Zeng Yu despite the pain in the flesh, he feels that his son is now getting bigger and bigger, generous to employees, and not polite to himself, three meals a day, in addition to eating breakfast at home, at noon and night, are big fish and meat, chickens, ducks, geese, fish and rabbits, changing all kinds of neatness, and now he wants to improve the accommodation conditions, rent the 3000 yuan/month "luxury apartment", completely put money into money!

However, her son has rented everything, she has "beaten" and "beaten", and she has no choice but to accept the reality of "renting a house upgrade".

So, that night, the three of them began to discuss moving.

Considering that tomorrow is the weekend, since Zeng Jingrong arrived in Jiangcheng, for a month, the "family of three" has not rested, Wang Jian waved his hand, saying that he would simply close the door tomorrow, take a day off, and move by the way!

"Closing the door? No! That's not going to work! Closing the house will cost you thousands of dollars a day! I'd rather spend money to hire someone to move than close the door!" When Jian's mother heard that her son was going to close the door to rest, she was in a hurry and objected on the spot!

There is also a second cousin who has been against him since he "handled" the other party, and the other side has often opposed him.

"I don't agree to close the store either! Now our business is so good, and the old customers are waiting to eat every day, if the store is closed, not only will it lose money, but it will also hurt the hearts of the old customers. It's not easy to cultivate old customers!" Zeng Jingrong said, glaring at him, not giving "Boss Wang" any face.

Moving is not like renting a house, Wang Jian has no way to be arbitrary, seeing that both of them are against him, he can only take a step back and say:

"Mom, cousin, otherwise, we will only be locked up for half a day? Forget about selling it in the morning and noon? You haven't rested for a long time! People are not beaten by iron, and having tension and relaxation is the king. Besides, money is endless, and if you make money, you don't spend it, you don't enjoy it, it's better not to make money......"

In order to let the two of them rest for half a day as much as possible, Wang Jian's lips flew, from the physical health of the two to the purpose of making money, the meaning of life, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, telling facts, reasoning, and began his lobbying work in a methodical manner.

The effect of lobbying was not bad, and after more than ten minutes, Wang Jian, who had a dry mouth and felt that his mouth was about to be worn out, finally said that he moved the two people in the family and now he did not dare to offend, let alone the "great god" who was not qualified to order, and said that it was good to say bad, so that they agreed to open the shop for only half a day tomorrow and only work for half a day.

Considering that they were going to move tomorrow, after a brief family meeting, the three of them got busy, and began to pack and pack their respective luggage, as well as the pots and pans at home, and the pots and pots at home, and they were busy until after twelve o'clock in the evening, and then they barely came to an end.

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The next day, after lunch, the "Jianjian Bun Shop", which had been open for more than ten days, was finally proofed half a day in advance.

Jiang Yan, who learned that the boss's family was moving and had nothing to do when she went back, offered to help.

Lin Xiaoya also said that she wanted to help.

Not only that, but she also called her boyfriend Ni Jun, saying that her boyfriend is tall and strong, and can help move some large objects.

Wang Jian hasn't seen Lin Xiaoya's boyfriend yet, and he is really curious, what kind of sacredness can he chase Lin Xiaoya, a charming flower, a girl with the charm and temperament of a "national daughter-in-law", and what kind of charm is there, seeing Lin Xiaoya calling his boyfriend, he was not polite immediately, but shouted "good":

"Okay, Xiaoya! I'm welcome. There are a lot of jars and jars at home. Just a few of you women and children, plus me a dwarf who 'can't pick up on my shoulders and can't resist on my back', it will really take a lot of trouble to move all the rags in my house. After moving, I'll treat you to hot pot tonight!"

"It's not like that! How can you say that you are a dwarf?" Jian Ma was a little unhappy when she saw Wang Jian say that she was a "dwarf".

Just like the monk who hates others scolding bald people the most, and has a strong mother with a short son, she can't hear anyone say anything like "dwarf" and "dwarf" in front of her in her life.

"That's it, Brother Jian, where are you dwarfs? You are the essence!" Giggles......" Jiang Yan giggled, joking with Wang Jian.

As he became more and more familiar with the two female employees, the two of them did not have the same restraint in front of him as they did at the beginning, and even dared to make jokes about him sometimes.

Of course, only the more extroverted village girl Jiang Yan dared to joke with him, and the relatively introverted, quiet Lin Xiaoya still didn't dare to make jokes about him.

Lin Xiaoya saw that the boss was laughing at himself and his mother criticized him, he grimaced back, his colleague Jiang Yan made a joke about him, and he blinked back, Lin Xiaoya felt funny, so she couldn't help but smile.

Because there were a lot of things to move, the five people who closed the door didn't wait for Lin Xiaoya's boyfriend to come over, and went straight to the Changjiang Village community rented by Wang Jian's family, and began to do some preparations before moving.

The three of them cleaned up before going to bed last night, but they didn't finish it.

While helping, Lin Xiaoya visited curiously, looked at the rented house of the three people, and was a little surprised to find that the place where the boss's family lived was not what she imagined.

In her imagination, Wang Jian's family can open such a hot steamed bun shop, and the usual three meals a day are so generous, and can even be said to be luxurious, the conditions at home should be very good, I never thought that a family of three, with a daily income of thousands, has such a hot shop outside, but lives in such an ordinary small two-room, the boss's mother, and even has to live in the living room.

"Brother Jian's family, it's really ...... It's not easy!" Lin Xiaoya said in her heart, a kind of admiration, even admiration, and a thought of admiration stirred in Lin Xiaoya's heart.

With two more helpers, it's much quicker to clean up.

Half an hour later, the things at home were basically sorted out, and Jian's mother asked Wang Jian to go outside and call two Chang'an pickup trucks to come over.

Wang Jian successfully ordered two Chang'an pick-up trucks waiting for work at the gate of the community. As soon as he came back from sitting in the co-pilot of the pickup truck, he saw a tall, at least 1.8 meters, with a wide skin and big face, eyebrows and eyes, and a handsome man, who was walking out of his home with a large suitcase in one hand.

"This guy is probably Lin Xiaoya's boyfriend, right? tall, stretched, with a nose and eyes, not bad, no wonder Lin Xiaoya likes him!"

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With Lin Xiaoya's boyfriend Ni Jun, who is bent on earning performance in front of his girlfriend, plus four women and one man holding hands next to him, it took less than half an hour to stuff everything into two Chang'an small trucks.

After that, under the leadership of Wang Jian, two Chang'an small goods loaded with messy things smoothly drove into the underground garage of Shanghai City, less than a kilometer ahead, and parked the car on the side of the corridor at the entrance of the three-unit elevator.

Wang Jian was accompanied by Ni Jun, who was sitting in the other co-pilot.

After getting out of the car, Wang Jian sprinkled two soft hits on the two drivers, and then walked to Ni Jun.

"Do you smoke?" asked Wang Jianweng, who was wearing glasses and a mask, angrily.

"Brother Jian...... I...... That one...... Don't smoke - rarely smoke ......" Ni Jun, who is tall and tall, looked condescendingly at Wang Jian, who was a head shorter than him, although the other party was a head shorter than him, and he couldn't help but be weak, he felt that he could knock down the man with one punch, but I don't know why, Ni Jun at this time felt a little panicked.

"Hehe, that's going to be smoked. Here you go, take it. Wang Jian smiled, and stuffed the soft China that he bought for the occasion, at least half of the bag left, directly into Ni Jun's hand.

"Ah......h......h How can this be, Brother Jian?"

"Man, hurry up, you can take it! I don't smoke, I can't smoke, I don't have that genetic! I don't even have an ashtray at home, and this pack of cigarettes will only be thrown into the trash can after a while!" Wang Jian said, looking old-fashioned.

Money is a man's guts, this sentence is probably true, or more so true!

For example, in the recent period, Wang Jian feels that he is getting bolder and bolder, not only "doing" his cousin who has been "coveted" for more than ten years, but also facing ordinary people in society, he can also straighten his waist and speak without being humble or arrogant.

Of course, at present, it is only limited to ordinary people, if it is the mayor of Jiangcheng City, and the senior officials of the city stand in front of him, he is estimated to "kneel".

"That'...... Thank you then...... Thank you, Brother Jian. Ni Jun was still a little embarrassed when he saw Wang Jian stuffing a whole bag of soft stuffed into his hand, and wanted to return it, but after seeing that the other party said that he didn't smoke and that it was a waste to keep it on his body, he felt at ease and thanked him on the spot.

He used to smoke, but since he found Lin Xiaoya, he quit smoking, afraid that Lin Xiaoya would say that he couldn't even pay the tuition and smoked. Usually, he doesn't usually buy cigarettes, and most of the time he rubs a few "old smoking guns" in the dormitory for free cigarettes.

"Hehe, tonight, I can finally hold my head up in front of Huazi, Gangzi and Abo. Usually you always say that Lao Tzu is a 'smoker beggar', and tonight Lao Tzu also asked you to be a beggar who wants to smoke a cigarette......" When thanking Wang Jian, Ni Jun's mind was full of imagination, and countless pictures were born out of thin air.

Wang Jian didn't say anything, just waved his hand, looking indifferent.