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098: Cut the road ahead

The two of them turned around and saw that it was Gao Xiaofang.

Gao Xiaofang and Zhao Peng are from the same village, and she belongs to Team Six.

Zhao Peng was not very impressed by the girl Gao Xiaofang. She was the kind of girl who usually had a clique and was very lively. She was good at singing and dancing. Although she was not particularly good-looking, she had her own charm.

To describe it in one word, it's charming.

She is a naturally charming girl, with a rare feminine look at her age.

She also attended Yucai Middle School after high school, but she was not in the same class as Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng's studies plummeted in his previous life, but Gao Xiaofang's grades were stable among the top 50 in the class, and she seemed to have passed the first-level exam in Fujian Province in the end.

Zhao Peng smiled and said: "I won't apply. I have no talent. Let people who can sing and dance take this opportunity. I am just wasting my quota."

Gao Xiaofang smiled. Her eyes had single eyelids, which were not the thinnest eyes in the traditional sense.

But everyone knows that girls with single eyelids are most afraid of laughing. When they smile, the fireworks will be eclipsed.

"Zhao Peng, don't be modest, you sing so beautifully."

"I sing well, who said that?"

"A few months ago, one day after school, I went back to the classroom to get something, and I found that you were the only one in the classroom doing homework and singing at the same time. You have to believe me, your singing voice is very moving."

Zhao Peng forgot when this happened. Although it was a few months ago, to him it was already more than twenty years ago.

But when it comes to singing, he's really not bad.

He is a natural baritone with a very soft voice and is particularly good at singing ballads.

But after graduating from college, he was forced by life and gradually became too lazy to sing. The guitar he bought in college followed him around many places, and eventually was left at the foot of the bed to collect dust.

"How about, let's have a show and just sing. It won't take up too much of your time anyway. You don't know, there are only a few of the songs our class submitted that we can use. By then, if everyone in the class is reported,

If you brush it off, then our class will lose face, don't you think so?"

Gao Xiaofang still persuaded with a smile. When she spoke, she stood very straight and held a notebook upright in front of her chest, looking very expectant.

It's hard to refuse.

Zhao Peng wanted to refuse, but Lun Shuangsan poked him with his elbow and asked him to look at the program list. Zhao Peng took a closer look and found Hu Li's name on it.

What Hu Li reported was a very old school ballad: "You at the Same Desk".

Zhao Peng turned to look at Hu Li. She was studying seriously and had no intention of looking here at all.

You, my deskmate.

Zhao Peng felt warm in his heart.

Then let’s play one.

"Okay, then I'll sign up for a song, and the title of the song is 'With You in My Life'."

"Have you been with me all my life?" Gao Xiaofang's mind quickly turned around, but she seemed to have no memory. She was a member of the entertainment committee, and she already liked singing. She had heard all the songs with slightly different names.

"Classmate Zhao Peng, may I ask which singer's song this is, so I can prepare a tape with the accompanying sound for you."

Zhao Peng shook his head: "Yes..., I don't need the audio tape anyway, I will play the guitar by myself then."

Gao Xiaofang opened her eyes wide.

I wrote my own songs and played and sang them myself!

He's so amazing, and he says he can't sing, but he can play the guitar and write songs.

It seems that he is a professional player and he doesn't want to have a little fight with us.

Fortunately, I sincerely invited him, otherwise I would have missed such a great person.

While she was helping Zhao Peng register, she was thinking about Zhao Peng's recent behavior and felt that this young man was truly a treasure in the world.

And he's a little bit handsome.

"Then we are looking forward to your wonderful performance. We will rehearse first this Sunday. Will you have time then?"

Zhao Peng thought for a while and said: "I will not participate in the rehearsal, but I can sing it to you in advance. I don't want too many people to hear this song before the show and spread it."

Gao Xiaofang nodded to express understanding and made notes in the notebook.

Then he fixed his eyes on Lun Shuangsan, still with an irresistible smile: "Classmate Shuangsan, we want to organize a folk dance for many people. I wonder if you are willing to participate. You have a good figure, good-looking person, and can

If you participate, our dance will definitely be more colorful."

Lun Shuang looked at Zhao Peng and Zhao Peng gave her an encouraging look. She did not refuse and asked, "Should I lead the dance?"

Gao Xiaofang was stunned, thinking that the lead dancer had already been arranged, and it was herself.

She is good at dancing, especially folk dances. It is exciting to be able to perform in front of the whole grade and even the whole school.

But she didn't refuse, and her expression didn't change: "Did classmate Shuangsan ever dance folk dance before?"

Lun Shuang said, "I started learning dances of various ethnic groups when I was three years old and have been learning them for ten years. I have won some national and provincial youth competition awards..."

"That's no problem. You will lead the dance. We are going to dance the Yunnan peacock dance. Can you dance?"

Peacock dance is a basic folk dance, and anyone who has learned basic folk dance has learned it.

"meeting."

"Hmm, we need to practice dancing first, and then we may have to trouble you to participate in the line dance according to our schedule."

"So troublesome?" Lun Shuang frowned. Zhao Peng saw this and said to her: "It's quite fun to dance with everyone. Come on."

Lun Shuangsan nodded: "Okay, I'll cooperate."

Gao Xiaofang quietly hid her unhappiness in her smile.

Maintain the demeanor that a cultural and entertainment committee member should have.

If it works, let others try it first.



With Zhao Peng's "teaching" step by step, Zhao Zhengzheng is basically familiar with the process of the egg business. Moreover, he is an adult after all. He can increase trust in communicating with adults and does a very good job.

Far exceeded Zhao Peng's expectations.

For example, when they asked Zhao Dahe to get eggs, Zhao Peng could only get 1,000 eggs, while Zhao Zhengzheng negotiated and took care of them all. I don’t know how he did it.

Zhao Peng doesn't need to care about these specific details.

The upper limit of the egg business is very low. Even if it expands to 30,000 eggs and occupies the entire egg market in the city, the profit will only be a few thousand yuan per day.

It's hard to accomplish anything big.

It can only be attributed to his excessive efforts in the early stage, attracting the trust of others, and obtaining original funds.

Now that he is stable, he believes his father can do a good job.

But there is a premise: he is temporarily in charge of the finances, which means that except for the profits from his mother's tea eggs, he has to personally control other financial incomings and outgoings.

It's not that I don't believe in my father, but because he has a bigger plan.

The fifty acres of land beside the ditch are the top priority right now.

A hundred times more important than the egg business.

On Saturday morning, his father went to the market early to process eggs. Zhao Peng had a hasty breakfast and then rode his bicycle towards the ditch.

Today he made an appointment with a tractor to plow the land.

The bicycle was speeding along, and when he reached the end of the field, he found a tractor parked halfway on the road, surrounded by several people.

When I ran over and took a look, he suddenly became extremely depressed.

The only road leading to his contracted land was dug out, and a deep trench three meters wide and about two meters deep was opened in the middle.

The tractor couldn't get through at all.

There is only his land ahead of this road, and then there is the ditch.
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