Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

The big fight came again.

Wang Hezheng finally learned to be good, and stopped talking, just kept crying.

Aggrieved!

My heart is bitter!

"You two, family education is still very important. This time, fortunately, nothing happened, and I won't mark it down for the students."

"But I hope you can go back and communicate with your children well."

"The job of the school is to teach and educate people, but family education is also very important, and violence cannot be used to solve problems."

Dean Wang Shuren stepped forward.

He took a serious look at Wang Zhiqiang.

Of course, the two parents nodded and said yes, and they kept promising that they would educate their children well when they went back.

Finally, leave school.

After all, his son was being bullied. Even if he talked about loyalty again, Gu Jianjun still felt awkward and flustered, so he rejected Wang Zhiyong's invitation to eat.

Seeing the father and son leave, Gu Jianjun looked at Gu Xiu: "How is it? Are you still dizzy?"

"A bit."

"Then don't go to class in the afternoon. I won't work today. I'll take a good rest at home with you."

"Yeah!" Gu Xiu nodded again and again, then clutched his stomach:

"Dad, I'm hungry."

"Now go home and I'll cook for you."

"I want to eat out."

"Eat outside?" Gu Jianjun frowned. The family has been a little bit difficult recently, but thinking that his son was injured, he still nodded:

"Okay, I'll take you to eat a bowl of noodles."

"I want to eat mutton powder!" Gu Xiu said hastily.

Mutton powder?

Gu Jianjun was a little surprised. Didn't Gu Xiu dislike eating mutton before?

However, the father should try his best to satisfy the son's request.

Riding a bicycle, Gu Jianjun took Gu Xiu to the mutton noodle shop on a detour. Gu Jianjun also specially ordered a bowl of haggis soup for Gu Xiu.

These days, these are real materials.

The sheep are all freshly killed at the entrance of the store, and the chef cooks them in a big pot with enough ingredients.

What Gu Xiu ate was really refreshing.

Ziliu Ziliu, a whole bowl of noodles, all dried up, and a lot of haggis was eaten.

After eating the noodles, Gu Xiu clamored to buy books again.

Gu Jianjun didn't think much about it, and took Gu Xiu to the Xinhua Bookstore.

But on the way, Gu Xiu suddenly pointed to a chess and card room: "Dad, do you think that person is Aunt Wang?"

"You read it wrong, Aunt Wang is in the hospital." Gu Jianjun shook his head. Wang Zhiyong said before that her daughter-in-law was seriously ill.

Lying in the hospital, trying to collect the operation fee.

I didn't see him at school this time, and he was obviously very ill.

But Gu Xiu was still relentless, and even shouted:

"It's really Aunt Wang!"

"Aunt Wang! Aunt Wang!"

Gu Jianjun frowned.

Looking sideways, he saw, on the mahjong table near the door, Wang Zhiyong's wife, Wang Cuihua, was playing mahjong.

How can there be any serious illness in that vigorous and vigorous appearance?

Gu Xiu's voice was not small.

Wang Cuihua heard it too, and when she looked up, Wang Cuihua was startled.

With his head down, he went into the chess and card room.

Seeing this scene, no matter how stupid he is, Gu Jianjun will understand.

I was deceived!

"Dad, didn't you say that Aunt Wang is going to have an operation, and you are helping them borrow money everywhere, why did you run away when you saw us?"

Gu Xiu asked innocently.

Gu Jianjun's veins throbbed, he gritted his teeth:

"Maybe it's too sick!"

Chapter 4 The refrigerator can not only freeze popsicles, but also chill people's hearts

"Dad, didn't you say that you should be polite and say hello when you meet a good friend? Why don't you say hello?"

On the way back, Gu Xiu asked innocently.

Gu Jianjun's face was as black as charcoal, and he gritted his teeth: "Not everyone should be a good friend."

Added a sentence at the end:

"At least you, Uncle Zhang, are still fine."

Zhang Bo, naturally refers to another partner, Zhang Fuguang.

Zhang Fuguang used to be Gu Jianjun's master when he was in the factory. He always regarded himself as a mentor and often came to Gu Jianjun's place to eat and drink.

Gu Jianjun didn't care, and even welcomed him very much. If there is anything good at home, he will always miss him.

Two years ago, when he wanted to raise money to open a restaurant, Zhang Fuguang borrowed 2000 yuan from Gu Jianjun on the grounds that he was under a lot of pressure.

Did not pay back until death.

Gu Jianjun didn't want it either, and only said that the other party's family was in trouble.

Hearing what Comrade Gu Jianjun said, Gu Xiu shrugged and proposed again:

"Dad, speaking of Uncle Zhang, I want to visit him. Shall we go to his house for a while?"

"Uncle Zhang, you should send money to his son who is in high school. I heard from him that it seems that the school has to pay some fees. It's thousands of dollars. I just collected enough money yesterday."

"No, no, let's go and see."

"You have a headache and you are running around. I told you that Uncle Zhang is not at home."

"Oh, Dad, let's go downstairs to Zhang Bo's house and buy two meat buns. I want to eat their meat buns."

"Is this the idea of ​​cooperating with you kid?" Gu Jianjun was dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the gauze wrapped around Gu Xiu's head, he would have kicked him in the ass long ago.

This kid is a ghost.

And give me a circle.

"Dad, I really want to eat their meat buns, let's buy two, just two!" Gu Xiu said pitifully.

"Eat, eat, eat, that big bowl of noodles just now didn't fill you up."

Gu Jianjun laughed and cursed.

After all, it was my son, so he turned a corner on his bike and went to buy meat buns.

When we arrived at the steamed stuffed bun shop, Gu Xiu rolled his eyes: "Dad, we're all here, why don't you buy two meat buns and go see Uncle Zhang?"

"Didn't I say it all, isn't your Uncle Zhang here?"

"Auntie is at home, let's go deliver some meat buns."

"It's… okay."

So, father and son carried a dozen meat buns and walked towards Zhang Fuguang's house.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I saw a tricycle parked at the door of the unit, with a large refrigerator on it, and two porters were moving it.

But the two of them moved such a big guy, and they gasped for breath after a while.

Comrade Gu Jianjun was warm-hearted, and he handed the bun to Gu Xiu immediately.

Step forward to help.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"It's okay, just give me a hand, do you want to take it upstairs, I'll help you."

"That...that is really thank you very much."

"Little things, let's go."

The three of them carried the refrigerator and went upstairs. Gu Jianjun was really strong. He stood behind alone, neither blushing nor out of breath.

Let the two porters are amazed.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, a bitter and mean voice came: "Ai ai ai ai, why are you so slow, I just said why this order has not been delivered yet."

"Be careful, be careful, if you get bumped, can you afford it?"

"This is a big refrigerator, if it breaks, you will be finished!"

"What are you dawdling about, hurry up!"

Gu Jianjun frowned, but he couldn't see anyone behind the refrigerator, so he could only keep his mouth shut and continue to help lift it up.

The two porters were a little depressed:

"Don't just talk, it's okay. Your corridor is so narrow, it's not easy to use your strength. If there is someone at home, can you call for help?"

"Help?" The woman was angry:

"When I bought it, your boss told me to install it at the door, and if we help, you have to deduct money."

"Okay, take a sip of tea and rest, we can do it ourselves, don't get in the way."

"Hmph, it's almost the same, hurry up, I have to go to the mall to buy clothes later, don't waste my time."

The woman finally calmed down, but Gu Jianjun's face became more and more ugly.

What made him even more ugly was that when the refrigerator was carried to the familiar door, Zhang Fuguang's voice came from the room:

"Oh, why are you carrying the refrigerator so grumpy?"

"One by one, it's like not eating."

"What kind of porters are you guys like? You have to be like my apprentice. That's great strength. He can carry the refrigerator away by himself."

"Young people nowadays are more delicate than each other."

Don't say it yet.

This reprimand was a bit of a reprimand to the leadership of his subordinates, and the two porters were so scolded that they couldn't hold their heads up.

But as he was talking, Zhang Fuguang's berating Fang Qiu suddenly got stuck.

Because he saw that Gu Xiu, the boy of Hu Jianjun's family, was eating a meat bun, and asked obediently:

"Uncle Zhang, do you eat buns?"

Zhang Fuguang's forehead clanged, and he hurriedly looked towards the door, only to see Gu Jianjun's head protruding from the back of the refrigerator.

In an instant, Zhang Fuguang's eyes widened and he froze on the spot.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little awkward.

Gu Xiu didn't rush: "Uncle Zhang, this is the first time I've seen a big refrigerator. Can this be made into popsicles? Can I come to your house to eat popsicles?"

"When...of course you can."