Shan Qiang.

"Xiao Cai's college entrance examination on the 7th, I asked for leave for Taili, from the 3rd to the 9th, I will go to Shancheng tomorrow night, Niu Mengen will move out on the 3rd, according to the previous divorce agreement, the house in Shancheng will be assigned to my name .”

Zhao Changan was silent, he drank the beer in his glass and refilled it.

"Lao Niu and Ji Lianyun's secretary, Qu Fei, are walking together; Qu Fei's father is a minority shareholder of the Green Garden Group, and he and Ji Lianyun are sworn brothers."

Shan Qiang said with a smile: "It's not that I have any negative emotions, it's just that Lao Niu is too rough, even if he wants to do anything, he has to wait until Xiaocai's college entrance examination, and then take the woman home to sleep."

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Changan was shocked when he heard this, as far as he knew and saw before, Niu Mengen still treasured his daughter very much: "Did he get drunk and was sent home by Qu Fei, and then--"

"Because Qu Fei is pregnant, it's a boy. I remember telling you before that Lao Niu is very traditional. He has three wives and four concubines, and has a son who spreads incense. This is his nature that he has been suppressing all these years."

Shan Qiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Having a son, his Lao Niu's family has been single-passed for several generations, and the incense was almost cut off in his generation. Now the long-cherished wish that has been hidden for many years and is about to become a heart disease has finally come true. Why is he not happy? Ruokang? Naturally, my daughter is not so precious."

"I think my daughter is very good. My girl, um, that is to say, if I have a daughter in the future, I will be very satisfied. One is enough."

Zhao Changan spoke quickly, and there was emotion in his words, and the spicy wine at night made his brain a little dull, so he almost talked too much.

In my heart, I couldn't help but think of my wife and daughter, and my heart felt uncomfortable for a while.

He took out a cigarette, handed it to Shan Qiang, lit it for her, smoked another one, and lit it.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unpleasant things. It's really unnecessary for you to be so angry about my sister's matter; in fact, I don't regret marrying Lao Niu. The reason I don't regret it is because of Xiao Cai. I have no regrets about him."

Shan Qiang also drank a little too much tonight, and he was not in a good mood, so his words were a bit circumstantial, but Zhao Changan understood.

That is, she doesn't have any feelings for Niu Mengen now. The reason why she says she doesn't regret it is because if she goes back in time and makes another choice, then she may have other children, but there will be no single lottery.

Wanting to understand these words, Zhao Changan's heart became even more blocked.

This kind of blockage is helpless, helpless, and desperate.

He can try his best to find Li Shiya in the vast crowd.

Although it is difficult, but 'going to university in Mingzhu', 'Jiaxing people', 'Fuqing girl'——

A lot of information recalled bit by bit can always outline a rough network intermittently.

As long as Zhao Changan searched desperately inside, he believed that one day he would be able to find Li Shiya.

However, what about his own girl?

She is in that space-time line,—

Then, in this completely different space-time line, how could it be possible for her to appear.

"Sister, do you believe in fate?"

Zhao Changan raised his wine glass to signal to Shan Qiang, and then drank it down: "Is there a creator, a supreme god in this world. And we, including planets, galaxies, and galaxies, are just puppets in his hands. That's all."

"Your question is too big, and my sister's answer is it."

Shan Qiang raised his glass to Zhao Changan: "Drink."

(End of this chapter)