Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 19 Pick up?

Zhang Zhong didn't smoke, so Li Zhuo put away the cigarette.

"I don't smoke, you can smoke, I don't mind." Zhang Zhong said.

Li Zhuo waved his hand, "Forget it, it's boring to smoke alone. I usually smoke less now, and only smoke one when I have a social gathering."

"Isn't it? You have such a reward for starting a consulting company?"

The entertainment of consulting companies is generally relatively high-end, and there may be drinking, but smoking is seldom.

"What kind of consulting company, what kind of consulting company do I open with a bachelor's degree in electronics?"

"I heard my mother say..."

"It's a bluff. We usually help other people's shopping malls to do activities, and the partners are all furniture and building materials shopping malls." Li Zhuo said.

Zhang nodded, "So it's a blasting company."

"Shout!" Li Zhuo looked at Zhang Chong with some surprise, "You know all about this? Don't you learn computers? You also understand this?"

Zhang Chong smiled and said, "I just heard about it."

"Well, it's a blasting company, but it's said that we are a third-party consulting company. Our blasting group is very wild, let alone smoking and drinking, there are many things you can't think of. Last month , one of my lecturers went to Xinyang to do activities, and bet on sales with other merchants. Whoever loses will eat raw loach. In the end, our lecturer won, and the merchants ate raw loach. I have a video on my phone. Would you like it? Look?"

Zhang Zhong resisted, "It's better to avoid it, I'm not interested in this."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Anyway, what I do is not as good as you think. I can make a little money, but I can't make a big fortune."

Zhang focused his head. Being able to open a blasting company also proves Li Zhuo's ability and connections. Although the blasting company can't do high-end activities, it can handle more general activities. A company can bring in more than 20 a month. Still easy, better than most.

His experience of making a fortune on earth cannot be shared with Li Zhuo, and Li Zhuo does not need him to worry about it.

"By the way, when I came back, I heard from my mother that you were on TV, what's going on?" Li Zhuo asked suddenly.

Zhang Zhong laughed, "It's just a coincidence, I took Pengpeng to Ken to fight chicken..."

He told Li Zhuo everything that happened that day, and the latter showed emotion, "Can this be on TV? But by the way, you made up this "Journey to the West" yourself? I didn't see that you still have This ability. I think if your book is relatively complete, you can try to become an Internet celebrity. You have been asleep for five years. I don’t know how hot the Internet celebrity economy is now. It may not be easy for you to regain your old career. , if there is really a way to make money, you might as well consider it.”

Li Zhuo seriously offered Zhang Zhong a plan, but Zhang Zhong shook his head, "Forget about internet celebrities."

"Why, look down on Internet celebrities." Li Zhuo laughed.

"It's not that I look down on internet celebrities, it's just that it's not my way of life. You don't have to worry about making money. I have my own way. You'll know after a while."

Li Zhuo looked solemnly, "Is there a way?"

"Yes."

"If you say yes, then you should have it. Since you don't say it, I won't ask." Li Zhuo nodded again, "If you are short of money, just tell me, if you don't have big money, you can still get small money .”

"Don't worry, when I can use you, I will not be soft."

"Let's go, I guess it's almost time for dinner, I'll go and help my mother."

"Well, I'll go too."

The two left the room, Li Yan and Pengpeng had already come out of the room, and now they are playing in the living room.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Zhong saw Peng Peng holding a big chocolate and nibbling until his mouth turned black.

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes and said to Li Yan, "I told you not to give her snacks, I think you are afraid that she won't have enough."

"What's wrong with eating some snacks? If a child doesn't eat snacks, she won't want to eat them when she grows up."

What the hell logic.

Having no choice but to take Li Yan, Zhang Zhong looked at Pengpeng again.

Seeing this from his father, Peng Peng quickly stuffed the remaining large piece of chocolate into his mouth, and his whole face turned into that of a hamster.

Zhang Zhong patted his forehead helplessly, "Eat slowly, don't eat any more after eating this piece."

"Well, oh, Kujima."

It's okay to eat a standard baby talk after eating chocolate.

Zhang Xingjun and his wife sat in the small dining room and chatted with Aunt Wu through the glass door. Zhang Pengpeng ignored her, and she was a little wild, eating up such a big chocolate.

"Don't eat any more after eating this piece, and you must have something to eat at night." Zhang Zhong was a little worried, and repeatedly asked.

Li Yan waved her hands beside her, "I know, I know, why have you become so wordy after five years in the hospital."

Zhang Chong looked at Li Yan, sighed, and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything he could do to help, but at this time the dishes were almost cooked, so he just served a dish in the past.

During the meal, Li Zhuo drank some white wine with Zhang Xingjun. Zhang Zhong was still not fully recovered, so he accompanied him with a bottle of beer.

He had been watching Pengpeng eating, this girl had just eaten chocolate, she thought she would not be able to eat the staple food, but unexpectedly she behaved well, she ate almost a bowl with vegetables and rice.

Zhang Zhong and the others quickly finished eating, and the dinner table became a battleground between Zhang Xingjun and Li Zhuo. After a bottle of white wine went down, each of them opened two bottles of beer.

Zhang Zhong's father loves to drink, this is something everyone knows, and he can drink well, Zhang Zhong has seen him drink a catty without getting drunk.

As for Li Zhuo, he was socializing outside every day, and he was in good health, so he naturally drank a lot.

After the wine went down, both of them were a little tipsy, and they stopped drinking, and they just had to drink as much as they wanted.

After dinner, the two families sat in the living room and chatted.

It's the elders who are talking, and the juniors can only listen by the side, and can't get in the way.

The only third-generation Pengpeng keeps his ears to the outside world and focuses on the big color TV.

Li Zhuo’s TV is a newly replaced 65-inch curved screen, a large color TV, sitting on the sofa watching it, it feels like the characters in the cartoon are right in front of him.

I am used to watching the fake color TV in my home, this big color TV is very attractive to Peng Peng.

And the adults are all chatting, no one cares about her as a child, and won't urge her to sleep until 08:30.

"Chongzi, your body has almost recovered now, do you have any plans?"

The three elders were chatting, and the topic turned to Zhang Zhong, Wu Aiying asked with concern.

"I recently found a job on the Internet, and the income should be pretty good." Zhang Zhong changed his story about writing a book.

Zhang Xingjun nodded, "He fiddles with the computer every night, that's probably what he's doing."

Wu Aiying smiled and said, "I'm not asking you this, your parents are not old yet and can still make money, so you don't need to worry about burdening yourself, I'm just asking if you have ever thought about finding a mother for Peng Peng, Seeing that she is not too old, bringing people back can also cultivate feelings."

When talking about the latter, Wu Aiying also took a special look at Pengpeng, and lowered her voice.

(End of this chapter)