Hearing that he was asking for money, Tan Song's face flashed with hesitation.

"How much?"

"Hmph, 1 dollar!" , as a reborn Xu Cheng unabashedly showed his ambition!

This will not be high, snacks or other thieves are cheap, soda, spicy strips, instant noodles are only a few cents, hemp candy is even calculated by points, 1 yuan is enough for Xu Cheng, a kindergarten child, to spend for a long time.

Tan Song opened the drawer under the table, and the music box, the tin frog, and the small objects of the villain and soldier collided together, making a clanging sound.

"Whoa."

Tan Song took out a brand-new black blue banknote from the drawer and handed it to Xu Cheng, with the words "Shiyuan" written on it, which depicted a young man and an old farmer in northern Shaanxi, which was completely different from the "Shiyuan" in Xu Cheng's impression.

"I don't have any change to look for you."

"Don't look for it, this is the apprenticeship fee, you can take me to get through this game!" , Tan Song said very angrily.

Xu Cheng was speechless, what is this...... I call you brother, and you call me master? Let's go our separate ways? That's it, kid.

However, looking at the brand-new 10 yuan huge sum in his hand, Xu Cheng is still very happy, and he is making money with intellectual property for the first time in his new life! How meaningful!

The two became masters and apprentices, and the seats were also changed, Xu Cheng sat on the main seat to operate, Tan Song sat on the side and studied carefully, and it didn't take long for Xu Cheng to easily clean up the top ten villains and get through the game, which was in stark contrast to Tan Song's previous struggle.

Tan Song sat on the side, and almost knelt down for Xu Cheng, looking at Xu Cheng's eyes full of worship!

It's only been a short while, and you've cleared the game you've been playing for months?

In the simple world of children, this is already a god!

Xu Cheng pointed out a few more words to Tan Song, and by the way, he borrowed his home computer, browsed the news and information of the current era for a while on the most popular Sohu network, and reviewed the current environment before being called home by his mother for dinner.

It was about late at night, Xu Cheng heard his father Xu Jianghe coming back, he opened the crack of the door and peeked, and saw that his father was drunk and cried on the sofa with his mother in his arms.

Fragile young people...

Xu Cheng's family relationship is very harmonious, his father Xu Jianghe is a spoiler to his mother, and the two have never quarreled in their lives.

There is a line in the chicken feathers flying into the sky that is quite realistic, and it is just applicable to He Ying-

I only live three words in my life, Xu Jianghe.

As for the reason why Daddy is sad, Xu Cheng probably knows a little bit about it.

Let's talk about the macro first, the state-owned enterprises in 1998 were like a heavy burden, and the leaders had to give instructions to admit the reality and then find a way to solve it.

A grain of ash of the times, falling on the head of an individual, is a mountain.

As a result, like countless state-owned enterprises today, my father's factory has also embarked on the road of bankruptcy, the factory is insolvent, and the employees are out of the house.

But again, Seon knows if he is blessed.

Dad's factory is also very clever, learning from the experience of British enterprise reform, implementing an internal shareholding mechanism, public listing, and internal shareholding by employees.

So now there is such a choice in front of my father, he can contribute money to shares, and he can share the soup when he makes money, but if the factory is finished, then the money is equivalent to a waste...

It's a big gamble for most people, but for Xu Cheng... It's just picking up money!

Xu Cheng, who has been reborn, clearly knows that in this state-owned enterprise reform, Dad's factory will be "magically" resurrected, and in next year's 519 bull market, this ST garbage stock will soar!

Therefore, Xu Jianghe did not pay for shares and become a small shareholder, which became a big regret for Xu Cheng's family, otherwise with the future volume of the factory, a little squeezed out of the nails would be enough for Xu Cheng to lie flat and rot.

"This is a great deal that must not be missed!" , Xu Cheng wrapped his little quilt tightly, thinking.

Early the next morning, He Ying was very surprised that her son actually dressed himself.

"Mom, you see I'm so old, shouldn't I have a pair of underwear of my own?" At the dinner table, Xu Cheng made a serious proposal to He Ying.

He doesn't know why, He Ying's parents always think that their children are too young and don't need to wear such things as underwear, so he can only go to kindergarten in vacuum packaging every day.

"What kind of pants are you wearing in such a small hurry, and I'll buy two for you when you go to elementary school." , He Ying said impatiently.

Xu Jianghe rode a motorcycle to take Xu Cheng to kindergarten, and did not forget to pat Xu Cheng's head when he left.

"Oh good,."

Xu Cheng took a few steps back, looked at his father with a sad face, stretched out his two little arms, and put on a harmless expression.

"Hug!"

It's just right to hug now, and it's embarrassing to grow up a little longer.

Xu Jianghe was stunned for a few seconds, leaned over and hugged Xu Cheng, and Xu Cheng's immature voice sounded in his ears.

"Dad, don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter, face it with a smile, come on! Ollie gives! ”

Xu Jianghe smiled happily, his heart suddenly warmed, and the haze in his heart these days was instantly swept away.

He smiled and patted Xu Cheng's buttocks, told Xu Cheng not to be mischievous, and then rode away on his motorcycle, the iron chain on the BB machine around his waist shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Xu Cheng knew that if his father was alone, he would definitely pay for shares and make a show in the factory, but after all, he had a family and couldn't afford to lose, so he lacked the confidence to go to the table.

However, it seems that my family is about to encounter an opportunity, and if I seize it, it will definitely give my dad some confidence...

With a huge sum of 10 yuan in his pocket, Xu Cheng went to the commissary at the school gate, bought a five-cent mango-flavored Fujijia lollipop, and counted the money before returning to the kindergarten.

As soon as he walked into the kindergarten gate, Xu Cheng heard Lin Wan's shout.

"Xu Cheng!"

She was still wearing the little blue and pink skirt, pouting her little buttocks and putting her hands behind her back, and rushed to Xu Cheng like a small plane taking off.

"Xu Cheng... This one is for you! ”

After running a few steps, Lin Wan's porridge didn't even breathe, her small chest fell together, and she handed Xu Cheng a brand new brown book as she spoke-

Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection.

"Why do you give me this?" , Xu Cheng was stunned.

Lin Wancongee took Xu Cheng's little hand seriously, "This is my gift for apology, I saw you watching this yesterday, and our family also has the same book, so I brought it to you!" ”

Xu Cheng Bengbu lived, is this a steal?

"Your mother didn't agree, I can't ask for it, besides... Why do you want to apologize to me? ”

"Mom said that girls can't cry at every turn, otherwise they won't be able to get married when they grow up, I was wrong yesterday! I'll never do this again! I'm sorry! ”

Lin Wancongee's sincere attitude made Xu Cheng embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

In fact, I was still secretly happy in my heart.

She remembers what I watched yesterday, eh...

Although it has only been two days since he came back from rebirth, Xu Cheng always has a more believable idea - this Lin Wan porridge must like himself.

If you look closely at Lin Wancongee's eyes, it is clear that her eyes are full of me.

Although children may not know what liking is, Xu Cheng really has not seen the stories from the initial little bit of excitement to waiting for each other and finally achieving positive results.

If you think so... I now hold Tianhu's Qingmei script in my hand!

If the last half can be Lin Wan's porridge, Xu Cheng can reluctantly agree, it seems that she can still be worthy of herself in all aspects.

Walking into the classroom in the spring breeze, Xu Cheng began to think about a very important question again.

I am so good with this Lin Wan porridge, how did I get separated in my previous life?

When he was in high school, he also met Lin Wancongee a few times, and he was completely a stranger.

I didn't think much about it for a while, until I heard the chatter of other children.

"Li Qiuyang, which elementary school are you going to go to?"

The little fat man with a big snot said, "Experimental elementary school, my mother said it was the best elementary school in the city!" ”

Xu Cheng suddenly realized.