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Chapter 67 Another year

Xiang Xiong remained silent.

Xiang Wanjian and Xiang Hui, who were sitting next to each other, looked over, thought for a while and said, "I really don't know how to help others with their homework. Otherwise, you can let them go to our school's teachers for tutoring."

Xiang Hui's face was full of doubts: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, many students in our school are like this. They pay some money to the teacher and take extra tutoring after school. At least it is much better than tutoring as a student like me."

Xiang Hui thought about it seriously and saw that Xiang Xiong was impatient, so she could only use Xiang Wan's method.

After Xiang Hui left, Xiang Xiong saw that his daughter was not unhappy. He immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "Why are you giving your aunt advice? Don't we all like her?"

Xiang Wan was helpless: "Even if you don't like her, she is still your aunt and your sister. Besides, she has not done any real harm to us. She just speaks unpleasantly sometimes."

"Your aunt was quite nice when she was a child. She became like this after she got married. After her husband passed away, she became more and more snobbish, but she was still kind to me."

Xiang Wan didn't know the past of the previous generation, so he just smiled when he heard this.

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Time flies so fast, and more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye. During this year, Yin Zhengjiang has followed Peng Qingliang on the road to collect goods many times, often delivering things to his home.

Xiang Xiong's legs are getting better and better. From the time he was conscious at first to being able to walk slowly with crutches, and now he can completely get rid of the crutches, he usually walks a little slower than normal people. The father and daughter were very happy at that time.

Yes, they hugged each other and cried with joy.

Xiang Wan is sixteen years old this year. It is already the second semester of the third year of junior high school. It is also the most critical time. In a few months, the high school entrance examination will be held. Many parents of students are looking forward to it.

During this year, Xiang Wan did not trade with Peng Qingliang, nor did he take any trading orders. Apart from studying, he accompanied Xiang Xiong around, or went to Qi Hongru's house to chat with him.

Peng Qingliang was promoted in the second half of last year. He was promoted from Beishi agent to manager. He was a step above his original position and had much more rights over certain things. Most of the people he interacted with were wealthy people.

Or the powerful person is getting busier and busier at work, and the two of them only meet five or six times a year.

Xiang Wan is very happy for Peng Qingliang. Along the way, both parties have witnessed each other's growth and have become very good friends.

After school that day, Xiang Wan went home as usual. When he entered the house, he smelled the aroma of food. When he turned around, he saw the sumptuous food on the dining table.

"Dad, are there guests at home?"

"Xiao Peng and Zheng Jiang will be coming home for dinner in a while, they will be here soon," Xiang Xiong's voice came from the kitchen.

The last time I saw the two of them was three months ago.

Xiang Wan washed his hands and went into the kitchen to help Xiang Xiong. After a while, he heard a knock on the door. Expecting that it was Peng Qingliang and the others, Xiang Wan hurriedly went out and opened the door.

"Lao Yin and I smelled the aroma just as we were downstairs. Uncle Xiang really made delicious food. I'm in a good mood today. I just brought a bottle of good wine." Peng Qingliang handed the liquor to Xiang Wan with a smile.

walked towards the kitchen.

"Uncle Yin, please sit down."

Yin Zhengjiang responded with a smile on his face. He sat down and asked, "It's the end of the third year of junior high school. Are you feeling stressed? Have you thought about which high school to take?"

"There's not much pressure, it's no different from usual. As for school, I'm still preparing to take the North City High School entrance exam."

Yin Zhengjiang agreed with his face: "Bei City High School is the best high school in the entire Bei City. With your grades, you will definitely be admitted."

"I feel so too."

Xiang Wan was not modest at all, and Yin Zhengjiang burst into laughter.

During the meal, Xiang Xiong and the other three were drinking and talking about recent interesting things, while Xiang Wan sat quietly and ate.

"Uncle Xiang, now that your legs are healed, it would be a waste of your talents to make a schoolbag anymore. Why don't you think about it and come and help me?"

Xiang Xiong clinked glasses with the two of them with a smile on his face, and then said jokingly: "Boss Peng is still short of people? I heard that many people want to follow your path."

"Forget it about those people. I know exactly what they are thinking. Do you think I can rest assured if I leave things to people like that? I just lack capable people like uncle and Lao Yin. You are older than me.

I am also well-informed, and I can rest assured that you are by my side to help me.”

Xiang Xiong has been making schoolbags for the past two years, and the styles are all drawn by Xiang Wan. Each time Xiang Xiong will make one or two hundred schoolbags, and then slowly sell them. Occasionally, Liu Ronglin from City C will order a hundred schoolbags.

Sales volume has always been very good.

However, Xiang Wan took Xiang Xiong's health into consideration and didn't let him do too many things. He only had to do two to three hundred per year, otherwise it would hurt his eyes.

Xiang Xiong seemed to be thinking about what Peng Qingliang said. Xiang Wan knew that he was moved, but he had already thought about Xiang Xiong's future development plan, so he had to interrupt.

"Brother Peng, I guess my dad can't go to your place. Our family has been getting better and better in the past few years. I don't want him to drive a truck anymore. It's fine now. As for what to do in the future, I'll wait until the right time.

Know what to do."

Xiang Wan's words interrupted Xiang Xiong's thinking. In Xiang Xiong's view, his daughter was frightened by the car accident two years ago, so she opposed him taking this road again.

After thinking for a while, Xiang Xiong nodded: "I also think it's good now. You have Zhengjiang to help you, and the child A Sheng has also grown a lot in the past two years. I saw him a lot more mature than before.

, I won’t cause you any trouble, I’ve accepted your wishes, let’s have a drink.”

Peng Qingliang stopped insisting, clinked glasses with Xiang Xiong and glared at Xiang Wan while he was drinking.

After drinking, Xiang Xiong got up and went to the kitchen to make rice. Peng Qingliang pulled Xiang Wan to his side and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you? I didn't say before that I would give your dad another job, so why didn't you agree to go?"

I'm at my place? Can I still treat your father badly? You can feel more at ease if you go to my place."

"That's not what I meant. I just heard that the policy may change in the future, so I want to observe and observe again. I will wait until I am in high school to decide what to do."

Upon hearing Xiang Wan's words, Peng Qingliang and Yin Zhengjiang looked at each other, both of them confused at the same time.

Peng Qingliang touched his chin with his index finger, with thoughts in his eyes: "Change? Why haven't I received any news about this? How reliable is your news?"

Xiang Wan didn't know how to explain the boom in business ventures next year. He thought for a moment and said, "I've heard about it too. As for who gave the news, you'd better not ask. You have a current position here and it's not good for you to know who it is.

Just pretend you didn’t hear anything and just understand clearly in your heart.”

Peng Qingliang was frightened by what he said, and he immediately sat up straight: "As long as it's what you say, it must be reliable. Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say, and Lao Yin won't go out and talk nonsense."
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