What will happen to the aunt's aunt and cousin's family at night, Wang Bo doesn't know and doesn't care. At his grandmother's house, his aunts and uncles, and his aunts had a sumptuous dinner, and Wang Bo drove his mother and father home. On the way home, the mother was originally reluctant to tire her son and wanted to take Wang Jichang's bicycle, but Wang Jichang drank wine and had countless lessons from his previous life. Zeng Fanyu was helpless on his face, but his heart was sweeter than eating bee candy.

When he got home, Wang Bo went to the well to fetch water to wash his feet, brushed his teeth again, and said to his parents "rest early", and then went straight back to his bedroom. He still doesn't like to read very much, whether it is a junior high school textbook or a high school textbook, which is useless and boring for him as a person who has come before. However, reality is stronger than people, although he hates it, in order to catch up with the progress as soon as possible, Wang Bo has to grit his teeth and fry the old rice.

It took him two hours to review the math of the first year of junior high school last night, but it took him three hours to barely pass the math of the second year of junior high school tonight, because compared with the simple "Algebra" of the first year of junior high school, there is one more thing called "Geometry" in the second year of junior high school. Because he has studied it once, and it is also some of the most basic common sense knowledge, Wang Bo has no pressure to understand, but some of the theorems and axioms in it are very unfamiliar because he has not been exposed to them for too long. Three hours is only enough time for him to go through the flowers, and he has an overall impression that if he wants to integrate and become a master of problem solving, I am afraid it will take four or five days.

After reviewing the mathematics of the second year of junior high school, Wang Bo went through the English of the first year of high school again. Whether it's words or grammar, it's still as simple as it gets.

"Alas, it would be great if the college entrance examination only tested Chinese and English!" Wang Bo threw aside the English of the first year of high school, let out a sigh, and looked at the stack of textbooks that were at least half a meter high on the desk, covering all the textbooks from the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school, from the number of languages to the materialization and biology.

As for Na Lao Shizi's "land politics", Wang Bo studied science in high school, and he didn't take the college entrance examination, so what are you doing with that thing? Self-brainwashing? He's not crazy!

After reading the English of the first year of high school, the time was twelve o'clock. Wang Bo also turned off the lights and went to sleep. As for the "stupid thing" of fighting until one or two o'clock in the morning, Wang Bo is not ready to do it again!

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The next day, almost with the front foot next to the back foot, Wang Bo's uncle and mothers came to Wang Bo's house with money. While collecting the money, Wang Bo planned to write an IOU to his uncle and mother, but as soon as he proposed it, before he started to implement it, he was mercilessly opposed and blamed by everyone:

"What kind of IOU do you think your uncles are?" the eldest uncle looked unhappy.

"That's it, what kind of IOU do you want! Write an IOU and you'll see the outside!" the second uncle followed.

"Bo'er, aren't we afraid that you won't pay it back?" the third uncle also said.

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In the face of the unanimous "condemnation" of his uncles and mothers, Wang Bo had to be humbly taught and gently slapped himself in the mouth:

"Uncle, mother, I was wrong. Your great kindness and great virtue, I, Wang Bo, will always remember it! Bo'er didn't say anything big here, but only said: If any of you have any difficulties in the future, just go to Bo'er and open your mouth. If Bo'er has any shirk at that time, the sky will thunder!"

"Melon doll, what are you talking about! Don't say strange things!" Erniang glanced at Wang Bo with disgust and said.

"That's it, in broad daylight, what kind of curse is betting! It's not a big deal! Bo'er, this money, your little aunt also told me, you don't need to be in a hurry to pay it back, wait for your business to get on the right track, and it's not too late to make money!"

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The rest of the uncles listened to Wang Bo's solemn words, and also persuaded him, telling him to relax, not to have any burdens, and to run a good business with his parents in the future.

Wang Bo was originally a person with a bit of a developed tear duct, and he would often cry when he heard a good song or watched a touching movie; now listening to the warm words of his relatives, he felt that his nose was starting to sour, and he wanted to say a few more affectionate words, but in the end he held back.

The brothers and sisters fulfilled their promise early in the morning and sent money to their own family, and their mother Zeng Fanyu was naturally overjoyed, happy and moved. So, she asked everyone to stay for lunch, and she immediately asked Wang Bo to go to Hualongqiao to buy vegetables.

But as soon as Wang Bo's uncles and mothers heard about the meal, they unanimously waved their hands and refused, and without waiting for their sister and nephew to stay again, they all stood up, raised their feet and walked out, no matter how Wang Bo's family retained, they didn't stay. Soon, the hall that was crowded not long ago suddenly became spacious, and the uncles and aunts were the same as when they came, one after another, and they walked away cleanly in a moment, leaving only the words of the uncle to echo in Wang Bo's ears, which lasted for a long time:

"Bo'er, don't forget to tell us when your rice noodle shop opens, and we'll all come over to set up a field for you when the time comes!"

"The third child is really, they don't eat anything!" Looking at the back of his wife's family leaving, Wang Jichang was a little stupid, and he planned to have a good drink at noon today.

"Bo'er, you have to remember the kindness of your uncles and ladies, don't forget. Zeng Fanyu reminded Wang Bodao.

"Don't worry, Mom, you won't forget. Wang Bo held a large stack of red tickets in his hand and said softly, and at the same time a voice sounded in his heart:

Little mother, little uncle, second mother, in the last life, I owe you a lot, and I left the world in a hurry before I had time to say anything;

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In order to prevent any changes on the way, as soon as the sun sets early, as soon as the relatives left, Wang Bo urged Wang Jichang and himself to go into the city immediately to sign a contract with the owner of the round cake shop.

"Didn't you say within three days? We need to be in such a hurry? I don't think it's better to have lunch, or maybe I'll sign again tomorrow." The good thing is not busy. Wang Jichang was obviously unhappy, and he planned to go to Xiao Sanwa's shop now to rub two rounds of mahjong.

Wang Bo really wanted to go up and slap his own Lao Tzu, if it weren't for the fact that he was not yet eighteen years old and couldn't sign the contract by himself, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to Wang Jichang at all, so Wang Bo had to press the anger in his heart and said as calmly as possible:

"Dad, you are wrong about one thing, in this society, all good things are busy. You're not busy, you're not happy, it's your chance, and in the end, you may miss out on other people's brains because of various accidents. The location of the round cake shop is very classic, whether it is to open a snack bar or a stationery store, for people like us, it is a first-class good deal, once you miss it, you can't get it back in eight lifetimes. ”

Wang Jichang was still hesitating, Zeng Fanyu heard his son say this, but he was anxious, and he also persuaded: "Jichang, then you should hurry up and sign the contract with Bo'er." Rent this house as soon as possible, and we can open it early to make money. Although they told us not to be busy to repay the money, it is not always a way to carry such a large amount of money on our backs. It's better to pay them back sooner. ”

"Okay, good! I really obeyed you two mothers! I'm not a starving ghost reincarnated, what's the hurry?! I've paid the deposit, I don't believe which one dares to take it away from me!" Wang Bo's remarks just now, Wang Jichang, who has little knowledge, is actually quite anxious, but because of the face of Lao Tzu, he can't pull down his face to admit it, so he can only slap his swollen face and pretend to be fat and unreasonable tough.

However, his tough image may have had a certain degree of deterrent effect on Wang Bo in his previous life, and in this life, Wang Bo will directly fart.

"Mom, if Dad doesn't want to go, forget it. The two of us went. You bring your ID card and household registration booklet, and after signing the contract, we will go to the industrial and commercial bureau to apply for a business license. Wang Bo didn't bother to waste time with this kind of procrastinating, tired, and unambitious person, so he directly called his mother and left with the relevant documents.

Wang Jichang looked at the two mothers who were far away, his face was as black as coal, and there was a ghost fire in his heart that could not be vented.

"I'm going to be the first of you!" Wang Jichang scolded in the sky, and then unwillingly pushed out the bicycle placed under the eaves, locked the door with a bang, and chased after the two people in front of him.

Ten minutes after Wang Bo left home, a girl in a red dress came to Wang Bo's door with a bag, only to find that the doors and windows were closed and there was no one inside. A hint of disappointment flashed across the girl's face, and she slowly turned around and left.

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Thanks to the two book friends of "Wind and Dust" and "Kehuanai" for their rewards!

Thank you!