Fanhua: Abao, stop here and pay me back.

Chapter 4 Brother Gou Qilin

Gou Siji lives in an old-fashioned small attic in Shanghai not far from the flea market.

It only takes ten minutes to walk from Gou Siji's shop to his residence.

When Gou Siji was thinking about why his brother came to find him, when Gou Siji was about to step into the old-fashioned attic where he lived.

A hand grabbed his shoulder, stopping him from walking upstairs.

"What are you thinking about? Such a big man doesn't even look at the road."

Gou Qilin's voice sounded from behind Gou Siji.

Gou Siji was so frightened that his heart was shaken.

There was nothing I could do about it. When I was young, I was weak and received a lot of beatings from my older brother. Although I had matured mentally since I was young, I still received a lot of beatings from my older brother because of the many habits I brought back from my previous life.

For example, if the water used for bathing was enough for the rest of the family, he was severely criticized for wasting it.

Waiting for things.

That was a real fight.

The beatings Gou Siji received in his previous life were not as painful as the ones he received as a child in this life.

"What are you here for?"

Gou Siji asked with a serious face.

It is undoubtedly a good way to cover up the panic you just felt with seriousness.

"I heard about all the bad things you did, and I wanted to see how you fucked yourself to death."

Gou Qilin deliberately made a vicious gesture.

"If you are here to persuade me to accept the job assigned by the school, then it goes without saying that I will not obey the school's assignment."

Gou Siji immediately expressed his attitude.

"Are the jobs assigned by the school bad? That's the Eighth College. How many people want to stay in the Eighth College in Shanghai but can't get into it? If it weren't for your grades in the school being among the best, plus your Microelectronics Department teacher Liu's Recommended, how could you possibly have a chance.”

As soon as Gou Qilin heard that Gou Siji took the initiative to advance the work assigned by the school, he felt angry and rushed into his mind.

"I do not like."

Gou Siji used four words to refute.

"That's an iron rice bowl, you know? It's an iron rice bowl in Shanghai."

Gou Qilin emphasized.

"I do not like."

Gou Siji still has the same four words.

"Even if you don't like this job or working within the system, you can still do what you like after work."

Gou Qilin choked on the words "I don't like" from Gou Siji.

"waste time."

Gou Siji is still simple and clear.

"Waste of time? Look at what you are doing every day. You are selling microcomputers, computers, and red and white consoles at the flea market every day. Don't you look at the bosses who are doing business next to you and what kind of education they have? Which of them graduated from college like you? You just graduated from college and went to sell computers? Do you have any future? "

Gou Qilin issued a series of questions to Gou Siji.

This is actually not surprising. In this era, most people who assemble computers in the flea market have graduated from elementary school, or even junior high school. Those who graduate from high school can find many good jobs, and very few people come to the flea market to set up stalls.

As for the flea market owner who graduated from college, Gou Siji may be the only one.

Not counting Bai Zhi, he can only be regarded as a clerk at most.

He graduated from the Microelectronics Department of Wujiaochang Vocational and Technical College of Secretarial Studies and ran a street stall by himself.

The degree of explosion is even more explosive than that of Pudaokou Institute of Technology graduates returning home to raise pigs, which appeared twenty years later.

It’s just that no one in the flea market knows about it.

"I've made it very clear and I don't want to explain it again."

Gou Siji stared at Gou Qilin's eyes.

Gou Qilin felt as if he had returned to more than ten years ago, when this child stubbornly said that he was right in front of him.

"My parents left early. Before they left, they hoped that both of us brothers could enter the system and have an iron job."

Gou Qilin used the sensational card.

"Don't cheat me. When my parents left, they just wanted us to live a happy life, but there was nothing you said."

Gou Siji was speechless. This could all be related to his parents in this life.

"Okay, then please explain clearly why you don't go to the Eighth Hospital. You don't like it, you don't like it, and you say it's a waste of time. I don't know which kid pointed to Dongfanghong No. 1 in the newspaper in front of us when we were young and said we must grow up. Make one more awesome than this, and don’t say it’s not your fault.”

Gou Qilin pointed out the key point directly.

Gou Siji was speechless for a long time.

Because this thing is true. When I was a child in this life, due to the influence of hormones in my body, I thought that my system was about to wake up and I had to lose air every second. Now I feel embarrassed thinking about it.

Yes, it must be the influence of hormones, otherwise how could a person with a complete world view and outlook on life be so mediocre?

It's like trying to sleep without wetting the bed as a child, but the sphincter control is not complete and you still pee.

Right, that is it.

"Because the Eighth Institute doesn't have what I want at all. It's pre-research and pre-research. Without funds, I just take off my pants and fart. It's unnecessary."

Gou Siji stopped pretending.

The research institutes of this period were really eye-catching. They sat in the office drinking tea, chatting, and reading newspapers every day. Do they need funding for experiments? Overthinking, the entire institute doesn’t even have a few projects, so where is the research funding coming from? In addition, I have little qualifications and my academic qualifications are only the same in the Eighth College. I heard that in a few years there will be no need to be a college student. I will start as a graduate student, so I will have no advantage.

This can be said to mean that the father does not love the mother.

It's better to start your own business. At least you can invest the money you are interested in.

Gou Qilin also fell silent.

From a young age, Gou Qilin discovered that Gou Siji had his own ideas about everything and everything. Not to mention his own words, even the words of his parents did not work well in front of his younger brother Gou Siji.

In addition, he also works in the national customs department and is familiar with the current economic situation in the country. What Gou Siji said is not nonsense. It is true that the country cannot get ahead in many fields. Unless it is a key field, it cannot even do basic research. There is no money to be found.

"Forget it, I can't help you. Since you choose to do business in the sea, go to the sea."

It was useless even if Gou Qilin thought about Gou Siji holding the iron rice bowl. Seeing that Gou Siji had eaten the weight and refused to repent, there was nothing he could do.

"I heard that you recently mortgaged the shop and the loft in your name. What's going on?"

Gou Qilin gave up his entanglement with Gou Siji's work.

"Did you encounter some crisis at work?"

Gou Qilin's eyes became sharp again.

"what?"

Gou Siji didn't expect that Gou Qilin would suddenly ask about this matter. It seems that I have never told this matter to my brother or the people around him.

"How do you know this?"

Gou Siji subconsciously asked this question.

"President Liu told me about it. He said that recently a young man named Gou mortgaged his shop and house to the bank. He has the same surname as me and is somewhat similar to me. He asked me if I knew this person. If it was me, If there are relatives who have relatives, he will help them out."

Gou Qilin told this matter with a tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"No, you didn't promise him."

Gou Siji immediately became nervous.

It would be terrible if his brother intervened in this matter.

Gou Qilin is a member of the customs and has particularly high requirements for integrity. If Gou Qilin intervenes in this matter, it will be equivalent to handing over his handle to the so-called "President Liu".

That's fatal.

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Gou Qilin suddenly felt happy when he saw Gou Siji's suddenly nervous expression.

My younger brother was not raised in vain.

Gou Qilin and Gou Siji's parents passed away more than ten years ago. It can be said that Gou Siji was raised by Gou Qilin.

Of course, Gou Siji would never admit it. He had already thought of ways to make money in his spare time, but he did not live and eat for free.

"It's fine if you don't."

Gou Siji had a straight face.

"President Liu", right? I wrote it down in my notebook. I was able to match him in kind, and he was able to climb up to his brother.

"Let's go to your house first."

Gou Qilin took the lead towards Gou Siji's room and didn't look out of place at all.

Gou Siji could only keep up.

As long as he passed the test of his own work, Gou Siji felt a hint of joy that he was not even aware of.

Opening the door to the residence, Gou Qilin walked in directly carrying a bulging briefcase.

Looking at the changes of clothes scattered around the room.

The quilt was rolled up in a ball in the room.

Gou Qilin's mood, which had just improved, immediately deteriorated again.

"You're so old and you don't know how to clean the house."

Gou Qilin said with a look of disgust, but he started working honestly.

Gou Siji looked at it and immediately ran forward to clean it up.

The two of them tidied up the room.

Gou Qilin took out a thick envelope from his briefcase.

"I don't know why you suddenly mortgaged your shop and real estate, and I don't want to know. There are 20,000 yuan here, which are all my savings over the years. You can use them for emergencies first."

Gou Qilin put down the envelope and walked to the door.

"No, I don't want your money. I'm not short of money."

Gou Siji shouted.

"Take it."

Gou Qilin behaved very decisively and sternly, just like when Gou Qilin wiped his own behind for a good thing he did when he was a child.

"Remember, don't rush or gamble. If the business fails, go home."

Gou Qilin waved his arm and left neatly.

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