Jiang Wang calmed down by himself for a few days, and did not rush to find Ji Linqiu again.

He hadn't dealt with this kind of friendship, so he had to find a clear time to think about it.

Ji Linqiu's daring to understand this is the only trust.

Jiang Wang squatted on the balcony and thought about it, and came to the conclusion that he should eat and drink.

If Teacher Ji is alone like in his previous life, he really lives like a lonely geese, then he has nothing to do to walk the geese and feed them, and touch the fur to show friendship.

If he finds a suitable boyfriend by accident in the future, he will also help Palm Palm, just like other friends.

Jiang Wang's strategy at first was to be cautious, but after smoking half a cigarette, he felt stupid.

Ji Linqiu is a very transparent person, and it can be seen at a glance that he is deliberately taking care of his feelings.

It's better not to take care of it, just be rough.

Jiang Wang didn't tell him a lot of stories, and he may not have the opportunity in the future, so he simply turned all his emotions into a good one for this person.

His memory is different from Peng Xingwang.

Peng Xingwang suffered for a while when he was a child. Anyway, he is now covered by his elder brother, and his life is safe and prosperous. He can quickly let go of any sadness in the past.

Jiang Wang's past was dark and cold, only one person had illuminated it consistently and firmly.

Thinking of this, his heart would beat slowly as if it was being stretched, and it would be a little sour.

While Jiang Wang was clarifying his thoughts, the business had skyrocketed because of the summer vacation, and the customer service was so busy that the keyboard broke two or three times, and he had to find someone to urgently train a new batch of helpers for shifts.

The bookstore is now operating in full accordance with the plan. The front end is a small book bar, the middle is a display stand and a milk tea shop, and the back end serves as a warehousing and logistics distribution point for the online store’s physical store.

Because the little boss Wangzai went out to play for a long time and hasn't come back, Boss Jiang's time to stare at the store gradually became longer, and from time to time he sent a few difficult customers for his buddies.

Doing a brick-and-mortar store is just that annoying.

There was an uncle who tried to haggle the price of thirty-five books to ten yuan, but he turned his face and threatened to set fire to their store one day.

There was a child who wiped his snot on the new book while eating the sticky candied gourd. After reminding him a few words, he slapped his face and cried, and the parents immediately cursed.

But compared to these people, what the guys are most afraid of is the teacher.

From elementary school teachers to middle and high school teachers in the neighborhood, there is no exception.

Even if these teachers wear casual clothes and dress exactly like the parents of the students, the salespersons who visit the store can still see it at a glance.

- The temperament eyes are really too prominent.

No matter what their facial features are, they must have a pair of sharp eyes, even a fat old man with a wine lees nose. They look around like a police officer and can scare away all the students who are reading.

Generally, I will first go to look at teaching supplementary books and reference books, pick a few carefully and read them carefully and then decide whether to buy them.

Then, just like patrolling the night self-study, I walked around the entire bookstore, and naturally regarded the place where the students existed as my own territory.

Girls who read romance novels, students who play card games, and elementary school students who see selfless while holding comics will all feel cold sweats.

There are also a few teachers who would sit by the water bar and chat with the guys who make milk tea. One of them, a male teacher surnamed Kou, was particularly talkative.

The United States has attacked Iraq, and he will be outraged and sigh.

The house price started to rise quietly, and he was about to shake his head and slap the table to get angry.

Reading magazines and newspapers, seeing where there are robberies and murders, where the gap between the rich and the poor is too big, Mr. Kou can talk nonsense with the buddies who are busy making coffee all afternoon.

The latter was in a hurry to hand over the bill to Coffee Lahua'er. At first, he had to deal with a few words, and then he mechanically clapped, and he was embarrassed to offend others.

Mr. Kou didn't take it at all. He probably annoyed many people for a long time. He always came over to order a cup of coffee and then pointed the country. It was a leisurely summer vacation.

The bad is bad because the teacher's sense of justice is overwhelming.

Mr. Kou was not satisfied with talking about social news to the robot for a long time. He taught him to pay attention to current affairs and then walked around the store with his hands behind his back to see if any students he knew were playing here.

I happened to be holding a girl reading a romance novel.

The junior high school students also recognized that this was the case from the next class, and they turned pale with fright and hurriedly made excuses to escape.

Before Teacher Kou could open his mouth, the man next to him who was repeatedly instructed by Jiang Wang quickly came over to collect the table and save the scene.

The second Mr. Kou was distracted by the buddies, the junior high school girls didn't even care about the books they bought, so they turned around and ran away as soon as they copied their schoolbags.

"Hey, stop, which class are you from!!"

"Sorry, I'm going to wipe the table here, so be careful with your dirty clothes."

The male teacher was so angry that he flipped through most of the books he had copied, and jumped to read them, and then buckled the bells and whistles on the table.

"What are these things that your store sells?? Teenage boys and girls ride a bicycle? Do they want to kiss one more??"

"Call your boss!!"

On the first day, the guy could still use the boss to go on a business trip. On the second day, the teacher came to investigate the 'bad books' aggressively. On the third day, he still frowned to defend justice.

Jiang Wang was still in the provincial capital with Teacher Ji on a blind date. His eyebrows twitched and he thought that something had really happened, so he ordered his staff to coax him back to clean up.

——Of course, this kind of thing can happen. I'm afraid that this male teacher is angry but will make things worse and affect the impression of the nearby school teachers on this bookstore.

Therefore, we must not fight hard, we must find a way to drive people away.

After he left the hotel, he made a special call to the teacher and made an appointment to meet him one afternoon.

The words are sincere and polite, and there is no fault at all.

Of course people agreed.

Not only did he agree, but he also picked out all the unethical books in the comics area of ​​the romance area with the idea of ​​benefiting the new generation, waiting for one piece to be reported to the boss for him to clean up.

The guy rolled his eyes more than a dozen times with this teacher Kou behind his back, but he was still conscientiously pretending to be his grandson to make him happy.

But after such a fuss, the business in the store lost nearly half, and many children dared not come to play, and the milk tea snacks naturally could not be sold.

Among the previous four stores, Hongshan Elementary School had the best performance. When employees held a meeting to get red envelopes, they were all face-to-face. When they encountered this, several people in the store were angry.

What a goddamn fairy.

After Jiang Wang returned to the city, he didn't see this person immediately, so he sat in the office and thought about the countermeasures.

He has too many things to think about recently. He hasn't even gone in to see a few times after he has obtained the new house property certificate.

Why are there so many things in this world?

When the day came, Jiang Wang deliberately dressed like a dog and went to see the teacher, as if he was going to attend some transnational economic summit.

Teacher Kou usually drinks milk tea and is reluctant to add pudding. How can he afford to wear the custom suit on his body? When we met, he felt his momentum weakened, and he greeted him politely.

Then he aggressively moved the books that were stored in the man's place, and a dozen of them were scattered on the table.

a few brave students

I have heard the wind for a long time, and today specially came to see how Boss Jiang ended.

... It's hard to find a store that is comfortable for homework and good coffee. It's really hard.

Boss Jiang glanced at him casually.

"What happened to the books?"

"Fuck the relationship between men and women! It's bad manners! It's all poisonous weeds, poisonous weeds!!" Teacher Kou sprayed his saliva on his face, very confident: "If you are really doing it for the sake of these children, you should take all these off the shelves!"

Jiang Wang nodded peacefully, motioning him to sit down first.

"Let me see, which one do you hate the most?"

Teacher Kou was stunned for a moment, and quickly found a book on the cover with a boy and a girl holding hands intimately.

He was afraid that Jiang Wang would not give him a chance, so he took out another comic with exaggerated skeletons.

"This! And this!"

"Is that so," Jiang Wang nodded: "What's wrong?"

"The bad - the bad is that he instigated the students to fall in love! He is bloody and violent!"

Jiang Wang showed curiosity: "Then have you complained to the publishing house?"

"I've already called the publishing house, and I've called four in a row." Teacher Kou didn't hear the irony at all, and said decisively: "Start with you first, you can't sell this kind of shit!"

Jiang Wang snorted and said curiously: "Then if something happens to these children in the future, will you be responsible, or me?"

"What?" Teacher Kou was stunned: "What is responsible?"

"I said," he repeated very slowly: "If these children who didn't read books were deceived in love, they were humiliated when they encountered school violence, and they jumped off the building in despair when they could not find a job."

"Mr. Kou, are you in charge, or am I, the owner of the bookstore, in charge?"

Teacher Kou looked puzzled.

"Why should I be held responsible??"

"If a child reads a bad book and has wrong influence, then it must be as you said, the publisher and me, the book seller, have to bear the responsibility."

"But if they are in danger of more pain and despair because they haven't read these books, is it yours or me?"

The male teacher seemed to have heard something strange, and after a while, he asked back, "It's a good thing that they don't read these books, how can they still encounter accidents?"

Jiang Wang shook his head calmly and picked up a love novel at random.

"Actually, before I buy anything, I will read a few books as a pastime."

"You know that some little girls have always been short of love because of family relationships."

"When they get along with their families in reality, they may even be scolded and denounced for being mindless because they drank a few sips of water while taking medicine, as if they should never have been protected and taken care of."

"And when they read these books, there are a lot of girls who treat the world in a completely different way."

"Even if they encounter ardent pursuits, domineering possessions, blockbuster champagne roses or hot air balloon confessions, the protagonists in the book may not necessarily accept inappropriate love."

"These books at least become mirror after mirror of how others have faced choices at crossroads, and the corresponding consequences."

"If I follow your instructions and destroy all these books, whose life should these children refer to?"

Teacher Kou's eyelids jumped several times, as if he had met a mental patient.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Isn't it a kind of arrogance to easily influence students' life reference like this?"

Jiang Wang laughed: "You can disagree with my point of view."

"As long as you write a public statement of at least 800 words in your own hand, expressing your willingness to take responsibility for all children who don't read these books, I will burn all the books in front of you."

Teacher Kou stared straight at him, as if he was blocked to the point of being speechless, and slapped the table and yelled at him.

"You are making trouble without reason!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up his bag and left without looking back.

Presumably never come back.

Jiang Wang reached out his hand expressionlessly, and the employee next to him hurriedly handed him a paper to wipe the spit on the stars.

There were many students around him sighing in relief.

"It can be regarded as sending this immortal away," the assistant wiped his sweat. "It's also thanks to you that you made up "The Domineering Demon King Pretty Princess" last night. I can't hold on to that thing after two pages."

"It's not just "Domineering Demon King Pretty Princess"," Jiang Wang said with no expression on his face: "I've also finished watching "The CEO's Heart-stealing Wild Kitten" and "The Rebel Daughter Running with the Ball"."

The staff next to him applauded.

Awesome boss! Really awesome!

Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the trouble, inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment.

He decided to go to Teacher Ji with two boxes of fried noodles.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, so I'm probably writing a report again.

...how to be a teacher seems to be writing reports all day long.

Jiang Wang went upstairs with two boxes of hot sausages downstairs, and stood at the door of Ji Linqiu calmly knocking on the door.

After a while, Ji Linqiu came to answer the door.

"What are you doing?"

The two said at the same time: "Write a report."

Jiang Wang smiled proudly: "Look at how I know you better."

Ji Linqiu found that this buddy was very itchy all day long, even with Peng Xingwang, the door was not fully open.

"Is something wrong?"

"Look at it, I haven't been in contact for a few days. It's not that I've been busy with the bookstore for a while. If you look back, you'll be so unfamiliar." Jiang Wang said with regret: "Mr. Ji, it's not good."

Ji Linqiu's first time coming out of the closet was actually a guilty conscience. In the past few days, he read several text messages repeatedly and they were all empty. He was relieved when he found that this person took the initiative to run in front of him again.

Fortunately, he did not leave.

Ji Linqiu is introverted, doesn't take the initiative to provoke others, has few friends, and lives really cold.

After meeting Jiang Wang, he inexplicably felt that life was like the curtains in the bedroom being slammed open, becoming noisy, annoying and happy.

Jiang Wang and Xingxing disappeared together these few days, he was not used to it.

So the two went to the kitchen to get disposable tableware as usual, and ate fried noodles face to face.

Jiang Wang was inexplicably happy when he noticed Ji Linqiu's anxiety.

Teacher Ji cares about me very much, which is really nice.

In order to explain what he did these days, Jiang Wang talked about the incident with Teacher Kou.

"I read a book yesterday and saw that my head was big, and I thought that the cover of this book looked very fresh. Why is the plot so boring..."

Ji Linqiu held back a smile and nodded, adding orange juice to him: "If you buckle your hat to this extent, people will probably be confused, smart."

Jiang Wang sighed: "It's not easy to do business."

He took two sips of orange juice and brought up the topic again.

"By the way, do you want to come and see the house with me?"

"It's dark at night, and the three floors are empty. I'm afraid of ghosts."

Ji Linqiu looked at Jiang Wangjin's thin body and biceps that could carry a chainsaw, and slowly regained his weight.

Repeat it again.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ji~Old~Teacher~"

"You really are exactly the same as Peng Xingwang." Ji Linqiu said while holding his forehead, "I can't do anything about you two."

"Is it like?" Jiang Wang was a little surprised: "I feel like I'm quite different from that kid. It's two people."

Ji Linqiu had a 'what are you talking about' expression on his face.

"Don't talk about this lively energy," he pointed to Jiang Wang's left ear: "You have a mole that looks exactly like a star, is it a coincidence?"

Jiang Wang immediately stretched out his hand to cover it, and began to feel guilty.

There is a small black mole on his neck near the earlobe. Sometimes when his hair grows, he can cover it a little, but it is not an eye-piercing.

Thankfully, I don't have a birthmark or something, otherwise I really can't explain it.

"That's nothing," the man said stubbornly: "Compared with Xingwang, I am much more stable and reliable."

Ji Linqiu held his chin and made a false response.

The narcissism is exactly the same, hey, who is really like who is raised.

They drove past together, and when they entered the community, they were still reviewing their previous thoughts on the national road.

Ji Linqiu always felt that adding a slide would be too spoiled for children. In fact, Jiang Wang just wanted to sit on his own, and he was too embarrassed to explain.

Similar ideas include a deep fryer in the kitchen for junk food, a switch-operated secret door in the study, and a game room in the basement full of arcade machines.

Anyway, any naive idea can be blamed on Peng Xingwang, he is all to take care of the children, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

Ji Linqiu listened to it all, but he didn't break it. Occasionally, he glanced at Jiang Wang with a half smile.

After the car was parked, Jiang Wang led Ji Linqiu to open the door.

"This is the one I chose—fuck."

Ji Linqiu took a closer look at the arrangement in the living room, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, "Mr. Jiang has good taste."

Jiang Wang is going crazy.

What about the Nordic style when I saw the house? ?

Frigidity and minimalist design? ? What about the Morandi color scheme of the curtain sofa? ? ? ! ! !

Damn, what is this big golden chandelier like in this bath center? !

When you enter the door, you will be greeted by a pair of giant cross stitches that are blooming and rich, the festive red koi shaking their heads and tails, and the lucky bamboo and peonies are swaggering.

On the wall diagonally opposite the door hangs an ink painting of galloping horses. Seeing that it was a second-hand imitation made by the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, the thief Yuan with his eyes widened with a dead expression on his face.

The most amazing thing is the TV background wall. Originally, there were only hidden backlights, but there were not too many designs. Now, I just used the spray-painted wallpaper to paste a computer background landscape painting that I don’t know where to find. The texture and plastic colors are sprayed.

Jiang Wang saw that the blood pressure of the new home of the Northeast Big Flower Flavor Bath Center was coming up, and he straightened up and stepped back three steps to look at the house number.

Then the expression became even more desperate.

Fuck, it's really his home, you're right.

It was actually quite awkward that someone brought the teacher here today, and it meant a little peacock to show off.

Broken, completely broken.

Ji Linqiu took a leisurely look around with his pocket in, then turned to look at Jiang Wang.

"Isn't Boss Jiang going to come in and sit down?"

Jiang Wang held it back for a long time, pulled him out of the middle-aged and elderly living room, and called his friends in the small yard that had not been destroyed.

"Old Xu, my family..."

"Boss Jiang! I'm looking for you! I designed the soft furnishings of your house myself, and I only spent less than half of the cost. Did you go in and see it today?!"

The designer opposite is very energetic, and his voice is a bit broken because of excitement.

"Let me tell you, your family used to be as cold and sick as a mental hospital. I spent a lot of energy to replace it for you!"

"But……"

"The house you bought is not popular at all. First of all, the idea I thought was to be high-end! It must be high-end! It must meet the grade of a business person like you!"

The designer was so happy that he didn't give Jiang Wang a chance to speak: "You must go to the bedroom to see what the curtains in the bedroom used to hang. Dark gray is like going into the ground."

Jiang Wang was almost out of breath: "Will you replace it?"

"It's replaced with European-style flower photo curtains, with super-long tassel, hey, that's a foreign style!"

Lao Xu was also worried that he had no place to practice his skills, and now he completely regarded Jiang Wang's house as his proud work, and he kept talking about it.

"Don't look at the small space in the storage room. I also got a laser light. You can turn on the bedroom stereo and shake it in. Hey, it's over, just like a nightclub!"

Jiang Wang really couldn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he couldn't bear to hang up the phone.

Then he saw Ji Linqiu standing beside him with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't act," the man said with a sullen expression, "you can laugh."

Ji Linqiu laughed until she couldn't straighten her waist.

"The two of us are really the same model that gloated over the schadenfreude." Jiang Wang admitted that, and reopened the door and went in to see the changes.

All the things that should be changed and changed were not moved, but all those that met his mind were withdrawn.

Being able to answer the question with zero marks is also awesome.

Ji Linqiu looked here and there, with a particularly rich expression.

Jiang Wang bite the bullet and explained: "I mainly don't like to use soft clothes from other people's homes, so I said that I have to change to a new set. Who would have thought that he would mess up."

"What are you going to do after that?"

"Find a reliable one again, tear it down and rebuild it." Jiang Wang counted the months and looked sad: "It's over, I guess it won't be time for the Chinese New Year at the new home, so Xingwang and I squatted in the pigeon house and pulled the instant noodles down. "

"That's all, I'll help you." Ji Linqiu was in a good mood: "I'm saving lives."

"If the house is decorated like this and then take out, it is estimated that people don't necessarily want to give it to the money."

Jiang Wang immediately raised his head.

"Teacher Ji-"

"Okay, don't act like a spoiled child." Ji Linqiu looked at the house full of local tyrant Jin and had a headache: "This friend you're looking for is incredible."

Jiang Wang's blood pressure dropped a lot, and while nodding his head, he gestured with a kindness about where to dismantle, as if someone was finally willing to talk to him about it.

As he was speaking, the doorbell rang suddenly from the first floor.

"Big brother!! Teacher Ji!! I'm back!!!"

"It's Xingwang!" Ji Linqiu reacted: "The child sees that there is no one at home, so he can actually realize that we are here."

Jiang Wang hurriedly went downstairs to open the door.

"You came back today, I almost forgot."

As soon as the door opened, the man's expression froze.

Standing in front of them was the Killer Child, whose head looked like a red, green, and blue triceratops.

There is also a skull stripe sticker on the face.

"Big brother!" The child shouted imposingly: "Come and hug!"

Jiang Wang expressionlessly slammed the door shut.w, please keep in mind:,