Su Zhenhua's arcade has been getting more and more machines, with four or five already added. He looks at the kids who call him brother and smiles broadly.
He paid off all the old man's debts and even bought him a new bicycle. The old man was so happy that he rode the bicycle to go fishing with his friends that very afternoon.
He bought a motorcycle, and on the first day he went out on the street, he looked incredibly cool, with a string of little tails following behind him. Even people on the street stopped to stare at him.
He really had a blast, but he didn't expect that you had to take a driving test to ride a motorcycle. The show was completely unrealistic; there were no motorcycle licenses back then. Luckily, he was smart enough to pass on his first try.
This is a domestically produced Suzuki GS125!! The salesman even said, "Ride the Suzuki GS125, and you'll win over your mother-in-law!" It's a legendary motorcycle, a four-stroke small-displacement engine, with a classic red and black color scheme. Look at that streamlined body, that eye-catching logo, that silky-smooth engine, that pleasing roar—it's just too cool!!
Of course, the price is also very attractive. Although I've spent almost all my money, I must say there's still a big difference between motorcycles and bicycles.
Wow, this kid got a motorcycle?! That's awesome!
[This is quite a sight! The sound is unbelievable. There are still bicycles on the road; riding one of these would be so cool!!!]
Why would he need noodles? Wouldn't it be better for him to keep the money and submit it?
Come on, the submission for this season is 100,000 yuan, which isn't enough anyway, so you might as well enjoy yourself.
[Agreed! (o′ω`o)?, Food and lodging in the park don't cost much, if you don't show off now, when will you have the chance to do so outside~]
[Exactly! If you want to show off outside, you need a luxury car worth millions to make a scene. This motorcycle only costs 20,000 or 30,000 and has the same effect. How can ordinary people like us have that kind of opportunity? It's much more fun to make a scene in the park!]
Su Zhenhua is such a laughingstock, but it's so satisfying to watch!!
The Conservatives think it's better to hoard money, get into the top few spots, and then buy more once they're in the park like NPCs.
[What are we waiting for? It'll be our turn to cause a ruckus then, before Su Zhenhua even gets a chance!]
[Exactly!! When will Feiyang Entertainment release the tickets?! This show is almost over, right?! Hurry up!! My hands are itching to buy them!!!]
Lin Xiaoxiao, with a vegetable pancake in her left hand and a strawberry milk tea in her right, sat in the monitoring room looking at the screen, smacking her lips. "These sausages definitely taste better with more starch."
There's no one selling fried food here. But seriously, this motorcycle looks really nice. I should take it for a ride when I have some free time.
While eating, Zhang Erdai exclaimed, "These contestants are really good at cooking! We've been eating at the Foreign Guests Hotel every day, alternating with several other contestants, and we still can't finish all the food. These people really know how to create something special!"
The contestants only realized that their three-month-long dream was about to end when they heard "Childhood" and "Going Home" playing on the loudspeaker.
Liu Sizhuang sat in the newsstand, staring blankly at the comic book in his hand, the milk tea beside him still steaming. His short childhood seemed to be coming to an end. Liu Sizhuang looked at the comic book in his hand, then at his purse, which hadn't earned much money.
He burst out laughing. He never expected that after graduating, getting a job, getting married, having children, and becoming a cog in the machine of a company, he would be so busy every day. Fortunately, he still had the warmth of his family, but he would never have the chance to return to his childhood again. Those were the good old days. Every day, all he could think about were comics and convenience stores. The two coins he had saved in his pocket ended up in the boss's pocket.
He really should have scolded the child when they came to look at the books and made them buy them. His momentary soft-heartedness resulted in no income. He really is no good at being a bookstore owner.
Thinking about it now, the boss who used to allow him to sneak a peek was really a great person!
He closed the comic book, tidied up the magazines outside, closed the door, took one last look at the newsstand, and silently said goodbye in his heart.
When Liu Dazhuang heard the song, he was sitting in his office at the meat processing plant, gazing reluctantly out the window. Finally, he packed his briefcase, never imagining he would become an office worker like his father. Before joining, he had dreamed of making a name for himself, but instead, the meat processing plant entrusted him with important responsibilities and trusted him, and he began to climb the ranks step by step.
He can hardly remember being scolded for being useless during his internship. He is clearly very capable; he is already the supervisor of a meat processing plant. He wonders if the meat processing plant on the show can stamp his internship record.
After cleaning, he looked at his workstation, took the cup that the factory had awarded him, took one last look, and left with light steps into the sunset.
Liu Erzhuang bought a sheep from the farm, had it slaughtered, and then carried it back himself. He hadn't done any hard labor in a long time, and doing some occasionally gave him a feeling of returning to his days of hard work, a feeling that he was still young and energetic.
Instead of dwelling on how you didn't treat your mother well, treat your wife and children well. Don't wait until it's too late to regret things in life.
Looking at the aunties and uncles in the supermarket, who went in looking dusty and unkempt but came out looking radiant, Liu Wumei couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
She quite liked the lively feeling of a big family. Her parents were often away from home, so she had no one to talk to, but that didn't stop her from being talkative since she was little and could chat with anyone. She liked that slightly crowded feeling, as if she would never be alone.
She closed the store door, a smile on her face, and rode the secondhand bicycle she had bought home. She had heard that they were having mutton hotpot today, and she had to hurry, lest there be none left when she got back.
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