Reborn natural timid

Fan Jie sighed, and asked a lot without giving up. The three of them talked for a whole morning but couldn't come up with an idea. Fan Jie made three dishes and one soup for dinner.

The preserved egg tofu appetizer is cool, the braised crucian carp is delicious and not greasy, the potherb mustard pork shreds is an appetizer, plus a tomato egg drop soup, a handful of shallots are sprinkled on the bright red soup, fragrant and attractive, the sweet and sour of the tomato and the salty salt Combined into a peculiar taste.

Chen Dalian put down his chopsticks after eating three bowls of rice, and rubbed his stomach: "Your craftsmanship is absolutely perfect for opening a restaurant! But you still need to think carefully about the decoration, and go to the market more often. I'll go first, Mr. Fang. You think about it, and I will also find someone to help you make a drawing together to see."

Fang Jing nodded and sat in the courtyard to digest.

Fan Jie sent a telegram to his uncle that day. Fang Jing said that he should not save money and write down the current situation clearly.

It is not easy to make money, but it is quick to spend.No wonder Fang Jing was so unlucky in his previous life, he was such a prodigal!

Fan Jie figured out how to raise enough funds in a short period of time. He really underestimated the expenses of City B, so he couldn't help thinking of Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was sitting on the sidelines watching where Chen Da's migrant workers were cleaning up the house. After listening to Fan Jie's words, he said with a smile: "You have to be courageous, I have a way, it depends on whether you dare to do it."

Fan Jie's eyes turned into copper coins: "What way?"

Fang Jing: "Benefits and risks coexist. If you can't get in, are you willing?"

Fan Jie curled his lips, snatched Fang Jing's cigarettes and stuffed them in his mouth. Fang Jing's pockets were filled with good cigarettes, a brand he had never smoked in his previous life. cigarette.

Fan Jie asked unwillingly: "Is there any way to be more stable?"

Fang Jing licked his lips, and the cigarette butt covered with his own saliva was bitten by that small mouth. Is this an indirect KISS with him?Why bother, he doesn't mind turning 'indirect' into 'direct'.

Fang Jing said with a smile: "I don't want to take risks and I want to get money quickly. Even if gold falls from the sky, it won't fall on the short man."

Fan Jie was angry, this kid was definitely retribution for doing too many immoral things in his previous life, but he was unlucky to meet him, "I'm afraid that I will earn my life but not spend my life."

Fang Jing snorted coldly: "My body, my 80-year-old heart."

Fan Jie stared: "Nimma, if I can live to be 80 years old, I will definitely thank you!" In addition, I will light a candle for this man every Qingming Festival.

Fang Jing sighed, "You are so timid and afraid of death, how can you still do great things?"

Fan Jie: "I'm taking one step at a time. That's the source of wealth. If you can't do a single sale, can you feel at ease with the money you get in exchange for your life? Besides, money can't be made, and there are tall people in big things." Humans are against it. I am willing to be a turtle and live a long time."

Fang Jing lit a cigarette again and smoked leisurely: "You worry too much."

Fan Jie: "Can you call someone without any worries or concerns?"

Fang Jing didn't say a word, but just took a deep look at Fan Jie, but sometimes Fan Jie said that he seemed to have seen through the cruelty of the world.

Fan Jie went on to say: "Brother Fang, I know that your family's conditions are good. You don't seem to be independent or free when you live outside. I think you are just fighting with your family. You also know about my family, but I At any rate, there is an uncle who has a head, how about you?"

Fang Jing's fingers trembled, he broke the cigarette, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.It feels really uncomfortable to be taught by a kid who is three or four years younger than himself, but he can't refute it.

Fan Jie wanted to say something, but saw Zhou Kai walking in like a dog.

There are workers coming and going in the yard during the day, and the gate is wide open. Zhou Kai is wearing a white shirt, jeans, sneakers, dressed like a college student who has just graduated, and when he comes in, he rushes to Fan Jiele: "Oh, Fanfan, you are really here. Where did you get into?" Is it? Three books, four books, or a junior college?"

Fan Jie sat on the side and looked at Zhou Kai sideways, thinking, "Am I so useless, I look down on people with a dog's eyes?" He couldn't help puffing out his small chest: "The Chinese Department of S University!"

Zhou Kai frowned, and laughed dryly: "Succeed, you two are brothers, you are capable! You have to have a good meal tonight, you Fang Jing brother is a high-achieving student, and you, Fang Jing brother, are covering S and walking sideways."

Fan Jie opened his mouth into an O shape, "Is it from the law department of S University? You can go to the court in the future, and you will have a solid job!"

Zhou Kai smiled: "Only those in the political and legal system can enter the court, and Brother Fang Jing doesn't like that place."

Fang Jing kicked Zhou Kai, making him calm down: "How did you find it?"

Zhou Kaile: "I heard that the little bastard in the Wang family was blocked, so I came over to take a look. You are so disrespectful. It's so disrespectful to clean up that little bastard without calling me."

Fang Jing stared, dismissed Fan Jie to make tea, turned around and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhou Kai moaned and found a chair to sit down, rubbed his calf and said, "I'm talking nonsense? The outside world knows that you Fang Shao was blocked by a little bastard, and the next day that little bastard was blocked in an alley and entered the hospital. The whole family was crying in the hospital, and they almost didn't call the police."

Fang Jing: "Call the police, report it."

Zhou Kai shook his head: "Can you keep a low profile? He is such a person, what are you doing? You can't bear it for a day or two if you go to find someone the next day?"

Fang Jing: "You think I did it?"

Zhou Kai: "Who could it be if it wasn't you?"

Fang Jing shook his head: "It's really not me."

Zhou Kai sighed, watched Fan Jie bring out the tea, and then looked at the messy front yard: "You plan to live here?"

Fan Jie: "He's going to open a shop and rent a house."

Zhou Kai: "Rent? This is not..."

Fang Jing kicked over: "Drink tea."

In the afternoon, Fan Jie brought a box of salt soda for the workers to drink. He and Zhou Kai Fangjing went to the city's material market. After this trip, Fan Jie realized that Chen Dazhen didn't cheat them, and 5 yuan was definitely a friendly price.

Zhou Kai snorted coldly after hearing Fan Jie's plan: "If you invest so much money all at once, what if no business comes to your door? I think you are thinking too much, can you dig a gold ingot all at once?"

Fan Jie has his own considerations, he uses the best materials, and the decoration is done in one step, at least he won't need to renovate again in the next few years. Besides, he runs a medicinal food restaurant, and the business must have been deserted some time ago.

Fortunately, there are several universities nearby, and the students can earn a lot of money. The students of S University are all elites. They are either nerds or have a good family background. They don't care about these two money. When the second ring road develops in the future, this location can be regarded as a hot spot. If he has a good reputation, is he afraid that no business will come to his door?

Fang Jing walked for a long time, his hot back was covered with sweat, and his shirt was sticky on his back, but Fan Jie didn't take a taxi, so he treated them to popsicles.It was definitely a popsicle, a sweet water ice cube without milk powder, and my mouth became dry after eating one, and my mood became more and more irritable.

Fan Jie licked the stick, and reluctantly threw the stick into the trash can, "The furniture is replaced slowly, but the ceiling must be made of good materials, and refurbishment every other year will delay the business, not to mention the cost."

Zhou Kai rolled his eyes and stared at Fang Jing a few times, as if asking, what's your opinion?

Fang Jing stuffed the popsicle that was about to melt in his hand to Fan Jie: "Fanfan, you brother Zhou Kai is a capable person, you can greet him well, it's no problem for the building materials to give you a friendly price."

Zhou Kai jumped up suddenly: "Fuck! Fang Jing, you damn... But Fan Qiang got a good job, and he happens to be in charge of building materials..."

Fan Jie laughed twice, who is Fan Qiang?He doesn't seem to know it.

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On the day Fan Guo woke up, the yard had already been cleaned up. The workers threw out the broken furniture and only replaced the gate, but the doors and windows inside had not been completely replaced.

Fang Jing went out to do some errands, and Fan Jie took a taxi to pick up Fan Guoqi.Fan Guoqi stood in front of the big courtyard with staring eyes. This is the house rented by Fanfan. Isn't this the kind of treatment that only landlords and rich people can get?

The uncle and nephew put their luggage and sat in the yard drinking tea. Fan Guoqi talked about family affairs and said that the skinny man would come in a few days.

The thin man's name is Xu Qingshan, a friend who was doing business with the eldest son of the third son, this time he asked Fan Guoqi to come and help.

Fan Jie looked at the dilapidated yard that had been reduced to a construction site and said, "Uncle, I haven't set it up here yet, if Brother Slender sees this, will he blame me?"

Fan Guoqi laughed: "What are you complaining about? Is he here to enjoy the blessings? How much money are you short of? Uncle still has tens of thousands of yuan here. I have all of them. Someone wants to pay 1 yuan for the old house in the buyer. Not enough for us to sell the house..."

Fan Jie shook his head quickly: "No, the house must not be sold. Uncle, you listen to me on this matter. If you really want to sell it in a few years, you can sell it for a big price, let alone 1 yuan is not enough."

Fan Guoqi sneered: "What kind of business are you going to do? You have to eat this meal one bite at a time. Can't you take your time from room to room in a big yard? Do you have to eat a big fat man in one bite?"

Fan Jie raised his eyebrows, "Uncle... I'll listen to you this time."

The two uncles and nephews made a total calculation, the front yard was used as the front door, the yard was tidied up, and a few tables could be set up when it was not raining. , the back yard will be left empty first, and the kitchen will be expanded on the original basis. In this way, Fan Jie still has a surplus of 5 yuan, and some additions are enough.

Fang Jing didn't come back at night, Fan Jie just told Fan Guoqi that Fang Jing lived here too, Fan Guoqi didn't ask any further questions, the two of them squeezed into the same bunk and slept.

In the middle of the night, Fan Guoqi stabbed Fan Jie, got up and went to the courtyard.

Fan Jie got up in a daze and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Where's Xiaobai?"

"..."

Fan Jie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Well, it's not convenient for people to be distracted in big cities. I tied it to the backyard, and I'll go find it."

Fan Guoqi stood in the yard wearing a single shirt and looked at Fan Jie's back. He said to himself, "I'm still hiding it from your uncle. I've seen the backyard a long time ago, and there's not even a single hair."

Fan Jie went into the backyard and yelled a few times, released the little white wolf from the space, and patted its buttocks: "My uncle is here, don't lose face, you have ruined enough chickens...Go, play with uncle go."

The little white wolf took a few steps lazily, turned his head and seemed to turn his head. Fan Jie let go of his legs and rushed out. The little white wolf had grown up a bit, smaller than an adult shepherd dog, and his hair was shaking all over his body when he ran. Like a bouncing ball of fur.

Fan Guoqi hugged the little white wolf so affectionately, and looked at Fan Jie with hatred in his heart. This uncle came to see Xiaobai, not him.