I Raised a Big Boss in the 90s

Liu Yumei red eyes and shouted: "Yangteng is only three years old, why would he study with you? What can he do if he is a child? Isn't this deliberately messing up? He will only affect your studies! This school really has no laws at all. !"

"That's right," Jiang Tao said righteously. "He makes trouble in class, and he will definitely affect other students."

"If Honghong is in the same grade as this person, I don't know if these teachers are dizzy!"

The two of them talked more and more angry, and ran to the school to make a fuss. When the grade director heard what they said, he couldn't help raising his eyes, "Are you relatives of Liang Congzong?"

"In short, his first grade will affect our children!" Liu Yumei stalked her head.

The grade director was puzzled, "As far as I know, one of your children is in kindergarten and one of the first-year classes. How can they not affect you? Or tell me, how does he affect you?"

Liu Yumei stopped and said coldly: "This kid is only 3 years old, so he jumped to the first grade to study. Everyone must be unconvinced. Why should a 3-year-old kid study with our 8-year-old? Besides, this kid is naughty and mischievous. Yes, who can guarantee that it will affect the entry age of your elementary school is not 8 years old? He is not allowed to go to school at all under the age, so why can he go to school when he is only 3 years old?"

The grade director laughed. It’s not that no parents have come to ask about this in the past few days. He explained them one by one. Those are parents of students in the same class as Liang Congteng. They are afraid that their children will be mischievous and affect students’ classes. The grade director promised that if Ting Zong really couldn't adapt. He would adjust this, but he couldn't understand that Liu Yumei's granddaughter was not in the same class with Zong Teng, how could he still be afraid of the influence?

"He is 4 years old, and 5 years old during the Chinese New Year. Although it is a little bit young, the jump is originally experimental. You ask me why I can jump if I'm not old enough. It's very simple. If your child has a super long IQ , 8 years old can do 13-year-old questions, so now I can also skip to junior high school."

Liu Yumei was blocked to speak, "This is not up to the rules! Besides, my grandson is studying in kindergarten. If my grandson can learn about elementary school problems, can I also skip grades?"

The grade director glanced at her, "Yes! If your grandson passes the exam, I can also let him skip the grade. Don't always talk about age. The genius class from other places, 12-year-old children go to college and put it here. , You have to be over 18 years old to be admitted to college. Why don’t you ask why the country allows such a small child to go to college? Do you think everyone is a genius? If nothing else, just say that your granddaughter is so old , Doesn’t the math test also score 80 points? Do you know how many points are on the test? 100 points!"

The grade director was unhappy when he saw them with a mean look, and he inevitably rushed to speak.

Liu Yumei and Jiang Tao were stunned, and they didn't dare to say anything. When they returned, Liu Yumei shouted with anger: "Jiang Tao, you don't want to do anything now. Go back and teach me to be strong. He must be able to do the first-year test paper! He goes to the first grade exam! Let him go to the first grade too!"

How could her grandchildren be crushed by the dead woman's grandchildren? Xiaomei Liang doesn't take it seriously. What can a child who has scored 29 points in the exam have a lot to do? This kind of person has been like this for a lifetime, but this Teng Teng is actually the genius of the grade director? She couldn't swallow this breath.

Jiang Tao was also panicked, and she pulled Zhuang Zhuang over to teach arithmetic when she went back at night, but she didn't even finish junior high school, and didn't know how to teach children. Zhuang Zhuang grew up so big that she can't count and recite ancient poems. , She was so severe all at once, and she couldn't stand it.

Jiang Tao has been teaching for several days, but he is as strong and stupid as a pig. I don’t understand this or that. I don’t know how to count, let alone addition and subtraction. Jiang Tao is more and more energetic. , The more angry you are, the more you have to teach, so that you are afraid when you see her, and cry as soon as you see her. After a week, Zhuangzhuang not only made no progress, but also became timid and fearful. As for the exam...

Zhuang Zhuang is often beaten by Jiang Tao because he can't write maths. Now he will pee his pants when he is nervous, let alone exams.

Jiang Tao had a dark face for a long time.

Regarding these matters, Su Weiwei didn’t care and was too lazy to bother about it. Since Liu Yumei knew that her sister had just left and did not bring any benefit to her sister, Liu Yumei never called them for dinner. Su Weiwei was also happy, and finally didn’t use it. I gnawed instant noodles in the bed at night.

When the New Year's Eve was approaching, Liang Minying was slightly disappointed and entered the door.

"What's the matter?" Su Weiwei patted her on the shoulder and asked softly.

As soon as she heard the gentle voice of her sister-in-law, Liang Minying couldn't help but pour out her mind. "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

"What's the matter?" Su Weiwei took out a dilapidated low stool in the house and prepared to burn it as a firewood, so that it didn't need to be placed at home to take up space.

Liang Minying was also accustomed to her behavior of throwing things at every turn, and said: "Didn't the factory owe us money from the fake collar? I asked for it many times but they didn't give it. This time I went to ask for it again. The accountant was very arrogant and asked me. If you have any evidence, if you say you dare to mess around, call the police and arrest me. Maybe you know that Jiang Donglai and I are fighting, and if you don’t have a backer, you dare to do this to me."

Su Weiwei didn't feel too much. She had encountered a lot of this kind of things in her previous life. She knew that it was useless to be angry, so she didn't bother to be angry.

"Then what are your plans?"

Liang Minying is the future clothing industry tycoon, a famous designer, Su Weiwei always feels that she should be guided in this direction.

"I can borrow an old sewing machine, and I'm thinking about whether to make some clothes and gloves before the end of the year and sell it."

Su Weiwei smiled and asked, "Clothes and gloves? How much can you make a sewing machine in one day?"

Liang Minying pondered: "If you make gloves, ten pairs a day, right?"

"Okay, then I count you as a pair of gloves earning a dollar. If you make a pair of gloves, you have to sell them out? Suppose you make a pair of gloves a day and you can make about one hundred and five in a month, which is not windy. It rains, not material and labor, and winter is about to pass. It will definitely not make money to make gloves at that time. You may not sell well if you change to other gloves. Have you ever thought about it, even if you toss for a lifetime like this, you won’t be able to make money anymore. Become rich?"

Liang Minying hasn't recovered for a moment, isn't one hundred and five a month too much? Sister-in-law looked down on one hundred and five in a month? But their family has no income for a month now, if she can earn a little, she will be able to supplement the household.

Yesterday she received a letter from Liang Mingzhong. Liang Mingzhong reported the good or bad, but she could feel that Liang Mingzhong, who lived in the basement and pursued her dream, was definitely not much better. As the eldest sister of the family, Liang Minying watched her sister-in-law contribute to this family every day. I have a guilty heart, and I want to share the burden of my family.

Where does she dare to hope to become a rich man? She wanted to earn some money to subsidize her family first.

"Sister-in-law, you mean..."

"I ask you, do you make money in retail or wholesale?"

Of course it is wholesale, and wholesale is upstream. Liang Minying knows a little bit about clothes.

"Is it better to have stock or no stock?"

"Of course there is no inventory." But this is not an easy task. Can the empty glove white wolf really make money? People like Liang Minying who have never been out of the county seat in their entire life take the county seat as the whole country. They always think that everyone does this. They wholesale clothes from the factory and sell them outside the stalls to make some hard money.

Su Weiwei laughed. She liked the empty-glove white wolf in her previous life. Of course, as people become smarter, it is getting harder and harder for the empty-glove white wolf to make money without breaking the law. But this era is different. It is making money. In the golden age, information was not developed at this time, and people were not as smart as later generations. There was still a way to play with white wolves.

"what do you mean……"

"I heard that prices in some cities are extremely high. We can sell things for ten dollars here for thirty or forty dollars. Because of this, many people use the price difference to make money. I also heard that there is an extreme shortage of supplies in the Soviet Union. We sell what people want, of course it’s not easy to go to the Soviet Union, but we can do it in China. You know the clothing industry very well, and you also know the wholesale prices of our clothing. Why not go outside and see. Do you see any business you can do?"

Liang Minying looked at Su Weiwei in disbelief. She was considered to have been to the county town, but Su Weiwei rarely went out. Such a woman who didn't go out of the door could always be like a life mentor and give her at a critical moment. Guidance, originally she always felt that there was a cloud of mist in front of her. This mist blocked her path and made her not know how to move forward, but now Liang Minying suddenly felt that the path in front of her was gradually clear. She doesn't want to rely on men, so she can only rely on herself, what is she afraid of going out and going around? Anyway, there is a sister-in-law at home, she has no worries, as long as it is something that can make money, she is willing to do it.

"At the end of the new year, all places are definitely out of stock, and the price is high. Then I will buy a train ticket tomorrow." Liang Minying wants to go to Shanghai. He heard that the clothes are easy to make, and the masters in her factory said that the money in Shanghai is good. Earning means to have high demands on clothing styles, and she has always wanted to go there for a look.

"Okay, I have me at home. If you have a good talk over there, I can directly contact the car to deliver the goods to you, so you won't use it to run back."

This must be good, otherwise she will delay a lot of time every time she comes.

If it is really possible, I am afraid that a truckload of goods will make a lot of money, and when the time comes, she will share the same with her sister-in-law. Liang Minying couldn't help getting excited and didn't sleep well that night. She went to the train station to buy a ticket the next morning. There were many people who came back from the new year, but not many people went to big cities. Liang Minying quickly bought a seat ticket, and the next day Packed up and went to Shanghai.

Sending away Liang Minying, Su Weiwei was relieved. Since he is the big man in the book, with the protagonist's halo blessing, Liang Minying's luck will definitely not be too bad. Besides, as long as he is courageous this year, he will be more tender and more profitable. Dad, which one is not making a lot of money? She is only a supporting role, and she may not have that kind of luck. If she does the same thing, she might be caught by the police. If Liang Minying is a big boss, there will be no big problem. After all, Liang Minying will be in the future. The road is already there.

It snowed the next day. This was the first snow of the year. It was not a joke. Snowflakes with large coins fell one after another. By noon, the snow had already fallen on the back of the feet. In this weather, the school would definitely be closed, and Su Weiwei did not let it. When the children went to class, Liang Xiaomei heard that she could not go to school, and she was so excited that she took Tung Teng and had a snowball fight at the door.

Su Weiwei walked to the butcher shop at the entrance of the village, fearing the lack of supplies in the past few days, he simply bought a few kilograms of meat.

When she came back, she fry a part of the fat until golden and squeezed out the meat oil. The remaining lard residue was reserved for fried vegetables to make dumplings.

It was cold, even if Xiaomei Liang’s cotton clothes and thick cotton trousers were still cold enough, she rubbed her hands and jumped into the kitchen, an unspeakable scent floated, and Xiaomei Liang’s eyes quickly locked on the food like a radar, the smell of lard residue. All her greedy worms came out, and her empty stomach was now short of oil and water.

Xiaomei Liang licked her lips, staring eagerly at the steaming lard residue on the edge of the straw pot, greedy said:

"Sister-in-law, is this for cooking?"

Su Wei knew that she was greedy only by looking at her expression, so he nodded her eyebrows and smiled:

"Little greedy cat, you are the first to smell the fragrance on time every time I cook."

Little Sister Liang pouted her mouth and hugged Su Weiwei, acting like a baby. Well, my sister-in-law smelled so warm, it was so warm that people couldn't help but want to rub.

She also rubbed, "Sister-in-law, I’m not to blame. I’m the one who blames you for the delicious food. My sister-in-law’s beautifully cooked food is even more delicious. I can’t find a second one with your dexterity in the world. Woman now."

Oh my God! The goosebumps are about to come down, but the world has said that they can wear nothing but flattering. Little Sister Liang knows how to do it. Su Weiwei was also coaxed to cheer, and immediately pinched a lard residue and stuffed it into her mouth. Also whispered:

"Eat quickly, don't let Tung Teng find out."

Xiaomei Liang was taken aback, and she was immediately moved. Zengzhen is the son of his sister-in-law, but the sister-in-law gave her delicious food on her back. It seems that in the heart of the sister-in-law, her little sister Liang is the most important one.

Xiaomei Liang nodded her head vigorously, Su Weiwei squeezed another piece to her, she chewed, and the crispy fried lard residue popped out of her mouth with an unspeakable scent. The smell caught her taste buds and made her feel all over her body. Each pore reveals the word comfort.

Su Weiwei was not stingy, and gave her a small bowl. Little sister Liang held the bowl and ate a small bowl of lard residue.

In the countryside, lard residue is a rare thing and is reserved for cooking, but she has eaten so much extravagantly. After eating, she is not cold anymore, her body is warm, and her heart is even more warm.

"Remember!" Su Weiwei raised his eyebrows, "What did the sister-in-law say?"

"Can't let Tung Teng know!"

Su Weiwei squinted and nodded in satisfaction.

At the moment, Tung Tung walked in with no expression on his face. Regardless of his small size but not a small aura, Little Sister Liang ran out with a guilty conscience. Before leaving, Little Sister Liang gave Su Weiwei a tacit look.

Hush! Don't let Tung Teng know about this.

It was still snowing outside, and Tung Tung’s hair was covered with white snowflakes. Su Weiwei smiled and wiped him clean with an apron, with a gentle voice: "Is my son hungry?"

Tung Teng was originally not hungry, but now he smelled the scent of lard residue, and he really felt that his stomach was empty. He blinked, Su Weiwei smiled and pinched a piece of lard residue in his mouth, Tung Tung chewed, contentedly. Squinting his eyes, he couldn't help but rubbed against Su Weiwei.

Su Weiwei laughed, "I'm good at eating small things, do you want it?"

Tung Tung nodded.

Su Weiwei looked at the door, squeezed a piece and quickly threw it into his mouth, and whispered in his ear, "Hush, be careful not to let the little girl see it, she just wanted to eat, I didn't give it."

Don’t mention it, I’m more satisfied. Liang Xiaomei, a flatterer, knows how to flatter Weiwei. Every time I **** Weiwei from him, Weiwei has given him all the delicious lard residue, and I didn’t give Liang Xiaomei a piece. Is this proof in Weiwei’s heart? , His son is the most important?

Su Weiwei pursed his lips with indescribable pleasure, Su Weiwei gave him a small bowl, um, it was the one that Xiaomei Liang had just eaten.

He squeezed the small bowl piece by piece in his mouth, the corners of his mouth raised high and couldn't hold it down, eating the lard residue that Xiaomei Liang couldn't eat, it was not so cool.

After he was full, Su Weiwei specially reminded: "Don't forget what mom said, don't tell the little girl."

Tung Teng hooked his lips, so he wouldn't tell. He ran to the door of the house, glanced at the little girl Liang, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Xiaomei Liang was guilty of not daring to look at him, for fear that Zengteng could see that she had eaten lard residue.

Both of them have the same mind-hush, don't let him (her) know!

As the only favorite child, their walking steps are different.

In the kitchen, Su Weiwei was still cooking with a smile.

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Today’s Tencent news shocked me, saying that people in Shandong province have been affected by the typhoon. It’s too brain-ridden! !

Are you guys from Shandong okay?

[A few days ago, I couldn’t make red envelopes. Let’s send them together today]

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