After thinking for a long time, Wang Zheng seemed a little listless. He turned off the TV casually and was too lazy to watch this slutty Qiong Yao drama, who was always dying, and there was no use of anything useful.

It happened to be fine in the afternoon, so Wang Zheng thought about going out for a good stroll around the neighborhood. After all, he hadn't come back for ten years, so he should have a good look at his hometown. He touched his coat and walked out.

Speaking of which, I really don’t remember much of the scenery in 2002. After graduating from high school in 2003, I stayed at home for a few months, and went to another place to go to college in July. I stayed for a month or two a year and didn’t go out to play much.

At that time, I was obsessed with a popular online game. I played with classmates in the same dormitory and formed a force to lead people to kill bosses every day, and fight with trouble!

I lay on the Internet all day long, and I must skip the elective courses, and I live a college life. After finally having a holiday, I still want to stick to the computer. I even squatted in front of the computer and snatched a few bites at will.

After leaving the community gate, I looked around for a while before I decided to go to the snack street in front of me. I don’t know when this snack street was built, and people were very prosperous. When I was in elementary school, I went home to do my homework honestly after school, and walked back and forth across the street for 5 years, but Wang Zheng didn’t notice it!

Later, when I was in junior high school, I accidentally discovered it when I was hooking up with a girl when I went out to play, and I became a regular here randomly. Later, I didn’t know when I demolished a large Lianhua Supermarket, which made Wang Zheng secretly feel sorry for a long time.

The snack street is relatively formal. Two bungalows that are more than 100 meters long are located across a pedestrian street about ten meters wide. The two rows of snack stalls in the middle are simply divided into two roads. Those who come back here and there are walking on the right, and it is very smooth.

All the stores also placed the things in the store in front of the door and went to solicit business. Wang Zheng looked at the various snacks and was very hot, and he ate all the way, smiling.

I looked left and right and stopped in front of the squid stall again. The stall's signature pair read:

I can roast the squid, and I invite you to eat the dark blue sea monster! ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Hey! This is a bit interesting! Wang Zheng looked at the stall owner with interest. This was a very young man, wearing a short cloth shirt with striped patterns, and a rope of the same style tied around his head, as if he was back from learning.

Seeing him roasting quickly and skillfully, the goddess used various seasonings freely like a flower-scattered flower. She couldn't help but pay for two whole ones.

The squid is very big, and the two bamboo sticks look a little unbearable to wear. The slightly yellowed squid claws and the snow-white fish body are sprinkled with a layer of special hot sauce, which makes people drool at first glance.

He was eating on his mouth and accidentally saw that the TV in the store in the store slanted behind the Iron Squid Stand was playing local news. When Wang Zheng saw that it was 2 o'clock, it was probably a replay last night.

I heard the host say seriously with a tense face: "The ATM in the middle of the night spit out a hundred yuan bills by itself. This is a good thing, but such a good thing scared Mr. Ni!" Then the picture turned around and a middle-aged fat man with a round face appeared. He said with lingering fear: "At five o'clock in the afternoon, I helped the bank deposit money. At that time, a woman in front of me had just left after finishing the business. I went forward to insert the bank card, but found that the card could not be inserted. It was actually the withdrawal interface! I felt strange at the time, and I paid for it as soon as I pressed it, and I paid for it as soon as I pressed it 6 times, and I didn't dare to press it again..."

At this time, the picture turned back and the host continued: "Mr. Ni said that he was uneasy at the time. He tried to check the balance and found that after he vomited cash, there was still 18,500 yuan on the card. He hurriedly returned the card. At that time, the bank had already gotten off work, and he was wandering anxiously at the bank entrance..."

Hearing this, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up. After eating the squid in his hand in a hurry, he turned around and left!

Not far from here is a postal savings machine. The ATM is installed at the corner of the building. It only has a simple vertical board and a rainbow-proofing rack to form a small room, which can be entered and exited from both sides.

Wang Zheng looked around and saw that there was no one, walked in quickly, stroked his wrist and took off the watch, straightened the insertion socket.

"Reply to the previous withdrawal interface," Wang Zheng calmly gave an order to Zhinao.

The watch is more than twice as long as the bank card, and more than half of it is left outside. A data stream flashes on it, and the ATM screen screen twisted twice, replying to the withdrawal interface.

The invasion was successful with a relaxed and pleasant success. Wang Zheng did not rush to withdraw money. He took a leisurely look at the balance. He still had a bottom line. If the money was too little, just change it. It would be considered a disguised robbery of wealth to help the poor, although this poverty was Wang Zheng himself.

"Damn! I'm still a rich man!" Good luck, I succeeded once. Looking at the six-digit deposits starting with 3, Wang Zheng curled his lips and pointed it on 2,000 with his fingernail.

Listening to the sound of counting money while slashing inside, Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows without knowing how to express his joy. In 2002, the ATM was the first generation without a camera, and the possibility of the bank installing one alone outside was very small. But you still have to be cautious and be careful not to be too big.

"Cancel this transaction record!" Wang Zheng pinched a cent of the money that was spitting out, took out the money and gently put it in, thinking: Let the owner quarrel with the bank. My buddy even canceled your backend record to see if you compensate!

I took out the watch and put it on my face, walked out from the other side, with a calm and steady pace on my face, like a passerby passing by in front of the ATM.

The money problem has been temporarily solved, but it is not a long-term solution. It is easy to make mistakes if you spend too many times. 2,000 yuan was still very costly in 2002. At this time, Grandpa Mao, who had a hundred yuan, lived with three other people. Four people could not use a tube for the next meal, and twenty of them could last for a long time.

I walked around the community and before I got upstairs and heard the phone ringing "rattle" inside. I quickly opened the door and went into the house and ran two steps to answer the phone. Before I could speak, I heard the shouting inside: "Wang Zheng! What are you doing? I have been looking for you for a day!"

Wang Zheng didn't even hear who it was, and said vaguely: "Ah? Oh! There was something wrong that morning, and we just entered the house. We are not closed yet!"

"Damn! Isn't it okay? Go to watch the basketball game!" The phone was extremely noisy, and all kinds of "Come on, come on, come on" sounds came in a burst of "Forget it, I can't find you, I'm here myself. By the way, your mother answered the phone in the morning and asked me if I were with you last night, and if you are a slut, I'm using it as a cover again? Anyway, I'll get over it! Don't say it's missing."

Only then did Wang Zheng realize it was Fan Haofei and said, "I'm about to tell you about this, okay! I'll treat you to dinner next time, my buddy!"

"Hey! This is what you said! I won't be able to lose it in the future!" Fan Haofei was obviously very happy that he was smashed by the flying Hengcai, thinking that those words would block me!

"Okay! I know! Master Zheng still needs that little money, I will ask you to choose a place tomorrow." Then he ignored the reaction and hung up the phone in awesome way.

It was less than five o'clock in the evening. My mother bought vegetables and went home. Seeing that Wang Zheng was staying at home honestly and didn't go out crazy, she was very satisfied and rewarded Wang Zheng with a cucumber.

Wang Zheng just stuffed the cucumber into his mouth and bitten it twice. As soon as the door opened, his father came back! As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Zheng and smiled and said, "Son, have you finished your homework?"

Wang Zheng nodded silently for a moment and asked this again. It was really a bit uncomfortable if Xiao Ten Years hadn't heard it!

My father is a very gentle person. He has been very nice to Wang Zheng since he was a child. He has never beaten or scolded him. Many of the images of a strict father described in books have never appeared in front of Wang Zheng. He is a great deal of interpersonal relationships. He has a good relationship with people outside and has a wide range of friends. The most obvious thing is that when he was a child, as soon as the old lady celebrated her birthday, the person would come to the house to show her face. However, when his father returned home, he rarely talked loudly. Usually, the mother said that his father was smiling and listening.

My dad put down his bag, went into the room and tidyed it up for a while, and then went to take a shower!

At this time, my mother came out to put two dishes on the dining table, and she didn't look up while placing the tableware, saying, "Wash your hands! There's also a beef stewed potatoes. It's time for your dad to come out and eat!"

Seeing the faint heat gently brushing across my mother's cheeks, Wang Zheng suddenly felt a faint sense of happiness coming into his heart, and he slid into his limbs like a warm current, and his whole body became warm.

After the whole family reunited for dinner in a warm atmosphere, the father suddenly called Wang Zheng and said with a smile: "Son, I'll give you a good thing!" As he said that, he took out a small paper bag from behind and took out a small box.

Wang Zheng took it excitedly, knowing that this was the most important household appliance in his life.

When I opened it, I saw it, hey! It was indeed a cell phone! Wang Zheng held it in his hand and groped for nostalgia. This was his first phone call Motorola v680, which was very avant-garde at the time!

My father saw his son fumbled for a long time, but he thought he couldn't let it go. He explained with slight pride: "My friend gave it to me, said it was brought by Hong Kong. When I saw that I couldn't use such high-tech, I would rather give it to my son!"

"Thank you, dad, I like it so much!" Wang Zheng looked at him with a slight expectation and immediately gave him what he wanted.

My father received it, nodded with satisfaction, and tried hard to scold, "You can't take it with you when you go to school! You must study hard!"

Wang Zheng nodded like a chicken eating rice, and his eyes were filled with smiles.
Chapter completed!