"Brother Xiaozhou, what did you say to him? I remember Jiang Dong had a bad temper. How could he leave?"
"According to your opinion, we three deserve to be beaten." Song Zhou greeted the two of them: "Go home, remember not to spread rumors about this today."
It wasn't just Erheizi and Dahai Haitao who were puzzled. The people under Jiang Dong's leadership were also confused, and repeated inquiries to no avail.
Jiang Dong was also helpless. He couldn't tell her that his sister didn't want to go to college in order to get married and reduce the burden on the family.
I also want to save face, okay?
Night falls.
When Song Zhengjun and Yan Huiru returned from the fields, Song Zhengjun had not only prepared the materials for setting up a stall the next day, but also a table of steaming meals.
"Dad, Mom, come over and eat quickly."
A pot of stew, a plate of cold dishes, a plate of pork head meat, and several steamed buns were neatly placed on the table, exuding an alluring aroma.
"You brat, just make some money and go away. You already ate meat yesterday, why is it there again today?" Song Zhengjun was a little dissatisfied and glared at Song Zhou.
"Dad, just eat it. It won't cost you much. I can earn a lot from your son now." Song Zhou happily opened his wallet, "Look, I earned another 24 today. A plate of pork head is worth it." A few bucks."
"Then you have to be diligent and thrifty."
Song Zhengjun said, pushing the plate of pork head in front of Song Zhou with a serious tone.
"Remember you can't spend any more money tomorrow. Eat quickly."
Song Zhou suddenly felt a little clogged in his heart and almost shed tears. He quickly blinked his eyes and held back the tears.
"Son, you eat more, now is the time for you to grow."
Yan Huiru picked up a piece of pork head meat with chopsticks and put it in Song Zhou's bowl without any explanation. Then she asked with a smile: "You can't just make money, you have to keep up with your studies. Remember that only by studying can you be successful."
"Mom, don't worry. I've already gone to see the school teacher today. I'll go read a book after dinner. From now on, I'll go to the teacher's house every morning to make up lessons."
"Remember to make up for the tuition fee for other teachers."
Song Zhengjun reminded him happily.
After dinner, Yan Huiru quickly stopped Song Zhou who was about to wash the dishes, pushed him to his room, and then quietly closed the door.
Hope that your son will become a dragon is most vividly reflected at this moment.
Song Zhou opened the book and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
As a reborn person, he knows that Hong Kong returned in 1997, Tencent was established in 1998, Shenzhou 2 took off in 2001, and real estate will flourish in the future...
But these mathematical formulas, classical Chinese explanations, and English words are really unfamiliar to me. It can be said that I am not even as good as an ordinary high school student.
Alas, I can only start nibbling little by little.
Song Zhou cheered up and started studying without noticing a pair of eyes secretly observing him outside the window.
"What? This kid is really studying?"
Song Zhengjun murmured to himself. Seeing that Song Zhou didn't look like he was lazy and playful, he confirmed that his son was studying hard.
Could it be that the ancestors showed up?
After studying at ten o'clock, Song Zhou was so sleepy that he could only close the book and go to bed to rest.
The time in deep sleep passed quickly, a cock crow pierced the darkness, and the sky became bright.
After getting dressed, my mother had steamed the buns just like yesterday, and went to work in the fields with my father.
Song Zhou loaded everything on the tricycle, as well as the mountain goods that Erheizi and Dahai sent yesterday.
There are mainly fungus, hazel mushroom, hericium, plus a few packed hares.
Today I not only have to sell fried skewers, but I also have to go to a state-owned restaurant to sell these local products. I have to go to teacher Jiang Guohua’s house for class in the afternoon. Generally speaking, my schedule is very busy.
I don’t know if Liu Ren will listen to him.
Song Zhou rode a tricycle to the entrance of the state-owned hotel.
What Erheizi and the others got were all good things with super high nutritional value. Most people wouldn't be willing to spend money to eat this kind of food. If they have some money in their pockets, of course they have to buy meat to satisfy their cravings. Only in state-owned restaurants can they sell it at a good price.
"Brother Song, you're here. Come in and sit down quickly... Xiaolan, hurry up and get a bottle of soda."
"You don't have to be so polite, Brother Liu, take a look at these things."
Liu Ren looked at the contents in the bag and nodded with satisfaction.
At first glance, these things have been carefully selected. The mushrooms are large and plump. Each one is in good condition and not too damaged. The three rabbits are also quite fat, enough to feed several meals.
"Move all these things to the back kitchen and let them pay Brother Song at the highest market price."
After Liu Ren told him, he sat opposite Song Zhou and laughed.
Song Zhou could tell at a glance that this guy still wanted to talk to him about Lin Qinghan. Obviously, what he said yesterday could not shake his heart.
"Brother Liu, since you don't believe me, why bother mentioning these things to me again? We are all very busy, and I really can't produce any substantive evidence to prove it to you now."
Song Zhou was so candid that Liu Ren was a little embarrassed.
After all, if it weren't for Song Zhou, he would have been in jail three days ago.
"Brother, I didn't mean that. The main reason is that I want to make progress too much. You said that there is such a good opportunity in front of me now. I have no reason not to seize it."
"Then there's no need to rush, can't you wait even a month?"
The waiter came down from the second floor and handed the money to Liu Ren, who handed it to Song Zhou.
"Brother Song, this is 48 yuan. If there are still such good goods that can be sent over in the future, I will accept the order."
After taking the money, Song Zhou unexpectedly shook his head.
"Forget it, Brother Liu, our cooperation is based on mutual trust. Since you don't trust me now, there is no need for me to waste the friendship we have finally established. You can take care of yourself."
To be honest, Liu Ren's behavior made Song Zhou a little disappointed.
It was clear that he only had to wait a month to see the result, but he insisted on giving money to people in a hurry.
No matter which dynasty or generation we were in, official positions were always in short supply. If there were such high-ranking people, how could he, a small hotel manager, be there?
If you can't even see this clearly, you won't be able to get very far in the future.
It is difficult to achieve great things if you are restless and restless!
Song Zhou has basically eliminated him from his future business plans.
Pushing the tricycle to the entrance of the steel plant, Song Zhou took out his textbook and read under the tree before the steel plant got off work.
In his previous life, he was able to build a net worth of tens of billions from scratch because of his hard work. He once did not see each other for four days and four nights in a row, and he also drank at a dinner party until his stomach bleeds.
Hard work is his motto.
This is how it should be in this life.
