Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

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Jiang Qiao was lying on the sofa waiting to die, watching Bai Yueling play games all afternoon. It turned out that sometimes it would be so enjoyable to watch people kill people in the fish pond.

The phone he was charging on the table suddenly rang at this moment, and Bai Yueling glanced at it.

Jiang Qiao, your phone number.

Oh, let me see.

Looking at the caller ID, Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment.

Who called you?

My dad...

Then you still don't answer?

Jiang Qiao answered the phone with a complicated look, but before he spoke, a hoarse and gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

Son, I heard that your park is closed, when will you go home?

Jiang Qiao glanced at Bai Yueling silently, and asked, Mom, your voice is hoarse again?

The children in the class are the same as you were when you were young. All of them don't let me worry. Don't change the subject. Your dad misses you and asks when you will go home.

Jiang Tiancheng, who was driving, blushed and shouted loudly, Go, go, who misses him? I won't let him go home if you don't reflect carefully!

I know you're tough! Let me tell you, son, don't listen to your dad. It's been almost a month since we've been together. Today we're going to eat mutton soup pot?

Hearing the voice of the father and queen on the phone, Jiang Qiao's face was complicated.

Mom, you and Dad eat first, and I'll go back after a while.

Jiang Tiancheng murmured twice: Look, I said that kid definitely won't come, he left and went back.

Xia Qinghe stared at him: Otherwise, why am I pulling you here? Don't think about something all day, just drive!

After the scolding was over, her tone became gentle again: Son, we'll be at the foot of the mountain soon, you pack up, we'll be there in 5 minutes.

Before Jiang Qiao could answer, Xia Qinghe hung up immediately.

He and Bai Yueling looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Jiang Qiao had some headaches. The two of them didn't say hello before they came. They always cut things first and then played, disrupting his arrangement.

Now how to do?

According to the character of his mother, she will definitely go upstairs to check whether his recent living conditions are bad.

That...you go to hide in the house? He turned to look at Bai Yueling.

Why? They are your parents, why should I be afraid? Fairy Bai looked indifferent, she was a dignified Immortal Emperor, why was she ever afraid of people?

I can't tell you for a while.

Jiang Qiao urged her to enter the house. He really wanted to be discovered by his parents that there was a woman hiding in the house. Maybe he would misunderstand something.

A minute later, Xia Qinghe called again.

Son, the security won't let us go up the mountain.

Jiang Qiao was overjoyed: The park is closed. No one is allowed to enter except the staff of the scenic spot. You two should go back quickly. I'll go home when I'm free.

No! Just call the security and talk.

Jiang Qiao was speechless. He was not a formal employee of the scenic spot, so how could he have such power.

At this time, he heard Jiang Tiancheng's voice.

Okay, I called the boss of the scenic spot and said that I can go in now.

The phone hung up, and the smile on Jiang Qiao's face instantly froze.

He stood on the balcony and saw a black SUV gradually emerge from the slope in the distance.

After dozens of seconds passed, the car stopped in front of the store. Xia Qinghe couldn't wait to get out of the car. Looking at Jiang Qiao on the second floor balcony, he laughed and scolded: Why are you standing there? Why don't you come down and open the door for me?

Jiang Qiao slammed downstairs and closed the shutter door. Xia Qinghe frowned when he saw his son wearing plush pajamas and slipping on his feet.

Didn't I tell you to pack up quickly? Why haven't you even changed your clothes?

He pursed his mouth and said, I won't go back with you, so what should I change?

Jiang Tiancheng ignored him, stepped into the store with his hands behind his back and looked around.

Well, the store is fairly hygienic and clean, the goods are relatively complete, the pricing is reasonable, and everything is well organized and not like the chaotic and unscrupulous store he imagined.

How's business? he asked casually.

It's okay. Jiang Qiao replied casually.

What's ok? You don't know how much you earn every day? Jiang Tiancheng's tone was serious, and he was angry when he saw his son, Diaoerlang, who was not doing his job properly.

On average, it's more than a thousand dollars.

Net profit?

gross profit.

How much is this? Excluding costs, rent, utilities, and warehouse backlogs, how much can you make in a day?

Xia Qinghe saw that the two of them were about to quarrel again, and quickly settled the situation.

It's quite a lot. Even if the net profit is only a few hundred yuan a day, it will break 10,000 yuan a month. Even if many fresh graduates find good jobs, they can't earn that much in the beginning.

You also know that at the beginning, other people's wages will rise, and there are five insurances and one housing fund. Does he have it? He knows how to eat and wait to die, and see how he will marry a daughter-in-law in the future!

Indeed, why don't you support me a little bit? Jiang Qiao didn't care at all, he was used to hearing this.

Go away, go away.

Jiang Tiancheng scolded and did not have a good face: Bring me a bag of Yuxi.

25 yuan, thank you.

You even take your father's money?

Jiang Qiao spread his hands helplessly: There is no way, for small business, the father and son have to make a clear account.

You don't have to look for the rest, count me as supporting you.

Jiang Tiancheng took out three pieces of ten yuan from his wallet with a dark face, handed them to him, and then went upstairs with a murmur.

He got this shop through relationships, and even the business license was handled by him personally. It can be said that Jiang Qiao is simply enjoying the success, and now he has to charge him for buying a pack of cigarettes?

How did he give birth to such an unsatisfactory son? !

Stingy, five dollars counts as support? Jiang Qiao muttered softly.

It's your dad after all, why are you so angry at him? Xia Qinghe scolded.

Jiang Qiao looked innocent: Mom, he started first.

He's just that bad temper, it's not like you don't know, ignore him.

The mother and son went upstairs one after the other.

Mom, I told you before, don't be so excited all the time in class, didn't the school give you a little bee? It's useless?

Talking about for hours every day, so many flowers to take care of, it's you, and your voice is hoarse.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help being dumbfounded, he was a responsible gardener.

Jiang Tiancheng went upstairs and sat on the sofa. The layout of the environment remained the same as last time, but there was a new cat litter in the corner, in which two kittens, one black and one white, were cuddling together for warmth.

Your cat? He raised his eyebrows.

There are mice in the warehouse, and it is not safe to use rat poison. Last time I was hanging out on the mountain after eating, and I picked it up when I saw it.

Tell me, you can't even feed yourself, and you still keep cats? Don't waste them. Jiang Tiancheng looked like he hated iron.

Dad, if you say I'll just say me, don't say that there's nothing else. Besides, why would I spoil them? If I have a bite of rice, they will have a bite of soup.

Jiang Tiancheng was so angry that he didn't know what to say, he tore open the package of Yuxi, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and was about to light it, Jiang Qiao quickly took the cigarette away with a straight face.

Dad, smoking is not allowed at home.

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