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Chapter 3 It’s not about money

"Qingyang, come to my house and save me!" A scream came from the phone.

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly. If he guessed correctly, his childhood was experiencing the happiness of "father is kind and son is filial".

Even after graduating from high school, Zhou Chao's father's hands are still so itchy.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Feng Qingyang said into the phone.

"My dad insisted on asking me to ask your opinion about filling out your volunteer application. When I said your college entrance examination results were not good, he said I was lying and whipped me." Zhou Chao was even more unjust than Dou E.

Feng Qingyang nodded. He has been "other people's children" since he was a child. Who would have thought that he would suddenly stretch his hips during the college entrance examination. The beating Zhou Chao received was not unfair, and Uncle Zhou was not to blame.

Zhou Chao and his classmates have been together for twelve years and have done a lot of sneaky things together. However, because Feng Qingyang was an excellent student, Zhou Chao usually took the blame every time he got into trouble. Uncle Zhou would start with the Seven Wolves: "Feng Qingyang is such a good student, how could he take the initiative to cause trouble?"

In middle school, studying well has always been a protective umbrella. Even if Feng Qingyang took the initiative to admit his mistakes, Uncle Zhou would not believe it.

Thinking of Zhou Chao taking the blame for him over the years, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but curl up. In this life, I will help you take off.

Soon, he arrived at Zhou Chao's house by a familiar route.

"Uncle Zhou, Zhou Chao is right. I did not do well in the college entrance examination this time." Feng Qingyang explained.

"I don't know what your grades are. You can score 600 points with your eyes closed. You don't need to cover for Zhou Chao. This kid just deserves a beating." Uncle Zhou was tall and thin, wearing glasses, and he was twisting his wrist at this time.

"Uncle Zhou, you seven wolves, please shake lightly first, and I will check my results for you." Feng Qingyang subconsciously took out his mobile phone, but when he saw the small Nokia, he smiled awkwardly. It's not that he is not used to smartphones.

Uncle Zhou stared at Feng Qingyang eagerly, where are the results?
Feng Qingyang silently put his phone back into his pocket and said in a pale tone: "I can't check my results for the time being, but it's true that I didn't perform well in the college entrance examination..."

"I understand that you really treat Zhou Chao as a friend, so you speak for him, but I can't tolerate his bad habit of lying." Uncle Zhou held up the seven wolves.

Feng Qingyang saw that he couldn't stop him: "Okay, you can fight."

Zhou Chao's eyes suddenly widened, I came to you to ask you to say this?
Even though Zhou Chao looks fat and muscular, he still cannot withstand the weight of his father's love.

Feng Qingyang was helpless and glanced around. Suddenly he had an idea and pointed to the photo frame hanging on the wall of the living room: "Uncle Zhou, is this your new photography work?"

Uncle Zhou is a photography enthusiast, especially fond of natural scenery. He doesn't like to photograph people, and there is not a single figure in his works.

Sure enough, when it came to photography, Uncle Zhou looked a little proud and immediately put down the seven wolves: "The Rizhao Jinshan Mountain in Gongga Snow Mountain was taken during the National Day last year. It is not new."

Zhou Chao secretly gave Feng Qingyang a thumbs up and then tiptoed back to the bedroom.

Feng Qingyang accompanied Uncle Zhou to look at the photos. Uncle Zhou introduced dozens of his recent photography works one by one. Feng Qingyang talked about them, and Uncle Zhou was satisfied.

Half an hour later, Feng Qingyang finally came to Zhou Chao's bedroom, ready to comfort him. After all, the belt was firmly pulled on him, but he saw that Zhou Chao was watching a movie on mute.

"Secretary's Nightmare".

"Uncle Zhou bought you a computer just to let you watch this?" Feng Qingyang laughed angrily.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Zhou Chao stood up, quickly clicked the cross button, glanced outside the bedroom door, picked up the toilet paper on the bedside, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He turned to Feng Qingyang and said, "Why are you pretending to be serious? It seems that you don't seem to be serious."

Feng Qingyang shook his head.

Zhou Chao tilted his head and squinted his eyes, looking sideways at Feng Qingyang with a faint smile on his lips.

Feng Qingyang revealed his secret and immediately pretended to be nonchalant: "Ahem...your dad said you couldn't decide on your application?"

When it came to business, Zhou Chao took out the "Application Guide": "I have chosen five schools, but I don't know which one I will decide on in the end."

Feng Qingyang took it over and took a look, and immediately had an idea.

Zhou Chao's score is 484. This year's second-level score in Zhejiang Province is 459. He doesn't have much choice.

In his previous life, Zhou Chao attended Songjiang University of Finance. After the admission results came out, Uncle Zhou and Zhou Chao were very satisfied, and Zhou Chao lived a happy college life.

Feng Qingyang did not intend to change it, and he pointed to the name of Songjiang Institute of Finance.

Zhou Chao did not have doubts because Feng Qingyang failed in the college entrance examination. He nodded in agreement: "I listen to you. Having said that, what are you going to do if you don't repeat the exam?"

"Making money." Feng Qingyang did not hesitate.

Zhou Chao frowned: "Are you also going to the restaurant to serve the dishes? He Juming's family has opened a new restaurant. Several classmates from our class have gone to work there during the summer vacation, earning 1200 a month."

"Who are you looking down on? Be bold in your imagination." Feng Qingyang shook his head after hearing this. He is a reborn person after all.

"Although He Juming is not a good person, the 1200 yuan for a summer job as a student is quite a lot. Do you still want to start a business and start a company?" Zhou Chao said deliberately exaggeratedly.

"We must start a business." Feng Qingyang cheered.

Zhou Chao thought Feng Qingyang was joking: "Forget it, if we don't talk about this, what's going on with you and Sun Jiayin?"

"We broke up, we just broke up." Feng Qingyang thought Zhou Chao would comfort him.

"Then you and Sun Jiayin... got together?" Zhou Chao winked, with a "you know" expression.

grass! This shit is hopeless.

After coming out of Zhou Chao's house, Feng Qingyang walked home slowly.

The county town is not big, and his home is only ten minutes away from Zhou Chao's home. The real estate that was built more than ten years ago was developed in the last century. Even so, Feng's father and Feng's mother could not afford to buy a house last year, and now they have little savings on hand.

In his previous life, his parents worked hard all their lives without stopping for a moment's rest for him. In my memory, they never traveled.

Later, Feng Qingyang did not make a lot of money, but he was still able to install a house and buy a car for his parents in the county. However, the elders were reluctant to spend his money, always thinking that it would not be easy for his son to work hard in a big city. If Feng Qingyang hadn't been resolute, his parents would have spent their entire lives in the old house. "So we have to find ways to make money. We can't let our parents worry about money anymore in this life." Feng Qingyang pressed down the road, his mind running wildly.

How to make this first pot of gold?

What are the projects that ordinary people can do without too much investment...

Until he was almost home and saw the express delivery point on the roadside, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"You can open a Taobao store!" He became excited.

Nowadays, Taobao users are in a stage of rapid growth, and it is easy for merchants to obtain natural traffic.

Last year’s Double Eleven sales totaled only 9.3 million, but this year, it soared to 53 billion, and 10 years later, it has risen to 5000 billion.

The growth trend will not lie. When opening a Taobao store at this time, there are blue oceans everywhere, so there is no way you can’t make money!
Nowadays, e-commerce platforms are in a stage of rapid development. In the past two years, many physical stores have been affected by e-commerce and closed down. They have raised banners to protest. However, smart merchants have chosen to quickly enter the game.

Merchants large and small who settled on Taobao in the early days gained huge amounts of wealth.

Rebus has a famous saying: If you stand on the wind, even a pig can fly.

Opening a Taobao store now is an outlet that ordinary people can catch.

"But what to sell? That's the question." He thought as he opened the door with the key.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard his mother's voice on the phone.

"Oh, Teacher Zhao, I also hope that Qingyang will repeat the exam, but the child did not do well in the exam, which puts a lot of pressure on him. Compared with the grades, as a mother, I am more worried about the child's mental health."

"I want my child to do well in the exam more than anyone else. I am more anxious than anyone else. However, Qingyang said that he will not repeat the exam and we respect his idea."

"Yes, Teacher Zhao, now is not the time for children to be willful, but then his father and I also thought about it. We will face important choices more than once in life. Not every time we can understand the choices of young people, our parents can All we have to do is support him forever.”

Feng Qingyang burst into tears instantly.

From a score of 660 in the mock test to a score of 305 in the college entrance examination, from being high up to falling into the dirt, the cruel thing is not falling into the dirt, but the huge psychological gap.

If you are not full of expectations, there will be no disappointment and helplessness.

His mother had been proud of him for more than ten years, but once her dreams were shattered, most people could not bear such a blow.

However, when his mother learned that he failed the college entrance examination, she did not immediately blame him. Instead, she took him for psychological consultation to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

His mother comforted him in turn. Failure in the college entrance examination is not a failure in life. Mom will always believe in you.

This kind of support lasted throughout his thirty-five years in his previous life.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, adjusted his mood, and showed a relaxed smile.

Parents never want their contributions to turn into their son's guilt, and they don't want their son to bear some heavy burdens because of guilt.

In later generations, there were a lot of thoughts about the family of origin. Feng Qingyang was lucky to be born in this family. He was not rich, but his parents were not overbearing. He had never been wronged by his parents.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Feng Qingyang shouted.

In the master bedroom, Luo Huiping stood up hurriedly, walked to the closet mirror, wiped the corners of her eyes in front of the mirror, and whispered: "His father, couldn't you tell he cried just now?"

"I can't tell." Feng Songhe patted Luo Huiping's back with his generous and warm palm.

The door opened, and Feng Songhe and Luo Huiping smiled.

Feng Qingyang has been reborn for some time, and he still feels novel and cordial when he sees his middle-aged parents every day.

"Dad, Mom, you go on a trip. Mom, you haven't flown on a plane yet." He didn't want his mother to always be in the negative mood of his failure in the college entrance examination.

His parents had always planned to travel with the whole family after his college entrance examination, but the trip failed because as the departure date was approaching, his mother’s lease expired and could not be renewed. They were busy dealing with this unexpected situation, which ultimately delayed the trip.

My mother rented a shop on the second floor of a shopping mall in the center of the county and sold things there.

"But..." Luo Huiping hesitated.

"Don't worry about money." Feng Qingyang paused, "My dad will provide the money. He has his own small treasury."

Feng Songhe works in a small local company in the county. As an ordinary employee, the salary is not high, but the advantage is stability.

Luo Huiping smiled, knowing that her son was teasing her, and said, "It's not about money. The store hasn't been open for three days. I have to go visit the store tomorrow."

After passing the college entrance examination, Feng Qingyang's score was ridiculously low, and she was not in the mood to run a store.

"I'll help you look after the store, and you and my dad will go on a trip." Feng Qingyang said confidently.

Why do I need to worry about what to sell on Taobao? My mother’s store already has it ready-made. No additional investment is required, and I can help my mother look after the store. The Taobao store has a supply of goods, killing two birds with one stone.

The only problem... is that I'm afraid my mother won't agree.

"No, you don't know anything in the store." Luo Huiping decisively refused.

"I understand." Feng Qingyang said in his heart that I was thirty-five years old in my previous life. There is nothing I don't understand. At my age, calling my dad brother is not too much.

"That won't work either." Luo Huiping was determined.

"Don't worry, we will definitely make money." Feng Qingyang assured.

"Is it a matter of money? Is it reasonable for you, a grown boy, to sell bras?"

(End of this chapter)