Chapter 94 When You Are Old!

Zhuang Shufen said suddenly: "Hey, I remembered, is that the one you said before that your brain is not good?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Fang Yi was instantly happy, and Zhao Wanqiu, who was beside him, couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

Zhang Chao is actually quite amusing and rather stunned. In the words of later generations, he is a foolish critic.

When I was a child, I was harassed by Fang Yi in various ways, but I didn't learn the lesson every time. The next day I wiped away my tears and continued to trouble Zhao Wanqiu, and then I was beaten by Fang Yi.

But that's fine, if Zhang Chao is really the kind of person with deep thoughts and scheming, then Fang Yi would not feel comfortable using him.

After collecting the money, Zhuang Shufen locked the door of the store, and the group walked out of the commercial building talking and laughing.

Back home, took a cold shower, Fang Yi habitually turned on the computer and connected to the Internet.

This habit is "one, two, seven" developed in a previous life, and it can't be changed for a while.

Continue to connect to the Internet, then go surfing, otherwise the stream will be wasted.

First, after opening Wanwang, Fang Yi checked the situation of the domain name trading market.

Ah, very good!

Compared with the previous days, the price of domain names has risen by 50% again.

Fang Yi recalled the time when the domain name collapsed in the previous life. In two months at most, his own domain name must be sold. Otherwise, beyond this time, the bubble in the domain name market will be punctured. At that time, let alone 18 million, it is unknown whether it can be sold for 1,000 yuan.

That is to say, after two months, no matter how much money someone pays, he must sell it.

After all, earning a little less is still countless times better than smashing it into your own hands.

After forking off Wanwang, he went to Xici Hutong and Tianya Forum again.

At this moment, the Tianya Forum already has a taste of later generations, and various gossip posts are emerging one after another.

After reading the post with interest for a while, Fang Yi closed the laptop and went to sleep.

In the next few days, although Fang Yi did not need to continue coding, he still lived a fulfilling day.

Since the business had just opened, the business was extremely hot a few days ago, so during the day, Zhao Wanqiu and Zhao went to the store to help, and in the evening, the two of them went to the Nanmen Street Night Market to set up a stall.

In my spare time, I send text messages with my little girlfriend to chat about college life.

The days went by like this, and unknowingly came to August 27th.

Tomorrow, Fang Yi and Zhao Wanqiu are going to report to school.

The booth on Nanmen Street was completely handed over to Li Dacheng and Zhang Chao last night.

The night market on Nanmen Street is long enough, 500 to 600 meters long, with two people one south and one north. The huge flow of people is enough to digest two dollar store stalls.

Although Jiangzhen City is only a small third- and fourth-tier city, it still has a population of more than three million. In addition to the surrounding counties, towns and suburbs, there are 800,000 permanent residents in the urban area.

The Nanmen Street Night Market can be said to be the most lively place in Jiangzhen City.

800,000 people still can't digest two small stalls?

What about funny?

So the idea of ​​robbing each other for business is just unfounded.

After completing the handover last night, Zhao Wanqiu divided the money earned from the stall during this period according to the investment ratio.

After erasing the fraction, the total net profit is 86,000 yuan.

According to the previous investment ratio, Zhao Wanqiu got 55,000 yuan, and Fang Yi got 31,000 yuan.

In fact, Fang Yi didn't like this money at all. The reason why he took Zhao Wanqiu to set up a street stall was that he was bored and found something to kill time.

The second is to help Qiu Ge earn some pocket money. After all, if he gives money directly, the little girl will definitely not ask for it.

Third, it can also have the effect of cultivating Zhao Wanqiu and exercise her business ability.

Don't look down on the stalls, everything is from existence to non-existence, from small to big, it cannot be done overnight.

After the money was distributed, the little girl was so happy that she went to the city alone the next day, not knowing what to buy.

In the evening, Fang Yi sat at his desk and surfed the Internet.

At this time, netizens are still very simple, and they say hello to penguin friends, and they are still GG or MM.

Pony Ma also registered the Penguin in women's clothing.

Internet buzzwords are still me pouring, I star.

Translate brother!

At this moment, Zhao Wanqiu's crisp voice sounded outside the living room.

Fang Yi asked without looking up, "Where did you go today?

"Go shopping for gifts!

Zhao Wanqiu said, and came to the door of the bedroom, but the little girl did not come in, but deliberately stuck out a small head...

"gift?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Today doesn't seem to be a holiday, and no one has a birthday.

"Who stipulates that gifts can only be given on holidays and birthdays."

Zhao Wanqiu's Tsundere's nose was very small, and then suddenly he jumped into the bedroom and said with a happy smile: "Dangdangdang! Brother Ze, do you like it?

I saw that she was carrying a huge guitar case in her hand, and in contrast to the guitar case, her figure seemed even more petite.

"You went to the city today just to buy me a guitar?"

"Yes indeed!"

Zhao Wanqiu nodded earnestly and explained, "You used to stare at this guitar when we were shopping, obviously you really like it. Now that I have made some money, I can finally buy it and give it to you."

It turned out that the reason why the little girl wants to make money is for this.

Looking at Zhao Wanqiu with a smile on his face, Fang Yi was filled with emotion for a while.

She took the guitar case from her and slowly opened it, and sure enough, there was a red cotton 1999 commemorative folk guitar lying inside.

Once upon a time, Fang Yi liked this guitar very much, but at the price of more than 5,000 yuan, he successfully persuaded him to quit every time.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wanqiu has always kept it in his heart and helped him fulfill this dream.

Touching the strings, Fang Yi said softly, "Brother Qiu, thank you for your gift, I like it very much!"

Zhao Wanqiu blinked her big eyes and said with a smile, "Brother 2.8, you must play music with this guitar, it must be very nice."

"What do you want to hear?"

Seeing the look of anticipation in her eyes, Fang Yi took out the guitar and held it in his arms, and asked with a smile.

"When you're old!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Wanqiu blurted out.

"good!

Fang Yi nodded, adjusted the tone slightly, and then slowly plucked the strings.

A beautiful and soothing melody, accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, slowly spreads in the house.

"When you're old and your hair is gray

drowsy

When you're old and can't walk

Zhao Wanqiu sat beside him, holding his hands up, his beautiful eyes with a smile, staring at Fang Yi who was playing and singing.

Brother, I hope that when I am old, you can still accompany me.

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