Chapter 138: Three Sessions
The two of them didn't enter the supermarket, they just squatted on the side of the road and smoked, chatted about Liu Li's entrepreneurship, and Chen Zhe mentioned his own takeaway by the way, and brought it in a few simple words, just like the content of the report to Shen Lan.
"Third child, come in with me."
Chen Zhe didn't know what Jiang Tao was going to do, so he followed him into the convenience store.
"This is Lan Hui, the cashier in the store."
Jiang Tao pointed at Chen Zhe and said, "This is the shareholder of the store and one of the bosses, called Mr. Chen." β
"Mr. Chen."
Lan Hui didn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly said hello, but she was muttering in her heart, it turned out to be a private visit from the boss, thinking about whether she had been derelict in her duties just now.
Chen Zhe waved his hand, "It's not a boss, I'm here to see you, the third child, and send me home by the way, my mother doesn't know that I'm coming back today." β
"It's still early, I just want to show you something, you call Aunt Shen, call the fourth child later, let's go to your house together."
"What do you want to show me?" Chen Zhe was a little curious.
"Hey, hey."
Jiang Tao walked into the cashier and took out seven or eight sheets from the drawer and handed them to Chen Zhe, "It just so happens that you are back, I still want to send it to you, take a look, this month's running account." β
Chen Zhe was stunned, glanced at the things in his hand and stuffed them into him again, "What is this?" Come with me and see me outside? β
"Third child, I didn't see you."
Jiang Tao looked at Chen Zhe, his eyes were unusually calm, "I can't do this store without your support, you are a shareholder in the store, I have to report to you, not to mention that my brother settles the accounts, and if the rules are set, follow the rules, and I also want to hear your opinion." β
This shop can be said to have been built by Chen Zhe with his help.
The first to support him was Chen Zhe, and it was Chen Zhe who planned the direction, and it was Chen Zhe who contributed the most.
As the actual controller of the store, he actually didn't have much money, but he accounted for the largest shares.
If he just makes a quick buck, he will receive this favor, but this store carries his long-term plan for the future, and it is definitely not possible to do without an attitude.
This point actually coincides with Chen Zhe's thoughts, and it is also a reason for him to look at Jiang Tao.
But in terms of company operations, he understands better than Jiang Tao that an entity should only have one voice to go long-term.
Chen Zhe pondered for a moment, picked up the bill and scanned it, and then said, "It's good." β
"Hey, hey." Jiang Tao turned his face and laughed again, "Give me some advice." β
"Opinion ......"
Chen Zhe groaned: "My opinion is that this store will operate according to your established plan, you have the final say, and I won't interfere." In addition, the accounts are not checked in this way, and you can just give me an annual financial statement when the time comes. β
Jiang Tao is not a mother-in-law, hearing Chen Zhe say this, he said simply: "In the end, you still know how to do it, so listen to you." β
"Sun and Moon"
"That's it? If it's okay, you can give me a ride. β
Jiang Tao glanced at the car parked on the side of the road, he had sat in it, and knew that it was Chen Yufei's car, and he also knew that Chen Zhe did not drive back to the family home because he was afraid that Shen Lan would worry that he would be a novice on the road and risky.
"It's not safe to park here."
"Don't stop here, open the county."
"Okay, then you go over first, and I'll arrange to find you."
The county middle school is nearby, and it only takes a minute or two to drive, and the gate post is still the original gate, and Chen Zhe drove in unimpeded by brushing his face.
After parking the car, Chen Zhe straddled the notebook over his shoulder, glanced at the familiar environment, and looked around to see if he could meet Chen Chen by chance, after all, her father was the principal of the county school.
It's not school yet, there is no one on campus, and occasionally there is the sound of reading from the school building.
Chen Zhe thought about it and didn't call Chen Chen, go home to see the specific situation, and think about the arrangements for returning to Jincheng next, he was too tired to run twice in a row, and he was numb.
Walking out of the gate of the county middle school, Jiang Tao had already arrived, Chen Zhe stepped into the back seat of the motorcycle, a puff of smoke erupted, and the two of them left with electricity.
It was also a coincidence to return to the family courtyard of the cotton mill, and just as she was about to take the key to open the door, Shen Lan pushed the door out, carrying a cloth bag for vegetables.
Shen Lan was stunned when she saw Chen Zhe, and it wasn't until Chen Zhe gave her a hug that she pushed him away angrily.
"You bastard, why did you come back all of a sudden? Got into trouble at school? β
Chen Zhe was speechless, his mother's brain circuit couldn't be changed, every time he went home halfway through high school, Shen Lan said this.
"I thought it was going to be a surprise, okay, I'll go." Chen Zhe turned around and made a gesture to go downstairs.
"You rolled over for me, and you learned to play this game for your mother, why did you come back suddenly?"
Shen Lan grabbed him, her eyes were full of worry, mainly because Chen Zhe was too worrying since she was a child, and the college entrance examination made her raise her eyebrows.
"Mom, it's the eleventh holiday." Chen Zhe said helplessly.
Shen Lan paused, and then breathed a sigh of relief, she forgot about it in a hurry just now, and she was also on the eleventh holiday.
"Don't say it sooner, come in."
Shen Lan is her own mother in the end, and her unhappiness is fake, and her face immediately bloomed.
After pulling Chen Zhe into the house, he looked up and down, neither fat nor thin, and nodded, "Go home for a few days this time." β
"Three or four days, five or six days." Chen Zhe was a little wooden, threw the computer bag on his shoulder on the sofa, and collapsed himself as soon as he leaned up.
"How many days?"
"Maybe, I have something to do now, it depends on the situation."
"Still doing your takeout?"
Shen Lan walked over and kicked his leg to make way for a place to sit down and said, "Can you make money?" β
Chen Zhe smiled and patted it on his notebook, "This is what I bought with money, laptop." β
Shen Lan noticed the computer bag, she hadn't seen it until the notebook was something, so she opened the computer bag curiously and looked at it.
"Really? How much? β
"Eight ......"
"Eight hundred?"
"Eight thousand!"
βpiaβ¦β¦ You're a loser, it's so expensive......"
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In the evening, Jiang Tao and Qu Ziyang came over with a box of Qingdao to rub rice, and ate for two hours in a noisy manner, and when they left, Shen Lan and Chen Guohua sat on the sofa, let Chen Zhe sit on the bench, and started the "three sessions" mode.
Chen Zhe was still puzzled at first, Chen Guohua could hold back the dripping wine, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.
The topic of "triage" revolves around notebooks, after all, 8,000 is equivalent to the sum of the wages of Shen Lan and his wife who did not eat or drink for two months.
It is a "big money" for the Chen family.
This is not the main thing, but this number is beyond the scope of Shen Lan and his wife's understanding of earning money part-time.
Chen Zhe explained according to the words he had thought of, and he didn't know whether they believed it or not.
In the end, Chen Zhe said very coquettishly: "Mom and Dad, you have to believe me, I have proven my talent for earning money during the summer vacation." β
"Bullshit talent, you are shit lucky, your old Chen family has no business mind for three generations." Shen Landao.
Chen Guohua reminded in a low voice: "Don't hurt the innocent, talk about children." β
He is basically a hidden character at home, and if he doesn't appear easily, he will be abused when he appears.
Sure enough, Shen Lan twisted her head, "What?" Am I wrong? β
"Okay, yes, you say yes." Chen Guohua made a spineless compromise.
Chen Zhe sighed and made a big move, "Mom, according to research, the intelligence of boys is mainly inherited from their mothers. β
Chapter 138: Three Sessions