Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Cai Hong and Mei Qiuping are talking about Feng Yiping, "Yiliang bought a magazine and said that his nephew published an article on it, and also took more than two thousand manuscript fees. I originally thought he lied to me. I didn't expect it to be. I heard that Yiping is only twelve years old, right?"

　　 This is what Mei Qiuping is willing to listen to, "Yes, I have been getting good grades as soon as I was in the first year of middle school. I study very hard and obediently."

　　 Cai Hong said, "Then he will definitely go to university in the future. You really have to make more money now. The tuition fees of university are getting higher year by year, and ordinary families can't afford it."

"Yes," Mei Qiuping said, "We are in the country and we are busy all year round. We can't make a lot of money in our hands. Not to mention college and elementary school tuition fees. I often owe it. After a lot of debts, Yiping thought of this method. Yiliang helped me find this place. Now I can earn one or two hundred yuan a month, which is much better than before."

　　 Feng Zhenchang asked Mei Yiliang, "Dad told you about Yiping?"

"Yes, I called back. He said he helped you collect a thousand catties of chestnuts. I asked where the money came from and he said. I also bought the magazine. I can’t see it at all. I know his results. Not bad, but I didn’t expect to be able to write such a long novel at a young age."

　　 Feng Zhenchang said, "Yes, he kept me from your sister, only Dad knew."

　　 "It's not that I said you. If Yiping asked you a few dollars, and said it was a letter, would you give it?"

　　 After hearing these words, Feng Zhenchang hesitated a little and did not speak for a while. Unlike now, he has dozens or hundreds of dollars every day. Two months ago, he could usually hold more than ten dollars at most. Feng Yiping asked him for eight or nine dollars, saying it was for mailing. He was afraid that he would not even consider it.

Seeing Feng Zhenchang pondering there, Mei Yiliang went on to say, "Anyway, this is a good thing, but you will have difficulties in the future. Yiping will definitely go to university. The tuition and living expenses of the university are not a decimal. So, now we must make more money. ."

　　 "It turns out that I can't help it, but Yu Jin is okay. He has five or six years to go to college. As it is now, when he is admitted, although he will be tighter, he should be able to provide it."

　　 "Oh, the chestnuts that Dad collected on credit in the village originally owed favors, so the money must be paid back at the end of the year, otherwise he is so old and his face is not good. This is okay."

Feng Zhenchang played Tan Yanash, "My sister and I have settled the bill. By the end of the year, we can sell the seven hundred catties of chestnuts we originally prepared. The four hundred catties I borrowed and the more than 500 catties my dad collected on credit. The two accounts must be repaid by the end of the year, and there should be no problem, except that there is not much money to restore the old accounts."

"It's okay, you do the calculations. According to what you said, by the end of the year, you will have to pay off those two accounts. You still have thousands of chestnuts in your hand, which are worth more than 3,000 yuan at least, not more than the foreign debt you originally owed. More." Mei Yiliang said.

　　 "It is said that, everyone in Yanli knows that we have come to the provincial capital, and the money is not enough at the end of the year." Feng Zhenchang was a little worried.

"It's okay," Mei Yiliang said, "you have to pay me back for buying this tricycle and renting a house, but I didn't move it. I will give you a few hundred yuan at the end of the year. You have some surplus. If you add up to a thousand yuan, you can pay at least half of your old account, and you won’t be able to pay the rest until the end of the next year. This makes sense.”

　　 "How good is that? You have already helped so much," Feng Zhenchang glanced over there. "You and that girl are talking about someone? That's not the time to spend money."

　　 Mei Yoshihide stubbornly said, "It's okay, I have a sense of measure, don't worry."

　　 Feng Zhenchang said, "Don't worry, let's talk about it at the end of the year, we can think of a way by ourselves. This girl is good, you and her are good. You are so old, it's time to settle down."

　　 "I know, I know." Mei Yiliang was a little impatient.

　　 Although Mei Qiuping repeatedly asked Mei Yiliang and Cai Hong to stay and return to their rented place to eat together, Mei Yiliang did not agree, and it caused them trouble to go there. It’s still early, and they can still do business at the university. So I said that I bought a movie ticket with Cai Hong, I want to go to the movie, and I will go again next time.

Mei Yiliang took Cai Hong away, Feng Zhenchang also rode towards the university. Mei Qiuping said, "I heard from my dad that Yiliang worshipped a master in the provincial capital, and I didn’t know him. Is it really to learn craftsmanship or this girl."

　　 Feng Zhenchang laughed, "Yiliang is so old, so I have to worry about you! Besides, this girl is pretty good, generous, and didn't look down on us."

　　 Mei Qiuping is not optimistic at all, "I'm afraid that Yiliang is getting hot with shaved heads. He is in the city and has a factory at home. Would you like Yiliang?"

　　 Feng Zhenchang said, "Can't you tell? The girl must be interesting to Yiliang."

　　 "Hey, what I am worried about is that Cai Hong's family will disagree. You said, if we were to set up a factory in the provincial capital and our daughter had good conditions, would we agree to marry her to the country?"

　　 Feng Zhenchang thought about it, "That's really difficult!"

"That's why," Mei Qiuping said, "the next time Yiliang comes, you must ask carefully. On his terms, it is okay to find a pick in his hometown, but he and Miss Cai Hong, I am really worried. ."

　　 Feng Yiping sneezed several times this afternoon. Feng Wen asked him, "You don't have a cold! Come on, let me touch you if you burn it."

　　 Feng Yiping opened his hand angrily, "It's just that the nose is a little uncomfortable, I won't know if I catch a cold."

　　 Wen Hong said in it, "I have a cold, Feng Yiping, did you do something bad that caused someone to scold you behind your back."

"How is it possible," Feng Yiping exclaimed, pretending to be aggrieved. "Since I was little, I have listened to the party, my parents, and my teacher. Be especially careful. I will never step on ants. I am such a good young man who is loved by others and blooms in flowers. How can anyone scold me? Why would anyone be willing to scold me?"

　　 "Haha," she laughed a lot, Wen Hong said with a smile, "I can't tell Feng Yiping, I thought you were very honest, but I didn't expect you to be so glib."

　　 Huang Jingping leaned on the table with a smile, "Feng Yiping, I didn't expect you to be so cheeky!"

　　 Feng Yiping pretended to suddenly realize, "Oh, I see, it must be you right? You saw me doing other things in your second uncle's class, so you scolded me behind your back!"

　　 Huang Jingping blushed, "Cut, whoever has time to pay attention to you."

　　 Zhang Jinju helped her voice, "Oh, Feng Yiping, you admit to doing other things in politics class."

　　 Feng Yiping spread his hands, "Who said that? I didn't listen to any class carefully?"

　　 "You just said it yourself, we all heard it." Zhang Jinju said.

　　 "Is there? I was joking, besides, you can tell Teacher Huang, do you think he believes you."

　　 Zhang Jinju suffocated, really, the teacher said that Feng Yiping had a runaway in the class, the teacher probably didn't believe it, who told the guy to test so well last time.

　　 Feng Wen asked him, "By the way, what do you always write in class?"

　　 "Take notes!"

　　 Feng Yiping took out a notebook and showed it to Feng Wen. Feng Wen looked at it roughly, and it was indeed densely packed with words, "Really!"

　　 If you look closely at Feng Wen, you will know that although it is densely packed, it is not the one written by Feng Yiping in the political class. Although there is a lot of writing in this book, each one is very simple. It is the main point of every class today. For example, in the math class, Feng Yiping only wrote four words, equations and equations.

　　 When I study in the evening, I will review these knowledge points. Before going to bed at night, I will lie in bed and relive these in my heart. I will consolidate myself in the self-study tomorrow morning. You will definitely learn very solidly.

　　 had a joke with the classmates, Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie said a few words, and then walked towards the home of the head teacher. Art and music can also produce benefits at any time. There is still time, so we must hurry to learn it. After a few years, UU Read www. uukanshu. Com arrived in high school and studied more intensely. Feng Yiping also had many other plans, and he couldn't spare any time to learn.

Feng Yiping sat down at the table and listened to Mr. Zhu’s comments on the water cup he painted the day before. The main reason was that the lines were not smooth enough, and the shadows were still painted somewhat freely. Anyway, there is no good thing. As for music, that’s not bad. Feng Yiping can recognize the numbered musical notation.

As usual, the teacher Wang Yumin was competing with his daughter Xiao Yanzi. Wang Yumin said, "It's cold at night. Listen to my mother and wear more." Xiao Yanzi twisted and writhed uncooperatively. "I'm not cold. I wear so much. I move. I can't move it, it's so uncomfortable."

　　 Feng Yiping waved to her, "Swallow, come here, Uncle has something to tell you."

　　 Yanzi took the opportunity to get rid of her mother. Wang Yumin routinely criticized Feng Yiping for claiming to be an uncle. Feng Yiping quickly changed his words, "You are wrong, Yanzi, call my brother."

　　 Yanzi said, "Okay, uncle."

　　 Feng Yiping smiled secretly and said to Swallow’s ear, “Swallow, let’s put those clothes on according to your mother's words. You can’t fight it. Uncle tells you that there is a kind of cold, because your mother thinks you are cold.”

Swallow returned to her mother in a puzzled manner. Wang Yumin asked what she had heard. She also attached to her mother's ear, and stammered to her. Wang Yumin was taken aback when she heard it, and then couldn't help it. After laughing, Teacher Zhu said, "What's so funny, let me hear it!"

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