2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 44 044. The Value of Youth

Half a month before the final exam, at the same time, in order to get rid of the laziness of the rich and regain her sense of mission as a teacher, Chen Wan decided to change the schedule of "Chen Wan's Small Classroom" for Fang Yuan and Liu Su.

In terms of mathematics, the knowledge points of the second year of high school have been covered, and Fangyuan is not a big problem, so Liu Su can only slowly digest it.

Therefore, every time they made up lessons, the two first spent an hour doing a set of simple papers, and then Chen Wan taught them English for an hour.

Chen Wan's English is good, Liu Su needs to learn, Fang Yuan does not.

Chen Wan was not very satisfied with his attitude, Fang Yuan taunted her with fluent oral English and a perfect paper except composition.

Then, he continued to do math problems for the last hour.

On Friday night, when the three of them walked into the entrance of Fangyuan's house, Chen Wan was the first to see two big bags outside the door.

One bag is fruit, and the other bag is Fangyuan's favorite snacks when he was a child.

Fang Yuan fell into deep thought.

Chen Wan thought for a while, then smiled and said nothing.

Liu Su asked: "Did the senior sister who jumped off the building give it to you?"

"Probably not." Fang Yuan shook her head.

At this time, Uncle Wang who was at the opposite door just opened the door and came out.

"Xiao Fang is back. Oh, this is sent by a skinny old lady. I just left for a while, let me help you look at it." Uncle Wang leaned on crutches tremblingly, turned sideways again, and pointed My family said: "I wanted to take it back to the house for you, but the house is too messy to pack your luggage."

"Understood, sir. Are you going out now? Why did you pack your luggage?" Fang Yuan asked casually.

Liu Su is a little strange, Fangyuan has no relatives at home, where is the old lady.

She wanted to ask, but didn't.

Uncle Wang said: "Well, I will live with my son in the future."

Fang Yuan struggled to listen to him: "You have a good son, a good thing. If you need to lift something, just squeak." Then he opened the door of the house and carried the things in.

The three of them didn't talk about the source of the food, but they ate a lot while attending class.

The next day was Saturday, Fang Yuan had something to do early in the morning, so the two of them were left at home to attend classes.

The No. [-] Middle School store of 'Memo Tea' was renovated yesterday, and Chu Chu and Xiao Zhao, as well as two newly recruited waitresses, are cleaning it.

When Fang Yuan arrived, the four girls were very busy, but they all had smiles on their faces.

The equipment, materials and small ornaments ordered before have been stored in Ren Xiaoyao's warehouse, and they were also shipped over at this time.

Two young waiters wiped the dust and swept the floor, while Chu Chu and Xiao Zhao placed various decorations.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was wearing a bandage, Xiao Zhao poked Chu Chu and muttered in a low voice, "Is he fighting again?"

Chuchu's eyes were concerned, but she was too embarrassed to ask.

Fang Yuan smiled: "Rescue people, there is no fight. You are busy, and I can't do anything to help. I have an appointment next to me, and I will come to see you later."

Fang Yuan explained the behavior of his little hero, then went out, and came back immediately: "By the way, if you are too busy, please ask for cleaning, or call Ke Shao and Zhou Xing to help."

Xiao Zhao said no, because the University of Science and Technology store has asked for cleaning, and they can clean it up here.

Fangyuan nodded. It is more than 200 square meters. Although the area is not small, it is not messy and there are not many decorations.It was really easy to clean up, and neither Chu Chu nor Xiao Zhao were hypocritical.

Without further ado, he left the store and went to the neighbors.

Next to the left is a Malatang restaurant, less than [-] square meters, he has eaten it, the taste is average, and students from the fifth middle school rarely patronize it.On the left is a newly opened Korean restaurant, a big one, so you can't use it.

Next to the right is a shop for renting books and discs, which is not very big, just over [-] square meters.

This business is really outdated, but the boss is a middle-aged fat man with a heart, and he has the temperament of a fat house, so it's hard to say...

Fangyuan's plan is Malatang and the bookstore plus the milk tea shop that is currently rented, three in one, make it bigger!
He learned in advance that the price of front-end houses in this area is about [-] yuan per square meter, which is much higher than the average price of private houses, but in his heart he can only say: It's really cheap.

Make an appointment to meet the boss of Malatang first.

Mom and pop shop.

Both of them are there, black-skinned and black-faced, hard-working people.

When Fangyuan passed by, there were no customers in the store. The couple were both wearing aprons, sitting on the oil-stained table eating melon seeds.

This kind of business that is purely self-made rarely quits. When Fang Yuan called before, he could guess it from the cold attitude of the other party.

This is a tough battle!
Call ~
Get ready to accept the commercial baptism of the Reborn!
Dawei Tianlong!

When the couple saw him enter the door, they raised their eyes and said, "Set meal or single choice? Medium spicy and spicy? Adding meat costs three yuan."

The chant of the big move was interrupted.

Fang Yuan said, "I contacted you yesterday to discuss the sale of this face."

The two were full of surprise: "You? This is too young, isn't it?"

Fang Yuan also deliberately wore a shirt and slacks to make herself look more mature.

There is no way, being young is really not an advantage in the business world.

He made nonsense: "Before I saved some money with my master in the south, and went back to my hometown to find a living. I want to buy a market house and try it out. Let's talk about ours. If we talk about it, we will decide today. Don't look at my young age, You can also suffer."

Boss Zhang and his wife looked at each other, and the proprietress also thought about it, thinking of the dismal business situation in the past two years, and nodded.

Boss Zhang wiped his hands: "That's a good deal. I don't know what to talk about. Several groups of people came to me to sell this store... guarding the school and doing everything to make money. If it weren't for the two of us Even if you plan to send your child abroad, you won’t sell it.”

Fang Yuan felt that he was a quasi-millionaire, and it was unreasonable to bargain with a store owner here. He thought that I would accept double the price, so he said directly: "Give me a price directly, and I will sign the contract if I think it will work." .”

"Two thousand...eight?"

"make a deal!"

Fangyuan took out a document bag from his backpack, took out two pieces of paper from the document bag, and slapped them on the table: "Take out the real estate certificate and ID card, and I'll take a look. If there's no problem, sign it. I'll give it to you after signing." For the deposit, go to the real estate exchange on Monday to transfer the account and pay the full amount. But I don’t have any use for the kitchen and furnishings in the store, so you have to deal with it yourself.”

The couple went to the kitchen to relax for ten minutes, and then the matter was settled.

Ten minutes later, the proprietress went home and took the real estate certificate.

Two thousand eight, 93 square meters, the total price is 26.

Boss Zhang insisted on only signing 26 yuan on the contract, which is very generous.

Both parties were happy.

Fangyuan walked to the bookstore.

Fat House was reading comics at the cash register.

Fang Yuan didn't wait for the other party to ask, straight to the point and stated his identity and purpose.

The other party was also straightforward and straightforward: "Not for sale!"

"The average store price here is around [-]. I'll give you [-] square meters. Would you consider it?"

Fat House squinted contemptuously: "Not for sale!"

"Three thousand?"

"Do not sell!"

Heh, he is someone who knows how to bargain.

Fang Yuan walked around the store.

Spicy sticks, snacks, scratch cards, yo-yos are hung on both sides of the cash register cabinet...

There are two rows of cardboard boxes on the messy shelf in the center of the store, with all kinds of genuine and pirated DVDs inserted in them. There are paper labels on the partition marked: Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts, gun battle...Europe, RB, Korea...

Big-name stars are specially marked, Stephen Chow, Andy Lau, Stallone, Johnny Depp...Ozawa is in the wind again...

On the three sides of the wall are large bookshelves to the top, densely packed.

The Complete Works of Jin Yong, Qiong Yao...

64 palm-sized pocket romance novels in Taiwan...

"Fire Youth", "President Wants to Work", "Seductive Golden Cat"...

Dragon Ball Complete Works, Slam Dunk Complete Works, Demon Altar Fighter, Sailor Moon, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles...

Conan, rub it!Episode 442 "The Man Sniped by Steel Bars" just came out in June!

"Brother, please give me the number."

With a grain of rice sticking to the corner of Fei Zhai's mouth, he tightened his jacket that looked like a bed sheet, closed Episode No.12 of "Cardcaptor Sakura Magic Card", stood up and waved his hand, domineering as if pointing the country:

"This room is full of my youth, how can I give a price for my youth?"

Fang Yuan doesn't mock, he respects it.

"If you want to keep doing it, why don't you change the style? It's not popular among students now."

"Oh, popular?"

Fat House pushed his glasses, showing Two-dimensional disdain:
"It's not that older people don't understand fashion, it's just that what I love and like is still what was popular when I was young.

The same thing is popular for half a year now, who can keep up?
I just think these things are good, much better than those bullshit games you are playing now that have no connotation at all. Tell me, besides hurting your eyes, those shitty games also have chicken feathers?
Why the fuck would it be better to watch porn, and be able to think calmly after tinkering.

My son can play games at the age of five, and I was so angry that I smashed the computer at home! "

Fang Yuan understands that the 'Original Emperor Superstar' that he has in the rental house now has been placed on the TV cabinet until he came back from rebirth, and he also customized a transparent acrylic box.

Youth, what can be remembered and left behind is the most precious.

But Fang Yuan caught a detail.

Fat house married?have a son?
Damn, it's still a good time.

"I really understand, but you have to think this way, your own feelings are important, but your son will grow up with the great era.

How could the hobbies and passions of the next generation be these?

Whether it is a game or not, whether you play it or not, and how you play it depends on how your parents educate you.

However, he will definitely go to school, fall in love, work, buy a house and a car... and then, just!able!marry!

Oh, by the way, how much do you rent a book here?How much does it cost to rent a disc?
No other meaning, I just saw a few that I like, and renting them back to have a look is not in vain.

It's time to show your respect and support your business.

how about it? "

In these words, Fang Yuan speaks with a certain degree of relaxation, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, with a clear sense of rhythm, just rushing to pierce the heart.

Sure enough, the fat house fell into standby mode and did not answer him.

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, he put a dollar on the counter, took a bottle of mineral water, walked outside the door and lit a cigarette.

　Today's Chapter 3 is less than ten thousand, so there should be another chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)