Chapter 17 The Grandpa and the Girl
“Huh.”
Among the familiar row of TT friends’ avatars, Zhou Anan found a somewhat unfamiliar number.
It seems that this girl's avatar account named "If Life Could Just Be Like First Meeting" was a recommended friend that he randomly searched for when he first applied for a TT account.
I still remember that in his previous life, he was still a middle school student and had a great time chatting with this female netizen from Pengcheng. From time to time, they wrote some literary poems that were not presentable to the public to flatter each other.
On the New Year's Eve of the next year, Zhou Anan received a cross-provincial blessing call from that female netizen, which confirmed that the person on the other end of the phone was not a shemale.
After all, there aren't that many voice-changing software programs out there, and mobile phones haven't yet developed into the smart era. Netizens are still relatively innocent, and there aren't many "online scammers."
It’s a pity that he was too immature in his previous life. After feeling that there was no interest in chatting, he cut off contact with the other party and concentrated on playing his own online games.
Otherwise, if her emotional intelligence was higher, Zhou Anan’s love in her previous life would not have remained zero before she graduated from university.
Online dating is definitely a catalyst for increasing boys' emotional intelligence.
Those born in the 80s who have not experienced online dating are definitely not qualified.
After checking their recent chat history, Zhou Anan found it blank. Then she remembered that the current TT did not have the function of storing chat history, unless they logged into the same computer.
“Ding ding ding.”
Just when Zhou Anan was in a daze, TT's message sounded.
If only life could be like the first time we met: "Master, are you there?"
The heart of an old friend changes easily: "Yes."
If only life could be like the first time we met: "Sir, I just wrote a poem, can you help me take a look at it."
The heart of an old friend changes easily: "Okay."
If only life could remain as it was when we first met: "Life is like a spinning top."
"Not bad, not bad, very artistic. But the poems don't rhyme very well, so it lacks some flavor."
Resisting the urge to complain, Zhou Anan replied against her will.
If life could only be like the first encounter: "Well, I also think it's not that good. What poems have you written recently? I'll listen to your advice."
The hearts of old friends change easily: "."
MMP, the image of a middle school girl flashed through Zhou Anan's mind, and she casually typed out a line of words: "First of all, it's best not to meet, so that we won't fall in love."
If life could only be like our first encounter: ".What kind of poem is this? Did you write it yourself?"
Zhou Anan accidentally sent out that sentence. She was about to write the whole poem and looked at the other party's question, feeling a little sad.
Although the Internet is in its basic explosive stage these days, how could a literary young woman not know this famous poem that is well-known both at home and abroad? It seems that she is also a pseudo-literary young person.
That's fine, just fool him first.
It is easy to change the hearts of old friends: "The second best thing is that we don't know each other, so we won't miss each other."
Without directly answering the other party, Zhou Anan typed out the entire poem, then logged off immediately, not giving the other party any chance to praise her.
After this round of showing off, Zhou Anan gave herself 82 points. As for the remaining 666, she would keep it for the time being and decide whether to add more points after seeing the other party's true face.
After flirting with an unknown real girl, Zhou Anan opened CS, picked up AK and charged forward.
After experiencing three consecutive defeats, Zhou Anan got ruthless and imitated some cheaters to turn on the perspective cheat. He then used a sniper rifle to snipe against a cheater on the opposite side.
After successfully getting ten heads, Zhou Anan, who was clear-headed, quickly logged off, fearing that his IQ level would be lowered by those snipers.
"I'll go to the market first, you can come over around three o'clock."
After talking to Wang Rong who was having a great time, Zhou Anan turned off her computer, went offline, went to the network administrator to get a refund of five yuan, and then walked out of the Internet cafe leisurely.
I pretended to be an invisible guy and also bullied a hacker, so I feel good.
"Master, are you there?"
"Master, please answer if you hear me."
"Call, call."
At the same time, the shocked Li Xueer sent more than a dozen messages with exclamations, but found that the other party was never online.
What's the rhythm?
With her hands clasped in front of her huge body, Li Xueer stared at the beautiful poem infatuatedly, and her fingers unconsciously wrote the graceful poem.
"Boss, how much is this lobster?"
Not realizing that his pretense had touched the heart of a young girl, Zhou Anan came to the seafood area of the farmer's market, but still only found the only shop selling lobsters.
"Hey, the boss is here. Needless to say, if others want it, it's 4.5 yuan a pound, but if you want it, it's still 3.5 yuan."
A large order came in the day before yesterday. The sales of crayfish yesterday and today were not very good. Xu Feng began to doubt the future of crayfish. He finally met the big customer from last time and directly lowered the price to the lowest.
There is no doubt that if the other party buys a few dozen kilograms, my wife will definitely praise him.
"Three yuan, I want 20 kilograms, and I will come to buy it every day from now on."
Looking at the basin still full of crayfish, Zhou Anan lowered the price of crayfish again based on the principle of saving as much as possible.
I have finally experienced the low price period of crayfish, how can I not press it a little more?
When you eat crayfish with others in the future, you can brag about how you ate a lot of cheap crayfish in the past.
"OK."
After hearing what the other party said, Xu Feng, thinking about long-term business, nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Anyway, they are lobsters raised by ourselves, so why should we care about the 50-cent price difference?
Thinking of the large number of crayfish in the pond at home, Xu Feng could imagine his wife's praise for him when he got home, and his face was full of smiles.
Twenty kilograms a day, that’s six hundred kilograms a month. This season’s crayfish will pay for itself.
"Then help me deliver it."
After putting down a crayfish and inspecting the goods, Zhou Anan clapped his hands and asked the other party to deliver the goods to his door.
It’s such a hot day. If I don’t let the other party deliver the goods, do I have to move it myself?
If you are a big customer, you must behave like one.
"Okay."
Xu Feng skillfully weighed twenty kilograms of crayfish, and without any concern, he rode his electric tricycle and arrived at the barbecue stall in less than two minutes.
After pouring the crayfish into the basin that he had borrowed for free last time, Xu Feng chatted for a few words and then hurried back to look after the stall.
If he could sell so many crayfish every day by giving away one basin, Xu Feng would be eager to give away ten or twenty basins every day.
"Aunt Chen, why didn't your daughter come today?"
While hiding from the sun in the cake shop, Zhou Anan, who was drinking mineral water, didn't see the annoying little sister from yesterday, so she asked casually.
Although the little girl has no figure and a ugly face now, it is still good for physical and mental health to chat with each other.
"I sent her to her teacher to do her summer homework."
Chen Yuehua smiled and reluctantly accepted the piece of cake handed to her by the other party, then shook her head and sighed, and handed a small cake to the other party.
In order to have a second child, Chen Yuehua asked someone through her connections to send her annoying daughter to her teacher. This instantly relieved her of a lot of worries and she also had time to have fun.
"Oh, that's so sad."
Hearing where the little girl had gone, Zhou Anan smiled and shook her head, praying for the lively little girl in her heart for 0.03 seconds.
Although she didn't like sweet cakes, Zhou Anan was too embarrassed to refuse the other party's kindness and could only eat this fattening food.
"Why, without our Xuanxuan bothering you, you still have free time?"
Chen Yuehua still felt very warmed that the boy treated her daughter with the same attitude as he treated his sister, otherwise she would not have stayed up so late every night to borrow electricity from the other party.
But in order to prepare for the second child, she can't stay up late anymore.
It just so happened that I had seen clearly in the past two days that the boy had good character, so I gave him the key with confidence and let him close the door himself.
"Haha, Auntie, your daughter is still very cute."
After giving a compliment against her will, Zhou Anan saw Wang Rong coming and set out to prepare today's dishes.
(End of this chapter)
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