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Chapter 38 Wanton and the House

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    At this time, China¡¯s talent shortage is beyond the imagination of those born in the 1980s and 1990s.

    In the 80s and 90s, you may have the impression that if the electrical appliance is broken, you can just pat it on your own. If it doesn't work, you can go to the town to find a master to repair it.  The repair cost is not expensive.

    But in this day and age, let alone repairing electrical appliances, even the wages of boiler-burning masters in factories are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

    As for those who can repair electrical appliances.  They are all the country¡¯s precious scientific research talents, and they all work in state-owned units.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? who will earn you three melons and two dates?  And even if you repair it, it will only be a favor to the neighbors. If you charge money and tell the truth, do you still need the reputation?

    Huang Shaowen took advantage of the loophole and made a lot of money.

    Han Weiguo spent two weeks repairing more than a dozen electrical appliances and earned more than 100 yuan.  This made Han Weiguo very happy.

    "Wenzi, I really don't know how to thank you! This is the medical expense you paid for me last time, and now I'm paying it back to you."

    Huang Shaowen smiled and accepted the money, "This is what you have earned based on your own ability. No thanks."

    Of course, Han Weiguo will not take it for granted that he earns money based on his own skills just because Huang Shaowen said so.

    If Huang Shaowen hadn't provided him with this opportunity, how could he have made so much money?

    "I still want to thank you! In this way, I'll treat you to braised pork at the restaurant in front of you today! Come on, let's go have a drink!"

    Han Weiguo was short of money before, but he was never stingy.  In his previous life, he took great care of Huang Shaowen.

    Now that I have money in my hands, I feel more generous and generous.

    Han Weiguo¡¯s life is getting better and better, and it¡¯s certainly impossible for Geng Yue and Qian Feng who live in the same dormitory not to notice it.

    Huang Shaowen felt that if he didn't tell them anymore, it would seem like he was treating them as outsiders.

    He also believed what they said, so he told Han Weiguo that he had asked Han Weiguo to help repair electrical appliances.

    Geng Yue shouted, "Okay! You two are still hiding it from us. No, you must treat us to a meal to make amends!"

    Qian Feng doesn¡¯t have a noisy personality, but he agreed at this time: ¡°That¡¯s right, treat me and apologize!¡±

    Of course it¡¯s not necessary to apologize, but since the money is not short, and with this opportunity, of course I have to have a good meal.

    It¡¯s still a hotel at the door.

    The boss¡¯s surname is Li. He is fat and fits the impression of a chef.

    Seeing Huang Shaowen and the other four people coming in, they beamed with joy.

    This young man can be said to be the most familiar to him in the whole school. He comes to eat too many times, almost every weekend, and he is very familiar with him.

    "Boss, serve the same kind of chicken, duck, and fish! Chicken should be stewed, duck should be roasted, fish should be braised, and meat should be braised pork. Two more cold dishes. First, a plate of peanuts and two bottles of roasted knives."

    Huang Shaowen is very familiar with this place.  You don't even have to look at the menu to order when you walk in.

    Boss Li doesn¡¯t need to remember it, it¡¯s all in his head.  I answered and went back to the kitchen to get ready.

    After drinking half the wine, Geng Yue took advantage of his drunkenness and asked, "Wenzi, can I also go to your place to repair electrical appliances?"

    Huang Shaowen didn¡¯t know why Geng Yue had this idea, but he still agreed.  "Yuezi, you can repair electrical appliances, but you have to promise not to stop doing it halfway. In that case, I won't pay you?"

    Geng Yue is a lively person. Repairing electrical appliances requires concentration and patience. Huang Shaowen doesn¡¯t think he can calm down and do this.

    ¡°Besides, doesn¡¯t he love literature?  Why did you suddenly think of doing this?

    "Okay, no problem. Don't worry, I will fix it seriously. If you don't fix it, you don't have to give me money for my sake!"

    Qian Feng¡¯s family is rich, he relies on his status, he has some airs, and he doesn¡¯t talk much at ordinary times, but he has some common language with Geng Yue, a child who grew up in the same city.

    He asked strangely: "Yuezi, your family is not short of money, right? Why do you suddenly think of making money?"

    Huang Shaowen understood why. This boy studied science, but spent all his money on literary works. In addition, he participated in this activity and that place, and he also liked to treat guests to dinner.

    Even if you have money, you can¡¯t bear him spending it like this.

    Most people¡¯s monthly salary is 40, but his monthly salary of 25 is not enough.

    Some time ago, I received a letter from home, asking him what he wanted the money for. This guy gave a lot of excuses to get the money, but he would never accept it with peace of mind.

    Now there is Huang Shaowen's way, and if you do well, you can make more money, so you don't have to worry.

    "Recently, Xinhua Bookstore has purchased a lot of good books, as well as classic literary works from foreign countries. But I am short of money, so I have to rely on myself."?.  "

    After saying that, he put on the posture he learned from Huang Shaowen.  He spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, showing helplessness.

    The three of them laughed at his playful behavior.  Qian Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "Now I believe you really love literature!"

    A few people were eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and before they knew it, the sky was getting dark.

    The four of them walked shoulder to shoulder and walked on the campus avenue in high spirits. Huang Shaowen couldn't help but sing wantonly:

    That era of fluttering white clothes!

    That era of fluttering white clothes!

    That era of fluttering white clothes!

    That era of fluttering white clothes!

    In a commemorative song, Huang Shaowen let go of his voice and sang it with a wanton flavor.

    The next day, Chen Dong came to school to find Huang Shaowen.  He said that the house he was asked to buy was bought, but he needed to go to the housing management bureau himself.

    As someone who has lived in the capital for many years, how could I miss the good opportunity to buy a house in the capital in this day and age.

    Huang Shaowen basically doesn¡¯t need to think about it. If you buy a house anywhere within the third ring road in Beijing with your eyes closed, it will basically be sky-high in thirty or forty years.

    By then he will have nothing and can live a carefree life just by collecting rent.

    Yes, Huang Shaowen doesn¡¯t just buy one set, he has the opportunity.  He also wants to buy a few more houses.

    When we arrived at the Housing Authority, an old man was chatting with the cadres of the Housing Authority.

    The house is in the area where the National Olympic Sports Center will be built in the future, a little far away.

    After the officials of the Housing Authority looked at Huang Shaowen¡¯s student ID card, both parties just signed the transfer agreement.

    The house is a courtyard house, but the price is not as good as that of later generations, only two thousand yuan.

    The original owner was an old man named Zhou.  I just recently returned from the northwest.  Fortunately, the house still belongs to him.

    But after going through such a period of time, the old man no longer dared to keep this house.

    This time I managed to keep the house to myself, but that won¡¯t happen again.

    Huang Shaowen didn¡¯t know what Old Man Zhou was thinking. He knew how the future would develop, but he didn¡¯t have Old Man Zhou¡¯s worries.

    Old man Zhou is very happy that his house was sold to a college student.  "This house is old. You are a student and educated. Such an old house can be considered a cultural relic. I just hope you can take good care of it and don't let it damage the house. Oh, forget it, it's not mine anymore.  Why are you talking about this?"

    This yard is a bit far from Huang Shaowen¡¯s school. Of course Huang Shaowen would not live here.  If you keep it, you'll get a lot of demolition fees when it's demolished later.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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