"Auntie, it's getting late, I'm going home first."

Su Mingzhe just found an excuse and wanted to run away.

Facing Chen Xiaofang's serious expression and eyes, Su Mingzhe felt a little panicked.

The scene just now where he and his daughter were lying on the sofa together was really a bit too 'crazy'.

Chen Xiaofang glanced at the two of them and said softly, agreeing.

After Su Mingzhe left, she planned to have a good chat with her daughter about the topic of "girls need to know how to cherish themselves."

It's not that Chen Xiaofang wants to object to her daughter's relationship with Su Mingzhe, but she is afraid that they will do something wrong when they are still young.

"There is nothing better than a mother who knows a daughter", or conversely, "there is nothing better than a daughter who knows a mother".

As soon as Li Ansheng saw his mother's expression, he knew that he would inevitably be nagged tonight, so he reached out and hugged Su Mingzhe's arm tightly, blinked, looked at his boyfriend pitifully, and said:

"It's already so late. If you go home and disturb your uncle and aunt's rest, just stay here. Anyway, I have a spare bedroom at home."

Su Mingzhe looked embarrassed and looked at his future mother-in-law cautiously.

Chen Xiaofang was so angry at her daughter's words that her heart ached. She had never experienced her daughter being so dependent on her, let alone whether she had a good rest or not.

Although she felt uncomfortable in her heart, Chen Xiaofang was still very cheerful, so she followed her daughter's wishes and nodded:

"Mingzhe, don't leave tonight. Auntie just wants to talk to you."

When Su Mingzhe saw this, regardless of whether his future mother-in-law sincerely wanted to keep him, he could only respond: "Okay, Auntie."

There was silence in the living room for a while, only Li Ansheng's favorite TV series was still playing.

In the 1990s, TV stations still broadcast TV dramas.

Generally, when a TV series is broadcast, there will only be about five minutes of commercials in the middle.

The advertising time at this time is called the "prime time" of the TV station.

In a decade or so, TV stations will broadcast only advertisements and insert TV series.

"What's this?"

Chen Xiaofang was not in the mood to watch any soap operas, so she accidentally discovered a stack of white paper placed on the table. Her eyes lit up. The fair regular script was neatly written on more than a dozen pieces of white paper. The top one had only six

A big character:

"Small workshop plan?"

"Auntie, this is a business plan I made, but it's not completely finished yet."

Su Mingzhe quickly explained that it was too late to clean up at this time.

Chen Xiaofang took the "plan" in her hand and flipped through it casually. The more she read, the more surprised she became.

I won’t talk about the font, but it is eye-catching and pleasing to the eye.

The focus is on content.

As a senior executive of a foreign company, she has seen countless business plans.

However, there are very few that are as detailed and informative as Su Mingzhe's handwriting.

This "plan" can almost be said to be a complete business plan.

Chen Xiaofang read it back and forth twice, and after confirming that it was a complete plan, she couldn't help but ask:

"Mingzhe, are you planning to start a business?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Su Mingzhe had already had a business plan, but because he was young, he was not of legal age to start a company.

He is fifteen years old this year. Even if he cannot be a legal person, there is no big problem in registering a company and becoming the backend boss.

Chen Xiaofang originally wanted to ask Su Mingzhe what he thought about starting a business when he was only fifteen years old.

But when the words came to my mouth, I unconsciously looked at the contents of the plan, and I couldn't ask the three words "why".

Some people are born to excel.

Ask, it’s innate.

Chen Xiaofang has seen a lot of such geniuses.

That night, Su Mingzhe rested alone in the guest room, and no kitten came in in the middle of the night.

The next day, Su Mingzhe had breakfast and left.

When Su Mingzhe returned home, only Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu were at home.

"Brother, you are back."

Su Mingyu is eight years old and is already in the third grade of primary school.

"Well, are you good at home?"

Su Mingzhe casually handed the girl a bag of snacks, which came from Li Ansheng's house.

When Su Mingyu saw the snacks, where Ge You was lying on the sofa, she instantly regained her energy and patted away the elder brother's right hand that was touching the top of her head:

"Brother, I'm already eight years old, I'm no longer a five- or six-year-old brat."

"Yes, my little beauty is no longer a little brat from kindergarten."

Su Mingzhe teased his little sister, and Su Daqiang, who was reading a book in the bedroom, came out.

"Boss, I'm back."

"Dad, my mother is not at home?"

Su Mingzhe got a headache when he saw Su Daqiang looking weak.

Usually at this time, Su Daqiang would have something on his mind.

"Isn't it time to harvest crops? Your mother is taking your brother back to your grandma's house."

"I almost forgot, it's the busy autumn holiday."

The National Day holiday at this time is a bit long.

The idea of ​​a National Day holiday is actually a later generation’s idea.

This time is called "Autumn Busy Holiday".

Autumn busy holiday and wheat busy holiday are both types of busy farming holidays.

It is a long holiday that some schools, factories, and offices will take when harvesting crops in rural areas.

Generally, the busy autumn holidays are around the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival.

More than half of the students in the high school department of No. 1 Middle School are from rural areas, so according to regulations, there is also a busy autumn vacation.

The busy autumn holiday period starts from the National Day holiday and ends on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Su family lives in the city and has no farmland, so Su Mingzhe does not need to work in the fields.

However, Su Mingzhe's grandmother's family is in a rural area, with two acres of land, and she usually grows crops such as corn and peanuts.

During the busy autumn vacation every year, Zhao Meilan would always take two days off and go back to the countryside to help her parents with farm work for two days.

When they were young, Su Mingzhe and Su Mingcheng would usually go back with them. Even if they couldn't help with big work, they could still help pick up corn cobs and break peanuts.???

But only three years ago, after Su Mingzhe beat his uncle Zhao Guoqing, he never went back once.

This year is no exception.

Zhao Meilan took Su Mingcheng back.

Su Mingzhe looked at his own father's helpless expression and asked with some confusion:

"Dad, are you feeling unwell?"

"My heart aches, boss."

As Su Daqiang spoke, he sat on the sofa, glanced at Su Mingzhe with swollen eyes, and asked with a sad tone: "Boss, how much money do you still have... in your hand now?"

Su Mingzhe was stunned, not knowing what this biological father meant, so he simply asked directly:

"Dad, are you short of money?"

"It's not me, it's your uncle."

Su Daqiang looked up at the ceiling with an expression of no desire to survive and said:

"Before your mother returned to your grandma's house, your grandma made a phone call and said that your uncle and your aunt have been married for three years and have no children. They went to the hospital several times and nothing was wrong. Someone introduced a qigong practitioner.

Master, he said he is a direct disciple of Master Yan. He has very high kung fu and can treat all kinds of diseases. Even if he performs one kung fu, it costs a lot of money. Your mother took away all our bankbooks."

"Dad, these qigong masters are all trying to make money. How could you agree to my mother taking the money away to hire some qigong master?"

When Su Mingzhe heard about Qigong Master, he wanted to roll his eyes.

Since the 1980s, there have been various qigong masters in society, who have been active in all walks of life, cheating people out of food, drink, money and sex.

A few years ago, Su Mingzhe would have been hard to persuade.
To be continued...