BXBX NOVEL Chapter 568: Domestic event fermentation
Chapter 568: Domestic event fermentation
As soon as this word fell, the phone in my pocket dinged, it was the voice of receiving a text message.
Wei Sheng opened the newsletter and took a look, and saw that Cui Xian had sent it: Arrived?
She groaned, and cracked her fingers on the buttons: it\'s almost there.
Click to send, and then took the corner of the mouth.
The reason why he said he was frustrated in love is because he hung up Cui Xian\'s call that day, and he called back, but he squeezed it and ignored it, and then...
Then there is no more.
I continued to wait, but there was still no reply on the phone. Wei Sheng bit his lower lip, turned out Cui Xian\'s phone and wanted to press to dial, his thumb moved, and finally he turned to the iconic hang-up button, and the screen returned again. Go to the main page, a simple blue display, above it is the time, the battery level, and the date.
If this kind of mobile phone is used in later generations to make a phone call, it will be laughed off by people. It can be called an antique level, but it is nowadays, it is fashionable and full of functions.
Wei Sheng can’t help but miss the smartphones of later generations. Unfortunately, even if he wants to develop it now, the environment of the big era is not allowed. First, there is no wifi, and then there is no 3G. The mobile phone development market can be described as a blank, but for most people In my eyes, it seems that this is the limit of technology, and it is difficult for people\'s imagination to leap again.
For example, in later generations, the concept of handheld computers is difficult to gain popularity now, because computers have not yet been popularized.
Thinking of this, his thoughts flew far away, and even the conversation between Wei Jiefang and Coach Zhang didn\'t even catch his ears.
Until the car stopped in front of a Little Sheep Hot Pot restaurant with northern characteristics.
After getting off the bus, I saw Wei Sheng\'s face full of doubts. Li Qi explained that after today\'s practice, the driving school classmate Wang Ge was inviting guests. Wei Jiefang declined because he wanted to take Wei Sheng home. The coach had agreed to Wei first. Liberation, ready to send Wei Jiefang home before going to dinner.
However, it is snowing now, and the road is not easy to drive. The car is driving on the road like a turtle.
On the way, I received a urging message from Brother Wang. Coach Zhang complained that if he sent Wei Jiefang home first, it would be impossible for him to return within an hour’s drive, and the family would have to end.
Wei Jiefang was also very embarrassed and asked Coach Zhang to put them down and take a taxi back. But the coach wanted to face and was not well-faced by Wei Jiefang. In the end, he had to take Wei Jiefang father and daughter to a place not far away. Hot pot restaurant has the best of both worlds. This is called Wei Jiefang, and then refused, so he agreed.
When Wei Sheng stepped into the hot pot restaurant, there was a smell of mutton in his nose. He turned to look at the heavy snow outside the window. He said that the snow was really not easy to leave. Goodbye, his father was talking and laughing with a few\'classmates\'. There was also some comfort in my heart, saying that after my father moved from Hutai County to Chaonan City, apart from work contacts, there seemed to be no other channels to make friends.
The classmates at that table are sitting at a round table below the TV in the middle of the lobby. There are already two men and a woman sitting on the table, both in their forties.
In the past two years of reform and opening up and economic transformation, many people have made some money in business and bought cars, so there is no shortage of older people to study in driving schools.
The head of the table is a 40-year-old brother Wang named Wang Liang, but even the coaches are called Wang brothers one by one.
The other two, a grandson and a sister Liu, were also classmates whose father learned to drive together.
At first glance at the grandson and sister Liu, Wei Sheng knew that ninety-nine percent of them were working in government units, and they were posing there with a smile.
Brother Wang is a construction engineer who specializes in contracting large-scale construction projects in Chaonan City. Opening a certain bureau director and shutting up a certain office director will bluff everyone in the room for a while, and naturally take him seriously.
He is also the one who treats today.
There are too many people of this kind in society, and you can meet them almost everywhere. After Wei Sheng took his seat, he was not polite. He ordered a plate of fried rice and did not cook meat with them in a big pot. When the fried rice came up, he would just take care of himself. Eat the plate aside.
The TV news broadcasted the chaotic battle in the Philippines, and the screen was forwarded to the live broadcast by the war reporters of the country M. In the news, the female anchor commented in pure Mandarin: "The Secretary-General of the United Nations, Man Jiwen, issued a statement on the 14th. Straightforward crime calls on the Philippine government to immediately restrain illegal guns..."
"You said that the place is really messy, because there are too many smuggled guns!" Brother Wang stretched out his finger and pointed to the TV screen with regret, "Do you know what, I know a friend who is specially selling this thing on the black market? Yes, it is said that once it is shipped to the Philippines, the price has to be doubled!"
Everyone was immediately surprised, Wei Jiefang asked, "Smuggled guns?"
Mystery appeared on Brother Wang\'s face, "You can\'t talk nonsense about this."
Coach Zhang hurriedly grinned and said, "We are not stupid, Brother Wang, please tell us carefully, how much does this gun cost?"
Fang Weisheng couldn\'t help but laugh, and the surname Wang made it clear that he was talking nonsense. How can the realm need to pour guns from the black market outside? Also doubled.
The local soil guns and soil workshops are all overrun, and it is said that the price of dumping from there is almost doubled.
But if I hadn\'t personally walked this experience, how would I know so much? Right now, everyone else on this table is Yunshan Mist. Hearing this as true, it is estimated that Brother Wang himself listened to the wind and rain, blowing Yunshan Mist.
"Let\'s take a look! Brother Wang has to be knowledgeable, brother toast you a glass!" Coach Zhang took the liquor first, and took half of his stomach in one mouthful.
Brother Wang squeezed and waved his hand. He pinched the phone on the side of the wine glass and knocked it gently on the desktop, "If you live to my age, you have the same knowledge."
This brother Wang is at most in his early forties. Except for Coach Zhang, who is in his early thirties, the others are all about his age. This self-effacement is too easy to refute.
Coach Zhang is an insightful, "Old Wei is not as old as you, so he doesn\'t have such insight." No way, the other two students on the table are from government agencies. He knows that Wei Jiefang works in the factory. And Wei Jiefang in this group of people gave him cigarettes and alcohol, naturally picking up this soft pinch at the critical moment.
Brother Wang waved his hand and smiled, drinking alcohol, saying that the posture of educating people can\'t be stopped, "But let me say that the work of old guard is really not good. Now that the environment is so good, it is easy to go to the sea. Just pick up money casually! Or you work in government agencies, holding iron rice bowls, and fishing for oil and water. You must rely on the dead wages in private units."
Wei Jiefang didn\'t refute, he just smiled and nodded. When the phone rang, he glanced around and said to Wei Sheng, "Your mother." He picked up the phone and walked to the side to pick up the phone.
After seeing his cs998, Brother Wang was surprised at first, knowing that the price of this phone is not cheap, and seeing other people staring at Wei Jiefang\'s phone, he wriggled and said, "Why are you still using a domestic mobile phone..."