"Tomorrow Wang Laosan and they will set up a stall, my business is bound to decline, after the start of school I can only set up a stall on Saturday and Sunday, and it is difficult for the fried stall business to provide me with enough funds." Zhou Hai rubbed his forehead and thought about his next plan: "How to solve the various expenses of the college entrance examination and the high cost of food?" ”

Earn.

Money must be earned.

Otherwise, you will starve to death.

"First of all, I must eat, I must be full, with not forgetting, my academic performance can be greatly improved, this semester there is a subsidy of 700, if you add the school scholarship, maybe it is an income, but the time is not in time, the scholarship will be issued after the college entrance examination." Zhou Hai thought silently: "As a high school student, what method should I use to obtain a high legal income?" ”

High legal income.

It's difficult, a turnip is a pit, and a high legal income means a high-tech job, which is something that a high school student simply can't touch.

However, Zhou Hai still has to find a way to make money.

At the beginning, the few savings in the family were used for Zhou Pingyuan's treatment and burial, and for more than a year, Zhou Hai only had 4,000 yuan in savings.

There is a fee of about 1,000 to pay for the start of school, which is easy to solve, but the bulk is still the food fee.

It's impossible to eat at school, Zhou Hai's meals are too large, and the meals for one person are not enough to even stuff the teeth.

If you don't have enough to eat, you don't have to eat.

Zhou Hai faintly felt that eating a full meal had an important relationship with his body to keep it healthy and unforgettable.

However, the price paid for eating more was something that Zhou Hai couldn't bear.

Five yuan for a lunch, based on the current number of twenty adult meals, if you want to eat enough, this meal costs as much as 100 yuan.

100 food expenses a day, which Zhou Hai is even more unbearable.

Meals must be eaten at home, so that they can be as economical as possible.

Way.

You have to think of a way, a way to make money.

"I didn't expect to be stumped by the simplest problem of eating, and I had a headache." Zhou Hai sighed, and he hadn't figured out a way for the time being.

I really can't do it, so I have to go to Lin Dong to borrow money.

In the days to come, be careful with your calculations.

"Knock knock!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

A loud voice came from the door: "Anyone?" ”

When Zhou Hai heard the voice, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was puzzled in his heart, so he got up and walked towards the door.

In the middle of the night, who is it?

It's not like Ge Haiping's voice.

When he opened the door, he saw three men in dark black down jackets standing together, Zhou Hai's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the three of them carefully.

One person wears glasses, has an ordinary face, a mediocre temperament, and is a little sleepy.

The other person looked a little handsome, but he looked impatient.

The man at the head looked about twenty-seven or eighteen, and wore a red banner of the Chunyuan Road Sub-district Office on his right arm, and after seeing Zhou Hai, he said, "Hello, young man, I am from the Chunyuan Road Sub-district Office." ”

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhou Hai nodded and wondered.

The young man apologized first, and then said: "Sorry, excuse me, recently Rongcheng Tianyuan Food Company lost a thing, Rongcheng News said, this thing is very dangerous, it is a radioactive substance, please stay at home as much as possible during this time, and call the police immediately if you see strange items." ”

"Oh! Okay, I know, it's the food company on TV that sterilizes phoenix feet with radioactive substances. Hearing the words of the staff of the sub-district office, Zhou Hai instantly understood and immediately responded: "Thank you very much." ”

In the past two days, the news that the entire city of Chengdu has been lost by the cobalt-60 radioactive source has made people panic and restless.

The Rongcheng Atomic Energy Research Institute and Tian Yuan Food Company, as well as the provincial government, were almost driven crazy by this terrible thing.

Nuclear radiation.

This is the famous nuclear radiation, and everyone talks about the terrifying existence of color change.

Even elementary school students know what the word nuclear radiation symbolizes.

To be honest, Zhou Hai sighed a little, he didn't expect that the three staff members of the Chunyuan Road Sub-district Office in front of him would rush to inform him overnight.

The night was deep, the wind was cold, and it was bitterly cold.

"It's okay, this is what we should do, I'm sorry to bother you, little brother." The staff of the sub-district office at the head smiled, and after the notice was in place, he said to the two colleagues around him: "Let's go and notify the next one." ”

"Excuse me."

The man with glasses and another man also apologized one after another.

Although the tone contained a thick tiredness, it could be seen that the three of them had been running around for a long time.

"Brother Zhao, by the way, you haven't shown him the photos of the lost radioactive source yet." As he left, the man with glasses whispered.

The staff of the street office at the head shook his head: "Everyone knows about it, and they must have seen the photos." ”

Zhou Hai thanked him again and said goodbye: "Thank you, goodbye." ”

"Okay, okay." The three said goodbye again.

People go, go.

The words fell, and the door was closed.

"Ding!" At this time, a prompt sound came from the rice cooker.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Hai didn't think about anything next.

Because, the happiest time of the day comes.

Dine.

Enjoy the feeling of physical satisfaction.

"Good night, Zhou Hai, tomorrow will be better."

Meimei enjoyed the dinner made at twelve o'clock in the morning, Zhou Hai washed up, prepared to rest, lay on the bed, talked to himself, felt the tiredness gradually gushing out of his body, and slowly fell asleep.

Earn.

Work hard to earn money.

And then

Fly!

……

Following.

The sky was clear, and the sun, which had not been seen for a long time, suddenly burst out, shining brightly and symbolizing warmth, sprinkled throughout the city.

Chunyuan Road, frying stall area.

"Wang Laosan, why did you come to set up a stall today? You didn't do it yesterday, and Zhou Hai earned at least more than 1,000. He Chun, the owner of the fruit shop, held a cup of soy milk and fried dough sticks in his right hand, and said to Wang Laosan, who was setting up a stall, while eating.

Wang Laosan, who has reached middle age, has a slightly fat body, a rich face, wearing an ordinary apron, while cleaning up the stall, he smiled at He Chun: "Yesterday, there was a delay, the money can't be earned, and Zhou Hai should earn it." ”

He Chunlan, his wife, who was standing next to him and was sorting out the oil pot and vegetables, suddenly shouted to Wang Laosan: "As long as you talk a lot, it's not that you drank too much yesterday, we made at least a thousand yuan less." ”

This fried stall area, which has been approved by the Chunyuan Road Street Management and Urban Management Bureau, is a legal stall, with a total of six.

You only need to pay a certain amount of rent every year and obtain a qualification certificate to set up a stall.

As the only area on the whole road that sells fried food, the six fried stalls can earn an average of about 300 yuan a day, and the profits are even higher during the New Year's holidays.

Thinking that there was no stall on the second day of the first lunar month, so that the little boy Zhou Hai made one or two thousand, He Chunlan was a little angry.