20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2965 Song Yunqin

"Old Zhao, I'm familiar with this place."

Zheng Chi said happily: "The rent here is very cheap. Many college students from nearby universities rent houses here. The men basically rent their own houses, and the girls are timid and share houses. Or they live together in love, and live a fairy-like life in advance, with a lot of fucking and sleeping with girls at night."

"The door is clear."

Zhao Changan laughed and teased Zheng Chi: "When you watch porn movies at night, do you also fantasize about breaking into the shared houses of female college students at night and not leaving any of them behind?"

"Hehe~"

Zheng Chi laughed, obviously deeply influenced by the Japanese porn movies. He also had this kind of happy fantasy as a man.

With eyes full of expectation, she asked Zhao Changan, "That Song Yunqin is also a female college student who shares a house with other girls, right? Is her roommate pretty?"

"Let's go."

Zhao Changan did not answer. He brought Zheng Chi to see Song Yunqin, not because he thought or hoped that they could really be together.

In his previous life, this brother of mine did not realize his dream. He had played with more than a hundred beautiful girls with slim figures. I cannot be so cruel. Now that I am so awesome in this life, I still want him to use his less than 200-pound body to collide with Song Yunqin's 160-170-pound body.

At that time, Zheng Wen Zheng and his wife passed away, and Zheng Xi was divorced and abandoned by Xu Songlin. According to the subsequent relationship between Zhao Changan and Zheng Chi, Zheng Xi had no job and no place to live at that time, so she helped out in Song Yunqin's small supermarket and slept in a small cubicle upstairs at night.

The brother and sister never said that her father was a great calligrapher in the province, nor did they mention that he had a house in the city center or her father's calligraphy.

She also never mentioned that she used to work in the cultural center. Zhao Changan always thought that she was an unmarried woman with only elementary and junior high school education, who lived in a remote village far away and made a living in Zhengzhou.

That time, Zheng Xi got drunk and blocked Zhao Changan in the room on the second floor and tried to force herself on him. Zhao Changan jumped out of the window and escaped, wondering if Zheng Xi was still a virgin. It would be troublesome if he was forced to take her virginity.

If Li Siya knew about this, she would definitely divorce me.

It was not until this life that he saw more of the picture of events, and only then did he see more profound things and the unwillingness in many things.

Those suppressed and hidden pains and silent cries, those people’s hearts are so cruel.

There are always some beautiful girls who like money in reality. At worst, Zhao Changan can help Zheng Chi to support him, buy him a big house in Zheng City, and get him a million-dollar luxury car. I don’t believe that I can’t win the hearts of beautiful women.

Just like the computer MMORPG online game studio he helped Zheng Chi and Wu Yue set up, he hoped that they could develop a second career outside of their jobs and have some spare money in their hands that they could earn on their own.

Zheng Chi did a very good job in this regard. Although he had always been in charge of the studio, he had always been clear about splitting the money 50-50 with Wu Yue.

Zhao Changan took Zheng Chi walking in the alleys of Sanguan Temple, as if they were walking into the memories of more than ten years ago in their previous life.

There were signs saying "Hair Shampoo and Massage" on the glass doors of those small roadside shops. Zheng Chi's eyes lit up when he looked at them, and he looked like a useless pig.

Zhao Changan once thought about taking Zheng Chi to a high-end club to play with young models, but he was afraid that it would have too much of an impact on the boy's outlook on life, so he just thought about it. Now seeing how useless he was, he became a little hesitant again.

Wu Yue has final exams next week and has already bought a train ticket for Wednesday night. He said a few of his friends and his girlfriend will come over. Should we invite these two brothers to go out and have some fun and see the world?

From Zhao Changan's perspective, he was afraid that this kind of extravagant life would poison his brothers' minds, but from their perspective, it would be like what Mr. Fan said when he saw Li Xiaolu's figure in a swimsuit, "You are welcome to test me." Instead of testing cadres with peanuts.

As I was thinking about it, I saw the familiar self-built building in the urban village in front of me, and the sign that said "supermarket".

As for Song Yunqin, Zhao Changan did not think of getting to know her and becoming friends with her, but rather giving her a hand and helping her achieve financial freedom.

The average annual dividend per person in Sanguanmiao Community has been around 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the past two years. Her home is in a seven-story apartment building without an elevator. One of the commercial apartments on the first floor is a supermarket, and the other one is where her family of three live.

Because of its good location, the supermarket has always had good business, and there are even several mahjong tables inside as a chess and card room.

Her parents built a tin house about 15 or 16 meters long and more than two meters wide on the side wall of the apartment building next to the road, and set up a snack bar there. Their business was booming.

The six upper floors of commercial housing, each of which was over 100 square meters, were divided into small rooms of more than 10 square meters by her parents. The prices ranged from 100 to 200 yuan, and the annual income was about 100,000 yuan. The electricity fee was 1 yuan per kilowatt-hour, and the water fee was 3 yuan per ton. Moreover, the water and electricity meters were running very fast, and the price difference was more than 10,000 yuan a year.

In short, at the end of the year, Song Yunqin's family had an average net income of more than 300,000 yuan. They were not the richest among the villagers in Sanguanmiao Village, but they were above average, neither rich nor poor.

In early 02, when the wave of layoffs and re-employment in China had not yet subsided, an annual income of three or four hundred thousand for a family of three was enough to make most people envious.

For example, Qiao Jiayi, as a project manager of a medium-sized residential complex under construction in a provincial capital city, only earns a few hundred thousand yuan a year.

Moreover, with the continuous demolition of urban villages, her family will benefit from a large wave of benefits, and her family assets will easily reach 20 to 30 million.

Zhao Changan brought Zheng Chi here because he wanted to take a look at Song Yunqin, whom Zheng Chi first met about two years later in his previous life.

Meet his wife in his previous life, the woman with whom he slept in the same bed for more than ten years.

Zhao Changan brought Zheng Chi to the convenience store run by Song Yunqin's family. They pushed open the glass door and saw the iron pipe stove inside steaming. There was the sound of mahjong and Song Yunqin was watching "My Fair Princess" on TV.

Because it was hot in the supermarket, she was only wearing a pink sweater. She looked like a pile of meat when sitting on the chair. She was well-developed, with the sweater hanging down above her big belly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Changan again, rubbed his eyes as if in disbelief, and looked at the wall next to him.

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On it, there is a poster of Zhao Changan’s artistic photo.

Then he cast his gaze towards Zhao Changan, a handsome and talented face, and exclaimed, "Zhao Changan?"

"Haha, a lot of people call me that, don't they look alike?"

Zhao Changan handed Song Yunqin ten yuan: "Take a box of Yu Yan Wang."

Song Yunqin couldn't help but reveal disappointment on her face: "I told you, how is that possible?"

However, his eyes were still fixed on Zhao Changan: "So similar!"

Zhao Changan left the supermarket with a box of soft Huazi. Song Yunqin was reluctant to see him off to the door. Although she also believed that the person in front of her was definitely not Zhao Changan, who could blame him for looking so similar?

Zhao Changan handed Zheng Chi a cigarette, lit it up himself, and took a long, comfortable puff in the chilly air of the cold winter.

"Fuck, where are you going, Lao Zhao?"

Zheng Chi followed behind, looking around constantly. Today was a sunny day and it was also the weekend. The windows on both sides of the road, the roofs and the yards were filled with colorful little items of young girls drying in the sun, which made his hormones stir.

As I was almost back to the intersection, I was surprised to find that they were almost out. I asked in confusion: "You are not lost, are you going to re-start?"

"Don't you want to see Song Yunqin?"

"Yes."

"Haven't I seen it before?"

"Yes, where?"

Zheng Chi was confused after hearing this.

"The girl in the supermarket just now was Song Yunqin."

"What?"

Zheng Chi's face was filled with shock.