Chapter 1034 Octopus

Chapter 1034 Octopus

The call was from the police station of the train station. After answering the call, Nan Yi hurried over and saw Yan Zhenhua squatting next to the radiator at the police station. It seemed that he acted spontaneously, not by request.

When Yan Zhenhua saw Nan Yi, his eyes lit up as if seeing a relative, and immediately, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head in shame.

Nan Yi pointed at Yan Zhenhua, "Squat down for me, and I'll settle the score with you later."

As he said that, Nan Yi walked over to a middle-aged policeman who was sitting at a desk and was talking to a woman, "Hello, Comrade Police, I'm Nan Yi, someone called me just now."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged policeman looked up at Nanyi and said, "I called you, are you Uncle Yan Zhenhua?"

Nan Yi replied very positively: "Yes, I am his uncle."

"Okay, you came just in time. Your nephew injured my boyfriend and he is still in the hospital." As soon as the woman next to her heard Nanyi's answer, she immediately shouted: "I tell you, if you don't Losing money, I have nothing to do with your nephew, I..."

"What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about, this is the police station, not your yard." The middle-aged policeman scolded the woman and said to Nanyi, "Comrade Nan, let's go out and talk about it."

The middle-aged policeman called Nanyi to the yard outside the police station, and said gently: "The woman inside had a little conflict with her boyfriend before, and they started fighting at the square at the exit. Yan Zhenhua happened to see it, young man Yes, I have a sense of justice. When I stepped forward to stop him, I shot too hard and injured the man. He is now in the hospital.

It wasn't a big deal at first, it was fine to mediate, but now the woman is relentless, and the man's injury may reach the standard of minor injuries, so things have become a bit troublesome. "

Nan Yi nodded and said, "Comrade policeman, let me ask more directly, is the woman inside just asking for money?"

"Are you willing to pay?"

"As long as it's not too much."

"It's easy to handle, I'll mediate." The middle-aged policeman said easily.

The police station's usual approach to matters like Yan Zhenhua's is to mediate. If the two parties can reach an understanding, even if the matter is over, they are afraid that one party will become entangled and continue to make trouble endlessly.

The middle-aged policeman's mediation was very successful. Nanyi gave the woman 1,500 yuan and led Yan Zhenhua out.

After leaving the police station, Nan Yi didn't say a word, but just walked in front. Yan Zhenhua followed behind with his head down, carrying a woven bag.

In the midst of depression, Nan Yi took Yan Zhenhua back to the old bungalow.

Washing, changing clothes, catching the wind, iced watermelon, a whole set of procedures went down, which made Yan Zhenhua feel the warmth of spring.

After Yan Zhenhua hiccupped, Nanyi said, "You just ran out of the house before you got the notification letter after the exam. Do you think you will pass the exam, or not?"

Yan Zhenhua burped again, and said with a smile on his face, "I got 596 points in the test."

"Oh, how much is your province's liberal arts champion this year?"

"610 points."

When Nanyi heard this, he knew that Yan Zhenhua would pass the exam, but he still took out his phone and called Ren Xia.

"Ren Taipan, is this year a big year or a small year?"

"Our Beijing University has never had a young year, so if you want to know something, just ask." Ren Xia and Nan Yi never spoke euphemistically.

"Can you get on 596 in Yunnan Province?"

"Science and liberal arts?"

"liberal arts."

"Wait a minute." Ren Xia's voice flipping through her notebook rang for more than a minute before her voice reappeared, "This year, the highest score for liberal arts candidates in Yunnan Province applying for Beijing University is 604, and 596 can Accepted."

Nan Yi felt a little resentful when she heard Ren Xia's words, so she thanked her and quickly ended the call.

In the 1990s, liberal arts students generally ranked Ma Jinjing as their first choice, the first University of Malaya, the second School of Finance, a cradle of talents funded and established by the banking system, with the goal of training bankers, and graduated into the bank. It is good to be the president, and the third is Beijing University, and it is rare for the number one scholar in liberal arts in each province to choose Beijing University.

"Okay, no accidents, you have already passed the exam, now tell me not to wait for the notice at home, what are you going to do?"

Yan Zhenhua lowered his head and said shyly, "I want to work part-time."

"What do you do part-time?"

"make money."

"Why do you make money?"

"Tuition fees have gone up."

"The tuition fee of Peking University this year is 800 yuan, the accommodation fee is 300 yuan, and the school's monthly meal allowance is 56 yuan. Although the tuition fee will rise sharply next year and the next year according to the trend, even if it rises to 10,000 yuan, your tuition fee and living expenses will be worthless. It's not a burden to me, your winking eyes are purely for the blind." Nanyi scolded with a smile.

Yan Zhenhua scratched his head, but did not speak.

"When you came, did you buy a hard seat or a sleeper?"

"Hard seat."

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Come out with me if you're not tired."

Nanyi took Yan Zhenhua to the street stall to buy some clothes, daily necessities and mats. After turning around, it was time to cook. He asked Yan Zhenhua to watch the dishes, and Nanyi went in by himself. kitchen.

Yan Zhenhua watched it for a few minutes, accompanied by the humming and haxi on the TV, the rattling clang clang clang clang in the kitchen, the separation of mind and body, his thoughts drifted to Fengtian, the day he met Nanyi.

It was one night, and there was a young man who had been hungry for several days. Because of hunger, he was on the verge of ignoring good and evil. It was only a little bit close, and the young man was about to fill in the thoughts that he had thought and simulated in his mind, and he was still hesitating and hesitating. The method of full stomach is used.

"Fortunately, uncle showed up." Yan Zhenhua murmured silently.

Yan Zhenhua was recalling, but Nan Yi in the kitchen didn't think too much about it. He didn't have much utilitarianism towards Yan Zhenhua, it was just because of fate. , it doesn't matter if you can't.

After an hour or so, they made four dishes and one soup, and put the dishes on the table. Nan Yi asked Yan Zhenhua to wash his hands and eat.

As soon as Yan Zhenhua was on the table, he opened his mouth wide, spit out a tornado, and rolled the dishes on the plate and the rice in the bowl into his mouth, one bowl of rice in two minutes, and five bowls of rice in ten minutes.

Seeing Yan Zhenhua added the sixth bowl, Nan Yi couldn't help but frown. He had already thought that Yan Zhenhua was at the end of killing Lao Tzu. He ate a small bowl by himself, and the one he prepared for Yan Zhenhua was blue and white One bowl, three or four bowls is about the same, six bowls are too much.

When Nan Yi first met Yan Zhenhua, he was at the peak of eating to death, and he had never seen him so good at eating. With doubts, Nan Yi asked Yan Zhenhua, "The living expenses I gave you are not enough?"

"Hi..." Yan Zhenhua burped and said, "It's enough."

"How many days do you usually eat meat?"

Yan Zhenhua said shyly, "I eat meat every day."

Nan Yi nodded, carefully observed Yan Zhenhua from head to toe, and then asked Tianxian to call Yan Du.

After a while, Yan Du came over.

"Uncle Yan, this kid has eaten the sixth bowl, you can help him see if he has practiced."

Yan Du responded, stepped forward to feel Yan Zhenhua's pulse, squeezed the bones, felt the tendons, and looked at the mouth of the teeth, and communicated with Yan Zhenhua while checking. I usually practice too hard and consume too much, it is best to make up for it."

Nanyi thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Yan, take him to practice tomorrow morning, and then give him a prescription."

Yan Du hesitated a little, and replied, "Okay."

Life lies in exercise, but athletes die quickly. The human body is also a machine. The higher the frequency of use and the greater the load, the greater the loss, the power will naturally decrease, and the service life will also shorten.

Under the premise of high-frequency and high-load use, if you want to slow down the aging speed of the machine, you should add butter frequently and do more maintenance. The prescription Nanyi said is the essence of Chuanwu, that is, "butter" , this thing is not so magical, it is expensive, both refined and expensive.

After Yan Du left, Yan Zhenhua continued to gobble it up, and didn't put down his chopsticks until he had eaten seven bowls. He touched his swollen belly contentedly. Fortunately, Nanyi scooped up a few more rice when he was cooking, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for him.

After sitting for a while, Yan Zhenhua took the initiative to clean up the dishes, Nan Yi let it go, sat on the sofa, tuned to the wireless station, and waited for "The Legend of Condor Heroes" to start.

After watching an episode of TV series, Liu Zhen came back after dinner, and Nan Yi went back to the bedroom with her, leaving the living room to Yan Zhenhua so that he would not feel uncomfortable.

The next day, after lunch, Nan Yi took Yan Zhenhua to inherit the company.

Inheritance Company has Inheritance Convenience Subsidiary, and there are two business lines under it, Lingling and Laijiang.

Linglingling is a hodgepodge, covering almost all household tasks, from flushing toilets, unlocking locks, carpentry, masonry, and moving. Except for office staff, there are very few front-line employees who provide services to customers, mainly doing odd jobs The personnel provide intermediary services, the taps are very small, and the profit is controlled between 3% and 5%. If it is too low, it will be unsustainable, and if it is too high, it will violate the original intention.

Future will be a food delivery platform, the reason why it is called this is because the manager Li Hai is looking for is He Ren. Let’s divide the business into two parts. One is the intermediary business, which is similar to the Indian dabbawala. It builds a delivery bridge between restaurants and diners, and does not charge delivery fees, but only takes a share.

Due to the current environment of the catering industry is very good, restaurants with good business and no worries about the source of customers will ignore the future, and those with poor business will not want to cooperate with them, so the development speed of this business is very slow.

The other is the simple takeaway business, which is self-produced, sold and delivered. The business model is not new, and it is purely a pick-me-up.

The takeaway business sprouted in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that Cheng Yaojin created this business model. Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is certain that the Tang Dynasty can order takeaway.

In the Song Dynasty, when the system of separating the square and the city was broken, it was like the merger of the residential area and the night market. No matter in the square or the city, you could open shops and set up shops, and the number of people increased, which naturally promoted the food culture at that time, and restaurants began to open together. " The "delivery staff" have also started to shop around, and diners can order food from several restaurants at the same time, which is much more advanced than ordering fried rice with eggs and bringing a lotus flower with a package of 100 yuan.

In the Qing Dynasty, chartered boats were popular, and takeaways could be delivered on board, not only for food, but sometimes for living people as well.

In the Republic of China, there was a "box store" in the capital area that specializes in takeaways. Vouchers, duck tickets, sauce tickets, etc. were also issued, and there were also discounted red envelopes. Just mention the name of the person, such as who is in Bada Hutong; There are many promotional activities, such as sending a white pigeon ticket, giving diners a chance to win a five million prize and reach the pinnacle of life.

Skip decades, and in 1992, Jing’s Lvhuan food delivery company opened here in Beijing. There were only takeaway staff and insulated vehicles, no kitchen or cook, and the production process was outsourced to the canteen under the Ministry of Commerce. More specifically, it was Beverage service companies under the Ministry of Commerce, that is, some depressed state-run restaurants and state-run canteens.

Compared with Jing's Green Ring, it will have more sincerity. It has its own food supply system, cooking system, advanced sterilization and fresh-keeping technology, and the introduction of advanced management experience from large multinational groups, as well as high-standard requirements for delivery staff. .

In the future, "white-collar dishes" will also be launched, which are exquisitely packaged, delicious in taste, and easy to eat. You can eat them with a microwave oven when you take them home. Most of the meat ingredients are imported from abroad, and mutton from countries riding on sheep's backs, Beef from the country on the back of the bull and so on.

White-collar dish is a kind of high-end dish, which is specially served for high-level white-collar workers with considerable income. As a white-collar worker, eat white-collar dish and reach the pinnacle of life.

Nanyi has great ambitions. He wants to get rid of "prefabricated dishes" and leave only white-collar dishes, and make a sub-brand into a product name. Just like Simmons, wait until the Internet age to see if it is necessary to support "bloggers" "Science What is a real "white-collar dish".

Waiting for the tiger cub to park at the door of Laijiang's office, Nan Yi pointed to the company nameplate on the wall, "Don't you want to work part-time? Here is a summer job for food delivery staff. Go in and tell the people inside that you are from the class of 95." Freshmen from Peking University, they will want you."

"Uncle, what does the delivery guy do?" Yan Zhenhua glanced at the nameplate and asked.

"It's just delivering meals to people." Nanyi patted Yan Zhenhua on the shoulder, "Since you want to work, then do it well. I thought about it last night. The age is different. If you don't pay a job in college now Girlfriend, college life is incomplete, I will pay for your living expenses, but you have to earn your own expenses for making a girlfriend."

When Yan Zhenhua heard this, his face became hot, and he said coyly, "I don't want to have a girlfriend."

"Hehe." Nanyi smiled and handed the note with the address of the old bungalow to Yan Zhenhua, "When you go back, turn out your underpants that you secretly washed last night and dry them in the yard. It's such a hot day. It will be rotten."

"Well……"

When her little secret was discovered, Yan Zhenhua's face became even hotter.

In order to prevent Yan Zhenhua from suffering more, Nan Yi urged him to get out of the car, and then let the tiger cub step on the accelerator.

I went to the inheritance real estate agency and rented a room for Yan Zhenhua in Dazayuan. The rent is not cheap, 400 a month, but the house is tidy, and the location is good. Within the second ring road, similar houses go to the southeast The urban-rural fringe along the third ring road only needs one hundred and fifty.

Yan Zhenhua was born as a bitter child, so there is no need to recall the bitterness, nor can it be too sweet, living in a courtyard in the city center is just right.

After the house was settled, Nan Yi unknowingly came to the gate of Feilong Bowling Alley. Huang San'er's business was lazy enough.

Nan Yi came here to play, but he went upstairs to the stadium to have a look. Well, none of the nine fairways is empty. Not only are there people playing, but there are also people waiting in line. This deal was picked up by Huang San'er .

Huang San'er was not there, Nanyi stood for a while and was about to leave, but someone pinched the back of his neck, the woman's hand, there was no need to turn around, Nanyi quickly eliminated Yi Qianxi with the method of elimination, it was certain that he could pinch the back of his neck He was an acquaintance, otherwise there would be no chance to get close to him from behind. The only woman who dared to pinch him and would pinch him was this cheap cousin who was neither big nor small.

Nan Yi turned around, raised his hand and slapped Yi Qianxi, who was wearing sunglasses, on the head.

"Oh, cousin, why did you hit someone?" Yi Qianxi said bitterly, stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, "It hurts so much, you are so ruthless."

"It's still light to give you a chisel. Next time, I dare not be big or small. Brain, neck, and bucket will take turns to serve you."

[Cutting chestnut, bending the index finger and middle finger, hitting the head with the knuckles, a common trick used by teachers in the 1990s, and also a favorite of many parents; While the other party is not paying attention and the mouth is open, suddenly lift the chin up with the palm/back of the hand, and knock the lower teeth against the upper teeth. ]

"Cousin, you are too much."

Yi Qianxi made a pun, not only talking about the present, but also implying that Yi had taken away the special care for her, and she hadn't received a job for almost two months.

"It was you who crossed the line."

Yi Qianxi's gaze changed from resentful to plaintive, "Cousin, if you don't work, you won't get paid. I'm going to drink the northwest wind."

"Don't play tricks on me. I can count your income. I said half a year is half a year. Reflect on it. If you figure out some problems, you won't trouble me." Nan Yi looked behind Yi Qianxi and looked at him A woman who came over looked at her and nodded at her.

The woman is Ah Jing, the proprietress of Jing Tea House.

"Just want a role, you can ask Sister Xue to come forward and say hello." Yi Qianxi said with a curled lip.

"Give me a reason to say hello. Is she my relative, or will I share half of the money I made?" Nan Yi said, his voice passed Yi Qianxi, and he stopped three meters away, and Ah Jing, who no longer stepped forward, said: "Come to play ball?"

Hearing this, Ah Jing moved to Nan Yi, glanced at Yi Qianxi, nodded at him, and then looked at Nan Yi with a smile, "Yes, I have an appointment with friends, Brother Nan, you just finished fighting ?”

"No, there is no seat here, and I am preparing to leave."

"Brother Nan, you don't often play bowling in Beijing, do you?"

"how do you know?"

"If you play often, you will know that the current bowling alley business is very good, and it is difficult to get a seat if you don't make a reservation in advance."

"So that's the case, I really don't know."

Nanyi knew that the bowling alleys in the capital were doing good business, but he learned from reports and reports that he had not visited any bowling alleys before today.

"Brother Nan, I've reserved a seat, do you want to play together?"

"one person?"

"There is another sister, she will come later."

"convenient?"

"It's not inconvenient, a very good sister, who was studying in the United States before, and came back to stay for a few days during the summer vacation." Ah Jing's tone changed slightly and continued: "She is a very motivated person, and she can be with Brother Nan Playing ball, definitely won't mind."

Listening to Ah Jing's tone of voice, Nanyi always felt that the word "motivated" was not a good word in her mouth. Combined with "wouldn't mind", she had to think in the direction of the octopus.

The octopus has eight tentacles, extending in all directions and exquisite in all directions. It is often used to describe a young woman who has exhausted all her tricks. It is several levels higher than the "scheming whore" that has not yet appeared, and is not an ordinary woman.

Ah Jing is not simple, and a woman who can be called a sister by her must not be too bad.

"Forget it, I'm not very good at playing, so I won't spoil your taste."

Although Nanyi is interested in octopuses, he is not very interested in those that may be related to political figures.

"Brother Nan, don't you want to give your sister face?" Ah Jing said angrily.

Nan Yi was about to reply when two more women appeared in his line of sight. It seemed that the route was heading towards them. One of them was his man, Xu Hui from Wangbei Media, and the other was the same as Xu Hui. famous host.

No, the word "former" should also be added, this person has already resigned and went to study in the United States.

"Ah Jing, you are leading our army. If I don't stay, it seems that I am unreasonable."