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Of course Xu Mingxu knew what kind of existence Brother Qi was.

Unlike Tu Hao who has exhausted himself to learn some content such as word modification, Xu Mingxu is extremely talented in this area. Earlier, he was not paid much attention even in his home school. He only knew that he needed to read, but he didn't know What books to read.

The Xu family has a rich collection of books. He was too young at that time, and he read only the books under the bookshelf, and he didn't stick to anything at all.And that place, in Xu's house, there are some miscellaneous books and travel notes, and occasionally some story books.

Not to mention Brother Qi, even Sister Qi, he knew about it.

In Dahan, although such marriages are rare, they are not very rare, but they are rare in wealthy families.

He suppressed a little bit of strangeness in his heart, wrote carefully and replied to the letter, telling the curious little mouse that he only needed to treat the two of them as ordinary classmates.

When Tu Hao saw Xu Mingxu's serious reply, he felt a little inexplicable in his heart, so he slapped the table with his palm, and then it was a tragedy.

"Ow!"

Qi Qi rolled his eyes, but still walked over and put the red mouse claws in his palms, rubbing them like glutinous rice balls: "Master, why are you so angry? What did you write in Master Xu's letter?" Tell him, He really wants to know!

Tu Hao used the speed to prevent the teacher from copying his homework, quickly turned over Xu Mingxu's reply letter and suppressed it, and stared fiercely at his school boy: "What are you looking at, have you finished the paper?"

As soon as the test paper was mentioned, Qi Qi was at a loss. Seeing that his young master didn't break his paw, he went back to his desk with a puffy face and sat down. He couldn't figure it out. Tu Hao himself was still a kid. Boy, he's still a kid younger than him, how can he be so good at giving papers? !

Jiang Zhixing, who was sitting opposite Qi Qi, still didn't understand Qi Qi's troubles, and he was studying hard.Although the young master didn't spend much time teaching them every day, most of the time they had to rely on them for self-study, but the textbooks compiled by the young master were very interesting, and he was happy to learn.Thinking that the young master said that after learning these basics, the young master will continue to teach how to calculate accounts and how to take care of housework, he is full of expectations.

Before he was sent to protect the young master, he thought the young master was a little nerd, but he didn't expect that he was usually an ordinary kid, but his mind was very clever.He looked at the desks and chairs he was using now. They were all folding desks and chairs newly sent by Jiangdan Woodware Workshop. Like folding beds, they could be folded up when not in use and did not take up any space at all.The drawings are all drawn by the young master!

Tu Hao didn't know that in Jiang Zhixing's mind, he had unknowingly changed from the young master of the Tu family to his own young master.He put Xu Mingxu's letter aside angrily, took out the letter from home that he had read once, and read it again.

His family letters are not small.Usually, Tu Ying would write him some interesting stories about the family, as well as some recent family and business situations. Every now and then, he would write about the problems he encountered recently, and ask him for advice.Although the butcher father of his family is busy with business and cannot take care of the children himself, he always writes a few letters every month. The number varies and the time interval varies. Much more serious.

He looked at the butcher's father's letter, then at the beautiful boy's letter, and subconsciously put the two letters together. They were all painted with iron hooks and beautifully written.

He put Hu Niu's letter together with the letter he hadn't sent yet, and looked at it alone: ​​"Actually, it's okay... right?" At least the handwriting is neat and the sentences are fluent, right?

He looked up and down for another three seconds, and finally sighed, feeling that the letter in his hand could not be delivered.There is no harm without comparison, why does he have nothing to compare?

Qi Qi didn't understand why his young master was being decadent, he just regarded it as a scholar's daily life of sadness and sorrow.Today he has to go out to do some errands, and now that the papers are done and the time is almost up, he is ready to go out.What Tu Hao asked him to do was explained early in the morning, so he casually asked Jiang Zhixing: "Xiao Zhi, I'm going out, do you have anything to bring?"

Jiang Zhixing's main duty was to be a bodyguard. Except for Tu Hao's class, he basically followed Tu Hao in everything he did.Although Chen San is dead now, and the Wang family is also being suppressed, but a family as big as the Wang family is not a small ant that can be crushed to death in one fell swoop.Even if there was no family like the Wang family, Tu Hao's extraordinarily delicate and frail and tossing virtue, if he didn't like it, he would probably be able to toss himself out to good or bad.He really didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

In fact, Qi Qi had already asked him before, and he didn't think of anything at the time, but now he remembered.He stood up and pulled Qi Qi outside the door before asking: "I heard that Jiangdan Woodware Workshop has opened a shop in the city. Where is it? Can you ask me the price?"

Qi Qi didn't understand at first, why he had to avoid Tu Hao when he said something, but after hearing him say that, he understood, probably because Jiangdan Woodware Workshop was owned by his young master, so he had to avoid it even more.It's nothing else, just saying it in front of Tu Hao, because Tu Hao's character will definitely give them a huge discount.But Tu Hao was good enough to them usually, they couldn't make further progress.

"Okay, I know the general location, I'll ask in a while. Do you have anything specific to buy?" Qi Qi said nothing.He has been with Tu Hao for a few years, and his own ability to handle affairs is pretty good, and he has been trained by Tu Hao. In fact, his ability is already enough to be on his own.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhixing was not as good as Qi Qi in this aspect. He often thought of the next step when doing things. Apart from knowing how to protect Tu Hao, he was much worse in other things.Hearing Qi Qi's question at this moment, he touched his head: "Hey! Wait, let me think about it."

In fact, he didn't need to think too much, he went directly into the room and wrote a note one stroke at a time, then went out and handed it to Qi Qi: "That's probably all."

Those gathered in the second phase of Jiangdan Community are mostly families of retired soldiers.He had been in the army for a while, and was entrusted to take care of some active-duty soldiers whose families lived in the suburbs of Beijing.Those who are going to serve are poor people.The house at home is small, and even if you can afford it, there is no place to put it.

The folding furniture of Jiangdan Woodware Workshop caught his eyes.Although these pieces of furniture look like just a board, without any carved patterns, and most of them are varnished tung oil, without any color, but they are very easy to use, and the price is not too expensive.He moved his mind.

Qi Qi calculated that the time was almost up, so he didn't ask him what he wanted, and ran out after receiving the note.The young master has been doing well recently. When he comes back, he can bring the young master a bowl of fried stinky tofu, and then he can give the young master one piece... at most two pieces, no more!

Tu Hao didn't care about the private conversation between Qi Qi and Jiang Zhixing.There is a little secret between the friends, and he doesn't really want to know it, not curious at all!

Then he wrote a letter to complain to Xu Mingxu, secretly thinking about when he could meet the beautiful boy.It's true for the beautiful boy, he only takes a few days off throughout the year, but won't the beautiful boy come to see him more often?

As a result, as soon as his letter was sent out, someone came to see him, not a beautiful boy, but his butcher father.

The butcher's father had a serious face, showing his murderous intent.Bian Ziyu, who saw him for the first time, couldn't control his legs, and Wang Hongfang, who opened a small stove to deliver fish soup, almost dropped the bowl on the ground.

Tu Hao was not afraid at all, he rushed over and hugged his father's waist, buried his chest: "Father~"

The butcher father was still angry when he came over, but when he saw his son now, he was immediately happy. After greeting the two young men, he was about to pick up his son, but he didn't move him.

Butcher father: "...the little mouse has grown taller!" Before, his son kept hugging his thigh.

Tu Hao pretended not to notice his father's embarrassment, he chuckled, and said triumphantly: "That's right! I will grow as tall as my father in the future!" Especially Qi Qi, the bastard poked at him every now and then for being short.He said that there is no dwarf in his family, he must also have long legs, and he was not worried about his genetic mutation at all.

Butcher Daddy laughed happily.

Bian Ziyu, who couldn't avoid it, heard laughter in the room, his legs were so weak that he could only sit on a chair, and he couldn't stand up at all.

He had heard all kinds of legends about the butcher...but he didn't expect the real person to be so... awe-inspiring.He originally thought that the rumors in the world were too unreliable. With his roommate Tu Hao's small appearance, the butcher was probably just a serious person, but he didn't expect the rumors to be true.

He felt a little like peeing.

Now that the weather is cold, the Tu family and his son quickly returned to the house to talk.

Tu Hao asked his father, "Father, why were you so angry just now?"

"Alas..." The butcher shook his head, looked into his son's curious eyes, and after thinking about it, he told the truth, "Your Uncle Zhang made you a raft."

Tu Hao didn't ask, and waited for his father to continue talking.

It turned out that during the court meeting, Uncle Zhang complained about his father's memorial.It roughly means that the memorials he wrote are "beautiful is beautiful", but it is not necessary.

Tu Fuzi is a scholar, and he is always proud of his beautiful writing. Writing memorials is no longer so sophisticated, but to be said so is as uncomfortable as Tu Hao being poked at his height by Qi Qi.

"Actually, Dad also knows... oh..."

Tu Hao stretched out his hand and patted his father's shoulder, knowing that his mood was one that was understandable intellectually but unacceptable emotionally.But what can I do?He was also a former boss, and when he acted like a boss, he deliberately scolded his cronies.But he understands that no matter how trusted he was in the company before, he was still an employee.As long as they are employees, who come out to work, who is not for money?How many can be used for the realization of self-worth?

After he scolded him, as long as he went back and talked with his cronies, and raised his salary and bonus, nothing would happen.

That is very different from the scholars these days.

Boss Tu patted Dad on the shoulder again.I understand, wage earners are hard-working, and they can't turn their heads against the boss these days.

Father Tu stretched out his hand and pinched his son's fleshy face: "Did you say something nonsense to your Uncle Zhang again?"

Tu Mouse stared: "What did I say?" He said so much that he couldn't even remember!

The author has something to say: employee treatment

Little mouse (=￣w￣=): food and housing are included, employee uniforms for four seasons are issued every year, wages are settled monthly, red envelopes at the end of the year, and other benefits.

Big Sun (⊙?⊙): Other benefits, specifically what?

Little Mouse (=￣w￣=): For example, three snacks a day or something.

Big Sun (⊙?⊙): Aren’t you afraid that you will become fat if you eat so much?

Little Mouse (￣▽￣)": No, I grew up with long legs.

I couldn't help complaining: Can you not bring a small child when you visit a doctor!I don’t like it even if I bring it, I really don’t know if I’m here to visit a doctor or to make trouble, it’s a disaster movie_(:з」∠)_