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Chapter 301 Cool
Chapter 301 Cool
There is a long table in the restaurant with food on it. The temperature in the port city is not low, so there is no need to worry about the food getting cold.
Diagonally in the living room, there is a piano with music scores next to it.
After a while, Mrs. Jin came up with her two sons.
It’s no wonder that Jin Chaopu is reluctant to move to the new house. Living in this old house is indeed more convenient.
"It's time to eat." Jin Chaopu sat down first.
The chef’s cooking skills were truly amazing. It was Qiu Huoming’s first time to have a home-cooked meal in Gangcheng, with the whole family sitting together. It was a novel feeling.
The sun had already set in the evening, and the lights in the living room were on.
The wind blew through the thin curtains, revealing a corner of the broad-leaved plants on the terrace.
Jin Chuopu and Mrs. Jin treated him like their own son and took good care of him. Guansheng was very well behaved while eating. He glanced at Qiu Huoming several times but did not show any disgust.
Mrs. Jin is usually quiet, but she is very serious about her children's education.
Master Xu Lang told Qiu Huoming that the boxing techniques he taught him could be taught to anyone who was predestined, and that everyone was equal, but the mental techniques and mantras had to be taught with his permission.
Qiu Huoming had already gotten used to living here. When he returned to his room, his clothes were still wet, but someone had placed a set of clean casual clothes on the bed, with a note next to it: "Put dirty clothes in the laundry basket, and someone will come to collect them."
Qiu Huoming shook out the clothes, measured them on his body, and found they fit him perfectly.
In addition, he had asked Mr. Rudy, whom he met at the Canton Fair, to help him buy a book on programming, but there had been no response.
The money from the auction house will be in the next two days, so he is not in a hurry to leave. He will take a walk around the port city first. As the saying goes, it is better to see it with your own eyes than to hear about it.
He pulled out a chair, took out a notebook from his bag, and began to review what had happened in the past few days and what plans he would make next. He took out a pen and drew two lines on the paper.
He rubbed his brows. A young man with a huge fortune in the mainland, especially in the current environment, even if he wanted to establish an industry, he would most likely encounter Waterloo...
Guansheng looked up at Qiu Huoming.
"If I teach you the basics now, you will definitely find it boring..."
Seeing that he was learning very well, Jin Chaopu felt relieved and turned around and went downstairs.
Guansheng has good nutrition and good physical fitness. Although he has no martial arts foundation, he is usually lively and active, and his body is extremely resilient.
Let Guansheng take the initiative to ask to learn.
He picked up a pen and wrote in his notebook: Make money from money…
Forty minutes later, Guan Sheng looked like he had been pulled out of the water. He lay flat on the ground exhausted, "Brother Huo Ming, I can't do it anymore..."
Qiu Huoming looked at everything around him and gained a deeper understanding of Jin Chaopu's abilities.
Qiu Huoming smiled and pulled him up, "Come on, go downstairs and drink some water and take a shower."
He smiled slightly, put away his notebook, took out his professional textbook, and began to read it carefully.
Guansheng's sleepiness suddenly disappeared. Every time he was with Qiu Huoming, he would receive a lot of praise, and the child's heart was full of happiness.
He opened the national atlas he brought with him and turned to the first page. His eyes were fixed on the museum in the capital...
It was indeed not easy for him to earn this fortune in Hong Kong single-handedly. The Jin family's talent for business seemed to be innate.
"Brother Huoming." He rubbed his cheek, looked up at Qiu Huoming and greeted him.
Guansheng felt a little regretful, but when he saw Qiu Huoming was already waiting for him there, that regret immediately disappeared.
Qiu Huoming showed off his moves. "So, let's practice a complete set of boxing techniques. It doesn't matter if you don't have any basics. Just follow me and practice..."
In any case, this knowledge is his capital.
Guansheng nodded and imitated Qiu Huoming and took a horse stance.
Qiu Huoming put down his pen. The world had changed slightly because of his arrival, so instead of worrying about these things, he might as well focus on the present.
When they arrived at the hall, water and towels were ready. Jin Chaopu looked at his little son who was half carried and half dragged down with some heartache.
Therefore, his teaching Guansheng is also in line with the rules of his sect.
He planned to go around the bookstores in Hong Kong City, hoping he would find a surprise.
Qiu Huoming added two words at the end of these lines: "safety".
Under the light, two figures, one large and one small, have begun to gesture...
The next morning, Qiu Huoming finished washing up and went straight to the rooftop. Jin Chuopu and Guansheng arrived late.
It’s great to be rich, Qiu Huoming sighed.
The time is not right yet and there is no solution to this problem for the time being.
Qiu Huoming’s idea is very simple. First, let the children be interested, and then push them forward. Once the children are interested, they will naturally want to master it. At this time, emphasize to them the importance of foundation.
"How's your study going?" he asked.
Qiu Huoming smiled and said, "Not bad, you arrived on time on the first day."
A light was turned on on the rooftop, but it was still pitch dark all around.
The warm time passed quickly.
Guansheng pinched his face and yawned. He got up an hour earlier than usual just to practice boxing, and now he was very sleepy.
Throughout history, successful people are all heroes made by the times.
One leads to the port city, the other...
Qiu Huoming raised his thumbs up, "Superb."
Guansheng immediately grinned and answered his father crisply, "I learned it very well."
Everyone laughed, and Qiu Huoming taught him to drink water in small sips and some precautions to take after exercising.
At this time, the sky had already turned white, the morning glow was coloring the sky, and the lights in the room were actually a little dimmer.
Tianyou changed into his school uniform and walked out of the room. He looked at Guansheng with disgust, "Guansheng, you stink of sweat..."
Guansheng was not scared this time. Instead, he answered proudly: "Brother Huoming said that this is called manliness..."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter again.
The sweat on both of them was almost drying.
Then they went back to take a shower.
After breakfast, everyone started to get busy, some going to school, some going to work.
Qiu Huoming went downstairs, took a map of the port city, and started to sweep the streets.
The area of Hung Hom belongs to the old city area. There are many alleys of different sizes nearby. At present, there are not as many high-rise buildings as in later generations, but there are many low houses. What is different from the mainland is that the business atmosphere here is very strong.
There are many snack stalls, which are full of the atmosphere of life.
Qiu Huoming found a wider road and began to walk forward.
There is a school nearby, and usually where there is a school, there are also many bookstores.
Sure enough, after walking for more than ten minutes, I saw the first bookstore.
The door of the bookstore opened early in the morning. A yawning young man was wiping the door handle at the door and then hung a sign saying "Open for Business" on it.
Qiu Huoming walked in. He was the only customer in the store. It was a small bookstore, and because there was a science and engineering school next to it, many of the books here were related to science and engineering.
Qiu Huoming casually flipped through a few books and immediately became interested, like a rice bug falling into a rice jar.
Qiu Huoming could recognize almost all traditional Chinese characters, and he had a good memory, so these books were no problem for him.
In addition to these books, there is also a whole wall of books written entirely in English.
Qiu Huoming asked curiously, "Excuse me, who are these English books sold to?"
The waiter was already wiping the cash register. He responded listlessly, "There are quite a few foreign teachers in the school, and senior students also want some. There were also a few that were reserved, but no one came to pick them up, so I put them out here..."
Qiu Huoming walked over quickly and looked up at the bookshelf.
Most of these are reference books, and some are on humanities and history.
Qiu Huoming looked down and felt a little disappointed. After the waiter wiped the table, he took out a book from the bookcase behind him. He walked to the English bookshelf with the book and put it in.
Qiu Huoming took a glance and stopped immediately. He walked quickly forward and took the book down.
This is a game programming book written in the computer BASIC language.
Although this programming language has become outdated in later generations, it was still mainstream in the 80s.
Qiu Huoming was overjoyed and took the book in his hand immediately. He then picked up a book on semiconductor physics and walked to the checkout counter to pay.
The clerk waved the English book and said with a smile, "This book was also reserved, but unfortunately he didn't come to pick it up, so it's overdue. You're lucky."
Qiu Huoming thanked him, paid the bill, and put the books into his backpack.
He continued walking forward with his backpack on his back. When he passed by several bag shops, Qiu Huoming couldn't help but stop.
He took a look at his backpack, which was handmade by Chen Suniang. Although it was well made, it was not made of professional fabric after all. The surface was worn, revealing a thin layer of base. It might get a big hole one day.
You don't need foreign exchange coupons to buy things here. After thinking about it, he decided to buy one for Zhao Jiamin and his two younger sisters. This way, he could be considered as bringing gifts after a long journey.
Thinking of this, Qiu Huoming immediately pushed the door and walked in.
Most of the backpacks in the store are made of canvas, but some are made of leather. There are not many styles, and the shapes are almost the same. Qiu Huoming thought that if he could draw the styles of backpacks from later generations, this store would definitely take off.
He selected four backpacks and the owner brought him a large bag to pack them.
Qiu Huoming continued strolling with the big bag and soon saw another bookstore.
The scale of this store is obviously much larger, divided into two floors. He went to the upstairs first. The floor was wooden and polished to a shine. There were students reading books inside early in the morning, and they all sat on the floor.
After walking around, Qiu Huoming found a book on semiconductor theory, walked to the corner, put down what he was holding, and sat down.
Time passed by unknowingly...
He didn't look up until his stomach growled with hunger. His neck was sore, so he rubbed it and glanced at his watch. It was already past noon and there were fewer customers in the store.
His legs were so numb when he stood up that he grimaced and held on to the bookshelf for a moment to relieve the pain. Then he picked up the bag and the books and went downstairs to pay.
After paying the bill and returning to the street, he found a tea restaurant and ordered thick toast, roast goose rice and coffee.
The thick toast is spread with thick peanut butter, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and it is perfect with coffee.
The roast goose rice is remarkable. There is no high-tech involved here, the ingredients are all real.
Qiu Huoming was hungry, and without even raising his head, he ate all the food on the table.
He had a good harvest today, and he wanted to go to Hollywood Road next. However, before leaving, he still had to send the things back first.
It’s not far from here anyway.
As soon as I returned to the music store, I noticed a cool red motorcycle parked at the door.
Qiu Huoming approached and was about to take a closer look at it when Jin Chaopu's voice came from the direction of the door, "This is the new Honda CBX1000 that came out last year. I bought it according to the highest configuration."
He walked out of the room with a red helmet in his hand.
Qiu Huoming's eyes were full of surprise. This motorcycle was once listed among the top ten motorcycles in the world.
"Oh, you bought a lot of things. Go upstairs and put them away, and come down to try the car..." Jin Chaopu ordered with a smile on his face.
The car has already been licensed, and this speed is absolutely amazing.
Qiu Huoming responded, walked quickly upstairs, put down all his things, cut off the label on his newly bought backpack, and casually put it on his back.
He closed the door and quickly went downstairs.
Jin Chaopu threw the helmet and keys to him. When the customers in the video store heard the noise, some of them came out and looked at the motorcycle.
Mrs. Jin warned, "Drive slowly, this car is going very fast."
Qiu Huoming had already put on his helmet and stepped onto the bike. This motorcycle was the dream of many young people.
He started the car with the key, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. Qiu Huoming's movements were a little unfamiliar. The Yamaha he drove at the beginning was a heavy motorcycle. After playing with it for a few years, some accidents happened and he never rode it again.
The car in front of him made him think of those fast-paced days.
Fortunately, there are not many vehicles these days, and the danger of riding a motorcycle is much less than in later generations.
The car roared, Qiu Huoming raised the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand, "Let's go!"
The car turned around on the spot and sped towards the back of the street...
The wind was not audible through the helmet. My clothes were blown open by the wind and slid into my neck, bringing a cool feeling. Holding the handlebars of the bike, I had the illusion that the world was so big that I could go anywhere.
Even breathing is free at this moment.
Qiu Huoming slowed down when he drove near the port. The sea water not far away was azure blue, and the waves were beating against the embankment. There were boats docked at the pier, rising and falling with the waves, clouds floating in the sky, and the sun shone on the car, casting heavy shadows.
All this seems like a dream.
Qiu Huoming stopped the car.
The car stopped and he took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar.
There was no one around. He suddenly raised his hands and shouted to the sea in front of him, "I am from the future..."
The sound went out and was blocked by the wind.
Qiu Huoming reached out and touched his eyes, which were wet.
He squatted on the embankment, watching the waves crashing in...
The past and the present intertwined in Qiu Huoming's mind. After a while he stood up and whistled.
With his hair messy from the wind, he walked back to the car, put on his helmet, stepped onto the car, kicked open the bracket, and pulled down the panel of the helmet.
The car whizzed and turned in a circle.
Qiu Huoming drove the car back to the video store.
Jin Chaopu was still standing at the door. Seeing him come back, he was relieved. "Why did you take so long? You made me worry for a while."
Jin Chaopu approached him and patted his shoulder. "There is a carport over there at the back door. The car is usually parked there. There is also a bicycle inside. I rode it when I first came here. I couldn't bear to throw it away, so I left it there..."