Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

"Intel Core i7 CPU, Gigabyte motherboard, Zhiqi DDR3 memory, Pioneer P100 chassis, and a Samsung P2250W LCD monitor... Let me ask you, is it good or not?"

Seeing each other's radiant face, Pei Feng and Tan Jiaping looked at each other again.

They... don't understand at all....

Therefore, at this time, there is only one method to measure whether it is good or not...

Pei Feng, who was sitting on the ponytail, pouted at the computer placed on the small square table.

"Then... that... how much is yours?"

"Ah......"

After hearing Pei Feng's question, the man froze for a moment, then smiled and raised his hand and waved it in the air.

"I'm really sorry little brother, this one, I just show you the configuration and tell you that I have the ability to make a similar computer for you to open a shop."

"But this..."

With a cigarette butt in his mouth, the man cast a particularly loving look at the computer.

After a pause, he turned to Pei Feng.

"I don't sell it!"

"Not for sale?"

"Yes, not for sale!"

The man nodded firmly.

"Why?"

Tan Jiaping couldn't help asking about this sudden scene.

"Ah......"

The man took a step forward, blocking the computer behind him.

He looked straight at the aisle outside the shop.

His expression also calmed down in an instant from the enthusiasm when he introduced the computer just now.

In this calmness, there was even a hint of embarrassment and deepness.

After looking at it for a long while, he finally opened his mouth slowly.

"Because...this computer...represents the dream."

"dream?"

Pei Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, a dream!"

The man said something with a smile.

"Three years ago, I just graduated from school and studied computers. I just stepped into society and didn't know anything about many things!"

"The whole person, just wandering around for a long time with eyes blacked out. In the end, I found a job in the New Century Computer City."

"Sell computers for others...a month...1200!"

The man's voice was low.

It was in stark contrast to the noisy human voice outside.

"Every day, I only do two things, sell and deliver..."

"For half a year, I didn't use what I learned here once. What software and hardware, configuration code...all of it was useless."

"At that time, I thought, is it true that I have been like this for the rest of my life, with a living wage, looking at other people's faces, and finally doing nothing, marrying a wife and having children..."

In the deep voice, it was obvious that loneliness began to be mixed.

"Until, one day two years ago."

"A customer came to me in a hurry and asked me to help him with a computer. The request is very high. Of course, the price is also very high!"

"That afternoon, I still had an order to deliver, and the boss in the store wouldn't let me go. At that time, I had to make a choice!"

The ups and downs of the voice completely brought Pei Feng and Tan Jiaping into it.

The two people who were aroused by listening asked at the same time.

"Then why did you choose?"

"select?"

The man grinned and smiled slightly.

"Of course I choose Dream!"

"So, at that time, I threw the gloves I used to carry the goods on the boss's face, and then followed the customer."

"You know, during the year I was a clerk, I dreamed of assembling computers and writing codes. I have had enough of my previous life!"

"That afternoon, in their company, I assembled a perfect computer! A computer that made all of them full of praise!"

The young man raised his hand and touched the computer behind him lightly again.

"The client was very happy and gave me [-], which I accepted, because I deserved the money and it was given to me by my dream!"

"In the future, I will start to work alone, taking orders, assembling computers, and writing codes day and night."

"A year and a half....It only took a year and a half!"

The man's voice became high-pitched, full of confidence.

"I only earned 15 yuan. I came to this computer city again, found the boss who hired me to stop me, and sold his unsustainable shop."

"That is, the room you see now..."

"I realized my dream and started my own business. And the origin of it all..."

The man turned back and stared at the computer affectionately.

"So, this computer is the one you assembled at the time?"

Pei Feng asked tentatively.

"Correct!"

The man nodded calmly.

"After I opened the store and had spare money in my hand, I spent a lot of effort to find the person who asked me to assemble the computer for him, so I bought this computer."

"Eighteen thousand, an old computer, in about a year, I gave him an increase of four thousand."

"But I... think it's worth it!"

"So, little brother, now you know the story behind it?"

The young man reached out and gently brushed off the dust that had fallen on the computer.

"That's why I can't sell you guys."

"because......"

His tone suddenly became firm and gentle at this moment.

"Dreams cannot be sold..."

"call......"

Pei Feng, who slowly stood up from the stool, took a deep look at the man.

After thinking for a while, he raised his finger and made a "two" in the air.

"I'll give you [-] yuan. I want this machine. Then, how about you make me two more with the same specifications?"

"Hehe... little brother, don't make things difficult for me..."

The man smiled and shook his head.

"Twenty-two thousand!"

Pei Feng raised the price again.

"I know that dreams cannot be traded, but dreams can be passed on!"

Pei Feng smiled and patted the man on the arm.

"We are students, and it is our dream to open a store, so please pass it on to us. If you have a chance in the future, you are welcome to visit our store!"

"Look at your dream, and look at a group of people who are chasing dreams just like you were back then."

The man's eyes finally began to loosen at this moment.

After turning sideways and slowly rubbing on the computer for a long time.

Finally nodded vigorously.

He smiled a little hard at Pei Feng.

"Okay, let me just say the last sentence to you, I will pass on my dream... to you!"

"Give me the address, and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"Tonight, let me spend another night with him!"

Pei Feng smiled and took out a stack of money from his schoolbag, picked up the pen and paper on the counter, wrote the address and phone number, and handed them to the man.

"This is the deposit, and the final payment is here!"

"Let's go first, cherish it, and spend time with your dreams!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the aisle with his arms around Tan Jiaping's shoulders.

Leaving behind the man who watched them disappear little by little, after standing there for a long time, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a smile, walked to a glass tea table and sat down.

At this moment, if Pei Feng and Tan Jiaping are still in the store.

If they looked at the tea table, they would definitely find it.

Under the glass plate that looked particularly old, there was an open student ID card.

Next to a color inch photo, two lines of words were written side by side.

"Wang Qiang"

"Performance Department of Rongcheng Media College"

And the phone call he just dialed was also connected at the right moment.

The composure and determination on the man's face have long since faded.

Speak casually.

"Hey, Dad, it's open!"

"Oh, it's just the broken machine you asked Xiao Liu to assemble earlier, and it's sold."

"That's right, it's sold for [-]. Hurry up and ask Xiao Liu Lianye to assemble two more units. The quantity is large."

"Now I have to talk about you, Dad, how can you call someone SB?"

"It's okay for people to pay for their dreams!"

"How cool!"

Chapter 173 The Dream of Two Boys Under the Night Sky

The first ring road is full of traffic.

Although it is late at night.

But as one of the most prosperous areas in Chengdu.

The streets are still full of people.

There are couples holding each other's arms and holding a duck neck or a barbecue wrapped in tinfoil.

There was a tired young man who hurried home after the evening shift.

One by one, groups of lonely or noisy teenagers walked out of Internet cafes and KTVs with their heads bowed.