Volume 1: Little People Return 2014 Chapter 013 A Corner of Life
Although the game has not ended yet, it has been settled for Zhou Dongsheng.
Excitement diluted the sleepiness, and Zhou Dongsheng was completely sleepless at this point, so he simply chose to watch this unprecedented game.
In the 79th minute, Schurrle scored twice, breaking through Brazil's paper-thin defense again and changing the score to 7-0. The Brazilian players' expressions were numb, and the Brazilian fans were numb as well.
With 7 goals in a row, this game has already refreshed the most painful defeat in the history of the Brazilian team and will also become a nightmare for Brazilian fans. Fortunately, this torturous game is about to end.
In the following game, it was clear that the German team no longer cared and strolled around the field, while the Brazilian team had several shooting opportunities, but unfortunately the self-destructive players kicked the ball away.
Even the German team almost scored another goal. Fortunately, when the time reached 90 minutes and the game was about to end, a player named Oscar from the Brazilian team stood up and scored a goal.
This goal was more like the last fig leaf for the Brazilian team. At least it wasn't 7-0. This goal was worth a fortune...
As the final whistle sounded and the score froze, some Brazilian players knelt on the ground and prayed, while others covered their faces with their hands, as if praying that the angry fans would let them go.
But all this had nothing to do with Zhou Dongsheng who was 18,000 kilometers away. After the game, Zhou Dongsheng calmed down.
No matter how crowded the rooftop is at this moment, and no matter how many people smash things at hand, many people are destined to have sleepless nights.
Everything was just history repeating itself. Facts proved that Zhou Dongsheng's butterfly wings were incapable of affecting the world eighteen thousand miles away.
But since Zhou Dongsheng left Chuncheng, his life trajectory has already moved in an unpredictable direction.
Now Zhou Dongsheng is full of confidence for the future. Even if he pays tens of millions in taxes, he will still get more than 40 million for the 60 million prize!
This is a huge sum of money that Zhou Dongsheng has never been able to obtain in his two lifetimes combined. Now it is in his pocket and will go into his pocket as soon as the prize is redeemed.
Although compared with some big guys, this amount of money has not even reached half of his small goal, but for Zhou Dongsheng, as long as he handles it properly, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a small goal.
It has to be said that money is a man's courage. Even if he is a small man, Zhou Dongsheng's mentality and thoughts have undergone some subtle changes after having a huge sum of money.
At this time, the sky was already turning pale, and Zhou Dongsheng, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and ran for a while.
Although the weather is not very cold yet, there are already busy people on the street. The people who are making breakfast have been up for who knows how long, and the steamer is emitting steam.
The vegetable vendors had already packed their vegetables while it was still dark and arrived at the market to prepare for the morning market.
As for tonight's World Cup and other major events that will go down in football history, they are completely insignificant to them, but that does not prevent them from living their lives seriously.
In this world, when some people laugh, others cry, and the sun will always rise as usual.
Zhou Dongsheng is like a bystander of this world. Running and watching, the feeling of sweating and breathing heavily make him feel that he really exists.
Zhou Dongsheng ran to the pagoda, a landmark building in Gu Town, and stopped when he smelled the particularly tempting aroma from a time-honored breakfast shop.
Zhou Dongsheng remembers that this store has been here since he was a child, with a simple bungalow and a stove, and two pots on the stove, a soup pot and a wok.
There was an enticing bone soup stewing in the soup pot, and two or three tables were set up at the door.
The boss was an old man in his early fifties. He had one hand on his waist and a cigarette in his mouth. With his stubble and weather-beaten eyes, he looked like an elegant pig butcher.
It's a pity that he sells breakfast.
"Boss, give me a bowl of lotus root soup with noodles." Zhou Dongsheng walked into the breakfast shop and sat down at a random table.
"Great, getting up so early to exercise? There are not many young people like you nowadays." The boss put out his cigarette, picked up a large spoon, skillfully scooped a spoonful of bone soup from the soup pot into the wok, and turned on the jet stove.
Cut a piece of cooked lotus root into pieces, then cut a piece of cooked pork belly and throw them into the wok, sprinkle salt into the pot casually, grab a handful of green watercress next to it and throw it into the pot, cover the pot, and the heat and aroma will fill the air.
The whole set of operations is smooth and pleasing to the eye, revealing the calmness of an oil seller. It's nothing special, it's just that he is skilled.
"I'm just running around. Boss, how many years have you run this store?" Zhou Dongsheng swallowed and asked casually.
"It's been 20 or 30 years. My old classmates are all driving Mercedes-Benz and BMW, but I'm still selling breakfast here." The boss said with a smile, while opening the pot, picking up a large bowl, and filling it with lotus root soup.
He brought the bowl to Zhou Dongsheng. There was no business at the moment, so he stood aside casually and took out a pack of Baisha cigarettes. Seeing that Zhou Dongsheng looked young, he didn't offer him a cigarette.
"It's been so long, so you must have watched Gu Town develop little by little." The lotus root soup was a little hot, but after taking a sip of the hot soup, Zhou Dongsheng's eyes lit up.
The perfect combination of the fresh fragrance of lotus root and the rich flavor of bone soup activated Zhou Dongsheng's taste buds in just one bite. All the fatigue from a sleepless night seemed to disappear, and he felt so comfortable!
"Yes, when I was young, I didn't have the courage to start a factory, so I only knew how to sell breakfast. I have been selling it for so many years, and the older I get, the less I want to move." The boss lit a cigarette and sighed.
"The one who runs the factory is the boss, and the one who sells breakfast is also the boss. Everyone has a different division of labor. Some of the factory owners have gone bankrupt. You have been running this breakfast shop for so many years, isn't it doing pretty well?"
Zhou Dongsheng happily enjoyed his breakfast while chatting with his boss.
"Hahaha, you are an interesting guy. How old are you?" The boss laughed.
"Three... eighteen years old, so my age should be nineteen."
"It's great to be young. Do more of the things you want to do while you are young. Don't wait until you are old to regret it."
At this time, other customers came to the store and the boss began to get busy again, just as he had been doing for decades.
Zhou Dongsheng quickly finished a large bowl of lotus root soup, and his stomach felt warm and full.
"Boss, pack me another bowl. I'll give you 20 yuan first." Zhou Dongsheng took out cash to pay.
After almost a month, Zhou Dongsheng has developed the habit of carrying cash again. After all, only people can adapt to the times, but the times cannot adapt to people.
Carrying breakfast, Zhou Dongsheng said hello to his boss and went home.
I will buy a ticket today and go to the provincial capital to claim the prize. Money is safe only when it is in my pocket. It seems a bit too early to speculate in stocks now. What's more, Zhou Dongsheng learned that the only two stocks he is familiar with have not yet been listed.
What's more, putting all your eggs in one basket is not a good idea. You should make better use of this money.
Zhou Dongsheng also has some ideas about this. One of them is naturally to invest in Zhang Xuhui, to give him a boost and make his career bigger and stronger. After all, he will be a future billionaire.
Adding fuel to the fire will help Zhang Xuhui rise faster , this is also the basic foundation Zhou Dongsheng has left for himself.
Secondly, you have to do something risky, such as investing in the future!
The live broadcast era will soon begin. The future era of internet celebrities is ultimately an era of traffic. Before these people are favored by traffic, do you have a chance to get ahead of them?
As for setting up a platform, Zhou Dongsheng didn't dare to think about it. How could he compete with the big guys for food with such a small amount of money?
Tens of millions are probably not enough to even power the servers. Even if they get the upper hand, they may not be able to compete with those entrepreneurial giants.
If spending money could solve the problem, then Master Wang’s live streaming platform would not have exited the market in disgrace.
Even Young Master Wang, who has all the connections, resources and money, can't do it. Zhou Dongsheng doesn't think he can do it, but he can retreat and build a network.
Investing in some uncut gems that have not yet debuted or are even struggling in the quagmire is undoubtedly a more cost-effective investment!
Zhou Dongsheng is much more confident about this. After all, everyone is a small figure now and is easier to control!
