Chapter 20

After finishing the meal, Comrade Lao Gu insisted on asking Gu Han to play another game. He couldn't stand being tricked by Gu Han, a beginner, and said harshly.

"It's all your mother's fault. I already saw the first move in the game just now."

"Come on, come on, we must have another plate."

Gu Han didn't have much to do, so he accompanied Comrade Lao Gu to do two more ashtrays. As expected, Lao Gu accidentally knocked over the ashtray the first time.

"Let's start over again. Who put the ashtray here?"

The second time I took out my cell phone from my pocket, I didn't care whether it rang or not.

"Hello? Old Liu? Tell me, is this matter so urgent? I have to go there now."

"Okay, okay, I'm done with you. I was playing chess with my son, and I almost beat him to pieces."

He put his cell phone in his pocket and picked up his coat from the sofa.

"Well, I'm going out for a while."

"Son, I didn't lose. There's something really urgent at work. If you don't believe it, just put the chessboard out and we'll continue the game when I get back."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw a smoke bomb at Lao Zhang who was washing pots in the kitchen. "Old Zhang, the table in the living room is quite dusty. Shouldn't it be wiped off?"

Gu Han smiled and said nothing, put away the chessboard, and wiped the coffee table in the living room with a rag before Lao Zhang could kill him.

Why didn't you realize that your father likes green tea before?He must have used this trick a thousand and eight hundred times.

Anyway, quite skilled.

Gu Han returned to the bedroom, turned on the computer, and searched online.

The word "novel" is actually a hot word on the home page of the Internet, in short video TV series.In an era when variety entertainment has not yet fully developed, reading novels is basically a mainstream entertainment item.

The number of clicks on XX Academy, XX Post Bar, and XX Forum is terrifyingly high, and the usage rate is higher than that of some search websites.

Gu Han, the forum with the highest ranking, typed a few words skillfully.

"Create author name: Stop updating for one day, okay?"

"Establishing the book title: Fighting in the Sky."

"Publish a chapter: The Power of Fighting, three sections."

Relying on his general memory, he made up some random things. In less than an hour, Gu Han uploaded three chapters of copycat fighting.

In this era when the break-up trend and the grandfather trend have not yet appeared, it is almost not difficult to predict that this copycat version of myself will soon become famous.

However, it cannot be regarded as an event with 100% probability. Putting money in several banks at the same time can offset part of the harm caused by the financial crisis.

The same applies to your career. If you cling to a rope around the Olympic Games, you will easily be hanged. If you hold on to a few more ropes, your death will be more interesting.

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

Several new QQ messages arrived in QQ, and Gu Han glanced at them casually.

From "Brother"

"Brother! Get my sister's QQ phone number back quickly."

"If I can't pull it back, my life will be lost."

"That's right, don't tell him, I asked you to pull him back..."

The message was lost halfway through, and Bai Zhong was probably going to suffer a lot today.

But what he said was reasonable, and he took Bai Zhirou 13.

Now that we are Party A, how can we just randomly add Party A to the blacklist?This is a blasphemy against Gu Han's professional ethics.

People can't at least not do it for face, not even money.

Pulling Bai Zhirou's contact information out of his blacklist, Gu Changan saw the QQ messages flashing again, thinking that it was Bai Zhirou who said hello, so he didn't need to worry about it.

We will leave for Jiangbei the day after tomorrow. In order to be responsible to Party A, we should first investigate the industrial layout of Jiangbei City and make preliminary preparations and production plans for the surrounding areas of the Olympic Games. "Jiangbei City is a major light industrial province in the north. It produces mostly literary and artistic products, clothes and pirated CDs."

“The level of mechanization is high and the factory is highly finished.”

After roughly browsing the entire web page, Gu Han could make out a few words.

The level of piracy is high!
It is clearly stated on the website that as long as you bring a sample, we are guaranteed to make an exact replica for you.

If you have Apple Six, I will dare to produce Banana Six, ensuring that the appearance is exactly the same, and you can experience the consumption of 300 Yuan with 3000 Yuan.

If it were left to future generations, Gu Han would definitely not believe it. You get what you pay for, and the truth is that you get what you pay for.

But this is [-]. Sometimes the genuine CDs you buy are not as clear as the pirated ones. Your genuine Chanel may not smell as good as the pirated ones.

The first group of geniuses in China who failed to start a business have unanimously found a way. There is no hope for their brains to create original works, and they can still copy them.

These big guys shine on the path they are good at.

As a result, a famous joke was made in the following years.

A certain CEO of Apple came to my country's famous Huaqiangbei and couldn't tell which one was produced by his company?
Before leaving, I took a bunch of samples with me to conduct reverse research.

Gu Han quickly identified several manufacturers to inspect on the Internet. There was nothing special about them. They were close to the train station and their contact information was written on the website.

The QQ avatar was flashing again, so Gu Han simply ignored it. There was nothing interesting to see in the middle of the night. His experience in taking care of Han was nothing more than three messages.

"I feel so lonely at home alone. Brother, do you want to come out for a drink?"

"Help me like the QQ news, the first one, like it, please, please."

"Hurry up and log in to www.CC.com. The sexy dealer will deal the cards online. Please don't disturb anyone under 18 years old."

I had a phone call with my sister who was far away in Jiangbei City, and the person on the phone seemed a little surprised to learn that Gu Han was going there alone.

After refusing several times, the old lady still booked a ticket for Gu Han. There was only one reason: she was afraid that Gu Han would not be able to find the station without taking the train.

Facts have proved that the elder sister definitely knows Gu Han very thoroughly.

Gu Han went home during the summer vacation of his first year in college. Because he couldn't figure out the difference between the East Station and the West Station, and he was embarrassed to ask for directions, he missed the station and spent the whole night in the train station toilet.

Thinking about it now, I still miss myself a little bit.

Gu Han fell into a deep sleep in his imagination. When he woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. If his bladder had not been able to bear it and started to call the police, Gu Han could have slept for another four or five hours.

The adult world is like never getting enough eight hours of sleep.

I don’t know when it started, but it seems that sleeping for eight hours as an adult is already a serious crime that can be punished.

Both father and mother have gone to work. There is a bowl of millet porridge on the dining table, which is carefully arranged, but it is not very pretty.

Gu Han took a taste and found it was slightly sour. Comrade Lao Zhang's heavy love seemed to have expired.

There were several steamed dumplings in the pot, and Gu Han had even connected the distilled water. Even the plug of the induction cooker was plugged into the socket. All Gu Han had to do was turn on the stove.

"So happy!"

Gu Han sighed inexplicably, how annoying it was in high school, because his mother had to control even these little things, and he just felt like his life was trapped in a cage.

Now think about it, my mother has suffered so much from worrying about it.

Gu Han still didn't heat up the steamed dumplings, so he grabbed two of them and stuffed them into his mouth. If it was cold, it would be cool. As long as he didn't eat it to death, why bother?

He took out his mobile phone conveniently.

Seventeen missed calls? ? ? ?

Qin Longfei hit seven, Bai Zhirou hit five, Yang Tianxin hit four, and Jian Zhouyue hit one?
Aren’t these people going to set up a stall?

OK?
"Hello, Long Fei?"

"Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

(End of this chapter)

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