"That's good, I'm afraid of selling cheap. Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to introduce the contents of the bamboo basket.

Half of the wild boar, two grass carp weighing three or four catties, a large bag of sugar, a bag of salt, and two pieces of cloth for spring clothes, and a lot of dry goods were pressed underneath.

In addition, Xia Zecheng also asked Feng Wu to prepare a bicycle for Carambola Creek.

These things may not be sold even if you have money.

Carambola Xi thanked again and again, put things away, and took out a list: "Fifth Brother Feng, help me check the current situation of these people." ”

"Who are these people?" Feng Wu took it and asked cautiously.

"They are all former students of my grandfather, and I haven't been in touch for a long time, and he remembers their recent situation. Carambola Creek said honestly, "I want to run a school, and I need manpower." ”

"You...... Do you want to run a school?" Feng Go's eyes widened.

She is still a student herself, and she actually wants to run a school?

"Well, you can help me inquire, what procedures are needed, and how much principal is needed. Carambola Creek nodded, not feeling that what she said was shocking.

In later generations, various cram schools and review classes were blooming everywhere.

She has the resources, why can't she do it?

Of course, she is only familiar with this, and she really doesn't know how to make money.

“…… Yes. Feng Wu thought about it and took it.

He will definitely report this to the boss.

The little girl has money in hand, so she can't toss it like this.

"You're going to open a school?" Toyoroku suddenly asked, listening to the side.

"Uh-huh. Carambola Creek nodded and smiled, "I have a little experience with this. ”

"I'll be your doorman. Toyoroku volunteered.

"Okay. Carambola Creek's impression of Fengliu was also quite good, and she responded with a smile.

Although he has a tendon, he can be straightforward, and he will not stab him in the back if he agrees, such a talent is not wanted.

"......" Feng Wu silently put away the list, in his opinion, how can it be so simple to run a school, but he can't bear to splash the cold water of these two, and talked about the sale of test questions at the moment.

He contacted a reliable printer, signed a non-disclosure contract, and now has sent the test questions to several schools.

The first money has arrived, and the printed money has been paid, all in the passbook of Carambola Creek.

Only then did Carambola Xi open the passbook and found that in addition to the money from selling plates, it had increased by more than 5,000 shares.

Although it doesn't sell as many plates, it is a long-term business.

Carambola Creek was not stingy, she went to the nearest post office to get two thousand yuan, kept five hundred by her side, and gave the rest to Feng Wu as a fund to help her do things.

Feng Wu didn't push it, silently kept this matter in his heart, and prepared to report it to Xia Zecheng as well.

Carambola Creek rejected Fengliu's offer to send her, carried a bamboo basket on her back, and rode a bicycle to say goodbye.

She had to go to school on Sunday, and this time she had to get some trouble out of it as much as she could.

With a bike, it's convenient.

Carambola Creek quickly went from the county to the west of the city, threw the bamboo basket into the 33rd floor where no one was around, and then rode slowly into an uninhabited alley.

The west side of the city is similar to the Orchid Street in the city, the people are mixed, but the environment is dirtier and messier than there, the garbage can be seen everywhere on the road, all kinds of clothes and pickles are hung on the ropes pulled up, and even if it is such a cold day, there are still a lot of flies flying.

Qiaohong lives in a rented house here.

"It's really picky, it took so long to give 20. A woman's gasp of displeasure came from a room.

"Just you, 20 is too little?" a voice sounded as if pulling a bellows.

"Damn it, who on this street doesn't know that I'm so good alive. The woman said indignantly, "Get out, if you want 10 or 20, go to the little opposite, she won't pick." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and an old man was pushed out naked, and the clothes in his hand were only enough to cover the point.

Carambola Creek squinted, the car grazed the old man's side, and the paper ball in his hand flicked accurately into the half-open room.

。 Sogou