Later, Wang Qiang taught Wu Xiaoli some functions that are often used in text production, because he was afraid that he would go home too late, his mother went to find him, and Wang Qiang left school at 12 o'clock at noon and went home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After lunch, Wang Qiang did not go to school to teach Wu Xiaoli computer knowledge, but went to the small bookstore and unified his rhetoric with Liu Xiaolong to prevent his mother from asking.

After going to school on Monday, Wang Qiang found that the principal Wu Ying turned around the outside of his classroom a lot more frequently, which may be Wang Qiang's illusion, and he felt that he would look at himself every time, probably to see his daughter Wu Xiaoli.

The week passed quickly, and it happened to be a Friday holiday, and Wang Qiang was packing his things and preparing to go home.

Wu Xiaoli was also packing her things, and seeing that the people in the classroom were almost gone, Wu Xiaoli said to Wang Qiang:

"Wang Qiang, I'll go back to my hometown this week, you don't have to teach me the computer"

"Okay, got it, just in time I can get some rest. Don't you have to go in the future?" Wang Qiang said with a look of hope.

"You want to be beautiful, I still want you to come when I have time later," Wu Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Okay, I know, you can tell me at any time when you have time" Wang Qiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I come back next week," Wu Xiaoli finished speaking, and left with the basic book.

Because Wu Xiaoli lives in school, she usually doesn't carry a schoolbag, and she takes basic homework-related textbooks after school.

Seeing Wu Xiaoli leaving, Wang Qiang also hurriedly packed up his books and walked out of the classroom door with his schoolbag on his back.

When she returned home, her mother, Chen Shuying, told her that her uncle, Chen Haipeng, had asked her to go to the coal factory for a few days.

Wang Qiang knew that the acquisition of the gas station should have had a result, and Wang Qiang was a little excited when he thought of the news he was about to get.

Resisting the urge to go to the coal factory immediately, Wang Qiang returned to his room and put down his schoolbag, rolled on the bed a few times to vent his excitement.

Wang Qiang thought that he didn't know how many times his assets could be multiplied this time, thinking about it, Wang Qiang suddenly felt a little bored, and said secretly: "What do you want to do with this, don't you know everything when you go to your uncle's coal factory tomorrow?"

"Wang Qiang, come out to eat" Chen Shuying walked into her son's room and saw Wang Qiang lying on the bed, thinking that she was too tired from school today, "Want to sleep?

"Mom, I didn't want to sleep, I just lay down for a while," Wang Qiang got up and said.

When Wang Qiang and his mother came to the dinner table, the family sent him.

"Hurry up and come over to eat," Wang Wenhu said when he saw his son coming.

The family sat together and began to eat, Wang Wenhu looked at his son and said, "What are you and your uncle tinkering with, and he came to you?"

Wang Qiang knew that his father should know some of his uncle's things, but he didn't know much, so he said: "Didn't my uncle get a few gas stations, and recently several oil companies are planning to buy his gas stations."

"What's the matter with you?" asked Wang Wenhu.

"I suggested that he get a gas station, and now that someone else wants to buy it, let me see if the price is right?" Mr. Wang said.

"What do you know kid, don't give your uncle ideas," Chen Shuying said with some food in her son Wang Qiang's bowl.

"How much do you think your uncle's gas stations can sell?" Wang Wenhu didn't think his son was fooling around, and asked.

"I don't know, but I can sell it at least twice the price," Wang Qiang said vaguely.

"In just over a year, you can make double the money, which is impossible," Wang Wenhu said.

"I don't know," Mr. Wang said.

Wang Wenhu didn't say anything more, but instead asked Wang Qiang about his studies.

After eating, Wang Qiang went back to the room and went to bed very early.

Early the next morning, Wang Qiang had breakfast and went to the coal factory.

When they arrived at the coal factory, Wang Qiang's uncle, Chen Haipeng, was watering a row of holly trees in front of the coal factory's house.

"Uncle, is it so emotional?" Wang Qiang said.

"What's the mood, it's just that the color of these trees is a little bad, water a little," Chen Haipeng said, turned off the faucet, wiped his hands and entered the office.

Wang Qiang followed his uncle into the office and saw his uncle sitting behind the desk looking at him with a smile on his face.

Wang Qiang touched his face and said, "Uncle, what do you see, is it that your nephew hasn't seen him and is handsome again during this time?"

Chen Haipeng heard Wang Qiang's narcissistic words, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't hang your appetite, you said how can you be so calm as a junior high school student, don't you want to know how much money you can earn this time?"

Wang Qiang smiled and said: "Yes, of course I do, but I know that even if I don't ask, uncle, you will tell me."

"The six gas stations on your highway this time sold a total of 130 million yuan," Mr. Chen said.

Wang Qiang didn't speak, waiting for his uncle to continue. Chen Haipeng saw that Wang Qiang didn't ask himself, and said helplessly: "You don't know how to ask me." Huaguo Petroleum and Huaguo Petrochemical each bought two gas stations, each of which cost 45 million, and reported 50 million to the outside world."

Wang Qiang knew that the difference in price that his uncle said was the money used to settle the relationship. Wang Qiang made a silent calculation in his heart and found that these two companies had contributed 90 million to himself. "What about the other two gas stations, sold to Sanqin Shell?" asked Wang Qiang.

"Yes, the person in charge of Sanqin Shell is relatively bold, and this is a provincial enterprise, and several leaders in the province have said hello, otherwise these two gas stations will also be divided between Huaguo Petroleum and Huaguo Petrochemical," Chen Haipeng said.

"A greeting cost us 10 million, those leaders should be content, right?" Wang Qiang said.

"Most of the leaders didn't say anything after reading the quotations of Huaguo Petroleum and Huaguo Petrochemical, but a few leaders still didn't agree," Chen said.

"Who is it?" asked Wang Qiang, who also wanted to know who had an opinion about him.

"Cao Lin, deputy director of the Department of Communications, I heard that it is about to be turned into a regular officer," Chen Haipeng said.

"It's him," Wang Qiang said.

"Do you know him?" asked Chen Haipeng.

"No, I don't know?" Wang Qiang said, in fact, in his heart, Wang Qiang remembered this person, this Cao Lin was the biggest tiger in Sanqin Province in the later life, and he was only taken down before Wang Qiang was reborn.

"Uncle, how are your gas stations selling?" asked Wang Qiang.

"The gas stations sold a total of 52 million," Mr. Chen said.

"How can there be so many, I thought it would be more than 30 million at most," Wang Qiang said.

"Fourteen gas stations, Huaguo Petroleum and Huaguo Petrochemical each five, the remaining four all gave Sanqin Shell" Chen Haipeng said, "Huaguo Petroleum and Huaguo Petrochemical to us are quoted five million a gas station, the actual hand is only four million, Sanqin Shell, each gas station only gave three million"

"That's fine," Wang Qiang said.

"It's better for you to give me advice, the gas stations I built at that time were built and renovated according to the large gas stations in big cities, so they could give so much, otherwise Huaguo Petroleum would not dare to give such a high price. Chen Haipeng said, "You say, they have the money to give such a high price, why don't they build it themselves?"

The gas station sold so much money, Wang Qiang was also very happy, and explained with a smile: "That's because, when the highway is designed, the service station has been designed, and it will not be changed after the construction is completed, otherwise the money spent is higher than the purchase price, it is likely to be hundreds of millions;

"That's good, I always feel a little unsteady when I make so much money all at once, but now it's much better," Chen Haipeng said.

"Shall we go out for a big dinner at noon today?" Wang Qiang suggested.

"What is necessary is to call several families together on the weekend," Mr. Chen said.

"How do you explain it when it's so big?" asked Wang Qiang.

"Just say that you made some money, as for how much, just say less zero" Chen Haipeng said with a smile, "As for the real situation, you tell your parents privately, and I will give him the money from his gas stations every few days."

"Okay, thank you, uncle," Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"Thank you, my uncle is not touching your light when he earns so much money," Chen Haipeng said.