"Dad, listen to me. I'm really optimistic about the business of opening a rice noodle shop. Now, we want technology and technology, and we want opportunities and opportunities, and the difference is one or two thousand yuan of start-up capital. As long as the rice noodle shop is successfully opened, it is equivalent to opening a money printing machine with a lot of profits, and there is a lot of cash to be made every day. Dad, don't you like to eat braised vegetables? Let me tell you, as long as the rice noodle shop opens, I will guarantee that you will have braised vegetables to eat every day!

"And it's not just as simple as eating some braised vegetables, once the rice noodle shop becomes popular, I won't boast about Haikou, I will give you a new bicycle within a month! Within half a year, our family will also live a life of having a TV, a refrigerator, and a washing machine! A year later, electric lights and telephones, upstairs and downstairs, let's move to the city to live, and be the city people that everyone envies!"

For people like Wang Jichang, who are lazy and lazy, arrogant and lascivious, boasting that everything else is empty, and he can only be tempted by material things.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Wang Bo say that he ate braised vegetables every day, refrigerator color TV washing machine, Wang Jichang's eyes lit up, and his throat swallowed saliva unconsciously. If you can really make money by opening a rice noodle shop and improve the living conditions of your family, then it is not impossible to go to my sister and borrow some more money.

As for what Wang Bo said, "upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones", he never dared to think of it. In the consciousness of him, an old peasant for several generations, people in the city like his sister and elder brother are the superior people who eat and drink spicy food and live in another world, and they are unattainable.

"That's right...... You let me think about it......" Wang Jichang was obviously very moved by the moving prospect depicted by his stepson, and his tone was relaxed.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Wang Bo decided to strike while the iron was hot, and then persuaded: "Dad, what else are you thinking about? Then I immediately went to my aunt and borrowed money from her. As soon as I got the money, I immediately went to the store. Otherwise, if someone else sees the benefits of that position in the process, it's over. ”

This is not only urging Wang Jichang's words, but also thinking of possible competitors, such as the stationery store owner in his previous life, Wang Bo's heart is a little burning, and he can't wait to go to the cake shop owner to sublease it now. Because he only remembers that the cake shop in his previous life did become a stationery store after the start of school, but when people started to contact it, he didn't know, maybe in a day or two, two or three days, people began to contact it?

So, he's in a hurry!

"The opportunity is rare! Whether our family will eat meat or drink soup in the future, Dad, whether you will raise your eyebrows or lower your voice in front of relatives and friends in the future, the opportunity is here, you must seize it!" Wang Bo patted the table, with a sad and bitter expression.

"That'...... If you want it, let's go into town tomorrow and ask the price at the cake shop you mentioned. I'm also going to see for myself if that position is as good as you say, and then I'll talk about the rest. In the end, Wang Jichang nodded, and after several mental struggles, he reluctantly agreed to go to the store together tomorrow.

"I want Dad. That's it. Mom, you call me to get up at eight o'clock tomorrow, and I'll go with Dad after breakfast. Rest early, I'll go read a book. Wang Bo was overjoyed, said hello to his parents, who were still immersed in the imagination of a better life in the future, and got up and walked towards his bedroom.

Wang Bo's home has four main rooms and two partial rooms.

The main house consisted of two bedrooms, a hall - what the city people call a living room, and a dining room. He and his parents live in two bedrooms, one in the middle, with the hall and dining room in the middle.

As for the two side rooms, they were built in the direction of the parents' bedroom, forming a corner with them, arranged at 90 degrees.

Regardless of the main house or the partial house, there is no decoration, no ceiling, no latex paint, no floor tiles, that is, the walls are simply whitewashed with lime, and the ground is smoothed with cement.

As for the furniture in the home, there is not much else except the most basic table, bench, wardrobe, bed, plus two crumbling writing desks.

When Wang Bo returned to his bedroom, he didn't read a book as he said, but took out a blank piece of paper and began to design a future rice noodle shop with a fountain pen on it.

Great-sister-in-law rice noodles!

This is the name he is going to give to his rice noodle shop, which is not unconventional, very popular and mass-oriented.

This is the kitchen area, this is the storeroom area, which is used to set the table...... Wang Bo writes and paints, constantly adding and deleting, sketching a blueprint with the hope of the whole family.

Half an hour later, a decent design for a rice noodle shop was completed.

Then, Wang Bo took out another blank piece of paper and began to make a list on it, there are two main categories: kitchen tools and raw materials. In his previous life, Wang Bo had been immersed in rice noodles for two years, and he was completely familiar with all the processes and processes, so it was very easy to get it.

It only took 10 minutes to complete the list. As long as the rice noodle shop is renovated and the medicine is taken according to the order, it will soon be able to open for business.

After completing the decoration design and purchase list of the rice noodle shop, Wang Bo folded it and put it in the drawer of his desk.

The writing desk he used was his mother's dowry when she first got married, and it has been 18 years now. And he has been using it since the first grade of primary school, and has gone through ten springs and autumns so far. If you don't make any changes in your life, according to the trajectory of your previous life, this desk will continue to be used until your house is bulldozed by the developer, and then it will be discarded by your parents.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, which was still early for him, so Wang Boli took out the textbook from the drawer and began to study it.

This was the first time he had read the previous textbook since he was reborn, and he felt a headache after reading the general number of words, physics and chemistry.

Chinese and foreign languages are easy to say, he can even ignore them at all, with the foundation of the eighth level of foreign language major and more than 30 years of life experience, even if he goes to take the college entrance examination now, he is confident that he can get a good score. If you take a little more time to review, it will be difficult to get a score that is not against the sky!

But physics and chemistry gave Wang Bo a headache, because he couldn't even understand most of the formulas and theorems. To recover a certain level, he needs to pick up from the textbook of the first grade of junior high school.

"It's a long way to go!" Wang Bo sighed, shook his head, and reluctantly took out the physics and chemistry textbooks of junior high school from the pile of old papers, and made up for himself to make up for the lesson.

Originally, according to his personal wishes, he didn't want to repeat the sophomore and junior years of high school, the college entrance examination, and even the college life that was envied by countless people. Especially in high school life, which will start in two months, when he thinks of eight classes a day, a total of eleven classes plus self-study in the morning and evening, and nearly ten hours of prison life, he feels worried, his back is numb, and his hair is tight!

The reason is simple, people who have enjoyed freedom do not miss the life of a prisoner. In Wang Bo's view, let a world view, outlook on life have been fixed, many things have been seen through, and no one can be easily brainwashed by anyone in their thirties to sit with a group of naïve, simple teenagers, listening to those young teachers on the podium who are younger than their own age, and who have not seen and been able to do more than themselves in many aspects, and they feel terrible when they think about it!

If what you learn is important, it's fine, but most of what is instilled in secondary and university education is shit, and it doesn't work in society. Instead of wasting his youth and life by following a group of sexual, impulsive teenagers locked up in a classroom like criminals, he might as well work hard to make money from now on and accumulate the first pot of gold in his life.

So, if possible, he is 10,000 unwilling to eat Huitou grass again, which already knows the taste.