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In the shed pavilion at No. 5 Hongguang Street, the two people who had just finished their work were chatting.

My husband thinks that now he can close his business after selling the lasagna every morning and noon.

"What are you doing with the door? If you have some spare time, is it possible to hold back and play mahjong with your second uncle? Sue you, that's a loser's thing, just think about beating the old lady here. Sun Suzhen listened to her husband's words and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Where do you want to go, I'm just afraid you'll be tired. Besides, the second uncle only played mahjong to play two, four, and eight pieces, and he couldn't lose a few big sons even if he carried them home in one night. Seeing that the other party's face was wrong, the husband hurriedly defended.

"Nor two, four, or eight. That thing is easy to get addicted, and the more you play in the future, the more you play it, the more you owe it, and you owe a lot of debts, and in the end, you may even have to lose your wife and children. You men have the least self-control, except for playing cards, and then you go outside to burn bags and mess with flowers. Don't think I don't understand. Sun Suzhen categorically vetoed, and at the same time rang the bell for her husband.

It is often said in society that men are easy to become bad when they are rich, and they must firmly control the financial power of the family and not give men the opportunity to make mistakes.

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, are we that kind of people?" The husband replied embarrassedly. Turning his head to look at the greasy board, he got up to clean up.

"Oh, yes. Shouldn't Liangzi go to junior high school, I heard their teacher say, now it is generally in accordance with the principle of nearby enrollment, our area is Gui 26 Middle School and Machangkou Middle School, think about which one to go. After a while, my husband remembered that his son was preparing to enter junior high school.

"Twenty-six Zhonghe Racecourse? What's so good about those two broken third-rate schools? The level of the teacher is poor, the students don't have the heart to study, and they start the object at a young age. The school gate is also uneasy, and there are little hooligans fighting all day long, snatching mobile phones, robbing money, or something. This good boy has to learn badly when he goes in, and you can figure it out. Sun Suzhen shook her head again and again when she heard this, she resolutely couldn't enter a school with a bad school spirit, and it was purely misleading.

"What then?" My husband asked. Although I felt that the above rumors were a bit excessive, I still chose not to argue with my wife very sensibly.

"What's the matter, can I count on you for these things? I've thought about it a long time ago. Let Ryoko go to the second middle school. Sun Suzhen said decisively.

"Second middle? That's the focus of the city. The threshold is high, and those who want to enter are broken. Besides, it doesn't belong to us. My husband was a little surprised when he heard this.

"It's really brainless, have you ever heard of school choice? I have asked someone to inquire clearly, and this year's sponsorship fee is 60,000 yuan. Besides, our Liangzi's grades and school evaluations are not bad. It should be fine. Sun Suzhen then revealed the truth.

Today's schools are pursuing the industrialization of education. Although the above is sent every year, it is clearly stipulated that it is not allowed to pay for school selection. However, due to the national conditions, there have always been policies and countermeasures. School selection fees are not allowed. Then change the name to sponsorship fee, or volunteer donation to fund tuition, etc., anyway, don't want to enter this door if you don't pay the money.

And the admission quota of a good school is a big one, the principal is angry, and the eyes of the two people in the aisle are turned up, and no one is worried about buying it.

Sixty thousand. The husband pouted the root of his teeth, this is really a lion's mouth.

"What is 60,000, we Liangzi are smart when we are young, and we have entered the gate of the second middle school, and I heard that the high school department that wants to take the test in the future will be given priority. Do you know that seven or eight of the fresh graduates of No. 2 Middle School were admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University last year, and the teachers and teaching level of the people are not worthy of lifting shoes to others. Liangzi studies hard, and he will be almost a child, and he will be admitted to a prestigious university in the future, well, after graduation, he will study abroad and study for a foreign master's degree or something. Save as useless as you. ”

When Sun Suzhen said this, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen her son standing on the rostrum wearing a doctor's hat, and was awarded a degree certificate by a foreigner principal with a big nose and blue eyes.

Yes, just do it, don't say 60,000, 160,000 old ladies can afford it. When she thought of this, she felt a little stiff and raised her eyebrows.

"Boss Sun, Boss Sun." Just then, a shout came from outside, interrupting her reverie.

Sun Suzhen took a look and saw a box truck parked next to the bicycle lane, the door of the cab was open, and a young man in blue and gray sè overalls had just jumped off it.

This young man she knew, Xiao Ke, the delivery man at the Golden Wheat Breakfast Distribution Center.

Before joining Koufudo, the kiosk had always been the goods that entered this distribution center, and of course, there was no choice, and it was designated after the unified bidding in the district.

At that time, the conditions given were not bad, and the order form was submitted once a week, and the payment could be made after a week. As for the number of varieties, it is up to the merchant to determine according to their own sales.

Every morning and noon, the distribution center sends out delivery trucks to deliver pre-ordered food to merchants door-to-door. You don't have to run errands to buy goods yourself, so it's convenient.

According to later understanding, Jinmalle Distribution Center is a large-scale private food production enterprise, focusing on convenient breakfast projects, and occupies a large share of the breakfast market in Nancheng District, Lingjiang City.

It has a food processing plant in the suburbs of the city, which implements unified procurement, unified processing and unified distribution of raw materials and finished products of agricultural and sideline products, and claims to be strictly managed in terms of quality, hygiene, environmental protection and safety to ensure that the people can eat a safe and secure breakfast.

However, the taste of this machine is very average, and there is nothing special about it. Even before Sun Suzhen caught up with Koufuduo, the sales were not good.

"Boss Sun, has your order been filled?" The delivery man Xiao Ke walked to the entrance, lowered his head and asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Xiao Ke, wait a minute. Sun Suzhen only remembered that there was such a thing.

So I opened the drawer on the cabinet and rummaged through the order form.

"I filled it out yesterday." My husband interjected.

Sun Suzhen found the list, swept her eyes on it, and then turned her head and glared at her husband.

"It's really stupid, if you can't sell so much, you will eat this for three meals in the future."

"I didn't fill in more, the same as last week." My husband is a little confused.

Sun Suzhen didn't bother to talk to him, kneaded the order form into a ball, took one of them, filled them in with a brush, and then handed them over to the delivery man Xiao Ke.

"Boss Sun, why did you order such a little goods?" Xiao Ke looked at the number on the list and couldn't help frowning.

"Xiao Ke, business is not good now, the competition is too fierce. We can't do anything about it, we can't just leave a bunch to eat by ourselves every day, right? Sun Suzhen responded as a matter of course.

Xiao Ke shook his head, had to put away the list, and then walked to the No. 4 Pavilion in front.

After Xiao Ke left, Sun Suzhen reminded her husband not to make her own decisions in the future, and she had her own measure in business. To be continued ......)