For the next few days, Masaki discussed "carving time" with Han Yang and others in the coffee shop every day They have initially formulated a development plan, that is, to the capital as the center, first to the first-class city to open a store, and then gradually develop to the second-level city to radiate around, and the political discipline naturally became the image ambassador of the coffee shop, decided to open a store in each store when the political discipline will participate in the ribbon cutting, with his current fame, this is the best advertising.

That night, Masanori stayed in the store until nine o'clock before returning home, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his mother and father talking.

"the child, what do you say our son is busy with every day, he can't even see the figure, where is there still time to study, this looks like the college entrance examination is coming, what if he can't pass the exam?" Zheng Xueping said to Li Xuemei.

"What the hell are you doing here, my son is not busy for this family, I went to the store today and heard that our children brought back a few high-achieving students from the big city, specifically to run a coffee shop, your son is so hard, you don't say how much support, besides, even if you can't get into college, there are a few college students who are as good as our children, you don't see several college students working in the store", Li Xuemei did not agree with Zheng Xueping's words.

"Alas, I also know this principle, children are very hard, but I don't want children to have a higher education, and it doesn't hurt to learn a little more", Zheng Xueping's voice came out.

"Let it be, don't children learn so late every night? I think he also works very hard, maybe he can take a second book or something? Sometimes I really feel sorry for my child, not only do I have to be busy with work, but I also have to work hard for the college entrance examination, the child's father, we have a good son," Masaki's mother sighed.

When Masaki heard this, his heart was warm, and he walked to his parents' house and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm back, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Xiao Zheng is back, it's hard, Mom knows that you haven't eaten, and prepared dinner for you," Masa's mother stood up with concern when she saw Masaki coming back, and led Masaki to the kitchen.

Zhengji was eating steamed dumplings made by his mother, while Li Xuemei watched lovingly from the sidelines.

"Son, Mom went to the store to help today, and I heard from the employees that you allocated three cars to the coffee shop?" Li Xuemei asked as she thought of the two commercial vehicles parked in front of the store.

"Well, the other day, two business vehicles and one transport vehicle," Masaki said.

"Three cars cost a lot of money," Li Xuemei asked a little distressed, although the business situation of the coffee shop was good, but it still made her feel distressed when she spent three cars at once.

Zhengji didn't realize it when he heard it, his mother was distressed about the money, and he remembered that his mother was still the nominal owner of the store, and even his mother's name was written on the business license.

Li Xuemei listened to her son's plan, and couldn't help but be taken aback, when she first opened this store, she originally planned to find a job to pass the time for herself, but she didn't expect her son's heart to be so big, and he wanted to run the "Carving Time" into a national chain, no wonder it is a professional talent, and it is a car, thinking that one day the coffee shop can be opened nationwide, Li Xuemei did not feel a burst of excitement in her heart, but she flashed a trace of worry and said:" Xiao Zheng, Mom knows that you have a big heart, but if you really want to open it to the scale you said, you must spend a lot of money, although the turnover of the store has been a lot recently, but it is still a drop in the bucket, what if you lose it?"

Masaki smiled slightly and said, " The investment in the early stage must be huge, you don't have to worry about the money, I have given Hanyang 10 million start-up capital, the early operation is still enough, not to mention once it is successful, then the income is also rich, you see just our store, the monthly turnover has reached 100,000, and the net profit is 50,000, this is still our consumption level here is not high, if it is opened in a first-tier city, then the income must be only high, if there are 500 in the country, then the monthly income is 25 million, and you can't make moneyWhat's more, don't you still have your son and me? I speak for our store, I believe that there will be no fewer people who go, and I am ready to leave all the money earned in the store to your two elders for the elderly, and then you will become a little rich woman. "

"Bastard boy, what a little rich woman, don't want that money mom, that's reserved for you to marry your daughter-in-law, besides, the moon is cloudy and sunny, maybe one day your career is not going well, you can live by the coffee shop, mom as long as you are safe and sound, why do you want so much money? As long as you are good, mom will be happy, more than how much money you take" , Li Xuemei looked at her son's face dotingly and said, while she was happy for the child, she also had a trace of shock, although she knew that her son made a lot of money just by seeing that her son had bought so many cars, but she couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard her son casually say 10 million. It's a whole 10 million, I couldn't think about it before, I and my child's father used to eat or drink for a month, and the combined salary was less than 1,000, but now my son actually took out 10 million casually, is singing really so profitable?

02 Masaki listened to his mother's words, and his nose was a little sour, no matter when, his mother always thought of himself for the first time.

02 Mother and son were talking in the kitchen, Zheng Xueping sat on the sofa and listened carefully, when he heard his son say that he wanted to take out 10 million to run a chain store, his heart was also shocked, and his heart flashed a trace of joy for his son but also drifted a trace of loss, his son grew up and made a lot of money, and at the same time took over from him as the head of the family and became the new pillar of the family, Xuemei was right, even if his son did not take the university entrance examination, he was much better than those college students, although he thought so, a trace of regret flashed in his heart, he was so busy with work, and his son seemed to be hopeless in college.

02 Many people don't understand the mentality of Zheng Xueping as a teacher, as a reader, he still thinks that everything is inferior only to high reading, although the child makes a lot of money, but he still hopes that his son can become a learned person, Zheng Xueping listened to the conversation in the restaurant on the sofa, thought about it and finally decided to support his son, he stood up and walked into the restaurant.

02 "Have you eaten enough, son?" said Zheng Xueping with a smile.

02 "Well, it's almost" Masaki glanced at his father and felt that his father seemed to have something on his mind.

02 "That's good, I've thought about it these days and decided to fully support your work with your mother, don't be reluctant if you can't get into college, your body is the most important, don't be tired of yourself", Masa's father said while sitting on the other side of Masaki.

02 "I know Dad, you don't have to worry, I'm sure of myself, don't worry, I will definitely get into a good university", Masaki remembered the conversation between his parents when he entered the door, looking at his father's face that was no longer young, in his life, he couldn't say anything to make his parents regret anymore, and he wanted to make his parents happy every day.

02 Zheng Xueping only thought that Zheng Ji was comforting him, no matter how powerful a person is, his energy is limited, and he is destined to develop only in one field, since his son likes to sing, let him play to his heart's content, he casually said "um", and didn't take it to heart.

02 Masaki saw his father's reaction, and he also knew that he didn't believe in himself, but he didn't say much, no matter how much he said, it was better to do well, and then make his father happy after his college entrance examination results came out.

"By the way, Dad, you and your mother have time to see where you like the house in Xincheng, we have to buy a few more houses, it doesn't matter what the price is, the main thing is that you like it," Masaki thought of what he told his mother a few days ago about buying a house.

"Buy a house, that's okay, your mother and I will pay attention to it," Zheng Xueping nodded and said, he remembered that his son was blocked by reporters at the door and waited for days when he was just famous, and he agreed with Zhengji's proposal, and the idea of buying a house and buying land for the older generation also continued in him, and his son is not short of money now, and buying a house is also a good investment.

"By the way, son, my colleagues in No. 7 Middle School wanted to ask you for a few autographs, but I couldn't refuse, so I agreed," Zheng Xueping suddenly remembered that several of his colleagues had taken their son's album and asked him to ask his son for autographs in the past few days.

"Ah, Dad, your colleagues, they also chase stars?" asked Masaki a little strangely.

Zheng Xueping smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said: " Son, you can fight for me, my old friends have not accepted anything from me for so many years, but the only thing they are convinced of is my son, they have heard your song a few times, and they like it very much, but this time they don't want to sign it, they want it for their own children, their children now treat you as an idol, I overheard them say that you are my son, and they pester them every day to ask you for an autograph, for this, they begged me for several days, hahaha, this time it makes me raise my eyebrows."

Zhengji listened to his father's words funny, he didn't expect his father to have such a childish side, he nodded and said: "Okay, Dad, I signed them all", after speaking, the father and son walked into the study, Zhengxueping took out the album he brought back from his bag, and watched Zhengji sign it one by one.

"The words are good, much stronger than before, specially practiced?" Zheng Xueping looked at his son Long Feifengwu's signature, nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Well, do my business, the name has to be written better", Masaki smiled and nodded and said, his signature was really designed for him by the company, and every artist company will design a unique signature for him.

"Bang bang bang" At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted the conversation between father and son, and Masaki glanced at the time, a little strange, who could be looking for him so late?

Zhengji walked over and opened the door, but saw Fan Cheng's eyebrows dancing at the door, looking at him with a smile, squeezed in without waiting for him to speak, and grabbed Zhengji's shoulder and said, "Dude, you must help my brother if you have a favor."

Zhengji glanced at Fan Cheng and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Hello uncle, hello aunt" At this moment, Fan Cheng saw that Masaki's parents also walked out, and after saying hello with a busy smile, he returned to his room with Masaki.

As soon as he entered the room, Fan Cheng couldn't wait to say to Zhengji: "Lao Zheng, we are brothers for life, right?"

"Of course," Masaki replied without thinking, but he became more and more curious about what made Fan Cheng attach so much importance to it, and even the brotherhood climbed out.

"Wu Xinmei agreed to date me", Fan Cheng said with a happy face.

"This is a good thing, congratulations, brother, you got what you want", Zhengji heard it, and his heart was happy, he wanted to match Fan Cheng and Wu Xinmei on a whim, it was only a few days, I didn't expect Fan Cheng to really succeed, and the action was really fast.

"But she has a request, and she will only agree to me if she does it", Fan Cheng changed the topic, glanced at Zhengji, and said helplessly.

"What is the request? Isn't it easy?" asked Masaki curiously.

"Actually, it's not difficult, it's just a gesture for you," Fan Cheng said after thinking about it.

"What the hell is going on, don't talk about it, I don't care", Zhengji looked at Fan Cheng's grinding and grinding appearance a little big.

"Wu Xinmei said that she likes music very much, so she just wants you to write a love song, isn't tomorrow Saturday? You go to KTV with me to sing it to her", Fan Cheng spread his hands and looked at Zhengji expectantly and said.

Zhengji frowned when he heard this, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, Wu Xinmei wanted to promise Fan Cheng, what does this have to do with herself, why did she get involved with herself? Is it really just interested in music?

"Brother, the happiness of my life depends on you, you can't drop the chain at a critical moment", Fan Cheng glanced at Zhengji's expression, and said with some apprehension.

Zhengji thought about it, saw Fan Cheng's expectant expression, nodded, no matter what Wu Xinmei's plan was, he couldn't let his friend down, and said: "Okay, no problem, I'll go with you tomorrow, I'll work overtime tonight to create a love song, brother, you can dress up handsome tomorrow, I wish you success, tell me what you lack, you're welcome."

Fan Cheng almost jumped up with excitement when he heard Zhengji's promise, he fantasized about Wu Xinmei's promise tomorrow, and couldn't wait to hope that tomorrow would come as soon as possible, he patted Zhengji's shoulder, and said movingly: "Brother, you are still interesting enough, it will be up to you tomorrow, if it is done, brother, I will invite you to dinner."

Masaki nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, look at what excites you, go back to sleep, tomorrow I will hurry up and think of a suitable song for you, don't worry."

Fan Cheng nodded happily and said goodbye to political discipline.

Zhengji closed the door, and he could still hear Fan Cheng humming happily when he went upstairs, the colorful youth like real flowers, it's good to be young, you can pursue all the good things you like as you like, I hope everything will go well tomorrow, as for what to sing, Zhengji is not worried, there are countless love songs in the later generations, and it is really easy to choose a suitable song from them.