Chapter 191: Qin Yang, I'm not wrong, right?
He knew that Xiao Qingmei would never refuse him like this.
Sure enough, Tong Wanhua bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded as if she were dead.
"Alright then, next time!"
"Yes, good."
Qin Yang squinted, raised his hand and touched his head.
It's good after school, you don't have to endure it, of course, there will still be angry little stares, but he doesn't care, he takes his hand back as if he didn't see anything, and sends people home in a very good mood.
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The next day, it was still a day that woke up earlier than the chickens.
The plane at 9 o'clock, although it is a domestic flight, has to arrive at the airport two hours in advance, so Qinyang gets up at 6 o'clock.
"Son, why don't you just take out your down jacket and put it on when you get off the plane." Feng Huiti suggested.
Qin Yang couldn't help laughing: "Mom, we are going to ski at the ski resort, Anxi is still fourteen or fifteen degrees during the day at this time, and it is hot to death wearing a down jacket." β
"Bah, bah, bah,"
Feng Hui hurriedly spat a few times, "What is not dead, this word can't be said nonsense." β
Qin Yang is as good as a stream: "Okay, don't worry, I'll report your safety when the plane arrives." β
Feng Hui nodded, but the worry in her eyes was not less at all.
How could it be less, this was the first time Qin Yang was so far away from her, and he was still on a plane.
The thought of that thing flying in the sky made her feel very unsafe.
Qin Yang also knew that his mother was worried about him, so he sighed: "Look, I said I would take you with me, so I would treat it as a tourist, and you didn't want to." β
He wanted to take his mother with him, but his mother said that she didn't want to go, and even said that she was airsick.
Qin Yang didn't want to expose it, his mother had never been on a plane at all, how could he know if he was dizzy or not?
But no matter how he persuaded him, his mother didn't agree, and in the end he had no choice but to give up.
When he mentioned it this time, Feng Hui still shook his head and said, "Wow! What's there to do with this? Besides, the store still has to be opened, and business must be good during the holidays these days, and Mom is already planning to do what you say. β
Qin Yang nodded: "Well, you don't need to go, just let them go." β
He had thought about it before, during the eleventh period, Linjiang said that it was also a tourist destination, and the flow of people should not be small, but it would definitely not work on the side of No. 1 Middle School.
So he and his mother proposed to wait for the eleventh day and let the employees in the store push the cart to Yintai to sell it, so that he would definitely be able to make a fortune while the eleventh day was eleven.
Feng Hui nodded and said, "Well, I know." β
But Qin Yang didn't feel at ease: "Mom, if you have to go, bring a stool, and then bring a sun umbrella, don't get heat stroke." β
He knew that his mother was a hard-working character, and he couldn't be idle, even if he promised him not to go, he would definitely go secretly.
Feng Hui glanced at him helplessly, just when there was a knock at the door, she went to open the door and said, "Okay, okay, Mom knows, it must be Tong Tong urging you, aren't you going to catch a plane?" Let's go, let's go! β
Qin Yang said while putting on his shoes: "I can add penguins to Brother Zhang, I will ask him!" β
"Okay, okay!"
Feng Hui opened the door angrily, "Tong Tong, have you been waiting for a long time?" β
Tong Wanhua first said hello, and then shook her head: "No, I just went out too." β
Feng Hui saw the suitcase behind her and said in surprise: "Ouch, bring such a big suitcase?" It's heavy, right? β
"What doesn't sink is some clothes and toiletries."
"That's not going to work, sonβ"
Feng Hui turned back to Qin Yang and said, "You have to take care of Tong Tong on the way, you can help her carry this box, do you know?" β
"Don't worry!"
Qin Yang dragged his suitcase out of the door with his right hand, and held Xiao Qingmei's with his left hand, "Leave it to me." β
Facing Feng Hui and Qin Yang's concern, Tong Wanhua's heart was warm, she bent her lips and whispered 'thank you'.
Qin Yang smiled in a low voice, and said to his mother: "Mom, remember!" Bring an umbrella! β
"Oh, I see! Hurry up and catch a plane! β
With that, Feng Hui waved her hand directly and closed the door.
Tong Wanhua was a little puzzled, and turned her head and asked, "What umbrella?" β
Qin Yang smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing." β
In fact, the umbrella is the point, he knew that his mother was reluctant to him, so he deliberately said those words to divert his mother's attention.
He looked at Xiao Qingmei: "Have you brought all the things?" β
"Hmm!" Tong Wanhua nodded vigorously.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Qin Yang carried a suitcase in one hand, and under Xiao Qingmei's amazed gaze, he went downstairs satisfied.
Fang Yingjun's car was already waiting downstairs, and as soon as he saw the two of them coming down, Fang Yingjun got out of the car directly: "Brother Yang, squad leader!" β
It was Qian Jin who was driving, and he also walked down: "Mr. Qin." β
Qin Yang was a little helpless: "Brother Xiao Qian, I have said which of us is with whom, don't be so polite in private!" β
Obviously, Qian Jin is several years older than him, and every time he calls him like this in private, it always makes him feel uncomfortable.
Qian Jin said while helping him put the suitcase behind: "Then you are a shareholder of the two brothers' restaurants, I can't call you Xiao Qin, right?" β
These words made Qin Yang stunned, he had known Qian Jin for a while, and it was the first time he had seen him joking.
Fang Yingjun also came over: "Brother Yang, what are you talking about?" β
Qin Yang glanced at Qian Jin and asked, "Did your father raise Brother Qian's salary?" β
Fang Yingjun looked puzzled: "Haven't you heard?" What's wrong? β
Qin Yang shook his head, but Qian Jin explained: "The salary has not risen, but Mr. Fang asked me to connect with Mr. Qin in the future and calculate the commission separately." β
The word commission is very interesting, which means that every time Qin Yang provides an idea in the future, Qian Jin can get a certain amount of money.
In other words, Uncle Fang thinks he is too slow to provide ideas?
As if seeing his doubts, Qian Jin explained: "Mr. Fang always thinks that the current frequency is just right, but what if, then someone has to remind Mr. Qin, right?" β
Qin Yang understood, it turned out to be a rainy day.
However, since signing the contract, he has always been connected with Qian Jin, and he is indeed familiar with him, and Uncle Fang's arrangement is very suitable for his appetite.
And from these details, it can also be seen that Uncle Fang is old-fashioned, this is a trivial matter, Qian Jin usually helps to do it is not a tiring job, but the work is not tired, but a little thing here, a little thing there, it will accumulate a lot, and it is easy to make people angry.
But Uncle Fang even noticed these and gave a separate commission, Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh, Jiang was still old and spicy.
He nodded, didn't say anything more, and the five of them slipped away in the car and went to the airport.
Qian Jin sent the four of them to the airport and left, originally he wanted to stay, at least send them to the security check, but Fang Yingjun said: "This little thing, don't bother Brother Qian, we can do it ourselves!" β
The end result was four people standing in the airport like a few dumb melons, with a suitcase standing next to one person.
Although Jiang Xinyue and Fang Yingjun have a good family background, they also stay in Linjiang most of the time, and even if they go out to play at home, they always drive at high speed.
This time, it was because Anxi was too far away, coupled with the large number of people, and it was a treat, so Jiang's father waved his hand to let them take the plane.
Jiang Xinyue looked at Fang Yingjun angrily: "You called Brother Xiao Qian back, saying that you can do it, come, I'll take a look." β
Fang Yingjun was also a little embarrassed, he scratched his head: "This is not Brother Xiao Qian, if he is here... He's going to tell my dad everything, and my dad doesn't want me to come in the first place, so what if he catches me back......"
Jiang Xinyue glanced at him, and could only look at Tong Wanhua: "Wanhua, do you know what to do next?" β
Tong Wanhua nodded: "Hmm... I've looked up the process of flying online before, and now we should go to check-in. β
"Straight chicken? What kind of chicken is that? Eat? Fang Yingjun's eyes were as bright as seeing meat.
Jiang Xinyue felt that something was wrong: "I came here for breakfast, so you can save this." β
Tong Wanhua shook her head with a smile and said, "No, just go and choose a seat and get a ticket." β
Jiang Xinyue: "......"
She turned her head and glared at Fang Yingjun: "It's all your fault, I'm still a straight duck!" β
Fang Yingjun grinned, not embarrassed: "Aren't I hungry?" β
And Tong Wanhua looked at Qin Yang: "Qin Yang, I'm not wrong, right?" β