A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 275 My Sun! (Seek full order)
PS: Two chapters in one.

After sending the letter, Hua Twelve stopped thinking about it, and instead devoted his energy to the intense study in the medical school. Don't forget that one of the missions is to cure Guo Xiaolu's fucking strabismus. How can I do it if I don't study medicine well.

Guo Xiaolu's strabismus was not born with it, but an accident.

The incident happened during the period when Guo Xiaolu's father, Professor Guo, passed away, and the leader arranged for his mother to study further.

This incident is also funny to say. One day when there was a hailstorm, everyone ran back, and Guo Xiaolu's mother followed, but she stopped suddenly while running. For some reason, she looked up. looking at the sky.

Three seconds later, a hail the size of a longan hit Mother Guo in the eye, and she became squinted after that, but referring to the situation at the time, it was luck that she was not blind.

In Guo Xiaolu's own words, from that day on, his mother has been eating what's in the bowl and looking at the pot. This sentence made Hua Shier think of the prejudiced lady in the old Guo Xiangsheng.

Speaking of the strabismus caused by trauma, if you want to treat it, Chinese medicine is not impossible. Acupuncture and moxibustion should be able to do it slowly.

However, the level of Huashi Twelve Chinese medicine is too average, so I read a poisonous classic and learned some superficial pulse diagnosis with Xu Lingtai. If I want to use Chinese medicine to treat Guo's mother's squint, I am afraid that it will not work, so I will probably have to rely on surgery in the end. Surgery for correction.

In the movie, before Guo Xiaolu studied stem cells, he became the heir to the first domestic and foreign surgery, and became a surgical fast gunner who could perform six surgeries a day.

But it's also because Guo's mother didn't have that blessing. Before Guo Xiaolu completed her studies, she was reborn in bliss.

Therefore, Hua Twelve thought that he should make two preparations. One is to improve his professional level. In addition, this summer vacation, he has to go back to Qingdao first to see how to help Guo's mother recuperate her body and keep her healthy. If he leaves early, then his mission will directly fail.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and he almost forgot about sending a letter to Hong Kong Island. Suddenly, a female classmate told her that someone was looking for him outside. When he walked out of the teaching building, he saw a handsome young man in neat clothes standing in front of the door. It was Zhang Guorong.

Zhang Guorong was wearing jeans and a half-sleeved T-shirt, looking handsome and gentle as jade.

If he stopped here when he was popular in later generations, it would inevitably cause traffic jams, but the students who walked past Zhang Guorong at this time were just looking at him more because of his handsome appearance and fashionable clothes.

This is not surprising. In 82, Zhang Guorong was still at the stage of emerging in the music scene of Hong Kong Island. It will not be until the release of the classic "The Wind Continues to Blow" next year that it will attract a certain amount of attention and become popular. As for the mainland, it will have to wait until the 90s. In the beginning, when pirated tapes and videotapes were popular in mainland China,
Beside Zhang Guorong, there was an ordinary-looking woman who looked less than 30 years old.

Hua Twelve walked over and smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Guo Xiaolu!"

Zhang Guorong's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to hold Hua Twelve, and said with a smile, "Hello, hello, I didn't expect Mr. Guo to be so young."

He specially practiced Mandarin, and when he was filming "Farewell My Concubine" in the 90s, it was still very substandard, just like Zha Zhahui's version of Hong Kong Pu.

Hua Twelve smiled, and simply said in fluent Cantonese: "Mr. Zhang, I can communicate in Cantonese!"

Zhang Guorong felt relieved, and said happily: "I didn't expect Mr. Guo to speak Cantonese so standard. It's great. You can call me Leslie!"

As he spoke, he introduced the lady beside him to Hua Shier: "This is Manager Chen of Huaxing Company, she is very easy-going, just call her Sister Chen!"

Manager Chen had been sizing up Hua Shier just now, with a satisfied expression in his eyes, at this moment he stretched out his hand and said:

"Mr. Guo, hello, I'm Chen Shufen!"

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A few days later, Hua Twelve appeared on Hong Kong Island and signed a contract with Huaxing Company. What is puzzling is that he signed a contract not with a singer or songwriter, but with a band. There are three tentative members of the band, and he is currently the only one. , the band name is 'The Avengers'!
Because he is still in school, he signed a very loose contract with Hua Xing, and agreed with the company that the company will be downgraded to 'Avengers Band' to release at least one album every year, and the time will be determined by Hua Twelve himself.

The reason why there is such a loose contract is that Hua Twelve gave Leslie several classic songs from later generations, namely "Mouse Loves Rice", "Two Butterflies", "Little Apple", "The Most Dazzling folk-custom'.
Well, it's not these few songs, otherwise Zhang Guorong sang Little Apple, Hua Twelve couldn't even imagine this scene, Hua Xing executives could chase him three blocks with a machete.

Among the songs that Hua Shier took out, two were the classic songs "I" and "Love in the Past" that Leslie sang himself in the future, and the remaining two songs were the classic choices of "Ten Years" and "Exaggerated" by Rebirth ', sorry Ethan, borrow two songs from Parallel World.

Zhang Guorong and Chen Shufen were very surprised by these songs. As people in the industry, they can naturally hear that they are all classics, and even a single song can be used as the title song of an album. .

As for how to arrange these songs, Hua Twelfth said that as long as you are happy, he will not participate. As for the compensation for the songs, he has clearly written in the previous letter. He does not ask for money, signing is a condition. The second condition is to ask Huaxing Company to help send him to the United States.

It's not that Hua Twelve is stupid, but that writing songs in this day and age really doesn't make any money. A master like Huihuang can write a song for only 82 Hong Kong dollars. The first adds up to just three thousand seven hundred and five.

Taking it back to the mainland these years is equivalent to the income of skilled workers for five or six years at that time, but for Hua Shier, it is of no use at all. If he wants to spend this money, he might as well go to a casino or save the storage space. Take out more than a dozen spare gold bars in the store and exchange them for money.

He went to the United States with other plans, and the plans were very big.

The plane took off from Hong Kong Island, and Leslie was sitting next to Hua Twelve. It was not his invitation, but Huaxing Company attached great importance to Zhang Guorong's album and decided to record this album in the United States. .

Originally decided to go to Seattle, but Leslie knew that Hua Shier was going to New York, so he discussed with Chen Shufen and changed the album to New York recording.

Although Leslie has only known Hua Shier for a short time, he thinks that the two are very close, because the two songs "Silence is Golden" and "I" seem to have sung to his heart.

So now Leslie regards Hua Shishi as a confidant, or as a younger brother. He changed his route to New York this time just to see what this younger brother is doing mysteriously. Of course, he himself said that this is not curiosity. but care.

Hua Twelve really wanted to tell him that curiosity killed the cat, brother, you can easily be silenced like this.

Simply put, he didn't intend to hide what he did in New York this time. If it happened, it would shock the world and spread the word, so if Leslie is willing to follow, let him follow.

What's more, Hua Twelve was short of money for what he was going to do. Since Leslie was willing to follow, he could only let him pay in advance, and promised to pay him back later.

Leslie didn't care about money, and he agreed immediately without blinking his eyes.

After getting off the plane, Hua Twelve took Leslie directly to a law firm, and then took the hired white lawyer named Jim straight to the notary office. Some Asians would be made things difficult for them. A white lawyer will save you a lot of trouble.

After coming out of the notary office, Lawyer Jim and Leslie looked at Hua Twelve's eyes in astonishment. The former held Hua Twelve's hand and said:

"Sir, serving you is the glory of my legal career. My name will be famous all over the world with you. You must leave the follow-up questions to me. I will handle all related questions for you for free!"

Leslie said convincingly: "Oh my god, what did you do just now? You really registered the sun, are they fools? They really gave you the sun!"

Jim corrected with a smile: "Sir, I want to remind you that everything my client has done is legal and protected by the laws of the United Nations and the United States!"

That's right, Hua Twelve came to the United States to register the sun. From just now, the sun has legally belonged to his private property.

This matter has been done in later generations. In fact, it is not just the sun. As early as 1980, the American Hope discovered that the "Outer Space Treaty" passed by the United Nations General Assembly in 1966 had a big loophole, and then he passed the law to put the solar system All other planets except the earth are registered as their own property together with the moon.

After that, he easily achieved financial freedom by selling land including the moon and several other major planets.

Of course, those who bought lunar land would not actually go there, and would only get the lunar land transfer letter issued by Hope, but this transfer letter is protected by law.

In 2010, Spanish female lawyer Duran, inspired by Hope's deeds, also found a loophole in the Outer Space Treaty. Although the treaty stipulates that no country has the ownership of the planet, it does not restrict individuals.

Therefore, Duran took advantage of this loophole and successfully notarized as the owner of the sun at the Spanish certification office. Then the female lawyer began to sue various countries for the payment of the sun usage fee. The sun re-bought it back.

It was too late for Hua Twelve to register the moon, so he decided to register the sun. That Spanish woman is too useless. Do you really think the sun belongs to her? It belongs to Huaxia. Have you never heard of Donghuang Taiyi? Twelve nicknames are called Taiyi
Hearing that Jim said that he would serve him for free, Hua Twelve smiled. No one is a fool. Some lawyers in the United States often handle cases that cause social sensations for free. It is not charity, but for the sake of fame. Earn more money.

This is what Jim has in mind now. He helped Huashier to register Sun. Such a sensational news must also make Jim's law firm famous in the United States.

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Of course Jim, I'm going to sue the U.S. government and pass the law to make them pay the sunshine usage fee. After the U.S. pays the money, I will sue other countries."

Jim's eyes lit up, as if he saw the day when he became famous in the world, he smiled and said: "It's my honor, I will fight for your best interests, sir!"

Hua Shier left the United States and returned to Hong Kong Island, and Jim, with his authorization, began to prepare materials to sue the US government.

In fact, Hua Twelve never thought that the U.S. government would take the money. What he expected was that, like the Spanish female lawyer, the United Nations would provide a sum of money to buy Sun back.

When he left Hong Kong Island and returned to the mainland, he made an agreement with Chen Shufen that the 'Avengers' would release an album in the second half of the year, and he flew back to the capital from Hong Kong Island.

Back at school, Hua Twelve began to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge, and made up all the lessons that had been missed these days.

After self-study that day, it was already dark outside. When I walked out of the teaching building, I saw lights and festoons on the campus. There were laughing students everywhere. Some were singing, some were dancing, and there was a buddy with pustules all over his face and long hair reaching his shoulders. In the cheers of a group of girls, a poem about 'pit and line' was recited.

It was only after Hua Twelve inquired that it was the May [-]th Youth Day. Seeing that there was free beer, he also went up and bought a bottle, not to mention that the beer tastes really good in this era.

At a glance, he saw a big drinker lying on the seat of the gazebo, and after a closer look, it was Wang Xiaomo, who posed in the shape of a sleeping Buddha, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing Wang Xiaomo's appearance, Hua Shier immediately remembered that this was a plot, and it was because of this encounter that he reunited with Su Lingfang, so he immediately walked over and called out:
"Old King?"

This may sound like a curse, but Hua Twelve can swear to God that this is what Wang Xiaomo asked his classmates to call him that day in the mortuary. Although he later changed his name to Wang Lao, but he is honest. I can't change it for a while.

After a sound, Wang Xiaomo reacted, and directly turned on the state of big flowers, spraying all over the ground.

Hua Twelfth shook his head, walked over and took the other party's waistband in one hand, carrying Pharaoh like a bag, and left. The weather in early May is still a bit cold, if you really want to sleep here for a night, you will get sick if you are not sick Come.

Walking to the entrance of the mortuary of the college, he knocked on the door. After a while, an old man opened the door. Hua Twelve pointed to Wang Xiaomo who was carrying him: "Master, this kid drank too much. I'll bring him back. Where can I put him?" ?”

The uncle waved his hand: "Go in and send it to the morgue"

Hua Twelve was startled, the old man is too cruel, he is still alive.
As a result, the uncle took a breath and added:
"next door!"

Okay, not so out of breath.

Hua Twelve carried Wang Xiaomo inside, and was about to send him back to the house when he saw that the guy had vomited all over his clothes, so he simply lifted him to the bathroom and put him on the cart where the body was bathed. After putting it on, he took off his shirt and threw it into the pool, then took a basin of cold water and poured half of it over.

Shocked by the cold water, Wang Xiaomo sat up and was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses and shouted: "What? Are you looking for a beating!"

Hua Twelve poured the remaining half of the basin of water over to let him calm down completely.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Xiaomo, who had changed into dry clothes, drank hot water tremblingly, complaining:

"You're so stupid, I'm awake and you're still splashing, if I catch a cold, it's yours!"

As he spoke, he suddenly asked, "Oh, do I know you? Why do you look familiar!"

Hua Twelve smiled and reminded: "I filled out a body donation form for you, the one that helped you live forever, you don't have to thank me, thank you for being heretics!"

"Hey, I'm just saying who is so hurt, you definitely did it on purpose just now!"

Wang Xiaomo obviously remembered what happened before, and immediately became anxious, but when he stood up, considering the difference in strength between the two, he sat back awkwardly, but still looked at Hua Twelve angrily.

Hua Twelve pointed to the guitar hanging on the wall and asked, "You can also play the piano?"

Hearing this tone, Wang Xiaomo was not happy: "Hey, you can call it anything. Have you heard of the first rock band in Beijing, the Taipingtian Band? I am here as a part-time job, and music is the main business!"

Hua Twelve nodded: "Oh, the mortuary band, it's just right for the occasion!"

Wang Xiaomo said with a dejected face: "Sincerely, isn't it, Taipingtian, not just."

Hua Shishi said impatiently: "I see, the mortuary is not God, so why do I play the violin, remember to call me when you need a performance later, just pay the labor fee!"

After he finished speaking, he walked out. The morgue is next door. Although he is not afraid, why stay here if there is nothing to do.

Then I heard Wang Xiaomo's words from behind: "Hey, real grandson!"

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　Thanks: brother 08a for the reward, thanks for the support of brothers who pay 200 yuan for a pack of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended votes, and thanks for the brothers who read books and collected them, thank you.

　　
　
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