Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai bought a color TV at home, but Jiang Xiaobai doesn't always come back, so they have no choice but to watch it.

However, when Jiang Xiaobai was at home, he would not hesitate to contribute the TV set.

He also gives people some melon seeds to kowtow, so Jiang Xiaobai's popularity in the alley is quite good.

"Okay, let's go to Uncle's house." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, leading a little devil's head.

When they got home, Zhao Xinyi went into the kitchen with vegetables, and Jiang Xiaobai moved out the TV series and put them in the yard to adjust and connect the power supply.

Someone has already gone to the corner to turn the antenna. Yes, all the TV dramas at this time are connected to the antenna.

It is just a few aluminum pipes, tied to wooden poles, some are placed on the roof, and some are longer and placed in the yard.

After adjusting an angle, it cannot be moved, and the signal will disappear once it is moved, and it needs to be turned again.

Sometimes I can receive cctv, and sometimes I can receive local TV stations, but it is all due to luck.

"A little left, a little more left, stop, there, there, there. Don't move, turn a little bit back."

Soon, CCTV was received. Press the stone into the antenna pole, and then one by one, the little ghosts ran into the house like stools.

If you don’t have enough stools, go home to get them. Color TV dramas are still a novelty at this time, and the children are all very excited.

Jiang Xiaobai took out the melon seeds and gave them to the children.

"Old rules, you are not allowed to throw melon seed skins on the ground, otherwise, whoever throws the melon seed skins will clean up."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Understood, Brother Xiaobai."

"I heard it." The little devils responded one after another, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and turned back to the house to help with the cooking.

Soon, the smell of fried meat came from the kitchen, and the children sitting in the yard watching TV were sniffling and drooling.

He couldn't concentrate on watching TV, and his eyes drifted to the kitchen involuntarily.

"Er Gouzi, your mother is calling you home for dinner."

"Xiao Ming, go home for dinner."

It was almost time to arrive at the restaurant, and all kinds of voices came from the alley calling to go home for dinner.

Jiang Xiaobai came out of the kitchen with a bowl of sliced ​​meat.

Then he was holding a few pairs of chopsticks.

"Eat two slices per person, then go home to eat, and come back to watch TV after eating." Jiang Xiaobai said, and a group of children scrambled to surround him.

"I'll eat first, I'll eat first." Although they were fighting for each other, they were all very sensible. There was no such situation where one person would hold the bowl and eat it all. They would just take a bite or two and pass it to others.

Even if the child at this time is so hungry that there is no oil or water in his stomach, it is much better than the kind of spoiled and spoiled child in later generations who feel that he is the child in the center.

"Thank you brother Xiaobai, I'm going home." A child wiped his face with his sleeve after eating, thanked Jiang Xiaobai, and jumped off the stool to go home.

Soon the big bowl of meat was gone, and a group of children in the yard disappeared.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai had finished eating, someone came back after eating.

He still held two apples in his hand, wiped one on his sleeve and ate it, and handed the other to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Brother Bai, eat an apple."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Xiaobai touched the child's head, then looked at the child's shabby hands, did not dare to speak, went into the kitchen to wash, and then came out.

The TV series also started. The female spy Wang Xiuzhi surprised everyone when she appeared on the stage, and Zhao Qiannan, whose appearance surpassed that of the protagonist Michelle.

The two braids show the feelings of a girl, and the charming smile fascinates all beings. I don't know how many people like it very much.

That night, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi lived at home and did not go back to school.

However, the two did not have any super-friendly relationship. Jiang Xiaobai's family is quite big, and they slept in one room.

The next day, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi returned to school.

I saw a middle-aged man waiting at the school gate with a bicycle next to him.

The middle-aged man saw Jiang Xiaobai coming, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and stomped it out with some reflective black leather shoes.

Then he took off the big toad mirror he was wearing on his face, and greeted Jiang Xiaobai.

"Damn it," Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, thinking who it was, but it turned out to be Mou Qizhong, whom he hadn't seen for a while.

"Brother Jiang." Mou Qizhong greeted with a smile.

"Is this a classmate or is it?"

"Classmate, Zhao Xinyi, this is Brother Mou." Jiang Xiaobai briefly introduced them.

"Brother Mou looking for me?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Mou Qizhong nodded and said, "I have something to do with you."

Jiang Xiaobai turned to Zhao Xinyi and said.

"Then you go in first."

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Mou." Zhao Xinyi greeted, and then walked into the school pushing her bicycle.

"There is a small restaurant next to it, let's have a meeting and talk over there." Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the small restaurant next to him and said.

"Okay," Mou Qizhong nodded, and followed Jiang Xiaobai with his bicycle to the small restaurant nearby.

"Have you eaten, brother?" Mou Qizhong looked up at the menu and asked, and Jiang Xiaobai suggested the restaurant owner to make this menu.

But after finishing it, there are still those few dishes in the restaurant, and 70% of the menu has no ingredients today.

"I ate." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"It doesn't matter if you eat it, at this time..." Mou Qizhong raised his arm, revealing a plum watch.

"It's a little early, but it doesn't matter, I invite you to drink some wine and chat." Mou Qizhong said.

It doesn't matter to Jiang Xiaobai, there is no class this morning, it's rare to see this big fool, so just chat.

Then Mou Qizhong ordered from the menu for a long time.

"No,"

"This does not."

"Nor this one."

"This one still doesn't exist."

"Then what do you have?"

"There is some pork delivered, and some pig offal." The boss said embarrassingly.

"Okay, then you can just watch it and order a bottle of Erguotou."

Mou Qizhong said.

"Brother Mou, did you have something to do with me today?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Mou Qizhong after drinking one.

"Yes," Mou Qizhong nodded solemnly, looked around and said.

"I went to Shanghai some time ago and found that the 555 brand table clock produced by a factory is selling very well in the market, especially most married young people will buy one, but most people complain that it is expensive. I think we can It’s impossible to find a factory that produces clocks and imitate them, and then we can take them to Shanghai to buy them.”

Mou Qizhong spoke.

"So, brother Mou, do you mean that I can help you find a clock manufacturer?" Jiang Xiaobai asked after thinking about it.

"No, I've already found the production factory. It's in my hometown of Sichuan Province. It's a semi-stop production military enterprise. I mean, let's go to Shanghai to buy a clock..."