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Chapter 35 Eat half a year's salary

Wang Shuo, Ye Jing, and Feng Xiaogang, the big bosses of later generations, have not yet risen.

Even Wang Shuo was working honestly in a pharmaceutical company at this time.

Wang Shuo was a very forthright man, a bit like a scholar who regarded money as dirt. In the past, most of his guests were entertained by him.

But at this time, I didn’t have any money in my pocket, so I couldn’t speak forcefully.

Especially when I saw Ma Du ordered such a large table of dishes.

Seeing that Zhang Junping insisted on treating him, Wang Shuo followed suit and said, "Ma'er, don't argue!

Let Brother Zhang treat you today, and we will treat you another day!

Brothers don’t just live together for a day, we have a long way to go!”

After being reminded by Wang Shuo and Ye Jing, Ma Du also woke up.

I was overstimulated today and ordered so many dishes at once.

Completely beyond his spending power.

One hundred and eighty yuan, I can bear it with gritted teeth, more than three hundred or four hundred yuan, half a year's salary for one person.

He, Wang Shuo, and Ye Jing probably wouldn't be able to get it together.

"Okay! Then next time you can't fight with me, otherwise brothers won't be able to do anything!" Ma Du said with a polite remark and sat down.

"Next time, if you ask me to rob you, I won't rob you either!" Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

After a while, the waiter brought up two bottles of vodka on a tray.

Zhang Junping took the bottle first and filled it up for Ma Du, Wang Shuo and others.

"Brothers, let's agree first that I am allergic to alcohol, so I can only toast my brothers with tea instead of wine!"

"Really or not?"

"Do you still have this disease?"

Everyone looked in disbelief.

"Brother Ma, we brothers haven't gotten along for a day, can I lie to you?

That's it, I'll leave it at that. Whenever you see me drinking from now on, you can come up and slap me in the face, and I promise not to say a word!"

Zhang Junping had already talked about it for this reason, and the few people in Madu couldn't let Zhang Junping drink anymore.

Of course Zhang Junping is not really allergic to alcohol. This was also the excuse he was forced to use in his previous life.

In his last life, Zhang Junping did not drink. He was a craftsman and relied on his craftsmanship to make a living. He was afraid that alcohol would paralyze his nerves and shorten his professional life.

In this life, I don’t even dare to drink, not only for fear of numbing my nerves, but also for fear of speaking the truth after drinking.

Although Zhang Junping did not drink, which made everyone feel a little regretful, they had a great conversation and were very happy to meet Zhang Junping, a young brother who speaks well and is open-minded in his work.

Zhang Junping ordered a glass of juice and sipped it slowly. It was quite interesting to listen to a group of future generations of big guys bragging.

Especially as someone who has experienced Zhang Junping, these words may seem like bragging now, but all the big guys in later generations have practiced them one by one.

Who doesn’t have a lovely wife and concubine, lives in a mansion in a mansion, or a courtyard in the second ring road? Who doesn’t have hands cramping from counting money?

"Brother, you are not bad, you have a good temper towards your brother!

From now on...if anything happens in Beijing, I'll look for my brother. I won't talk about walking sideways in Sijiu City, but if anyone dares to bully my brother...No!" Wang Shuo drank too much and put his arms around Zhang Junping's shoulders and kept talking.

"Brother Wang, I am very happy to meet some brothers today. With my brothers protecting me, brothers will not be alone in Beijing in the future!" Zhang Junping kept a smile on his face and responded to Wang Shuo's words.

Generally speaking, you can only listen to one-third of what you say when you are drunk, but you can listen to seven percent of what Wang Shuo says.

Wang Shuo is a very particular person, generous and loyal.

The first gathering of Zhang Junping, Wang Shuo, Feng Xiaogang and other future generations of bigwigs ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

Everyone made an appointment to meet again next time, and then left.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Junping simply rode to Wangfujing Neighborhood Committee.

Hurry up and rent that shop to save yourself a lot of sleepless nights.

This time, Zhang Junping had a letter of introduction and rented the shop easily.

Maybe it was the discount Zhang Junping promised to the neighborhood committee staff in the morning that played a role, or maybe it was the work-study program of Zhang Junping's college students that played a role.

Anyway, the Wangfujing Neighborhood Committee not only rented the shop to him, but also gave him a huge discount.

Signed a three-year contract.

There is no need to pay the rent annually, and no deposit is required. You only need to pay the current month's rent to the neighborhood committee at the end of each month.

Moreover, the rent is not two hundred, but one hundred and fifty yuan.

Zhang Junping was naturally grateful to Aunt Wang who handled the matter.

However, the neighborhood committee did not agree to the collapsed shop that Zhang Junping wanted to buy.

It wasn't a direct refusal, it was just that they didn't dare to make the decision to sell it to Zhang Junping without precedent.

However, with Aunt Wang's efforts, the leaders of the neighborhood committee agreed and reported to their superiors for instructions.

After setting up the store, everything is ready and all we need is the east wind!

As for wood, this is easier. Zhang Junping has the work-study certificate issued by the school and can go to the wood factory to buy it at any time.

As long as the eldest brother-in-law and others come over, the furniture store can be opened.

Zhang Junping spent a day finishing these trivial matters, and then devoted himself to the study of the ancient furniture craftsmanship of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Craftsmanship always makes people obsessed, and Zhang Junping once again fell into a state of madness.

I spent all my time studying the structure and decorative techniques of ancient furniture from the Ming and Qing Dynasties every day.

It wasn't until the old lady called him to temporarily stop his research that Zhang Junping discovered that school had already started.

When school started, the old lady was kicked out of the courtyard by Zhang Junping.

Although the old lady was reluctant to part with him, in her words, young people should have their own world and social circle.

What's the point of staying with her old lady all day long?

Zhang Junping could only move back to the student dormitory from the courtyard.

The other six familiar and unfamiliar roommates in the dormitory have returned. When Zhang Junping entered, several big brothers were talking about their summer vacation experiences.

College students in the 1980s had a wide age range.

They range from eighteen or nineteen to twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, and there are quite a few who are married and have children.

"Zhang Junping, I heard that you didn't go home during the summer vacation and stayed in Beijing for a work-study program? How about it?"

The person who asked the question was Dai Changyuan, a 28-year-old Xi'an eldest brother, the oldest in the dormitory.

This eldest brother is already the father of three children, yet he still has the ambition to go to college and is admitted to a top domestic key university like CAFA. This persistence and perseverance cannot but be admired.

"Brother Dai, Brother Liu, Brother Yang, Brother Li, Brother Zhuang, Brother Zhou..." Zhang Junping greeted everyone in a circle before answering Dai Changyuan's question.

"It's not bad! I rented a house, then found some broken wood, made my own folding chairs and sold them in the market!

I can still earn enough money for food and rent!" Zhang Junping briefly talked about his summer vacation experience.

There is no mention of studying ancient furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"Zhang Junping, do you know how to be a carpenter?"

"It's not bad! Didn't I say before that when Dean Yang was working in our village, he taught many people the carpentry craft!

I also learned a little bit!" Zhang Junping said with a shy smile.

It's not that Zhang Junping intentionally exposed his relationship with Yang Mingde, but his predecessor had already vomited all about his relationship with Yang Mingde.


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