Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

　　 I arrived in town shortly after 7 o'clock. It was dark early, and Mei Yihao couldn't easily find a tricycle that was willing to carry passengers. When Feng Yiping was sent directly to school, it was almost eight o'clock.

　　 The classrooms on both sides are brightly lit. Only in the third grade classroom, there are teachers giving lectures. The other classes seem to be studying on their own and are very quiet.

　　 Feng Yiping didn't want the tricycle to "dudu" to break the peace, so he jumped out of the car at the school gate.

　　 "Do you want me to accompany you in?" Mei Yiliang asked.

　　 "No, I will ask the teacher myself."

　　 "Then you have a better attitude. I only found out today that you are also very violent," he said.

　　 Am I having a bad temper? Feng Yiping thought as he walked, the woman today was too much, she didn't take reason and bullied others, and it's normal for him to break out a little later.

　　 However, that woman is pretty unreasonable, isn't she a little young and energetic? Since rebirth, the wind has been smooth, and I have a somewhat high look at myself, so I feel even more embarrassed?

　　 However, there was a saying in ancient times, "If you are not guilty, you should kill a car and boat shop." Now whether it is such a shuttle bus or a taxi, some people are indeed of average quality. It turned out to be more excessive. In order to collect less money, a ticket seller froze a dozen-year-old old man all the way. It was really not worthwhile to be angry with people in these businesses.

　　Whether they are ordinary people or extraordinary people, everyone is angry for no reason. If they care about it every time, then those extraordinary people will become ordinary people, because they have no time to do business.

　　 It seems that, anyway, there is still room for improvement in my self-cultivation.

　　 And now, Feng Yiping really doesn't have the conditions for being arrogant.

　　 This should be regarded as Feng Yiping's personal trait. Whenever something happens, he never forgets to find the reason from his own body.

　　 Ordinary people can only do this. When we can't change the environment, we must first follow it and integrate into it. When we have the conditions, we can try to change it.

　　 Of course, it is very likely that next time he encounters such a thing, he should get angry or get angry!

　　 After some self-mediation, Feng Yiping was very modest when accepting Wang Yumin's criticism. Fortunately, Teacher Wang didn't say a few words, so he asked him to go back and study hard. She originally thought that Feng Yiping would not be back tonight, but he arrived before the first night of self-study. It would be better to be late.

As a class teacher for one or two years, Wang Yumin also has some experience and experience. For good students like Feng Yiping, he is too late for class, and he himself is very self-blaming. It was counterproductive.

Mei Yiliang came back this time without saying hello beforehand. He heard a knock on the door. Mei Jianzhong got up and opened the door in his clothes. Seeing that it was him, he was a little surprised and hurriedly let him into the house, "This is most of the night. Come back after hello, what's the matter, what happened?"

　　 "It's okay, Dad, just come back and recruit someone."

　　 "Really okay?" Mei Jianzhong was still suspicious. Mei Yiliang had a criminal record before, fighting with people outside, and then hiding in the middle of the night.

　　 "It's okay. I have been with Yiping for the past two days. What can I do? I'm hungry, do I have leftovers?"

　　 Oh, I just remembered when I said this. I just kept my head sullen and went on the road. I forgot Iping and didn’t eat dinner. Given his appetite, I guess he’s panicking with hunger.

　　 Mei Jianzhong was relieved when he heard that he was with Feng Yiping. His grandson would do everything, but he would definitely not do anything about fighting.

　　 He couldn't think of it. Feng Yiping and the others almost did a fight today.

　　 Zhang Zuodong stopped work at night when it was dark with a group of apprentices, and came home to smear him. Hearing the clanging of the bicycle outside the house, the family knew that he was coming home. He had just entered the door. The fat daughter and the thin son, one holding a basin of hot water and the other holding a towel, trot to usher in. "Don't run, be careful of falling."

　　 He took the water and towel, but his sons and daughters were not in a hurry to leave, especially the son who had just entered the second grade, looking at him eagerly.

　　 "Hehe," he smiled and took a black plastic bag from the handlebar, "Look at what's here?"

　　 The son snatched it over and ran into the kitchen immediately, "Mom, Dad bought an apple today."

　　 Zhang Yan chased after him, "You don't want to eat now, otherwise you will not eat later."

　　 This is also a traditional program reserved by his family. As long as he goes to the street to do something, Chang Chok Tong will not return empty-handed every time he comes back. It is either fruit or snacks like biscuits.

　　 Zhang Chok Tong followed behind with a towel and walked into the kitchen. He said to his wife who was cooking on the stove, "Today, a person who runs a decoration company in the provincial capital came to me and asked me to help him in the province."

　　 "Who do you know before?"

　　 "I don't know him, there is one named Mei from the county next door."

　　 "Anyone you don't know, is it reliable?"

"There is nothing unreliable. He can't do anything about me. I have some craftsmanship and brought so many apprentices. I can help him set up a decoration team in the past. No matter what, I want to go to the province to see. , He also said that he will be reimbursed in return, what do you think?"

"It's okay to go and see. Now it's no better than the previous two years. Both of them go to school. You don't need anyone to take care of them during the day. Years are getting more expensive. Besides, isn’t the money for building a new house on the roadside also a lot worse?"

　　 "I think so too. Once this house in the county is built, I will go to the province to have a look."

　　 Zhang Cheng bit an apple and cried, "I want to go to the provincial city too!"

　　 Zhang Yan heard it, and she was a little longing. At this time, she didn't have an intuitive impression of the provincial city, but thought it must be a big city.

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　　 Since Mei Yiliang came back home, of course it was not good to leave the next day. Mei Guohua’s house as a warehouse was being built, so he had to help for a day.

　　 Early the next morning, he followed his father's eldest brother Wang Sange’s Youfang, Mei Guosheng asked him, "Sister, how is their business?"

　　 "Not bad. At the beginning of next month, the second store will open. The location is also very good. It is estimated that the business will not be bad."

　　 The wall of the warehouse has been half covered. The difference from ordinary houses is that large spaces are left for windows on all sides, and the height of the room is relatively high. So unlike ordinary houses, it uses a cement frame structure.

　　 Many villagers came to work one after another, and they would greet them when they came, "The fourth child is back, I heard that you started a company in the provincial capital? Uncle Jianzhong, you are really lucky!"

　　 Of course Mei Jianzhong is happy to hear that. He is the happiest child of course. When he is his age, he is more willing to listen to children than to praise himself.

　　 Mei Yiliang also smiled, his uncle yelled, and one by one he scattered the cigarettes.

　　 The three daughters-in-law surrounded a big pot of noodles at the oil workshop, and there was a fire next to them. Seeing the excitement here, the third daughter-in-law crowed on her hips and shouted over there, "Fourth, come and make noodles."

　　 "Go, there are enough small workers here," Mei Jianzhong said.

　　 But Mei Yiliang really doesn't want to go, and making noodles is a hard work. In such weather, the noodles mixed with water and oil will be cold when they get together, or the three sisters-in-law would not put a pot of fire next to them.

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