Chapter 14 Blame My Shooting Skills
After earning money, both of them had the desire to spend, so the first thing they did was to buy themselves some clothes.
The clothes that Xiaolu brought were indeed too old-fashioned and seemed out of place in fashionable and bustling Tokyo.
When Kashiwagi treated them to dinner in the evening, the two of them enjoyed the meal very much. On the way back , they even secretly bought beer from a roadside vending machine.
"Pah", "Pah", the white foam overflowing from the bottle flows over the fingertips, bringing a cool feeling.
"Cheers!" The two people in the room clinked the wine bottles, smiled at each other, and took a big sip.
"Ahem..." Baichuan Feng doesn't drink much, so the sudden big gulp was a little too much for him to resist.
"Haha, Xiao Feng. You don't look like an Akita man at all. There's no Akita man who doesn't drink."
As a native of Akita, Kotaro can drink even more than most people in Tokyo.
"I can't drink as much as you." Baichuan Feng put down the can, held his head with both hands and lay back on the tatami, sighing comfortably.
Seeing this, Kotaro also lay down, head to head with Shirakawa Kaede, with their feet facing opposite directions, just like when they were children.
"From now on, leave the drinking to me."
"good"
"Xiao Feng"
"Um?"
"Actually, studying is good too. You must finish college. Then you can work easily in the future..."
Baichuan Feng moved his head and tried to raise his gaze, but unfortunately he couldn't see Kotaro's expression from this angle.
"Yeah, I definitely will." He replied softly.
The only response he got was Kotaro's faint snoring. Shirakawa Kaede raised his head and smiled, then lay back down.
Under the silver moonlight, a gleam of crystal flashed in Kotaro's eyes, and a light flashed in Shirakawa Kaede's heart.
Tokyo, Tokyo, you are so fascinating and terrifying.
…
Although there is some hope for making money, studying is his main job at this stage.
After agreeing with Kotaro on the next time to go to the garbage dump, Shirakawa Kaede returned to the dormitory in Suginami District.
Although the 90,000 yen he earned this time was not much, Shirakawa Kaede still left a Prince Shotoku note for Kotaro.
At first, Kotaro said he didn't want anything at all, and even almost got angry with Shirakawa Kaede. In the end, Shirakawa Kaede persuaded him to accept it by saying that he would buy some beer for Matsumoto's father next time.
Shirakawa Kaede understands Kotaro's simple enthusiasm, but nothing in the world can escape the word "interest".
Now, Kotaro is sincere and loyal, but what will happen after he has seen the prosperity of Tokyo? What will happen after he has experienced many hardships and seen through people's hearts?
If two people want their friendship to last forever, they must have a tacit understanding on certain things, even if one of them is confused at first.
Besides, Baichuan Feng doesn’t care about this. His thoughts go far beyond this.
Before leaving, Shirakawa Kaede asked Kotaro if accompanying him to pick up trash would affect his work, but Kotaro scoffed.
In his words, he is just a temporary worker, working himself to death for less than 5,000 yen a day, working day for day pay. It doesn't matter whether he goes or not.
It seems that making a living in Tokyo is not an easy thing. Shirakawa Kaede was a little distracted in class.
Business administration is roughly divided into four sections: business organization, business strategy, marketing, and distribution.
Students can choose a branch for in-depth research according to their interests.
Professor Yamada was talking about the classic marketing strategies in history at the podium, but Shirakawa Kaede was listening drowsily.
The new green leaves on the branches outside the window looked even more tender in the bright sunshine. In the distance, cheers came from the playground. I guess some departments were organizing a basketball game.
Alas, it is really difficult for a science student to learn economics again.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed by, and Baichuan Feng subconsciously sat up straight. "Puff" the white shadow bounced on his shoulder and fell in front of him. It turned out to be a note.
Baichuan Feng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. He thought that the teacher noticed him daydreaming and that what flew towards him was a piece of chalk.
He turned his head and looked around. On the left side of the aisle, a girl with short hair was staring at him with a pair of big eyes.
Baichuan Feng pointed to the note in front of him, and the other party nodded affirmatively.
Girls in the 1970s and 1980s were all so bold, Baichuan Feng opened the note.
"Shirakawa-kun, there will be a freshman meeting at the guitar club this afternoon, so be sure to attend. I'm Asuka Kobayashi, nice to meet you."
Well, I was thinking the wrong thing. But when did I sign up for the guitar club? He was full of questions. Could it be that the guitar club was in the application form I filled out last time?
But I can’t do that at all, whether it’s him in my previous life or him in Japan.
Baichuan Feng pondered for a while in distress, and then decided to tell the truth and finish writing about his situation.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Professor Yamada turned around, Shirakawa Feng flicked his fingers and hit the target accurately.
Uh, it hit the collar of Kobayashi's shirt and slid in...
Shirakawa Kaede and Kobayashi Asuka both widened their eyes, the former looking embarrassed and anxiously trying to explain, while the latter's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's over. Baichuan Feng clasped his hands together and made a gesture to beg for mercy. Then he pointed his fingers at his temple as if drawing a gun, and with a "pop", he fell straight down.
Asuka Kobayashi blushed at first, and then was amused by Shirakawa Kaede's actions.
She glared at Baichuan Feng, and seeing that he was still playing dead, she had no choice but to quietly put her hands on the desk and began to fumble around.
After a while, the white note arrived again as promised, and Baichuan Feng carefully opened it, "Baichuan-kun is very rude, but considering that Baichuan-kun is not a bad person, let's just let it go.
As for Shirakawa-kun's concerns, please don't worry too much, the guitar club also accepts new players."
Baichuan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It’s okay, Kobayashi is still quite reasonable.
Hey, did she see what was written on the note? How did she see it? Baichuan Feng glanced at Kobayashi, whose blush had not yet faded, and wisely put away his curiosity.
The long class finally ended, and Shirakawa Kaede went to the cafeteria to have a good meal. He looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so he planned to walk around for a while before going to the meeting place agreed with Xiaolin.
As they walked, Shirakawa Kaede was thinking about what electrical appliances he and Kotaro would pick out at the warehouse in a few days.
It would be best to get those popular new electrical appliances, but new models are not so easy to break down, so something close to it will be fine.
Small kitchen appliances are a good direction, and wives who hold financial power are quite enthusiastic about these products.
I believe they will sell well if they are placed in a second-hand store.
Of course, for high-value appliances such as televisions and refrigerators, the more the better.
There are too many things, and we have to consider the transportation problem. We can't squeeze into the subway every time with cardboard boxes. And how much can we carry with two hands?
"Is it Shirakawa-kun?"
When Baichuan Feng was thinking about how to make more money, a soft and hesitant voice sounded behind him.
He turned his head and saw the figure opposite him clearly, and smiled brightly, just like the spring sunshine at that moment, bright and warm.
