Special troubles of rebirth

In addition to the 10 million reserved for engine technology, Wang Yu also had 2,000 to several million in cash.

With cash in hand and a template for success in Xuhui, stores in Yangpu Wujiaochang and Hongqiao Commercial Center were quickly settled.

The second and third Guocha CC flagship stores have entered the preparatory stage. Near several universities in Shanghai, sub-level directly-operated stores have also begun to look for suitable stores.

According to Wang Yu's vision, except for some large comprehensive shopping malls that rent stores, other local stores should try to buy them.

Taken together, excluding the revenue from the opened stores, Wang Yu should have no problem opening 50 stores with the existing funds.

By the second half of next year, the monthly profits generated by fifty stores will be enough for him to open twenty more at the same time.

By the end of next year, he will have 150 stores in the entire Magic City!

Then spend the first half of the year rectifying the internal situation, accumulating talents, improving the supply of logistical raw materials, and accumulating funds.

The next step is to expand outward and enter the stage of opening up territories.

Time flies so fast in the busy schedule. If Zhou Ziyu hadn't told him that winter vacation was coming, Wang Yu would have almost forgotten about the New Year.

Zhou Ziyu stayed with Wang Yu for a few days and then rushed home. Her brother was getting married in the new year, and her family called her back to help.

However, Fan Jie stayed on. The local promotion team was transferred some time ago to help with the publicity work of Guocha CC, and it has initially shown its combat effectiveness. Now she is back in the industry and starting to prepare for the promotion of the extreme shooting open beta in June.

"What time do you go home?"

"I won't go back this year!"

"Now that you're getting paid as an engine technician, you won't be able to get the money for the ticket, right?"

Wang Yu recruited Fan Jie after the semester started. Now she is the head of the local promotion department under the Engine Technology Promotion Department, earning a real monthly salary of 3000 yuan a month.

Wang Yu had seen Fan Jie's working state when she was working outside. Whether facing strangers alone or facing the team members below, she showed a capable and fierce side.

But in front of Wang Yu, he seemed to be unable to speak.

Now he started to hesitate again.

Wang Yu had a big head, so he simply didn’t ask.

"Then you can live here with peace of mind and celebrate the New Year!"

When Wang Yu left, he paused at the door, turned his back to Fan Jie and said, "I won't go home during the Spring Festival this year. I'll bring you some food on New Year's Eve!"

After leaving Putuo, Wang Yu's mind was aroused by the New Year celebrations, so the strong pre-holiday atmosphere along the way immediately hit his face.

It turns out that the Spring Festival is already so close, but I have been deliberately numbing myself with busyness before.

In the afternoon, he accompanied Dai Rong, who was already on vacation, to watch a movie in Qingpu. Dai Rong noticed that Wang Yu was absent-minded.

"Are you worried?"

Dai Rong hooked her little hand in Wang Yu's and stared sideways at Wang Yu's face: "Can't you tell me?"

"It's nothing, I just miss home!"

"Tch, I thought it was a big deal!"

Dai Rong smiled and said: "Call your mother home!"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he should call home.

"Did you spend the Spring Festival at your aunt's house?"

"Ok!"

Wang Yu came back to his senses, looked at the youthful Dai Rong, and suddenly said: "I will be a guest at your house during the Chinese New Year!"

"what?"

Dai Rong's flying steps suddenly stopped, and his whole body felt bad.

"It is too early?"

"I'm not welcome to go?"

"It's not our business. I haven't told my family yet!"

"I think I should go!"

Wang Yu remembered something. During the Spring Festival in his previous life, Dai Rong's mother helped her organize a blind date, which frightened Dai Rong.

As a result, on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Dai Rong took Wang Yu home directly and announced to his family that he was free to fall in love!

Of course, not to mention the chaos that followed, but in my memory, on the eighth day of the first lunar month in 04, Wang Yu went to Dai Rong's house for dinner.

"Wait a little longer!"

When Wang Yu was thinking about something, Dai Rong shook his arm and acted coquettishly.

"hey-hey!"

He smiled mysteriously: "I'm asking you to come to me now, but don't ask me to come later!"

"Tch, you are so self-righteous!"

Dai Rong stuck out her tongue and became cheerful again: "Let's go, there's a roasted chestnut shop ahead, it's delicious!"

After playing with the snack guy all afternoon, Wang Yu sat alone in the car and took out his mobile phone after the two separated.

After hesitating for a long time, he dialed the home phone with slightly trembling hands.

"Du-du--du."

As I waited nervously, no one answered the phone, and the courage I had mustered seemed to be about to dissipate.

Just when he was about to hang up, the call was connected.

Wang Yu didn't know how to speak for a while and was silent for a long time.

"Hey, is this Xiaoyu? Hey, hey, Xiaoyu, I'm mom."

Perhaps it was nature or induction, Wang Yu’s mother immediately guessed who was calling.

The urgent and familiar voice on the other end of the phone suddenly made Wang Yu lose control of his emotions, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Xiaoyu, I'm mom, please speak quickly."

The person on the other end of the phone was so anxious that he was about to cry. Wang Yu reached out and wiped it on his face randomly, and then said: "Mom, I'm Xiaoyu!"

"I know, I know you are making dumplings at Xiaoyu's house. Mom is in the kitchen and can't hear the phone call. It was your second aunt who called me."

Gu Honglan on the other end of the phone was eagerly explaining and nagging his son, for fear that his son would suddenly hang up the phone and disappear again.

"Mom, are you and dad okay?"

"Okay, okay, we're not too old."

Gu Honglan said, her voice suddenly lowered: "Xiaoyu, your Aunt Xinhua called home some time ago. Your dad and I both know that you have been wronged, and your dad's heart has been relieved a lot. I started to get busy again in a few days.”

Wang Yu knew that after he explained the matter to his aunt, she would definitely call his brother, Wang Yu's father.

"Mom, this is the Spring Festival."

"Mom knows, your Aunt Xinhua said you were celebrating the New Year at her house this year, and she also said you did a good job in Shanghai. Mom understands you now."

"Mom, I will go home to celebrate the New Year next year!"

Wang Yu interrupted Gu Honglan, who was speaking cautiously: "You and dad take good care of your health. Don't worry about me. My son has started some career outside. He has just started and needs to be taken care of. He will be fine next year!"

"Xiaoyu, you have to take care of yourself when you are alone outside. Your dad and I don't have to worry, we are not too old yet. I heard your aunt said you are dating a girlfriend."

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The phone call lasted for more than half an hour. Gu Honglan tacitly agreed not to call Wang Yu or his father to answer the phone, nor did Wang Yu take the initiative to mention it.

Wang Yu's father, Wang Xuehua, was very hurt by this incident. His son dropped out of school, feeling angry and losing face.

Although his sister later called and explained that Wang Yu had been framed, Wang Xuehua had passed the test in his heart.

But outside, he still couldn't get over it.

In fact, Wang Xuehua was standing next to the mother and son when they were talking on the phone, but he did not actively ask to answer the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Honglan glared at her husband: "The child has been so wronged outside. He knows that he has to do something outside before going home. Isn't it just for your face? Wang Xuehua, let me tell you, next year If you keep a straight face when your son comes back, I won’t be done with you!”

Wang Xuehua did not refute his wife and silently walked to the kitchen.

In fact, in his heart, he had already forgiven his son.