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Chapter 117 Lao Liang

Guan's mother quickly took her to sit down and talk in detail. It's not that Guan Guan in our family is not awake, but your Xiao Zhou is too weird.

Lao Guan said that the deposit was five hundred, and he originally wanted to set an iron threshold for him, but your family Zhou Zhi just took it out without hesitation.

Lao Guan and I didn't dare to talk about this matter. I said, how can you let Zhou Zhi control so much money? Just give the children some pocket money. How can you be so spoiled and pampered in the future?

Mom said, why did you Lao Guan agree?

Guan’s mother said, you don’t know how good your son is at dragon gate formation? He said that Lao Guan fainted. When he got home, he was still mumbling about credit first and then delivery, door-to-door delivery... I almost lost my soul.

Yell back!

Just as I said this, I heard brother Dayong saying hello to my grandmother on the second floor, and then I heard my grandmother say, Dayong, why did you bring so many things? You didn't want it.

Mom had no choice but to take a break from Mom Guan. When she came downstairs, she saw Brother Dayong buying a bunch of braised beef, braised duck, braised duck wings, and pig head meat and setting it up on the table.

"Dayong, what are you doing?" Mom scolded her directly: "How much money do you have per month? Your uncle will scold you to death if he knows you spend so much money!"

Brother Dayong didn't know what he was talking about, so he put down his things and turned around and ran away: "Thank you for the arrangement, that's what I meant, ma'am, please go ahead and I'll go..."

"Hey Dayong! Dayong!"

My mother couldn't laugh or cry. When she came to the house, she didn't find her son. However, Yang He worked hard these days to show off and did the questions: "Monk, where is your elbow?"

"He bought a pair of swimming goggles and went swimming with Wen Yu, Yan Xiao and the others."

"Why didn't you go?"

"Elbow said I have to make up for the missed work."

"The monk is the best behaved, unlike our family." Mom sat down by Zhou Zhi's window: "What have you been doing recently? What did you do with the TV set from the sugar and wine company?"

Yang He had long thought about it. He could earn forty for doing nothing this day, and two thousand from now until the start of school. This calculation made his heart pound. Now when his mother asked, he immediately poured it all out, completely.

Be honest.

"If you put two broken TVs there, you can make more than a hundred dollars a day?!" Mom felt like she was not feeling well. I had worked so hard to do the accounts for Xiaoliu's cigarette stall for a month, but I couldn't catch up with them in one day?!

"The elbow said that in the future... it is better to use a scalpel than a kitchen knife, and to sell missiles is not as good as selling tea eggs, but... it is always best to make money from children..." Yang He explained the operation method and profit scale of the red and white machine stall.

After my mother finished speaking, she finally summarized.

"You can't listen to his nonsense!" Mom said, "I will educate him when he comes back!"

But looking at the pile of stewed vegetables, I feel at ease. Dayong organizes and manages, and can get 20 a day, and three days is the harvest of the water plant in a month. It is rare for this child to be brave enough to think of buying some stewed vegetables to honor his uncle.



Then he thought that regardless of whether that stall was a short-term business as mentioned by Xiuzi, at least Yang He had enough money to finish high school.

Then I felt comfortable and thought of another question, and my brows furrowed again.

Yang He said on the other hand, on the other hand, if you can get three thousand in one holiday, that's not bad!

When Zhou Zhi came back in the evening, his mother began to force him to confess. When Zhou Zhi heard the algorithm proposed by his mother and Yang He, he couldn't help but laugh and laugh. It's so easy to make money!

Kids these days are amazing. In just a few days, they have figured out how to adjust thirty lives in several major games. There are also three lives that can be played for more than half an hour, but those masters will basically be defeated by Dayong.

Brother, they adjusted it to a limited time mode, but the overall level has been greatly improved.

The corresponding result is that the income will shrink significantly, and it will enter the low-profit mode after two weeks.

Of course, this meager profit is not comparable to the income of young workers in the waterworks. It is estimated that the maximum profit here is one thousand, that of Yang He is up to seven hundred, and that of Brother Dayong is more than three hundred.

However, the low-profit model will last longer. After all, current game consoles are still very expensive, costing more than a thousand. When it is really impossible to continue, it will be after domestic replica machines and pirated cartridges are released, and game stalls will spring up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

appears, it’s time to close the stall.

Moreover, the number of customers will drop sharply after school starts, and you can only make a lot of money on weekends, so this month or so can only be called a "windfall."

After hearing the explanation, my mother breathed a sigh of relief, but she still said loudly: "Elbow, you see you can make money now. Since my grandma returned to Gujing Township, she passed by Jiachuan to visit her.

The old man has more relatives..."

"So I should also join in and pay a subsidy of 100 yuan to my family every month as a support for my mother, the family accountant!"

This compromise is acceptable.

"You said this yourself. Mom didn't force you! You're not allowed to go to your second mistress to complain!"

"Are you kidding me? I was inspired by your glorious and great personality, Mom, and acted voluntarily and voluntarily. Even with the second and third maids, I still want to praise you!"

"That's pretty much it... wait a minute! You can't even praise me!"





The same chat between the two generations was also going on at the home of class sports committee member Liang Hong.

"Old Liang, I personally cooked today's meal for you."

"Oh, really? What happened to my daughter today?"

"I'm your mother! I don't have any rules when I grow up!" Liang's mother came out of the kitchen with a book of bitter bamboo shoots, pickled cabbage and ball soup: "She didn't make it. She just forgot to turn off the fire when making the soup, and the water was all gone."

I need to add two more times.”

"Mom - I want to talk to Lao Liang about something serious!"

"Just stop it! Your dad finally got home for dinner, but you can't let him have a good rest?!"

Lao Liang is the county sports director. Nowadays, the whole country is still in the stage of basically solving the problem of food and clothing. Places like Jiachuan are even working hard for this goal. It is far from the later "national fitness", large-scale construction of facilities, and herding pigs out of pens.

time, so it is almost impossible to provide any financial support.

However, Jiachuan's sports facilities are quite complete, including an open-air lighted basketball court like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, two swimming pools in Rongshan and Jiachuan, and a standard 400-meter circular track stadium built by Jiachuan Middle School and Zhanguang. Every year, various industries compete

Table tennis, badminton, and basketball games participated by employees from all walks of life.

Jiachuan was even rated as a national sports advanced county last year. Lao Liang is also a national sports advanced individual. It can be said that he loves this industry wholeheartedly. He goes everywhere to seek connections and policies from acquaintances, which makes Jiachuan sports facilities and undertakings better than those around him.

The county has risen by more than one level.

This incident actually brought benefits to the county. All administrative cadres received a small reward, and Lao Liang also had his salary adjusted as a result.

This process also paid a price, that is, neglecting the family and the growth process of his daughter, which also made Lao Liang Shi feel guilty, so he doted on Liang Hong extraordinarily.

If things are abnormal, they are demons. Old Liang knows very well what kind of character Liang Hong is. "I will say farewell to my parents and stay by the Yellow River at night." This is the consistent style of this precious daughter who can do what she says;

Now that "the pearls and jade pan pills are gone, and I am still working hard to make soup", this is going to cause big trouble.

His chest was filled with thunder and his face was flat, so he put down the chopsticks he picked up: "Yao Mei, if something happens, we will talk about it. Don't do this to scare your father, okay?"

"There is Yan Xiao in class two, dad, do you know?" Liang Hong was quite straightforward.

"I know, the young man is very handsome. He is the best football player in your grade. He is a bit spiritual. He is also the forward of the school team."

"He is also very fast. He is just shy of reaching Level 2 in both the 400-meter and 3000-meter races. As long as he trains a little bit, there will be no problem in reaching Level 2 in both."

Lao Liang became even more frightened: "You...what do you mean by telling me this? Are you trying to tell me..."

"Tell you what?"

Lao Liang already felt that he had touched the edge of the truth. His daughter had inherited the mantle and was very fond of sports. She was the mainstay of the sports meeting in the liberal arts class. She even played football with the boys after school and won the admiration of the boys.

kind.

Wait... playing football... does this count as a common hobby for us to come together?

"You...don't...have puppy love, right?"

"Old Liang——" Liang Hong was furious: "We are buddies!"

Liang's mother also suddenly thought of a question: "You said that during the sports meeting, Zhou Zhi hired someone from the outside class to cheer you. This person from the outside class... couldn't be the Yan Xiao you were talking about, right?"

"Yes! That's him!"

"Then it still...is that what it means?"

"No - there is -!" Liang Hong felt like she was going crazy: "Yan Xiao and Yong Mei, who is number one in our school and number two this time, are a couple!"

"My buddy wants to engage in sports. He has talent, but no way out. Some time ago, I heard somewhere that there is a competitive school affiliated to the Provincial Institute of Physical Education. I want to study there. Please ask me to ask Lao Liang about it!"

"How come you adults have such dirty thoughts! Where have all these thoughts gone?!"

Lao Liang has not only thought about this, he has even perfectly sketched out the road map of his daughter's grand plan in his mind...

This is murder without blood. Seeing that his beloved boy is about to achieve great things with the top student in school, he first thinks of ways to separate them, and then he will definitely pursue sports in the future, and then go to Shudu after his senior year in high school.

Meeting up with that brat not only gave me a favor, but also gave me an opportunity to build a relationship in the future. I also had common interests and future work directions, and we were all in the same city...

This cry goes east and west, falsely destroys Guo Ming and repairs the plank road, secretly makes Chencang push the boat along with the current, Li Daitao is stiff...

Wait, here Lao Liang suddenly realizes that he has indeed overthought it. If his daughter can be so evil, then when it comes to writing novels to gain the limelight, will it be Zhou Yuanjiang’s puppy’s turn?

"Uh... Yaomei, I'm sorry. Dad is overthinking it." Lao Liang thought for a moment: "There is indeed such a school over there at the Sports Institute, but it also has requirements. It's not just some bad cat or rat.

Yes, the threshold of football is higher..."

"Yan Xiao is really talented. He has speed, endurance and a sense of teamwork. There is no requirement that he must play football."

"Then let's meet sometime. What are your parents' opinions?"

"Tomorrow morning, we will exercise together every day..."

"you two?"
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