Today's two watches, 6500 words, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a small reward......

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After more than a week of hurrying and hurrying, the second short story "Chaowen Dao" written by Wang Bo in his life was finally completed today. The next day, during lunch time, Wang Bo found a printing shop near the school, printed out three copies of the documents in a floppy disk, took out one of them, and rode to the post office with the "Village Teacher" written seven or eight days ago, and sent it to the "Science Fiction World" magazine headquartered in Shudu by registered mail.

At the same time, thinking that he had missed his "mother-in-law" several times when he went to the library, Wang Bo simply sent copies of the two short stories that had been written to each other directly at the post office. Of course, the address is definitely not Cheng Wenjin's home in the family area of Yongcheng Middle School, but the library where she works. On the back of the envelope, Wang Bo also naughtily added two sentences in small letters:

Little lady, things have already been written. But it's not that my nephew doesn't talk much, but I haven't seen you in the library a few times, so I had to send it to you!

When I start writing for the first time, I am sincerely afraid! Mistakes, fallacies, and immaturity are inevitable. Please also ask the little lady to criticize and correct, the nephew thinks it is a feeling :)

At the end of this line, Wang Bo also used impersonation and parentheses to make a "smiley face" that was often used on computers in later generations, as for whether people could understand it. That only depends on whether there is a tacit understanding.

When he returned to the rice noodle shop to prepare for lunch, Wang Bo unexpectedly met Zhong Jiahui's mother, Wu Caixia. He hurriedly went up to say hello, and then enthusiastically arranged lunch for the other party.

"Okay. Your Uncle Zhong went on a business trip today, and Jiahui also ate in the school cafeteria at noon. I'm too lazy to cook by myself, so let's have a snack in your store. You give me two taels of red soup rice noodles, and it will be good to fatten the intestines. Wu Caixia only said politely, and nodded generously.

"Yes, Wu Niang. You should find a place to sit first. I'll serve it to you. Wang Bo said.

"Okay, then I'll give you the money first. He said. Wu Caixia went to touch the money.

"Wu Niang, you hit me in the face. Wang Bo grabbed Wu Caixia's hand, "If you want to pay." I won't cut it off!" Wang Bo said with a pretended displeasure.

The displeasure on Wang Bo's face made Wu Caixia quite happy, and after a few polite words, he took out the hand that touched the money. Let Wang Bo go and take care of his lunch.

"Yes, yes, this doll is really good. It's not a big trend at all!" Looking at the back of Wang Bo squeezing into the crowd, Wu Caixia was like looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and she made up her mind that she must fight for her daughter for this boy who is brave and resourceful, knows how to be polite, and has saved his daughter's chastity and even her life.

Wang Bo served the rice noodles to Zhong Jiahui's mother directly from the back kitchen, which can be regarded as going through the back door. So it didn't take two minutes to serve it out. In addition to Wu Caixia's two taels of fat intestine rice noodles on the dinner plate, there are also his own three taels of fat intestine noodles. The other party said that he was too lazy to cook. But after all, Wang Bo is an adult's psychology, and he knows that most of the interpersonal communication is "false kind words", thinking of the equity certificate of the brewery that asked the other party to inquire last time, Wu Caixia came over so abruptly today, it seems that most of them have news.

The hall of the flagship store was as full of people as ever, and it was full, considering that the things to be discussed later were not suitable for public discussion, Wang Bo asked Wu Caixia to follow him to the old store next to no one else, Wu Caixia naturally had no choice.

Sure enough, not long after sitting down, Wu Caixia said that she had already inquired about the equity certificate of the brewery that Wang Bo wanted to buy, and that a deputy director of the brewery intended to sell it, and the book value was discounted by 20%. However, if Wang Bo really wants to buy it, she estimates that the other party may sell it at a 7% discount, or even a 6% discount. The wife of the deputy director of the brewery peddled their family's equity certificates to people outside the brewery for several years, but no one dared to accept the offer, and it was completely impossible to realize it. Because he is the deputy director of the brewery, the number of executives and old employees in the brewery who were showdown at the time of the initial apportionment of the equity warrants is also among the top few. His wife has been sighing for a long time, saying that his man has worked hard for the brewery for most of his life, and finally got a bunch of worthless waste paper, and now he can't even prepare the wedding room for his son's marriage, which is really bad luck.

Wang Bo listened to Wu Caixia's narration, and the more he listened, the happier he became, and in the end he was completely happy. If he had just been reborn, he encountered this kind of good thing that the world had fallen into pie, and he would have danced with his hands and feet, and he would not be able to calm down. But after half a year of life experience, especially after going to the Shenzhen market a few times, his qi cultivation kung fu has become quite good, although his heart is so happy that he is dying, his face is not shocked. Wang Bo took a ball of rice noodles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and said very casually while eating:

"Okay, Wu Niang, thank you. However, as a nephew, I still want to continue to trouble you, this matter, including the bargaining with the deputy factory director's family, I have carte blanche to you and Uncle Zhong, and you will come forward to help me talk to them. Once the price is negotiated, you can make an appointment at any time, and then go to the Sifang Notary Office to find a notary public for notarization and transfer. ”

"Look at what you're talking about, Wang Bo, you're calling me a mother, and you're still saying anything troublesome. If you are so polite, Wu Niang is going to be angry?!" Wu Caixia began to learn from Wang Bo just now, pretending to be displeased.

Wang Bo immediately apologized and said that it would not be an example.

"By the way, Wang Bo, how much are you going to buy stock certificates? Wu Caixia continued.

Wang Bo thought about his current cash flow, two hundred and twenty or thirty thousand. Considering the daily operation of the soon-to-be-launched Deshi branch and rice noodle shop, it is necessary to set aside at least 100,000 yuan as working capital.

"120,000 yuan, Wu Niang! I can use 120,000 yuan to buy the equity warrant of the brewery now!" Wang Bo looked at Wu Caixia in front of him and said.

As soon as the number of 120,000 came out, Wu Caixia was directly stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"Wang Bo, how much are you talking about? Ten, 120,000?" Wu Caixia had a long mouth and an expression of disbelief. In her and her husband Zhong Zhengjiang's imagination. Wang Bo said that he used spare money to invest some money, at most 10,000 yuan. 120,000 yuan? The money she and her family have found in their lives has not added up to 120,000!

"Well, Wu Niang, it's 120,000, you heard it right. At present, I can only take out so much money, because my family is preparing to open a branch in Deshi recently, and the store also needs to prepare some working capital for emergencies, so I can't take more. But wait a month or two. The store has more money, and I can scrape together some money. Wang Bo nodded and said affirmatively.

I learned that Wang Bo actually took such a large sum of money to buy the equity certificate in the hands of the brewery employees. In addition to being shocked by the strong economic strength of Wang Bo's family, Wu Caixia once again persuaded Wang Bolai and asked him to think carefully and not be impulsive. The future of this thing is really uncertain. His money is likely to go down the drain.

But Wang Bo has made up his mind, just let Wu Caixia help him to contact, and in the end, whether he makes money or not, he will be grateful to her and Zhong Zhengjiang. When the time comes, he will really make a lot of money, and he will definitely wrap a big red envelope to thank them. Wu Caixia had no choice but to nod her head in agreement and tell Wang Bo that the deputy factory director had the equity certificate in hand. I'm afraid it's not worth 120,000, so I have to make up enough for 120,000. She also had to ask a few more brewery executives.

The matter of equity warrants came to an end for the time being, and Wu Caixia suddenly became a little worried.

"Wu Niang, what's wrong with your paws?" asked Wang Bo with concern.

"Alas, it's not that I'm worried about my Jiahui. Wu Caixia sighed and said.

Wang Bo was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong with Zhong Jiahui's case, and immediately asked: "Wu Niang, what's wrong with Jiahui?" Could it be that the police station is ......?"

Wu Caixia saw that Wang Bo would be wrong, and immediately waved her hand, "No, no, no! Wang Bo, it's not that! In the last midterm exam, she only took the two dozen places in her class. Our family, Xiao Wang, you also saw it last time, are all very ordinary people. I have nothing to do with your Uncle Wu. Our biggest wish is to hope that Jiahui can be admitted to a better university and have a better way out. We don't expect a heavy book, but we still hope that she can take one. But now with her grades, alas, the hope is very slim! Xiao Wang, let me tell you, we Jiahui, people are not stupid, the grades in primary school and junior high school have always been the top few in the class, but in high school, the grades slowly slipped down. She is a shy person, she doesn't understand anything, she only likes to figure it out by herself, she doesn't like to ask the teacher, and she doesn't want to deal with others with those with good grades in their class. Alas, neither you nor Uncle Wu know what to do!" Wu Caixia said with a lamented face.

As the saying goes, listen to the sound and know the meaning of the strings and songs, if it is replaced by other students, listening to Wu Caixia's nagging, it is just nagging; but for Wang Bo, an "uncle" in his thirties, he suddenly heard the subtext of the other party:

This is to help her daughter find a "tutor".

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed.

If it was still the beginning of school, his girlfriend Liang Ya had not yet caught up, and his "Three-Body Problem" writing plan had not come out of his mind, he would probably be very happy to accept Zhong Jiahui, a cute and beautiful student, to do homework with the other party.

But now, he is so busy that reading books, doing homework, writing novels, caring about the operation and operation of rice noodle shops, Internet cafes, and Teng/Xun occupy most of his spare time. In addition, I have to take time to accompany and comfort several girls and women around me, which can be said to be completely lacking. At present, several people who are very close to him, Liang Ya, Zeng Ping, Jiang Mei and Tian Xin, especially Jiang Mei and Tian Xin, who are not in the Quartet, sometimes he can only find time to see each other once a week or two, or even a month, to be honest, this makes him quite guilty. If you want to greatly improve Zhong Jiahui's performance, this is not a day or two, a month or two months can be effective, you need to accumulate over time, give the other party long-term guidance, and train the other party's problem-solving skills. And he didn't have that much time to waste.

But saying no directly seems a little impersonal. He always had a hard time refusing requests from people he liked. If possible and not too troublesome, he is willing to help in any way he can.

Just when Wang Bo was thinking about whether he was pretending to be stupid and couldn't understand the other party's subtext, or what suitable excuse he should find to refuse when the other party begged him directly, suddenly, a thought came to his mind like a flint:

English Salon!

Yes, isn't there an English salon! One more Zhong Jiahui is not much, one less Zhong Jiahui is a lot, let her join her own small group, work together, and rely on everyone's wisdom to improve together!

"Alas, I just don't know how to explain to Xiaoya when the time comes. It's nerve-wracking!" Wang Bo said with a sigh in his heart.

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PS: I coughed for a month, went to a big hospital, took a picture, and finally figured out what kind of disease I had: tracheitis! And although the medicine prescribed by the expert is expensive, it is indeed effective, and my cough tonight is indeed much less......

Actually, I just want to say that the nurse sister who triaged and received me at the front desk is so beautiful, Chang'e eyebrows, grape eyes, big and bright eyes, can speak, like a clear spring, and the person is very good, originally I made an appointment for the afternoon, but the nurse sister saw that I deliberately pretended to cough and shrugged miserably, so she advanced my name to the morning. It's a pity that because it's a respiratory medicine department, the teacher and the nurse sister both wear masks, so the old blind doesn't know what the other party really looks like!

But it doesn't matter, because in my heart, I have given my nurse sister the most beautiful face. In order to commemorate this kind nurse sister, I also decided to add a role to the nurse sister in the future plot of "The Layman...... (To be continued.) )