Ye Laosi didn't care whether others were having trouble sleeping or not, but he was so excited that he quickly fell asleep. Early the next morning, he hurried to find Liang Zi, and this time he blocked the door of his house.

"Hey! Liang Zinannan didn't give you anything else." Ye Laosi poked at him in a sly manner.

"Yes, just wait." Liang Zi went into the room and took out a brown paper bag and handed it to him, "There are specific operations inside, you can see it yourself!"

Ye Laosi took the bag and was no longer in a hurry, "Liang Zi, if I don't ask you for it, you won't give it to me."

"Of course, Nan Nan said, if you don't come to me and don't believe what she wrote, it proves that you have no vision. If you don't want her wealth, of course there will be no follow-up." Liang Zi sat at the dining table,

Continue to have breakfast.[

"Hey! You didn't even mention getting me a breakfast." Ye Laosi shouted. "Is there anyone who treats guests like this?"

"Here it comes, here it comes." Aunt Liang brought a piece of breakfast.

Ye Laosi stood up and said: "Haha...thank you Aunt Liang."

"Eat quickly! It's hot!" After Aunt Liang said that, she went out to take care of her daughter-in-law again.

Ye Laosi finished eating quickly, opened the bag, and looked at it. Inside were some Japanese trademarks that Fang Monan had registered, and a letter of authorization written to him. Seeing this, Ye Laosi also understood her intention. She was

Give him money, and how much you earn depends on your ability. As for capital operations, Fang Monan also cited a large number of simple and easy-to-understand examples for his reference.

Afterwards, Ye Laosi came back from Hong Kong, bringing nearly tens of millions of dollars, and said with emotion: "It turns out that money can be made like this. It's damn more exciting than robbing a bank."

When Fang Monan sees it, he will say that he is too petty and just throw away the money. Hmm! Shake his head.

Mr. He also confirmed the authenticity of those economic data from various channels. He just didn't expect it to be so fast. The Soviet Union only paid a small price to buy these secrets. The rest is to prepare.

Already working.

After all, the two countries had broken off diplomatic relations for many years. The two old men, Mr. He and Mr. Ye, were still not reassured by letting Ye Laosi, a hot-headed guy who only thought about making money, and finally decided to let He Junyao, who was currently in the military academy, accompany him.

On the way, it was the first time to 'travel and visit places', and with his protection, the elderly people of the two families could rest assured. After being fully prepared, it was time to reach the beginning of next year.

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Fang Monan arrived in Philadelphia by plane. It happened to be in the morning, and the autumn air was crisp. My aunt and Mo Bei came to pick her up. When they saw her, their eyes lit up as if they were seeing food. They were extremely attentive.

"What's wrong with you? You don't have to live like this! It won't be more than two months." Fang Monan looked at the two of them, one on each side, driving her, wishing he could fly directly to his home.

"You're finally back. It's so hard to live without you, especially our stomachs." The aunt said with a bitter face. "Thanks to your uncle staying here for two weeks, otherwise we would really starve to death."

"My uncle also made good food, but it cannot be compared with Fang Monan. It is also delicious for my aunt and the others.

After driving home in a hurry, Fang Monan was thrown into the kitchen by the two of them. They stood at the door eagerly waiting for the food.

"You guys go out first and I'll make a simple one. Can we have another 'Man-Han banquet' at noon?" Fang Monan said.

"Okay! Hurry, let's put some food on the stomach first." Mobei and his aunt stood at the door of the kitchen and stared closely at her as she raised the knife and started cooking neatly. This posture is really elegant and beautiful. It turns out that cooking is also so beautiful.

.

While cooking, Fang Monan chatted with them about how they were doing during her absence in the past two months. In the end, the two of them ate the soup noodles in their mouths and came to the conclusion that they should either learn to cook by themselves or never let Fang Mo go.

Go back south.

Another hearty meal came at noon, which finally fed both of their stomachs, and they went to school separately. Fang Menan called Stacey and asked to see him later, then took a taxi to the suburbs.

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The square streets of Philadelphia make people feel very bright and neat. Fang Monan quickly arrived at Stacey's house in a taxi. People in the house heard the sound of the car. Stacy was supported by the nanny Anne.

, stood at the door to greet.[

"Ah! Why did you come out? Marry isn't fully recovered yet?" Fang Monan said, and Annie and Annie helped Stacey in. Stacey looked radiant and in good spirits.

"Haha..." Stacey didn't care, and said with a smile: "I have been doing physical therapy these days, and I went to have a photoshoot last week. It is completely healed, earlier than expected. If everything goes well, I will have a happy New Year.

I could walk as fast as I could before."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Fang Monan took Stacey's pulse. The spiritual energy traveled through the meridians of her body, especially the nervous system in the spine, unblocking obstructions. She nodded with satisfaction and asked Stacey to lie down on the sofa.

then carefully touch her spine with your hands.

"The recovery is very good and the situation is good. The rest is left to the doctors at the hospital." Fang Menan helped Stacey sit up and said: "They have an advanced recovery training plan."

Stacey held her hand and didn't know what to say! Tears of excitement rolled in her eyes.

"Okay, don't say anything, I understand." Fang Monan rubbed the goosebumps on his exposed arms and said, "You can see the goosebumps. I can't stand this atmosphere." She handed it to Sida.

There was a brown medicine bottle in front of her, "This can relieve your muscle soreness after physical therapy. Just apply it on the affected area."

They chatted for the next half of the afternoon. Stacey was surprised by Fang Monan's broad knowledge at such a young age, and Fang Monan was surprised by Stacey's knowledge. When they were treating illnesses in the past, the two of them did not have such a wide-ranging conversation.

, I didn’t expect that the conversation was so speculative that Anne really felt that Madam should take a rest, so she interrupted them. Fang Monan took the opportunity to leave. She didn’t want to meet Andres and have another flood of gold.

After returning home, Fang Monan lay on the bed and slept. At noon, his aunt and Mo Bei ate so much that they both felt they were not hungry yet. When they came back, they secretly entered Fang Monan's room.

Seeing her sleeping, I didn't dare to disturb her, so they went back to their rooms to study.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that Fang Monan came out of the bedroom and made noodle soup with the leftovers from lunch. They made up a meal and sat at the dining table. Now they had time to talk about what they had done in the past two months.

What?

"Auntie, I'm fine, I didn't find anything wrong. Mobei seems to be very tired." Fang Monan looked at their faces and nodded.

"Mobei was busier than me this summer. I almost traveled all over the United States, from New York to Los Angeles, from Seattle to Miami, and to Canada." My aunt said with an envious look on her face. "Fortunately, they went together, so this

I'm relieved.'

"Oh! What's going on?" Fang Monan asked as he picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup.

Mobei said excitedly: "The string quartet was very popular, and Andres introduced his manager Thomas to us, so this summer we have been performing commercial performances to make extra money." Thinking of his childhood.

She was happy when her purse bulged a little.

"So I'm as tired as a dog." Fang Monan looked her up and down and said. "We're not short of money."

"Commercial performances are completely different from performing in an academy. Even if you can't go on the big stage, it's still good to practice on a small stage. Moreover, if you are spotted by a big agency, a master, or a large orchestra, you will be trained

Just for a moment, it will be a piece of pie-in-the-sky blessing." Fang Mobei said.

"Fortunately, if you stay in a low-level environment all day long, progress will become difficult." Fang Monan frowned and said in disapproval. "But it can increase stage experience."

"Commercial performances require money. Although Curtis students are basically not short of money. Tuition, living expenses and scholarships are all covered by the school. However, I still feel a sense of accomplishment if I can earn some money through performances.

Of course, small stages generally don’t make much money, and the round trip expenses are about the same, but it’s always fun, right? There’s no harm in performing more and getting to know more friends. The music industry is the most important place where connections are important. Go out and have a good time.

When they started chatting, they all said things like: "Study under xxx and perform on the same stage as yyy". Of course, when they can get to the level of xxx or yyy, it will be a different story." Fang Mo looked down.

A dreamy prospect flashed through the room. He added: "Andres is just like you said, he is afraid that I will take a detour. So I have stopped my performance to prepare for next year's violin competition. Of course next year's

The competition is no longer for prize money and ranking. It is mainly for experience. Art requires diverse comparisons to gain insights and gains. For this reason, I also chose a minor, piano. I don’t have the time or energy to go out to perform.

." Mobei felt happy when he thought that the drool-worthy Steinway had moved into the apartment.

The next day, Fang Monan accompanied Mo Bei to register for primary school. Although she was not in school, she had to register. But this time she went to skip a grade. After the test, she jumped to middle school. She didn't want to waste time.

, which can be regarded as a frontline for Mobei. Mobei went to elementary school step by step, because most of her time was devoted to music.

This time Fang Monan went to Nelson Middle School in Philadelphia, which is a well-known school. Andres accompanied her. There were two sculptures made of Scottish black marble at the door. On the left was a goshawk.

On the right is a galloping horse. According to the conceptual thinking of Chinese people, many people take it for granted that the eagle represents a long journey and the horse represents success. However, people who study American history know the origins of these two statues.

The idea is completely different from the original intention of this group of sculptures.

What the sculpture wants to express is a starved eagle and a skinned horse.

It turned out that the goshawk, in order to accelerate the realization of its great ideal of flying across the five continents and seven oceans, had developed various superb and elegant flying skills. However, it forgot to learn to forage and starved to death after flying for only four days. Then

A galloping horse felt that its first owner, the mill owner, gave it too much work, so it begged God to move it to a farmer's house. Then it felt that the farmer's feed was too little, so it asked to be swapped with other horses. Finally, it went to the cobbler's house, where it didn't have to work.

, there was a lot of feed, and it was very uncomfortable. However, within a few days, its skin was peeled off by the cobbler and made into leather!

Nelson Middle School was founded by the first batch of 73 believers who landed on the American continent. The reason why the 73 believers erected these two sculptures at the gate of the school was to warn the students: one should not be too ambitious or too ambitious.

No matter how much you complain, only by doing things down-to-earth can your future get better and better.[

An empty person has a lot of skills, but he starves to death because he cannot forage; a person who is too ambitious and down-to-earth is eventually skinned. The same is true in real life. No matter how capable and talented he is, if he lacks basic survival skills, then

No matter how high your dream is, it can only become a "castle in the air".

Reflecting on the education of Chinese people in later generations, isn't it just like this? In addition to teaching exam machines and nerds, they have to start over after leaving society. They blindly raise the level of knowledge but ignore the most fundamental principles of life and life education. College students with great talents

They are helpless in the face of employment, or even commit suicide, and some cannot even take care of themselves. Tall buildings rise from the ground, and only by laying a solid foundation can they make a difference.

With Fang Monan's ability, he quickly passed the entrance exam and became a middle school student and a homeschooler.

Fang Monan has now regained his former peace and found some space at home. He went out to the stock market for a walk, and his aunt drove to the supermarket to buy daily necessities during holidays. He worked as a cook for his aunt and Mo Beidang, but there were not many opportunities like this.

, my aunt is busy with work, and sometimes she sleeps in the school dormitory when she doesn’t come back. She runs between the Conservatory of Music and the elementary school in Mobei, which is busy and fulfilling.

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The rain in autumn is filled with an evil spirit. When the rain is like melancholy threads filling the sky and the earth, everything is silent, bearing the washing of its emotions. The dryness of a summer is thoroughly cleaned and cooled by slowly soaking it.

It has become mainstream as the summer heat escapes.

The autumn rain is slow and delicate, showing everyone's demeanor in his calm movements. What falls little by little is not the raindrops, but the sweet spring in the soul. I don't know how many worldly distractions are washed away from people! Fang Monan looked at the continuous autumn rain outside.

"Ding dong..." "Who will come in this weather?" Fang Monan asked curiously when he heard the sound of the doorbell.

Jenny opened the door and said, "Mr. Friedrich, good afternoon, Mrs. Friedrich!" There was an old man she didn't recognize behind her. After Jenny nodded in greeting, she turned around and shouted: "Ms. Nan, Mr. and Mrs. Friedrich are here."
To be continued...