"Mom, I'm tired today and want to go to bed early."
"Sure, ah, that's right, you must be tired, tired! You are a big hero today. Go to bed quickly, take a bath, and feel comfortable." Zhao Qin said, planning to go over and help clean up the dishes.
chopsticks.
Zhang Jingyao looked at the noodle shop behind him and said, "Mom, wait for us...when my dad makes money, you can stop opening the noodle shop...our family won't need you to supplement the income by then."
The light box advertisement for "Zhao Ma Wan Mixed Noodles" on the noodle shop is still on, but Zhang Jingyao knows that even though it is such a small shop, Zhao Qin has a lot to take care of. The daily preparation work is very tedious, and she has to get up at six or seven o'clock.
, then buy vegetables, choose vegetables, stew toppings, cut beef, make chicken soup, and do other chores... These are all very hard work.
Zhang Jingyao thought to himself that he did not dare to use Fan Hexin's income back at home, but as his father's business would gradually improve under his support, he could use it to improve the environment at home.
"Let's talk about it after your dad makes money! Besides, you will also be a waste of money in the future. You don't need money to go to college? You will also buy a house after graduation, so you have to start a family!"
"It's still early, it's still early. And what I mean is that when the family is no longer pressing, you can actually give it a try and just do management. If you really like opening a store, then open a chain store and control the process yourself.
I think you are good at it! It can be promoted as a core brand. When my father has money and you have room for trial and error, you can try to take this step!"
Zhang Jingyao said. He actually knew that Zhao Qin also had a dream of opening a store in her heart, but the reality was this. When her family had no money, she did not dare to make any attempts because she could not afford such losses. But if she could have one, try it for her.
If there is no room and cost for mistakes, then at least you can put your inner thoughts into practice. If you make mistakes, make adjustments and try a few more times, you will always be closer to success.
However, most people simply don’t have such an opportunity.
"Okay, fine! As long as you can continue to move up, my mother will help you reject Jiangye Institute of Technology and Songwu University today. Then next time, you will have to enter at least one of the top 50 universities. I will try to do a good job.
Management, opening new stores, opening chain stores, taking yourself from here
Freed from these chores!" But as she said that, Zhao Qin frowned again, "Then the management will not be able to handle it, and we will have to settle accounts, calculate expenses, and may even have to pay other people's promotion and operation fees... I will
It won’t be a big headache then...it will be troublesome!"
Zhang Jingyao said with a dark face, "Mom, my math skills are just for you. If you don't want to use your brain, why do you want me to be clever?"
"Hey, you're talking back! Okay, okay! OK, then it's agreed that if you go to a top 50 university, mom will open a shop for you and let you be a small boss in the future!"
I am already a small boss.
Zhang Jingyao muttered in his heart, of course, the kind that shoots and kills with a gun and protects the escort security company!
Zhang Jingyao does not admit that he is a gang anymore. If he was a gang before, but after he transformed into Fan Helsing, he felt that the Longkui Gang could no longer act in the same way as before, mainly because he could not do those things. Instead, he took advantage of Fan Helsing.
Ability, running escorts, and security, a security company is actually quite good.
And in the future, it will be better to keep in touch with myself, otherwise if I keep getting gray income, I won’t dare to use it on my body at all!
After saying good night to his mother, Zhang Jingyao went to take a shower and then returned to his room.
Lying in bed, he scrolled through his phone, trying to see the reactions to the competition on campus forums and on the campus network.
The posts ranked first indeed suddenly had more keywords about him.
"A few things about Zhang Jingyao and me being classmates!"
"The origin of Zhang Jingyao's A-level evaluation, is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature?"
"High-resolution photos of Zhang Jingyao's celebration after capturing the flag! Song Xinrong's arrogant smile at him!"
Zhang Jingyao's eyelids twitched when he saw it. Although the various headlines on the campus network have attracted many people's attention, how can these people be so talented?
No matter how talented you are, don't make fun of me in such a messy way, okay?
What the hell are they!
Jumping out of the forum, Zhang Jingyao looked at Xia Yu's avatar on WeChat. In fact, Xia Yu sent a message when they qualified, "I watched the live broadcast and you were so embarrassed. Don't say you know me in the future."
I taught you."
At that time, Zhang Jingyao took the time to reply to her with one word: "Fart!"
Then there were things at school, socializing at home, and now looking at Xia Yu’s WeChat messages, Zhang Jingyao tentatively sent a message, “Are you sleeping?”
I got a reply after a while.
"Are you at home?"
"Yes, of course I didn't go out to celebrate. After the game, the school invited us to have a meal. Everyone was very tired, so we didn't go to supper and sing in the evening. We also invited guests at home, and now we're just lying in bed. How about you?"
"Sister, I originally went to bed at nine o'clock in the evening to get some beauty sleep! But today I'll make an exception for you. I'll make a few comments about you by the way. Being beaten down and beaten by Qi Xiao is a bit tragic."
"I won, didn't you see?"
"A narrow victory and a narrow defeat have the same meaning, but the content is quite different."
"How different is it? Will it affect your previous status in the Rockets?"
"You mean, the threat is you?"
"What if?"
"Haha, it's okay. Xiao Jingyao has high ambitions. I'm very happy to have this ambition. Then keep working hard in the Rockets. By the way, I haven't reached the Yin Yuan realm yet. If you want to threaten me, you have to work hard.
Work hard and pat your head."
"As a courtesy. How about I touch...your legs?"
Xia Yu, who was wearing pajamas and doing a facial mask on the bed, laughed while holding her mobile phone. She could almost think of Zhang Jingyao's wretched look on the other side, but she turned her eyes slyly, lifted up her pajamas, and pointed the mobile phone at her feet.
He took a photo and forwarded it, "Take it!"
Zhang Jingyao rolled over from the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand in front of the screen and opened the horoscope to zoom in.
From the angle Xia Yu was photographed, she was obviously wearing a pair of pink plaid pajamas. Her feet were moderately fat and thin, her toes were like tender lotus roots sprouting, scratching her heart and lungs, and her ankles were crystal clear. Zhang Jingyao felt his heart pounding.
Damn, it’s the middle of the night to kill someone but not to bury them!
Zhang Jingyao gritted his teeth at his bookcase, but through the glass door of the bookcase, he could see the image of him sitting up from the bed at this moment.
No, why did I make such a move? Why did my hand stretch and enlarge consciously or unconsciously?
A set of smooth flow, just like a skilled trade.
Oh my god, isn't this the first time I've looked at a girl's feet like this?