This is the layman's doorway, and the insider's look at the excitement.

The layman looked at him Zhang Yong and brought a project with him in a human, and he made a lot of money.

Insiders can see at a glance that the little money he earned, in fact, the way he came from was not very glorious.

At the expense of relationships.

At the same time that Zhang Yongcheng was stunned, he felt that there was no place to put this old face.

Just like that, he sighed again and again.

After sighing, Wu Yuan pushed him away: "Yongcheng, you take those gifts back and think about it." It's not too late to come back to me when you've figured it out. ”

As a result, Zhang Yongcheng left with his head bored.

And didn't take away those gifts.

Wu Yuan's net worth now, he doesn't care about the canned cigarettes and alcohol.

But it can also be seen from this matter that Zhang Yongcheng is a person, right, he will come to things.

It's no wonder that in the previous life, he mixed well later.

Although the reputation is not good, rich is the master.

Zhang Yongcheng left, and Wu Yuan nailed a solid blackboard shelf in three or two clicks.

I also sanded it with sandpaper.

lest the children and Teacher Song accidentally touch and prick the barbs or something.

This little work is not a big deal for him.

It's just that these dog days are a little bit faceless, and he still gets soaked and sweaty.

Wu Yuan put the shelf under the eaves of the corridor, washed his hands by the tank, took off his undershirt by the way, and directly hit him shirtless.

His daughter-in-law, Yang Luoyan, had already helped him prepare a change of clothes in the living room.

Seeing this, he asked, "Aren't you coming in to cool off and be cool, are you addicted to basking in the sun?" ”

Wu Yuan entered the garage freezer, picked out a mung bean popsicle, tore off the wrapping paper, put it in his mouth and said, "I'll get the crayfish and yellow eel by hand, and I'll cook them for you and the children in a while, and then go directly to the county." ”

Yang Luoyan was about to go out when he heard this: "I'll pull a fan for you to blow it, although it is hot air, but it is better than no wind, right?" ”

"No," Wu Yuan hurriedly stopped: "Blowing is also sweating, and not blowing is sweating." For me, what's the difference? On the contrary, if you blow it, you will be so busy that you will sweat. ”

Yang Luoyan had no choice but to retreat and said: "Then you can make the same, anyway, you and your father are not eating at home tonight, and my mother and I, with a litter of children, can't eat much." ”

Wu Yuan thought about it, and he was right.

Eat good things slowly, pay attention to a long stream.

What's more, one meal raises the children's mouths, and what to do in the rest of the days?

So I finished eating the mung bean popsicle in two bites, and took advantage of the sweetness and coolness in my mouth, found a climbing stool that was hot, sat down on the side of the tank, and began to process the crayfish.

Because compared with yellow eels, these 20 catties of crayfish are more inconvenient to keep for too long.

Yang Luoyan in the living room came out in the end, found a straw hat, and brought it to his man.

Living room on the second floor.

In the interval between teaching the children, Song Chunhong looked at the figure in the courtyard from the window from time to time.

It's hard to imagine that a big boss who is doing such a big business outside can calm down, sit still, and do these little things at home when he returns to his home.

Looking at it, my eyes can't help but be a little fascinated.

Wu Yuan didn't know about this.

Compared with Song Chunhong's gaze floating from the second floor from time to time, the feeling of the blazing sun's rays shining on her body was much more obvious.

Fortunately, dealing with crayfish is a matter that he is familiar with for a long time.

In addition, the thirteen-spice spice powder at home is ready-made.

After many days, Wu Yuan has returned to his old business, and it is still smooth and pleasing to the eye.

On the contrary, if someone comes to help, he can't keep up with his own rhythm, and it may disrupt his rhythm.

Soon, smoke rose from the stove.

Thanks to the fact that when the stove room was first built, there were enough windows and the air duct was cleverly designed.

On the one hand, it is for lighting, and on the other hand, it is also for ventilation.

Although it is said that there is not much difference between the dog world and the ventilation, at least when the stove is hot, the whole house will be steaming, and people will cook in it, so that the sweat will not drip and fall straight into the pot.

Otherwise, if a pot of crayfish is burned, there is no need to put salt, and sweat is enough.

When four o'clock came, the smell of crayfish overflowed and floated upstairs.

Zhong Wenqiang is ready to move, this is the taste of the last time his uncle personally sent it to his home.

As for Xiong Wu, it is even more reasonable, this is the taste of mother.

Zhong Wenqiang was so angry that he looked at him: "If you don't have an uncle to teach the third aunt to burn, where do you get the smell of mother?" ”

After speaking, he also stuck out his tongue at Xiong Wu and made a grimace to express his disdain.

Zhong Wenya naturally supports the little brother.

Xiong Feiyan was forced to stand in line and stood beside the eldest brother.

As a result, the two of them joined, and the confrontation immediately escalated.

Song Chunhong found that no matter how much she coughed lightly, her throat was about to cough hoarsely, and she couldn't suppress it.

had to sacrifice a killer weapon in advance, and scolded a few words sharply.

One by one, it stopped.

Then Song Chunhong decisively ended today's trial teaching.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see Wu Yuan's figure, but I asked Yang Luoyan: "Director Yang, did you cook dinner so early?" ”

Yang Luoyan heard the string song and said elegantly: "Is it that the children are restless and make you angry?" ”

Song Chunhong smiled: "They smelled the fragrance and were indeed distracted. Don't talk about them, even I'm distracted. But that's not a problem, and the main thing is that I haven't prepared much for today, so I'll end it early. ”

Yang Luoyan hurriedly said, "Teacher Song is going to stay for a light meal?" It just so happens that there is a big pot of lobster at home, and you can try it too. ”

Song Chunhong insisted: "No, no, no." Today, I learned a lot from several children, and several of them are good seedlings, so I have to go back as soon as possible to find teaching materials and prepare lessons in a targeted manner. ”

Yang Luoyan immediately thought: "If the textbook is not easy to find, Teacher Song, you tell me." ”

"It's hard to find a junior high school one," Song Chunhong said honestly, "after all, I'm familiar with primary school textbooks." But Wen Yong seems to have found all the books and brought them, this child is very motivated to learn, and he will definitely be a good seedling in the future. ”

Wu Yuan had mentioned this to her more than once, and Yang Luoyan naturally knew it in his heart.

But from Teacher Song's mouth, that's another matter.

On the one hand, I am honored, and on the other hand, I also feel that Mr. Song has a bit of vision for students.

At least a reliable teacher.

In this way, it is not in vain to waste her own man, and she gets a teacher.

Yang Luoyan thought so, and shouted upstairs: "Why don't you come down to send Teacher Song?" ”

Seven or eight children, surging down.

The teacher is finally leaving, so can you not be positive?

After Yang Luoyan sent Song Chunhong out of the door, he said apologetically: "Teacher Song, he was just busy all afternoon and was taking a bath, so he couldn't come out to see you off." ”

When Song Chunhong heard this, she even said that it was okay, and walked faster.

(End of chapter)