It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 59

When Zhao Shanhe talked about the past in high school, the faces of Liu Ren, Wang Jian, Zhang Jin, Li Hu, Liu Bo, Zhao Tao, and He Fei in the same dormitory suddenly became a little more smiling, and his words and deeds were obviously relaxed. few.

"I remember one time Brother Tao ran out of toilet paper and asked Brother Bo to bring it for him, but what he got back was sanitary napkins." Li Hu laughed.

"Hahahahaha." Zhao Shanhe and Liu Ren He Fei laughed loudly.

"Brother Xiong used to be very good. He went out to buy supper at night, and when he came back, he ran into the barrier at the gate." Li Hu said.

"I can't help it, I'm too tall, I can't lower my head properly, that time I hit my head full of stars." Zhao Shanhe smiled wryly.

In high school, I ate at five o’clock in the afternoon and studied in the classroom until ten o’clock in the evening. I was so hungry that I had no supper in the school cafeteria, so I had to go out to buy. I either ate cold noodles or barbecued. The lights in the dormitory were turned off at eleven o’clock in the evening. Go fast and hit the barrier.

"Brother Xiong, many classmates are looking at you, including the pretty class monitor." Liu Ren said in a low voice.

"Maybe it's you. In high school, the beautiful class leader liked brother Ren. Everyone knows." Zhao Shanhe teased with a smile.

"Brother Xiong, we have been classmates for several years, but we didn't know you knew martial arts." Li Hu asked doubtfully.

"Practicing martial arts is for strengthening the body, not for showing off. A few years ago, I injured people and paid for them, and killed them and ate peanuts. Even if I knew martial arts, I didn't dare to show it." Zhao Shanhe said seriously.

"That's true." Li Hu nodded.

"Brother Xiong, how much money do you make a month?" He Fei asked.

Zhao Shanhe didn't want to answer such a sensitive topic, and he couldn't avoid it. After a few seconds of silence, he said bluntly: "The music platform and live broadcast platform add up to two to three hundred million a month."

How much is the monthly income? Even if Zhao Shanhe doesn't say it, there are people on the Internet who broke the news. Even if it is not accurate, he can guess seven or eight points.

"You are willing to donate so much money?" Zhang Jin couldn't believe it.

"Money from the entertainment industry comes too easily. If I spend it all by myself, I will inevitably be criticized and donated to build roads and build schools. It can be regarded as accumulating virtue for myself." Zhao Shanhe said in a dignified manner.

"Brother Xiong, I didn't expect you to write songs, and your singing is no worse than that of a singer." Liu Ren said in surprise.

"When I was in college, to pass the time, I taught myself music." Zhao Shanhe said nonsense seriously.

When it was approaching eleven o'clock, the students present went to the self-service hot pot restaurant in groups of three and four.

Buffet hot pot at noon, 59 per person, [-] per person, and there are activities in the afternoon.

In the dormitory where Zhao Shanhe lives, there are a total of eight people sitting at one table.

During the meal, one classmate after another came to their table with wine glasses.

"Sorry, I'm driving, so I can't drink." Zhao Shanhe apologized.

"Brother Xiong, I'll drink, you can do whatever you want." Xia Kuan didn't care.

When he was in high school, the other party didn't say a few words to him, but Zhao Shanhe was disgusted with being so polite to him now. Thinking of being with his classmates, he could only hold up the tea with a forced smile, and took a few sips casually.

"Brother Xiong, can you lend me some money?" Xia Kuan asked cheekily.

Hearing this, the students around all looked over.

"You have a house and a car, and you borrow money from me?" Zhao Shanhe didn't directly refuse.

"Brother Xiong, I have a cousin who works as a sales manager at the Sihuan Automobile Factory. I want to rent a place to sell cars and I still have a shortfall of 150 million yuan. Can you lend me a few months?" Xia Kuan said in an orderly manner. .

"Before I got married, let alone more than 100 million yuan, even if it was several million yuan, I can lend it to you. I am married now, and the bank card is in the hands of my wife. I only have pocket money of 5000 yuan a month." Zhao Shanhe Pretending to be helpless.

Being single has the advantages of being single, and being single has the advantage of being single.

It is normal for a married man to be in charge of money by his wife.

"Brother Xiong, it's fine if you don't borrow it, there's no need to make such an excuse." Xia Kuan was a little annoyed.

"Believe it or not, many married men suffer financially." Zhao Shanhe laughed at himself.

The classmate's family has difficulties. Based on the classmate's idea, he can help some.

For example, a classmate's family member is seriously ill and has no money for medical treatment, even if he donates tens of millions, he won't frown.

Zhao Shanhe didn't have to think about or agree to borrowing money to do business.

In his opinion, money is easy to come by, and he certainly doesn't know how to cherish it.

Zhao Shanhe has a deep understanding that it is too easy to make money, and when he donates money, he will not feel sad.

In the three years of high school, a classmate who didn't say a few words asked him to borrow more than 100 million yuan, and he was not brain-deficient.

He easily lent the money to Xia Kuan, and the rest of the students asked him to borrow money, did he borrow it?Or not to borrow?

After a meal, Zhao Shanhe was very depressed. Some students missed his money, and some students missed him.

There are also some students, perhaps because they don't want to be gossiped by others, or maybe they are pretending to be arrogant, and never talked to him from the beginning to the end.

There are thousands of people, and no one is the same!
"Brother Ren. Brother Fei, keep in touch with me and send you something."

After the dinner was over, Zhao Shanhe gave a set of fishing rods to several classmates in the same dormitory, and then drove away.

He didn't want to participate in the afternoon activities.

If there is time for a party in the dormitory, he is happy to participate.

In the future, Zhao Shanhe never wants to come to the reunion of the whole class.

As for the students in the class, what do you think?He doesn't even care.

The mouth grows on others, and others like to say whatever they like.

He is not a Yanhuang coin, so it is impossible for everyone to love him.

Seeing him walk in, Wang Yuqing was a little surprised: "You came back so soon?"

"Many classmates have changed." Zhao Shanhe's mood was a bit complicated.

There are more than forty classmates in high school, and more than twenty of them did not go to college.

After a few years of working abroad, it is inevitable that interests will come first.

Humans are mostly influenced by the environment.

If it was him, he would probably try his best to climb up after working for a few years.

Even if you don't care about money, for the sake of your family, you have to look at money.

"No female classmates to keep you?" Wang Yuqing asked.

"Isn't there you?" Zhao Shanhe looked at her affectionately.

Wang Yuqing was sweet in her heart, and asked, "How about we go fishing?"

"Okay." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

The two left Wanghai Tower and drove back to Zhaojiawan.

"When will we celebrate the New Year?" Wang Yuqing asked.

"When will father-in-law and the others celebrate the New Year?" Zhao Shanhe asked without answering.

"My dad said 27." Wang Yuqing replied.

"How about we celebrate the New Year tomorrow?" Zhao Shanhe calculated the time, one day at his father-in-law's house, one day at his parents' house, one day at his uncle's house, one day at his elder brother's house, and one day at theirs' house.

"Alright." Wang Yuqing nodded.

"Go to sea and get some good stuff." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

Back at Zhaojiawan, the two sailed out to sea.

Wang Yuqing took out her mobile phone and called Wang Zhendong.

After exercising for a while, Zhao Shanhe, who was feeling comfortable all over, picked up cages and got a lot of top-quality seafood.

"It's not yet three o'clock, let's go fishing for a while."

I made a nest with bait and caught some black bream and yellow bream.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Wang Zhendong and Li Shuzhen arrived in Zhaojiawan.

"Dad, Mom, go to sleep first." Wang Yuqing said.

"The driver I hired is not tired." Wang Zhendong smiled.

Zhao Shanhe used his innate qi to easily take out the fish bones and fishbone.

After a busy morning, he cooked two tables of delicacies.

After finishing the meal and checking the time, Zhao Shanhe lit firecrackers.

The earth-shattering explosion ended, and the joss sticks burned for a while before being served.

"Fourth Uncle, it's so delicious." The cousin Wang Yunfei ate it heartily.

"Yunfeng, can we go to work in your factory?" cousin Zhao Ying asked.

"Second sister, second brother-in-law, you want to work in the fishing tackle factory, I wish for it." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile. Compared with his cousin Zhao Liang, his cousin Zhao Ying treated him and his parents a few grades better.

Every time the cousin married out of town returns to the village, she will buy cigarettes and wine for Zhao Tiezhu and clothes for Wang Xiuli
　Happy National Day brothers and sisters
　　
　
(End of this chapter)