Xia Fan got up early the next day and caught the first train at six o'clock to go back to the small town.When we arrived, it was only eight or nine o'clock, and because it was the weekend, the whole family courtyard was still a little lazy, only those old men and old ladies who had retired a long time ago were playing mahjong under the tree on time. Seeing Xia Fan came back, it was inevitable Discuss twice.

Xia Fan doesn't go to school anymore!

This matter gradually spread after Xia Fan left the family courtyard.In the past nine years, Xia Fan has occupied the top three in the same grade of his children's school for a long time, and he is a child of other people's family among the countless people.One month before the senior high school entrance examination, five or six days after Mr. An passed away, he stopped studying after he had a big fight with An.

According to Mr. Zhou, his class teacher, this is the child who is most likely to be admitted to No. [-] Middle School this year.No. [-] middle school, the provincial key point, the best high school in the city, the children's school can't even get one out of it a year, so why don't you go to school?After all, people are regretful.So when they saw Xia Fan's figure, the old people inevitably shook their heads and said something wrong.

Facing these gazes, Xia Fan's annoyance was that his lips were swollen.After all, Bei Cheng drank alcohol yesterday and exerted a lot of strength. Although Xia Fan only had a cut at the time, Xia Fan endured the pain and went home and drank a bowl of porridge, but when he woke up in the morning, his lips were swollen.Like soaked steamed buns, it was painful and ugly, which inevitably made his mood bad a lot, and his dislike for Bei Cheng was even more serious, thinking that he would just let him go like this, he felt a little bit aggrieved.

But it's another way of saying that his lips are in the eyes of many passers-by. This kid's life is not very good. Look at his washed and whitish T-shirt - Xia Fan's grandfather bought it, wearing it It’s been three years, look at his swollen lips—it must be because he can’t eat well and get angry, “Hey, Anqiang’s heartless”, along the way, I don’t know how many mahjong stalls made this sound.

Xia Fan managed to get back home.Before leaving the house, he had already covered all the furniture with cloth. At this time, he took it down and cleaned it roughly, and then he could live in it.Xia Fan burned three sticks of incense for his grandfather before going to school.

Today is the second day of the senior high school entrance examination. All the students will go back to school to get the question book to check the answers and evaluate the grades. The class teacher and all the third-year students will come to school.After all, Xia Fan dawdled a bit along the way, and tidied up at home. When he arrived, the familiar classroom was already a bit messy. Many people took the question books and began to recall the answers. Of course, more people gathered together to talk.

Students in the children's school have been classmates since kindergarten, plus nine years of compulsory education, they have been together for eleven or twelve years.But the school's high school is not good, most of the students have to pass the exam, although they still live in the same courtyard, after all, they can't go in and out at the same time, many people are writing classmates.

Xia Fan watched the commotion inside, but didn't go in.Although he only had one day of class after the heavy work, he already knew how out of tune with this group of children, besides, he still remembered Yang Wei and his classmates looking at him, Xia Fan didn't intend to let himself have a bad mood, It's more uncomfortable.

He looked at Wang Xiaohu who was sitting in the third row, thinking of the answer alone, squeezed the small stone he picked up in the future and threw it over, the stone hit Wang Xiaohu's test book with a bang, he suddenly raised his head, glanced, He saw Xia Fan standing outside the door.Xia Fan waved at him, Wang Xiaohu frowned before standing up, and walked out with the test book.

This is not a good place to talk, Xia Fan still has something to ask Mr. Zhou, but just make an appointment with him.Seeing him come out, he said straight to the point, "I have something very important to ask you, it's inconvenient to say it now, I'll be at home in the afternoon and evening, you should come over by yourself."

This is really a bit impolite, you ask someone else to run errands?Wang Xiaohu frowned, but then looked at Xia Fan's swollen lips, and the old clothes that couldn't be worn again, and he would make a mistake in an instant. This person was afraid that his life was not good, and he wanted to borrow money. Excuse me.The two competed from the kindergarten to the third year of junior high school. Wang Xiaohu hated Xia Fan deeply at first, and felt that he was born in Yu and He Shengliang.I always felt that Zhang Fangfang, who succeeded Xia Fan in the ranking, was really not an opponent, and felt lonely again for a while.

Lonely masters always have more sympathy. Wang Xiaohu nodded his head when he had more brains, and said to Xia Fan, "Don't worry, I will go in the afternoon." Xia Fan didn't care, and told him They broke up and went downstairs to the office building.

The junior high school language group is quite clean. Senior one and senior two are already on vacation, and all the tables in the room have been cleaned up. It looks like an office.Teacher Zhou opened the door, first looked at him carefully, then frowned, pointed at his lips and said, "Why is it so swollen, are you angry?"

This matter is really not easy to say, Xia Fan nodded again and again, and he admitted it. Teacher Zhou saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more, but took out a graduation certificate from a drawer on the side. A piece of paper, said to Xia Fan, "The graduation certificate came out early, and I have kept it for you. You take it back and put it away. These forms are enrollment forms, which are used to retain student status. I told the principal about yours. The thing is, if you don’t come to class or take exams, you don’t need to pay. Even if…” Mr. Zhou thought for a while and said, “Even if you don’t make it in three or two years, you are not too old, just come and study .”

Xia Fan didn't expect it to be done. He was a little excited while holding the few pieces of paper in his hand.I wanted to thank Mr. Zhou, but Mr. Zhou didn't wait for him to speak, and gave the order directly, "You didn't start the fire at home, come and eat with me at noon, your uncle still wants to ask about your business. "

Mr. Zhou looks very kind, but when he is used to being a class teacher, he speaks with a bit of a sense of rightness.Besides, Xia Fan has always respected her, and he really should thank the couple for business matters. He immediately nodded and agreed. He just said that there was still some room to tidy up at home, so he went home first, put away his graduation certificate, and then put away the money. out the door.

He has made a lot of money this month, and the million-dollar household is already unstoppable.But Xia Fan's plan really needed money, so he didn't even add any clothes himself.But for Mr. Zhou and the couple, Xia Fan felt that he had to express it no matter what.At this time, although the supplies are not so scarce, there are really not many tricks.Xia Fan walked around the mall before buying a red leather bag for Mr. Zhou and a fountain pen for Wang Qiuchuan. It cost a total of 560 seven yuan, which was a big sum at that time.

Xia Fan carried it in his unremarkable cloth pocket, bought two catties of grapes and put it on, and then went to Mr. Zhou's house.Along the way, someone said hello and glanced sideways, but seeing that it was nothing more than a bag of grapes, it was not a good thing, so they curled their lips and left.After entering the room, Teacher Zhou only thought that Xia Fan had bought some grapes, and after saying a few words to him, he accepted it and asked him to go into the study to talk to Wang Qiuchuan.

Wang Qiuchuan is the youngest senior engineer in the unit. The housing conditions are quite good. It is a rare three-bedroom and one living room with his own study.When Xia Fan knocked on the door and entered, he was reading a book. Seeing that Xia Fan was coming, Wang Qiuchuan stood up quickly and said to him, "Ah, you are here, sit down quickly."

He didn't treat Xia Fan like a child like this, Xia Fan was happy to hear that, and sat down.All the intersection between the two is the business in Xia Fan's hands, and he didn't hide it, and directly mentioned that many people saw their business as good and followed suit.Wang Qiuchuan was obviously very concerned, raised his eyebrows and said, "How did you deal with it?"

Naturally, Xia Fan couldn't talk about breaking someone's bone.So he brought up the idea of ​​differentiated management, and Wang Qiuchuan walked around the ground excitedly after hearing the continuous patting of his thighs, and said, "You said it was a young man's idea? This guy is really good."

Xia Fan listened to him praising Bei Cheng's pervert, always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he refused to respond to him brilliantly. Wang Qiuchuan was really fascinated by this matter, so he thought about it again, and turned around. After several laps, I sat down and said, "It's a good idea, but I'm a little blind."

This made Xia Fan a little puzzled, "Blind?" Wang Qiuchuan looked at him like that, and explained to Xia Fan, "I don't know business, I just thought that the block was just four office buildings, even if the whole building is in the future If you rent it out, there will only be 1000 more people, and if you five or more people earn this little people there, even if you snatch them all, how many will you have?"

Wang Qiuchuan just deduced these things according to his usual rigor.But for Xia Fan, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face.He was very proud of his victory that day, and when he was holding the 600 yuan, he was so excited that he almost rolled.He has always felt that if they want cheap ones and delicious ones, no one will be able to steal their business in this area in the future.But he never thought about the size of the four office buildings, the size of a provincial capital, or even the whole country?

This undoubtedly inspired Xia Fan. He felt that he lacked funds, but wasn't this an opportunity?He was even excited to rush back to the provincial capital to recruit troops.Xia Fan stood up suddenly, and bowed fiercely to Wang Qiuchuan, which startled Wang Qiuchuan, pulled him up and said, "What are you doing, I just have a few words to express my feelings."

Xia Fan shook his head and said seriously, "Mr. Wang, your words are very useful. I don't study too much, and my vision is too narrow."

……

At this time, Bei Cheng finally woke up rubbing his head, and made a hissing sound because he accidentally touched his forehead.

The dizziness and nausea made Bei Cheng's face a little ugly, not to mention the pain on his forehead, which made him wonder if he hit a wall yesterday.He got up and put on his shoes, and went straight into the bathroom. In the large mirror, the man's eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale and unhealthy, and most importantly, there was a big lump on his forehead.

He remembered what happened at noon yesterday.At this time, the dual-track price system was still implemented. He found a relationship to get a batch of steel purchased by the government. He bought it at a low price and sold it to the builder Gao Mingsheng at a high price.Unexpectedly, something happened to the builder's project, and the cash in his hand was not enough. He said that he wanted to pay him a quota for a batch of compressors from a state-owned factory.

At that time, there were not many refrigerator production lines in the country, and important parts such as compressors had not overcome technical difficulties, and they were completely dependent on imports.But foreign exchange is tight. There is a fixed number of imported compressors every year. This thing can double the money when you get it.He complied, and Gao Mingsheng said that he wanted to treat guests to express his apologies, but he did not expect to bring a few people from the Northeast.

Thinking here, Zhang Wei heard a voice coming out of the room, and he asked casually, "What happened last evening, I came back and saw the food scattered all over the floor, and you fell off the sofa and knocked your forehead like this?"

meals?sofa?Bei Cheng suddenly thought of that white face whose facial features could not be seen clearly, that red lips, and the hands rubbing his head, that... lingering kiss, Xia Fan?

Bei Cheng was dumbfounded when he remembered it.

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