When he opened his eyes, Zhang Heng looked at the time and saw that less than an hour had passed. He stood up and moved his body, assumed a posture of bending a bow to shoot at the sun, and fired a few false strings. He couldn't help but think that maybe the body in reality
You can practice more with the small bow used by primitive women.
He didn't go to work this afternoon, so he had a lot of time at his disposal. He went downstairs and wrote down the telephone number for the broadband installation on the wall, then rode his bicycle to the market. He didn't know much about computers, and naturally he didn't know the price either.
He always sees valuables in his eyes.
It was not appropriate to go to Ou Ya for help at this time, because at first he said that he had something to do in the afternoon, and after thinking about it, he called Fu Mei. He had only known a few people since he arrived in the city, and he had no choice.
"I said Zhang Heng, why are you calling me at this time? It's already past time to treat me to a treat." Fu Mei's crisp voice came from the other side of the phone.
Zhang Heng knew that he could not persuade Fu Mei, so he stopped worrying about the treat and said directly: "Fu Mei, I would like to ask how much the next computer will cost. I want to buy a computer myself."
"Buying a computer? Are you sure?" Fu Mei's voice was a little strange.
Zhang Heng was confused and asked: "Yes, I want to buy a computer myself."
Unexpectedly, Fu Mei joked: "Could it be that the most romantic thing you can think of is to chat slowly with your squad leader?"
"What romance are you talking about? I don't understand." Zhang Heng replied honestly.
The person on the phone pondered for a moment, and this time he said cheerfully: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to buy a computer, and help you install the Kuoku software."
Zhang Heng actually made the call because he had this intention, and quickly replied: "Thank you Fu Mei, I'll be right over now."
"No, you can go directly to the computer city and wait for me downstairs. Can you find a place at XXX, South Section 2 of the First Ring Road?" Fu Mei said.
The route on the map immediately flashed in Zhang Heng's mind, and he nodded: "Well, I will be there in half an hour."
"Okay, I'll drive over later and we'll talk in person."
"I'll drive here too, let's set off now." After saying that, Zhang Heng hung up the phone, got on his bicycle and set off.
Fu Mei looked at the phone in shock. Did she hear it wrong just now? Zhang Heng actually said he would drive there? And he still had money to buy a computer. Is this?
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The city is very particular, and there are special bicycle lanes. Although the safety is guaranteed, it seriously affects his performance. There are too many bicycles on the road during the day, but it is better to ride faster at night.
The map of Chengdu is easy to remember. There are only three circles in total, divided into three loops. As long as you have a little sense of direction, you can reach your destination no matter what. The fastest route flashed in Zhang Heng's mind and he was speeding.
In the future, he can also build in the original space according to the map of Chengdu. This is something that is readily available. He can just move it in. He just doesn't know how big the original space is. Can Cuckoo and the others learn to ride a bicycle?
I was thinking wildly, and when I came back to my senses, I arrived at my destination. It happened to be not far from the monitor's university. I would go there and have a look when I find a day. Maybe the monitor also had this idea, so I would probably meet him in advance.
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As soon as he parked his bicycle and paid fifty cents, Zhang Heng always had some change with him to prepare for three emergencies.
He looked at the door of the computer city, but there was no figure of Fu Mei, and there was no caller ID on his mobile phone. It seemed that he was early, but he didn't like to rush others, so he stood at the door and waited quietly. The time was not difficult.
,because he has daydreaming**.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I felt someone tapping me on the shoulder. This time Zhang Heng did not attack the person rashly because he could smell the familiar smell, the fragrance of orchids. When he turned around, he saw that it was Fu Mei who was here.
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"Why are you standing here so stupidly? Why don't you go in for a walk now that you're here?" Fu Mei asked aloud.
Zhang Heng wanted to say, "Didn't you ask me to wait downstairs?" But the words turned into, "No, I just arrived."
"Hexi, this is the first time I realize that you are quite a gentleman. Let's go up to the fourth floor and I will help you choose a good computer." Fu Mei's smile did not diminish.
"Fu Mei, thank you very much. Please make a special trip." Zhang Heng said this very sincerely.
Fu Mei responded: "You are so beautiful. I originally planned to buy some more computers for the company today, but I just stopped by."
Zhang Heng scratched his head and didn't answer, but he remembered the favor and Fu Mei helped him again.
Fu Mei wore a pair of yellow waist pants and a white close-fitting shirt today. She looked very tall. Zhang Heng wore ordinary and simple jeans and a plaid shirt. His face was slightly cold and handsome. He no longer knew how to act in front of other outsiders.
Feeling restrained, the two of them walked together, which actually caused people to turn heads.
Fu Mei whispered: "Yes, you should have this facial expression. It's best to be colder. Being shy will only expose your character and make people feel easy to bully."
As soon as Zhang Heng heard this, he felt something was wrong. What does it mean that he is easy to bully after revealing his personality? Is there something wrong with his personality? He didn't feel that anyone had bullied him. But he didn't ask any questions at this time.
Because he has been attracted by the dazzling array of electronic products, LCD computers, which he considers to be high-end products, can be seen everywhere, and there are even many notebook computers turned on and placed on the counter for customers to try out at will.
When he scanned the price on the label, Zhang Heng couldn't help but asked: "Fu Mei, why are computers so cheap?"
"Cheap?" Fu Mei was speechless. It would have been nothing to say otherwise, but it was Zhang Heng who actually said that a computer worth several thousand yuan was cheap. She replied angrily: "It's still cheap for a few thousand yuan, then."
How expensive do you think computers can be?"
Zhang Heng scratched his head and replied: "That's not right. Our school leader said that it cost more than 600,000 yuan to build a computer room. There are only more than 40 computers in our school's computer room. Doesn't that one cost 15,000 yuan?"
, and it’s not an LCD screen.”
Fu Meijiao smiled and said: "That's because the leaders of your school are corrupt. Now the average home LCD computer only costs about three thousand yuan. Regardless of the configuration, it can be cheaper. It's just an LCD screen. A 21-inch one costs several hundred yuan."
You can buy it for just 1 yuan.”
Zhang Heng felt that his view on prices had been impacted again, and he immediately realized that it was no wonder that he could use a computer alone in the club. It turned out that computers outside were so cheap. Of course, it was only relative to his previous computer values.
At this time, Fu Mei added: "But maybe your school leaders are telling the truth. In the past, a broken computer cost about 20,000 yuan, but now electronic products are being updated very quickly, and low-end products have become popular..."
Zhang Heng listened to Fu Mei's explanation and gained a lot of experience. The high school was rebuilt from the former People's Commune and it was far away from the town. He had never had access to electronic products before. Today was the first time he saw a real laptop.
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"Fu Mei, is a laptop expensive? I want to buy a laptop." The main reason is that I can take it to school for use after school starts, but the desktop is difficult to move and it is difficult to carry it back on a bicycle.
"The prices are about the same, and some are cheaper than the desktop ones. Come on, go upstairs and I'll take you to have a good look. That's a store opened by my friend. I'll give you a discounted price. By the way, do you have enough money?"
Fu Mei asked casually.
"That's enough, I've brought enough. I brought 20,000 yuan." Zhang Heng said honestly. Because he came here to estimate the price of goods in the past, he brought some more money. He didn't ask his mother to buy a computer before, but he just considered it.
Computers are too expensive. Now that I think about it, they only cost about 3,000 yuan. The family can definitely afford it, because now Yeerba can bring nearly 1,000 yuan in income to the family a day.
"Phew!" Fu Mei laughed out loud, and was also surprised that Zhang Heng was so rich. This was so different from her previous impression that she couldn't help but become curious about Zhang Heng's family. What kind of environment could create such an unusual personality for him?
She has a good personality and can bring 20,000 yuan to buy a computer. She is also very frugal in daily life. When we first met, she didn’t even have a mobile phone. After work, she taught her how to pay.
Wait, Fu Mei suddenly asked: "Zhang Heng, did you just say on the phone that you would drive here?"
Zhang Heng scratched his head and explained: "I followed your words and made a mistake. I came here on a bicycle, a bicycle."
Well, Fu Mei went a little crazy and couldn't help but joke: "Since you can bring 20,000 to buy a computer, don't you know how to add some money to buy an ordinary car to drive?"
Zhang Heng paused and asked: "Is it possible to buy a small car for tens of thousands of yuan now?"
Fu Mei shook her head, becoming even more curious about Zhang Heng's family, and said angrily: "When you learn how to surf the Internet, you can check it out yourself. I'm not from the same generation as you, so I can't tell you clearly."
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