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Chapter 13 Chapter 13
"Happy birthday to you—happy birthday to you—"
Jiang Wang sang the birthday song for the first time in twenty-eight years. Although he was still a little ashamed, he sang it from beginning to end with a straight face.
After finishing the work, accompany Peng Xingwang to cut the cake.
"What wish did you make?" Peng Xingwang was curious, but he waved his hand hurriedly as soon as he asked, "If you don't say it, it won't work if you say it."
Before Jiang Wang could answer, the child couldn't help but say, "I make a wish for the first place in the final exam!"
Brother Jiang was silent.
"You know, it's an honor to be the parent of the first child, and you will be praised by the teacher at the parent meeting!" Peng Xingwang handed him the paper plate full of cakes, and threw the chocolate label into his mouth and chewed it. : "I can take an 80% English test now, and I will definitely be able to review it again!"
Jiang Wang paid little attention to his score.
He doesn't know how to do homework or read textbooks, but he teaches very diligently, but he doesn't put pressure on him to force the child to get a certain score.
Jiang Wang has never been in love, and it is the first time to raise a child.
After thinking about it, don't plan to train any Tsinghua students. It's enough to be happy from childhood to adulthood.
Twenty years later, if this child's facial features are exactly the same as himself, then he will find a way to explain that he is really not the old king next door.
Thinking of this, the man suddenly became interested.
"Peng Xingwang, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
He didn't seem to have time to think about his ideals in life when he was a child, but it's fun to listen to now.
Peng Xingwang ate the cake in small bites, and thought about it for a while after hearing this.
"I want to be a bus driver."
"Why a bus?"
"Because, because driving a bus is like driving a boat in the city, it's very romantic." The boy gestured and said, "The driver will always have a place to sit, and he can play his favorite radio channel for everyone, very happy. what."
The child only learned how to write the word romance this week, and he can use it whenever he gets the chance.
"If you can't drive a bus, it's good to go to herd sheep." Peng Xingwang added: "I like sheep, sheep are very good."
Jiang Wang held his chin and listened to his imagination, unexpectedly feeling very good.
"Okay, if you go back to the countryside to herd sheep, I'll match you with a few border shepherds." The elder brother said very hard: "The cotton jackets and scarves in winter are pointing at you."
"Okay! Pull Gogo!"
Since the end of the World Cup on July 10, Jiang Wang's temporary ATM has been officially closed.
The men who followed to watch the football in the whole town were still unsatisfied, and they dragged this fortune-teller and gambled on something else.
Jiang Wang still has some AFC Champions League records in his memory, but he can put them aside for the time being.
His savings and connections are quite sufficient.
Rather than counting how many goals he will score on TV tonight, more people are more surprised that he can count on cheating and divorce, recover from illness, and even see who is pregnant with a boy or girl.
Sometimes someone invites Jiang Wang to dinner. It was originally about business cooperation. After eating, Boss Jiang wiped his mouth: "I'm pregnant with a daughter, congratulations."
The hostess are all stupid: "What, is my wife pregnant?!"
His mouth is smart enough that with a mix of northern and southern accents, he can quickly gain a foothold in this small town.
When the mothers-in-law and aunts in the office saw that he could not wait to say a few more words, they felt like flying after the trial.
On July 12, there are still five days before the final exam for primary school students, and the bookstore is officially opened.
The address is just to the right of Aunt Hu's noodle shop. The two shops are directly combined and renovated. There is also a small shop selling roasted fairy grass and curry fish balls. The name is also called BuForget Milk Tea.
It stands to reason that the new store will not open so quickly. However, Boss Jiang gave the money and quickly understood that the quality of the store is naturally exceptionally good.
Hongshan Junior High School is only a ten-minute walk from here. Many teachers also like to visit this street. The neatly classified teaching materials are very popular on the first day of opening.
After all, the boss's signboard has been typed out-
All the good teaching assistants in the whole province have moved here! Don't be afraid that you can't finish it! !
Grandparents and grandparents bring their children to buy books over 40 with a free basket of eggs, buy more get more!
There are eggs to put here, the bookstore business is full on the spot, and the boys are so busy that they can't wait to make milk tea.
Jiang Wang instructed Peng Xingwang to help take care of the business, and he adjusted the monitors in six positions at the counter, and suddenly felt that a child was staring at him.
He raised his head and made eye contact with the snot-snoring child.
"...Yang Kai." Jiang Wangping said straightly: "What are you looking at me for?"
The child was surprised: "Do you still remember my name?"
Well, after all, it was a friendship that we ate sweet potatoes together in the wilderness and sacrificed our lives when we were soldiers.
When he was in his twenties, Yang Kai was very philosophical, as if he had understood life and death early, he had a set of big principles. Usually Jiang Wang encounters something, but if you listen to him talk about Freud Archimedes, you will be able to think about it.
The philosopher is still sniffing.
"Please drink milk tea." Jiang Wang motioned the clerk to make a cup for the child first, and sat opposite Yang Kai: "You are Peng Xingwang's good friend, I remember you."
Yang Kai nodded very savvyly: "If you want strawberry milk tea, put coconut fruit."
Jiang Wang was sitting with his best friend who had shrunk by twenty years. Originally, he wanted to catch up and talk about something, but he felt that he couldn't find anything to talk about.
So he held his head and watched the little fat man suck the coconut.
"Brother Jiang," Yang Kai was also thirsty, and he said after drinking half of the glass, "What do you want?"
Jiang Wang didn't expect this guy to start philosophy when he came up.
So he still answered the same as back then: "What do you think?"
"I don't think you've made up your mind yet." The child said, holding the strawberry coconut milk, "I'm going to fly a plane from here to Mexico. I heard that there is Godzilla in Mexico."
No, you will go to graduate school in biology in the future, and then cry while swearing and doing experiments in a foreign country.
Jiang Wang paused for a moment, then asked, "Why do you think I didn't think about it?"
"It's very simple." Yang Kai pointed to his neckline: "Everyone is wearing a small iron badge, but you don't."
Jiang Wang reached out and touched it and realized that he was talking about the badge he gave to the clerk. This inspiration came from the school badge badge that Hongshan Elementary School had.
He is the boss behind him, he doesn't need to wear the store manager's logo, and his neckline is very clean.
He didn't like being bound by identity, always. This choice is very free, but at the same time there is no sense of belonging, and don’t know if it is good.
The man decided to take another look at the opinion of the little philosopher.
"Then, when do you think I'll figure it out?"
"This." Yang Kai touched his collar: "Whenever you want to put something on your clothes, you must have thought about it."
While chatting, Peng Xingwang brought a group of children over.
"Brother!" He deliberately shouted brightly and crisply: "They all want to buy a full set of Pipiru! Can you get a discount for a total of eight people!"
Jiang Wang blinked his eyes, thinking that this child is really with me and has a rich career.
"Okay, go to checkout over there, everyone is 20% off."
The kid laughed and said loudly while his friends went over: "There is free orange water over there! Remember to drink it!"
Jiang Wang hugged the child aside and bit his ear: "I'll give you a commission later."
"real?!"
"Well," Jiang Wang laughed, "Maybe you can pay your tuition fees by yourself when you wait for junior high school."
The matter of belonging in life is temporarily a phantom philosophical question, but doing business to make money is the real highlight at present.
Jiang Wang is very good at doing things, taking the opportunity to promote the bookstore business and express delivery in the city, and taking advantage of the cheap advertising to push away the marketing.
At present, the business of express stores is mainly to undertake a large amount of cargo transportation between companies and manufacturers, and the number of private businesses is very small.
Taking advantage of the bookstore's best-selling novels and senior teaching assistants flowing to the whole city, the safety and convenience of express delivery will gradually be accepted by people.
Overall it's really fucking smooth.
It was at this juncture that he met a reliable real estate salesman who had all the properties.
Experts are most likely to dislike it when looking at experts. After all, you can see the other side's twists and turns in a second, and a few more words are equivalent to exploring each other's bottom.
Then picked a prime location and bought six shops.
Fang Quan had never imagined that this legend can be counted as anything, maybe a god who knew at a glance whether the other party had hemorrhoids or not, and also knew the real estate transaction market in a good way, so he simply spread the word and talked about doing open business with each other.
"However, in such a good section of the road, it's a pity that there are bookstores in three blocks, right?"
Jiang Wang smoked half a cigarette and didn't answer, thinking in his heart that it was over 800 years ago.
What he wants is not a bookstore, but a warehouse.
Ming is the front of the bookstore, and it is also the warehouse and receiving and dispatching station of the online store. All offline income is extra fast.
This is how the business will be profitable.
The three bookstores opened one after another, and before the summer vacation, they made a lot of money for the final exam reference materials, and the money for printing color prints and even doing animation peripherals was lower than other stores. The more fancy the milk tea, the better.
He made up his mind quickly, walked steadily, and even secretly asked the real master to calculate the feng shui auspicious time before opening.
If you really count the profit, it's pretty on paper.
Fang Quan didn't expect to open a bookstore now that the business would be so successful. After all, everyone had gone to catering, and few people were interested in this kind of small business.
In addition to his surprise, he firmly believed that Boss Jiang was not an ordinary brain, and he made up his mind to go down the same road with this guy.
The design of the online store took some time, and it is still being changed over and over again.
Jiang Wangzheng held a meeting with the newly hired artist to discuss his ideas, and suddenly Ji Linqiu called.
The tone is very bad.
"Mr. Jiang, Peng Xingwang got into a fight at school, please come over as soon as possible."
When Ji Linqiu was usually not angry, there was actually a warm, soft stickiness in his voice, and Jiang Wang secretly benefited from it.
Usually with a somewhat friendly "Brother Jiang", as well as the doting "Xingwang" and "Xingxing".
This call came in a rare tough tone, which made people think directly of his frowning brows and slightly cold eyes.
Jiang Wang motioned to the artist to first unplug the USB flash drive and go back to change the main page, then drive downstairs and stabilize Teacher Ji.
"Has something happened to the child?"
"He scratched a female classmate with a triangle," Ji Linqiu said tiredly: "The girl insisted that he was going to scratch her face, and the parents are all over here to make trouble now, and they want an explanation."
"You've worked hard," Jiang Wang said clearly and pointedly: "I'll come over immediately, ten minutes at the latest."
After speaking, took a shortcut all the way to the school.
As stepped on the accelerator, felt something was wrong.
Peng Xingwang was himself, he couldn't understand it any better. When he was a child, he was very cowardly. When he was scared, he wanted to cry.
On the other hand, the child's business acumen is quite good, and he won't easily offend his classmates.
That's probably just being agitated or poking at a sore spot.
What kind of pain point can other seven or eight-year-old children poke at? It is very likely to scold his own father, drunkard, and mother for running away, and then add some unpleasant words heard from broken-mouthed parents.
Well, very likely.
The man thought of this, his eyes darkened, and the air pressure decreased unconsciously.
Dare to scold me? !
The little girl currently does not know the magical situation of the integration of the big brother and the younger brother, and is still crying in the office.
"He... he actually... hiccup, it's too much!"
The two parents next to them also looked ugly.
"Will you come? Isn't Boss Jiang's bookstore just next to it? It takes so long?"
"People, don't make a little money and then float away. Could it be that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked?"
The tall man pushed open the door and entered, his clothes draped as he walked.
"Sorry, I'm late." He shook hands with the two parents neatly, and then greeted Mrs. Xu, the head teacher, "You worked hard."
The old lady was so angry that she was trembling when she spoke. She clapped her palms on the table and was speechless for a long time.
No, two children fighting so angry?
"Where's Xingwang?"
"He was too emotional, so I asked him to sit in the next office to relax for a while." Teacher Ji, who was helping to soothe the parents, explained, "I'll bring him here now."
"You also calm down, don't feel bad for the child." Jiang Wang looked around the situation and coaxed the old lady procedurally: "It must be my parent's responsibility for his mistakes. Tell me first, what happened?"
Before the old lady could speak, the beautifully dressed woman sneered.
"What's wrong? Your child dares to incite the whole class to beat my daughter!"
"That's not necessarily true." The old lady said with annoyance: "Be quieter, I'm not deaf."
Mrs. Xu is getting old, she is annoying to see everyone, and she speaks directly.
During the physical education class in the afternoon, Peng Xingwang and Sun Rongrong didn't know why, they first quarreled and then started.
Although it's normal for a child to fight if he doesn't win, who would have thought that Peng Xingwang would open his mouth and ask someone to help him fight, and the girl naturally screamed and called for the little sisters to come and help.
——Then the whole class scuffled together.
The physical education teacher went to the toilet, and when she came back, she found that the whole class of children was playing in such a rage, even kicking, kicking, and being scratched.
Then the little girl rushed to the phone booth, took the ic card to summon the parents, and then rushed over to the old lady who was drinking tea and burst into tears.
Sun Rongrong's parents looked very ugly.
"It's shameful enough for a boy to beat a girl, yet you call a bunch of people here?"
"Where are you?" Jiang Wangpi said with a smile, "Little girls like to scratch their faces with the tips of their fingernails. If parents are rude, they dare to kick the chickens and pinch the balls. It's not certain who will bully others."
"You—what do you mean!!" The woman immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "I tell you, the surnamed Jiang, don't think it's amazing that you have stinky money!!"
While talking, Teacher Ji brought Peng Xingwang over. b
The little boy stubbornly didn't cry, but his face was covered with nail prints, and one of the pinched pieces was about to bleed.
Jiang Wang knew it at a glance, and his voice became colder.
"Xingwang, brother is here."
"Don't have any worries, just say what you encounter, we will admit if we make a mistake, yes, we don't have to bear it."
The little boy bit his mouth and looked at him, his nose turned red.
"Sober up." Jiang Wang emphasized his voice: "What's the matter?"
Peng Xingwang looked at the others, his eyes fell on Sun Rongrong's parents.
"Do you say it all?"
The girl who was sobbing and crying just now suddenly screamed.
"You are a scumbag!!"
"Teacher, he is a liar, don't believe what he says!!"
"I'm not a liar." Peng Xingwang took a deep breath: "You were wearing old sneakers in gym class, and your friends made fun of you."
"They laughed at your dirty school uniform and rotten shoes, and said that the old junk king was me, and now it's you."
"If you don't get angry with them, when you see me right next to you, call me shameless."
"You scold my father who died of drunkenness on the side of the road sooner or later, and that my brother was a gambler who was chopped off sooner or later. All the money in the family is dirty money."
"Sun Rongrong, I have reminded you many times, you'd better not say it again."
"Then," he took a deep breath and said forcefully in front of all the teachers: "You call my mother a dick."
"You said my family's money was all sold by her."
Sun Rongrong stubbornly didn't bow her head: "It was! Not only my mother said that, but the aunts in the neighborhood said you were a bastard!"
The woman behind her changed her face and scolded angrily, "Fuck you! Did my mother teach you that!"
Before turning his head and waiting for others to attack, he opened his mouth and scolded the husband next to him: "You have the money to raise a woman outside and have no money to buy a pair of decent shoes for your daughter. The child is beaten and you don't say anything. Are you a man?!"
Jiang Wang's temples throbbed suddenly because of the noise. Before he could get justice with the child, the girl cried again.
"I'm not the junk king - I'm not - he is!!"
"Why, why does he have new shoes to wear, he obviously picked it up!!!"
For fear that she was not innocent enough, she ignored the many classmates outside the door and window watching the excitement, wiping her tears and crying, wanting to roar for everyone to hear.
"Peng Xingwang picked it up!! He's a wild child!!! I'm not, I have parents, I'm not the king of junk!!!"
A child's self-esteem is a life-threatening thing.
It can't be said to be meaningless, but it is as difficult to protect as a bubble, and they will be defeated if they are not careful.
Sun Rongrong even cried and howled, and several teachers in the office who wanted to help persuade the fight frowned.
Her mother was obviously taking advantage of this to vent her emotions with her husband, and she didn't care about Peng Xingwang's grievances.
Ji Linqiu was in the next class before, and he didn't know the specific situation, so his face was very bad now.
"You are quiet." He said with emotion: "Let's solve the problem first."
Jiang Wang squatted down and wiped Peng Xingwang's tears with his knuckles.
"You're strong," the man said softly, "you're already trying to do the right thing, right?"
Peng Xingwang bit his mouth and nodded, as if he couldn't hold back his tears any more he said.
He didn't want to cry all the time, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his brother.
"What are you looking at?! Go back!!"
Mrs. Xu got up and blasted away the children around her, her face full of boredom.
"Apologize to each other, and the child will submit a review."
"Two little ones are ignorant, you adults don't be angry."
Jiang Wang didn't smile, he took out his mobile phone in front of them.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished explaining something."
"What are you going to do?!" The man was still holding his head and pretending to be confused just now, but now he immediately became vigilant: "You dare to call someone?!"
"Let me tell you, what you do is no different from sex. If you dare to call someone to make trouble at the school, I will call the police now!!"
Jiang Wang glanced at him contemptuously, and went out to make a very short phone call.
The expressions of both men and women became flustered and angry.
"You can't make this a big deal!" he roared, "You didn't take care of this wild bastard, how could a man beat a woman?!!"
"He wants to scratch my daughter's face—" Sun Rongrong's mother continued to reprimand: "Can a girl's face be touched casually!! Rogue!! Shameless!!!"
Both children opened their eyes and waited for Jiang Wang's reaction.
"They're right."
Jiang Wang slowly took Peng Xingwang's hand, his voice calm.
"We can't solve the problem by force, and we shouldn't involve other students in this matter."
"Xingwang, we're sorry."
He softened so quickly that everyone present changed their faces.
Ji Linqiu's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to stop, but Jiang Wang repeated it in an even more irrefutable tone.
"Xingwang, tell me, I'm sorry."
The boy repeated blankly.
"……Sorry."
Mrs. Xu was eager to put things to rest and calm people down: "Okay, your family has demeaned other people's children like this, you can accept it and apologize when you see it, and stop arguing."
The woman reluctantly complained about her husband again.
"As long as you take care of your daughter, will she be so embarrassed today!"
"It's alright now, the whole school knows that she has a useless father, and she is so poor that she can only wear rags!!"
Jiang Wang looked at the woman's rocking gemstone earrings and didn't speak.
"Come on," the woman said impatiently, "say sorry!"
"But..." The little girl showed resentment in her eyes: "He..."
"Hurry up and say!!"
"Sorry."
Things have been tossing up to now, and it's time for school.
Jiang Wang never let other people touch the child again, and led Peng Xingwang back to the class to pack his schoolbag.
The child never trembled when he was wronged, and when he returned to the gaze of the whole class, his lips were trembling.
He knew that everyone heard her call him a wild breed, a picked child.
The school announcement resounded throughout the campus, and everyone was walking towards the door.
The child at the front exclaimed.
"OMG"
"Wow!!!"
Peng Xingwang hadn't seen what happened in front of him, and was dragged by Jiang Wang in a dazed and aggrieved way.
I saw four wedding-level extended Cadillacs parked at the entrance of the campus, and eighteen bodyguards in suits and sunglasses lined up.
The second after Peng Xingwang appeared, they knelt down on one knee in unison, as if they were being inspected by private guards.
"Congratulations, young master to go home!!"
All kids and parents are stupid.
"Master! Madame is calling you in London to ask if you want to keep that Dalmatian dog!"
"Master! Boston lobster has arrived by plane. Would you like to eat braised steamed or baked cheese tonight!"
"Master! Rui Fuxiang's tailor is waiting for you. Will you still use celestial silk to make your new school uniform this year!"
Jiang Wang frowned and shook his head: "The shouting is uneven."
The eighteen bodyguards with sunglasses closed in unison, then stood up and saluted at the same time.
"Everything is from the young master!!"
"Master please order!!!" w, please keep in mind:,,,