Reborn gentleman strikes

Dou Ye has not been idle for the past few days. He originally planned to go to the Jiangtan practice stall, but it was not safe there, and he was recognized again. The stall was surrounded by water, but there was no one shopping. Yes, there are a lot of sarcastic remarks and fish in troubled waters.

He is not a gorilla in the zoo for people to visit. The problem is that the gorilla is worth an entrance fee, but he is free.

Dou Ye is the wild fire that burns endlessly, the wild grass that grows again when the X wind blows, with a rotten life. After going through so much in the previous life, it is completely self-defeating. In fact, there are many choices in this life. It depends on which path you take. With a black eye, he ran desperately towards the dead end, not to mention that no one would help him, it would be impossible to die by himself.

Looking at the computer at home, Dou Ye thought about it.

In his previous life, he worked as a football commentator for an unpopular Internet TV sports channel. It is said that the channel has been established for decades, and it can be regarded as one of the old Internet pay TV channels, but it has never developed.

Dou Ye specially went to do a monthly subscription business, paid the Internet fee, reconfigured the old computer, bought the cheapest microphone, and searched for that Internet channel online.

It's a pity that the person in charge of the channel kindly replied to the email saying that he is currently not recruiting, and if there is a need in the future, he must make an appointment with him first.

Dou Ye is distressed, the 1000 yuan is gone, but he has not found a job.

But after a while, he also understood, he said he was Dou Ye, would people believe him?He didn't register anything like a scarf towel, the Internet is too illusory, who knows if the big beauty chatting with people is behind the wretched uncle who picks his feet.

Sighing, Dou Ye tapped on the keyboard, registered his bib number, authenticated his identity, and flipped through the games during this period. The National Youth Team was about to face their old rivals. He couldn't predict this game.

Dou Ye continued to turn the pages.

The name of this unpopular Internet TV station is also quite embarrassing-'Douhua'. Such a name is despised by others. It can be maintained for decades, and the website must be very sturdy.

Under the sports channel, there are many game videos uploaded by registered users. There are all kinds of games, such as street football, school training, friendly matches, etc. The more formal one is the school league.

A video of a ball game aroused Dou Ye's interest, a rivalry between local high schools.

The two teams are relatively average. In Dou Ye's eyes, how strong is the high school level, but in his previous life, Dou Ye was favored by the TV station "Douhua" by commenting on a high school game, and asked him to be the commentator.

Dou Ye studied it carefully for a long time, typed under his scarf, and forwarded the video.

He forgot about it in a blink of an eye, registered the Jinjin account on the 'Jinjin.com' platform, and listed the things he hadn't been able to sell. After a busy morning, he felt a little hungry.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and the family hasn't started shopping for New Year's Eve yet. Their house is deserted during the Chinese New Year, and there are no relatives to go. It's just a general cleaning, buy some vegetables for the house, and eat a New Year's Eve dinner. This year will be over.

Seeing that the big herring bought by his mother was still on the sidelines, Dou Ye rolled up his sleeves to clean up the fish. This fish was used for salting fish. He remembered that every year, even if his mother had no money, he would pickle two fish and hang them up. A few cuts of meat, hanging on the small balcony, finally has a New Year's atmosphere.

After tidying up the fish, Dou Ye fried the seasoning with salt and pepper, spread it on the body of the big herring, put it in the tank and pressed it with big stones.

He likes to eat bacon and pickled fish, especially when he is outside, and he misses these things his mother pickled.He can also cook. When his mother was dissecting the fish when he was a child, he would help wash the fish roe and soak them, and save them for cooking. When they are cooked, he can naturally cook.

When he was a child, he liked to help his mother dry fish meat most. Watching the fish meat was reddened by the sun and the fat dripping down, he could eat two bowls of rice even if he didn't eat vegetables.

After tidying up the fish, Dou Ye had nothing else to do and cleaned the house alone. After looking through the calendar, he realized that the fifteenth day of the first month of this year happened to be Valentine's Day.

It's a pity that his 1000 yuan of capital was used by him to repair the computer and pay the Internet fee, leaving only 300 yuan for selling footballs.There is a large flower wholesale market near his home, and the business is very hot before Valentine's Day every year.

Thinking of this, Dou Ye didn't even bother to eat, and went downstairs to the flower market.

The wholesale price of roses is only 1 yuan. Of course, it will increase a lot after Valentine's Day, but now it is only the twelfth lunar month, and he will not keep the roses fresh. He took the initiative to pull Dou Ye to the store and said.

The business of the flower shop is good during the New Year and holidays, but people who come to work from other places rush to book tickets to go home before the New Year’s Eve. The proprietress means that she wants Dou Ye to be a temporary worker. Yuan, the commission will be calculated separately.

Dou Ye thought it was good, but he still wanted to order roses and sell them on Valentine's Day where there was so much money to be made just by working part-time.

The proprietress's shop is remote, and the corners are not eye-catching. Although there are a lot of customers, the business is not as good as that at the door. Seeing that Dou Ye proposed to order, she only bought three hundred. She didn't care about such a small quantity.

Dou Ye said: "Boss, if this is the case, I will pay 20 yuan for working here for 600 days. You can give me the cost price, a few hundred sticks after packaging, and some by the handful. How about it?"

The proprietress looked Dou Ye up and down. The boy was dressed simply, but he was energetic and clean. He had a cute little face and he spoke nicely. The quantity he wanted was too small, but it was better than nothing.

That afternoon, Dou Ye started his first part-time job after his rebirth, selling flowers in a flower shop.

In the previous life, Dou Ye had a bad mouth, and he was a dull gourd in the team, but in the future, he has been a commentator for so many years, and he has no psychological obstacles such as not being able to save face. He wants to seize this opportunity, The only chance.

Dou Ye is willing to learn, not afraid of hard work, and takes time to look at the flower language of various flowers. Within a few days, everyone in the flower market knows a handsome boy, who is a friend of women from seventy to seven years old No matter whether people want to buy flowers or not, as long as they enter the shop where Dou Ye works, they will not come out empty-handed.

On New Year's Eve, the flower market closed early, and the proprietress settled the commission for the past few days and gave it to Dou Ye. She then pointed to the plants in her warehouse and said, "Pick one out of the pile and give it to you."

Dou Ye looked at the pile of things, and said to himself that there is no business and no adultery!

That pile of things were small potted plants that couldn't be sold, prickly pears, small asparagus, and worthless flowers and plants. They were half-dead and didn't look at them.

Dou Ye looked at it and said, "Miss Boss, is this garlic?"

The proprietress immediately stared: "You have been working for so long, but you don't know this? This is a narcissus."

Dou Ye was speechless, all the other daffodils were in bloom, but this pot didn't even have a single leaf out, the white appearance was a big lump, it looked like a head of garlic.

Dou Ye picked up the garlic, packed it in a plastic bag, and took another rose to go home.

Dou Rong came back a long time ago and was cooking in the kitchen. Seeing Dou Ye came back, she quickly said, "Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Dou Ye frowned: "Mom, didn't you say I'll cook this meal, you take a rest first."

After speaking, Dou Ye put down his things, and stuffed the red envelopes to Dou Rong: "Mom, the boss has sent out red envelopes, let's see how many."

Dou Rong was frying fish there, saw the red envelope, looked at Dou Ye's cheek again, turned her head and sniffed, her eyes were red.

Dou Ye stuffed the red envelope into her mother's pocket, washed her hands and took over her mother's spatula.

Dou Rong's eyes were a bit strange. How could a mother not understand her son? Her son is a football fanatic, but these days he didn't mention the word "ball" at all, and even sold the football. What is he going to do?Accept fate?

If her son wanted to accept his fate, he would have quit playing football a long time ago.But looking at it now, is Dou Ye desperate to kick anymore? She has also consulted many experts for AS disease. Chronic disease, arthritis is one of them, and it cannot be cured. Although Dou Ye was thin when she was a child, she never had a serious illness.

As long as there is delicious food at home, she saves it for her son. How could this son get this disease when he went to the National Youth Team.

Dou Ye put the fish on a plate. In the past, in order to make his muscles grow reasonably, the nutritionist in the team would not let him eat this or that. As a result, his weight has been unqualified for a long time, not because he is overweight, but because he is too light .

Dou Ye put the cut meat into the pot and stir-fried over high heat, poured soy sauce and sugar on it, waited for the pork belly to come out of oil, added dried fragrant and stir-fried together, poured hot water and simmered over low heat.

Seeing this, Dou Rong couldn't say anything more, turned around and took the red envelope into the room and put it away, waiting for the bank to open to save Dou Ye the capital to marry a wife.

Dou Ye washed his hands to look at the computer, first logged into the Jinjin account, and found that his broken account was about to be maxed out.Dozens of messages to buy autographed photos and team uniforms flashed non-stop.

One of the questions made Dou Ye furious: "Did you wear the clothes?"

Nonsense, those are competition uniforms, and he would like to have unworn ones, but unfortunately the team has no money, so he still cherishes the two sets of clothes. Although the clothes are not very new, the jacket is probably new.

Dou Ye: "Is brother still there? The clothes are probably new."

Immediately there was an echo: "Oh."

Dou Ye was still waiting for the other party to reply, but the other party's number went gray.

Oh it's over?Dou Ye closed the Jinjin Hotel, smelled the aroma of fragrant dried braised pork, stood up depressedly and went to the kitchen to look at the meat.

Dou Ye works quickly, and the family has few dishes. Dou Rong simmered pork ribs and lotus root soup very early, bought braised beef, fried meatballs, bacon, and pickled fish, just a few dishes.

When Dou Ye brought out the fried dishes, Dou Rong set out a bowl.

Every year his family would have an extra empty bowl for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Dou Ye never asked who that bowl was for.There is an ancient custom here in his hometown. When eating New Year's Eve dinner, you have to call the meal, and call the deceased relatives at home.

Dou Ye didn't know who his mother called in his previous life, and his mother never said anything, knocking on the bowl before eating, it was called, and the mother and son began to eat.

There were bursts of singing and dancing sounds from the TV, which was lively, but Dou Ye didn't have any thoughts.

After eating and washing the dishes, Dou Rong took out a red envelope, and Dou Ye quickly said, "Mom, I can make money, forget about the red envelope."

Dou Rong stared: "No matter how old you are, you are still my son!"

Dou Ye understood that no one would listen to his mother's bad temper, so he could only accept the red envelope. The thin red envelope was very heavy in his hand. Dou Ye said: "Mom, I will earn money in the future. I will study and give it to you." Get a bigger house."

Dou Rong: "Just blow it."

Dou Ye just smiled, watched the Spring Festival Gala with his mother patiently, got up and went into the room, the computer was still on, and logged into the scarf, Dou Ye's good mood immediately disappeared.

The video and comments he reposted last time had a high click-through rate, but the comments made him upset. There was only one fan for so many days, and which fan was bombarding him in his collar.

"Do you understand the ball? Have you watched the whole game? The midfield is chaotic, the striker is weak, one-man team?"

"Are you Dou Ye?"

The same person's message was followed by a lot of booing, ridiculing Dou Ye for being a bench player, congratulating Dou Ye for retiring and finally leaving a gap for newcomers, saying anything.Dou Ye snorted, and looked at the name of the man's scarf, "Fan Mu".

What an ugly name.It should be called 'crime two'.

Dou Ye followed the person's name and touched it. Fan Mu was also certified by his real name. He was young, only 16 years old.A local, studying in a local private high school, Dou Ye immediately understood that the game he was commenting on was Fan Mu's private high school - 'Junren' High School.

Dou Ye had heard about this school in his previous life. It is said that the school director is very young, very rich, and he is from W City, but he is not sure about the others.

Based on the principle that adults have a lot of land, Dou Ye was just about to close the scarf when a private message came over: "Are you still selling things?"

Dou Ye: ...

If you sell anyone, you can't sell this person!Just put on the scarf and sprayed him, and wanted to buy his things again.But this name looks familiar, isn't this the person who disappears after saying "oh" on the Jinjin.

Dou Ye sent a reply: "One thousand! No bargaining."

The other party said: "Football is only three hundred."

Dou Ye: "Nimma!"

Over there: "What's wrong, you know I'm cool and domineering, do you remember my handsome face?"

Dou Ye: "Get lost!"

The other party: "You said that pile of junk sells for [-], how many rags and mops can you buy for [-]? Do you know how many out-of-school children there are in this world? They can't even eat. How dare you ask for [-]? Brother for those big mountains. The children who can't even eat are sixty."

Ordinarily, at this time, Dou Ye just ignores the other party, but isn't he free to do it?Immediately typing on the keyboard: "For the children in Dashan, I have to ask you for six thousand!"

The other party was also unambiguous: "Success, six thousand is fine, but I have to give me a gift."

Dou Ye: "What gift?"

The other party said: "You clean up, put on a cool, not coquettish, charming look in your team uniform, look seductive, take a photo, and write on it 'for world-class striker Fan Mu' and sign 'Love you, Dou Ye Yo'."

Dou Ye: "... Do you want face? Can you save some face for your parents?" Oh~~ You have a face!