Meng Wentian didn't expect his mother to talk a lot, from the number of goods in the electrical city to the strength of the store, and also thought of the after-sales service affecting the confidence of customers, and couldn't help but be a little impressed with her.

He said to his mother: "You still have to sign the contract, and you are the legal representative of the company." Dad can only check to see if there are any traps in the contract. However, since this matter was arranged by Mr. Yue, he should be able to rest assured that there will be no problem. ”

The mother sighed, glanced at Meng Qingshan with a weak heart, and said: "Son, do you know it, not only do we not have to pay for electrical appliances now, but people also pay us money." Manager Hu gave us the main thing is to rent the counter, let the electrical appliance manufacturers take their own goods here, sell their own, we only charge the counter rental fee, collect the difference, according to him, we are now the manager, whether people can sell goods in our place, but also depends on whether we approve it or not. ”

Meng Wentian was stunned for a moment, he was indeed a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Yue Mengjie to think like this, it was completely like making the electrical city bigger and stronger, not just opening an electrical commissary here.

Meng Wentian looked at the splendidly decorated shop, and said as if to himself: "It seems that this floor is not enough." How can such a small area be used in this model of electrical city?"

Mother said excitedly: "Yes, Mr. Yue said the same, she said that now our electrical city is not famous, and the surrounding area has not yet developed, first get a layer to try, and then expand after there are a little famous here, and there are more residents around." …… , by the way, Wen Tian, aren't Meng Zhixin and their little couple opening a restaurant for boiled fish according to your method, we will invite them here in the future and use the first floor to open a restaurant, so that we can attract more people to come. ”

The cousin, who had never spoken, looked at Meng Wentian with bright eyes and asked, "Wentian, is this okay?"

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "If they do well, someone likes to eat, and can make a fire in the county, of course it's good to come here." I welcome. …… Auntie, are they open now?"

Aunt Tang said: "It's not open yet, but it's almost there." Zhixin said that many people now say that if they go to eat there, the business will definitely not be bad. Wentian, thank you so much. ”

Meng Wentian said: "Thank you, we are all a family. Didn't Uncle also help my family keep the materials? I didn't even take care of my own restaurant, and if I want to say thank you, my family has to thank you even more. ”

Several people laughed.

After looking at it for a while, Meng Wentian was about to check more closely, but his mother said, "Son, let's go, go to dinner." ”

Meng Wentian looked up at his mother in confusion and asked, "Mom, why did you eat dinner so early?" It's not even five o'clock. ”

The father said, "You kid is crazy, don't you? I don't remember that there is anything going on at school? Your homeroom teacher has called me several times and asked me to urge you to go back." Tomorrow your school will have a monthly exam! You promised me and your homeroom teacher, if your grades drop, you have to give us an honest return to the classroom, don't hang around outside, we don't know how much money you make. ”

This time, the mother also stood firmly on the side of the father and said, "That's it, son, now that we all have money, I don't want you to make money everywhere, you have to study seriously for us." As long as you have good grades, we are happy without money. I warn you, if you don't get into a university, we'll make you look good. …… , go, eat, go back as soon as you're done, review for a while tonight, get a good night's sleep, you must do well in tomorrow's exam, don't let your original snobbish head teacher look flat. Hmph, drive my son to the worst class, I remember her. ”

Meng Wentian hurriedly said: "Mom, things are like this, you don't have to be angry." After all, we borrowed money from Mr. Shu's family, didn't we?"

The mother said: "She can scold us and force us, but she shouldn't transfer the conflicts of adults to children." …… If it weren't for the fact that her family owed our family a favor, our family would have been able to borrow money from her family? People should have helped each other, and we had helped her family, so what would it be if her family lent us more than 1,000 yuan?"

Seeing Meng Wentian's curious look, Meng's father said: "Forget it, forget it, no matter what, I caused it this time." After all, we said that we would repay the debt before the New Year, and it is no wonder that she was angry if we didn't pay it back. ”

The mother also sighed and said, "...... , I didn't say that it was wrong for her to be angry, and I didn't blame her for not remembering the old love, but she shouldn't vent her dissatisfaction on our son. Fortunately, my son is capable, otherwise this life would not have been ruined by her. Hehe, what's wrong this time, dumbfounded, right? As soon as my son got to the class with the worst discipline, the class suddenly became a class with excellent discipline. Son, you did a good job!"

Speaking of the back, the mother's face was full of pride and pride.

Meng Wentian smiled and asked, "Mom, who told you this?"

The mother said happily: "What your current homeroom teacher, Mr. Ma, said, you don't know, how happy your homeroom teacher is now, your principal also praised him and praised you." Son, why are you so good? If you yell a few times in class, everyone will listen to you?"

Meng Wentian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he estimated that the head teacher Ma Qingquan definitely didn't really say what he did in the class, he didn't say that he beat the gangster Ren Ziqiang in the class, nor did he say that he killed the gangsters in the society at the school gate, Hong Mazi and others, let alone that he paid for the teacher to teach from scratch, if he said this, Meng Wentian estimated that his mother might not have the happiness and pride she is now.

He said: "Mom, don't listen to Teacher Ma's blowing, I'm not a fairy, how can I get better in the class with a few shouts? ”

The family had dinner in advance at a nearby hotel, and Meng Wentian hailed a taxi to leave the provincial capital. As for the signing of the contract for the "Tianjie Electric Appliance Factory" tomorrow, he still handed it over to his parents with confidence, because he knew that Yue Mengjie would not harm him.

There is no way to disobey his parents' orders, he can be said to have been kicked out of the hotel and forced into a taxi by his parents who care too much about his studies. Before getting into the car, he smiled and said to his mother: "Mom, am I still not your own child? ”

Sitting in the car back to Nanling County, Meng Wentian still couldn't help but call Yue Mengjie, although he didn't like the Yue family very much, but out of the concern of his friends, and also out of Yue Mengjie's own concern for his parents, he decided to make a phone call to express his gratitude. If Yue Mengjie is really embarrassed financially, he also plans to help her, after all, he is a rich man now, and hundreds of millions of yuan are enough to do a lot of things.

When he rushed to Nanling County, in the recording studio of Beijing Tianji Media Company, Zhou Yan asked the recording engineer very eagerly: "Old Qian, how is it?"

The bearded sound engineer handed him a pair of headphones and replied, "Great! I think this one is even better than the previous recordings." ”

Zhou Yan was a little unconvinced, he glanced at the recording engineer suspiciously, and then put on his headphones.

Zhou Mei, his agent next to him, took off the headphones, frowned slightly and turned his head to Zhou Yan and asked, "Brother, is it necessary?" I think you are really involved in singing this song, it is good enough, why do you sing it again and again? It's been recorded for three days, if you follow this pace, we don't know when we will finish recording the entire album, and we don't know when we will shoot MTV. ”

Zhou Yan said: "Now that there are good songs, I'm still afraid that I won't have time?" Then, he showed an unusually serious look and said, "I can't live up to Mr. Meng's expectations, this song must have taken him a lot of effort to create, and it was aimed at ...... It's a combination of my situation. Not only do I like this song very, very much, but I also think that this song resonates with me, and I can't forgive myself for not growing up. ”

He didn't know that he was looking too highly at Meng Wentian. Meng Wentian didn't put much effort into creating this song, at most, after selecting this song, he thought that it was a bit appropriate to Zhou Yan's current situation. On Meng Wentian's side, there is a "effect" and then a "cause", but Zhou Yan has a "effect" because of the "cause", which are fundamentally two concepts.

Zhou Mei heard the resoluteness in Zhou Yan's tone, and also appreciated his seriousness, but as a younger sister, he still didn't want his brother to be too tired, so he said: "Brother, I don't ask you to sing seriously." It's just that I don't feel the need to take it so seriously. "My Future Is Not a Dream" is definitely a good song, as long as you sing it, it will definitely be popular in the music world. ”

Zhou Yan said: "This opportunity is rare, it is my chance to go back to the front line, and I can't take it lightly." Even if these songs only require me to put in 100 percent effort, I have to put in 200 percent effort. I have to let Mr. Meng know that if he sells his songs to us and sell them to me Zhou Yan, I will definitely let him make the most money, and I must not let him regret it. ”

Zhou Mei sighed helplessly, shook her head slightly, and said, "Okay." Brother, I admit you're right. ”

Zhou Yan was not as sentimental as his cousin, and when he saw Zhang Huicheng and Shu Heng not far away, he put down his headphones, and hurriedly asked humbly: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Shu, what do you think?"

Zhang Huicheng said with a smile: "Great! Your singing voice has a kind of true feelings that can touch people's hearts, and your voice interprets this kind of non-bowing to fate and longing for the future very well." It's ......"

Seeing that Zhang Huicheng stopped talking, Zhou Yan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Huicheng turned his head and glanced at Shu Heng next to him, and said, "It's really good, so be it." ”