little love

For three days in a row, the four members of the Song family kept their feet on the ground. As more and more people came to the supermarket, various problems gradually emerged. Although there are responsible persons in each area, some important things still need to be dealt with. The Song family and his wife handled it personally, such as insufficient goods, insufficient manpower, etc.

The New Year's Day holiday is over, so Song Yi has no choice but to go to school, which makes Song's mother really have a headache:

"Xiaoyi, if you go to school, what should you do if some difficult emergencies happen again!"

It turned out that it was Song Yi who helped solve several troubles in the past few days. He also referred to some practices of later generations, and he really helped solve them very well.

"Oh, why don't you ask for a few days off first!" Song Qing joked.Provoking a burst of staring from their parents, they can still tell which is more important.

"Xiaoyi, you just go to school, we can take care of it here, and buy more books on business management later, it seems that we are really behind the times, if we don't study, we won't be able to keep up."

Gao Xiumei has said this more than once.

"Yes, if we really have a problem that we don't understand, we can just call the school and it's very convenient."

Song Changjiang is not so pessimistic.

His small shop has long been rented out to others. Such a big supermarket has finally fulfilled his dream of becoming a big boss. He is planning to flex his muscles, no matter how difficult it is, he can't stop him.

Seeing the changes in his parents, Song Yi was sincerely happy for them.

In school, Song Yi received an unprecedented warm welcome.

"Song Yi, your supermarket is really big, can it be cheaper next time we go?" a classmate asked.

"That's right, Song Yi, with so many things in your house, can you eat whatever you want?" This is a foodie.

"Song Yi, my mother asked if you still have people there, she wants to try." This job search went to Song Yi through the back door.

"Song Yi, save one of the stalls on Qingyi Square for our family. My dad wants to rent it to make snacks."

After answering their questions one by one, Song Yi finally walked to his seat, and the math teacher entered the classroom, walked straight to Song Yi, and whispered:

"Song Yi, do you still have the coupons for your supermarket? The teacher was late last time, and they all glowed."

This coupon was also proposed by Song Yi. The price on this coupon is much lower than the actual price. Many people go to the supermarket for the ultra-low price. Of course, whether the supermarket is really losing money is up to them. Clear.

"Well, yes, I will bring some more to the teacher tomorrow."

Song Yi said with a smile.

The math teacher returned to the podium with a smile and began to give lectures. The more he looked at Song Yi, the more pleasing to his eyes, although he liked this top student with a good family before.

After class, Zhu Xiaowei took Song Yi to play basketball. The basketball court had just been built in the school recently, and the Coke spoiled the boys in the school.

Song Yi saw how weak he was, and followed Zhu Xiaowei to the playground, it was time for him to exercise.

Several boys in the class had already occupied a rebound and were playing fiercely. As soon as Zhu Xiaowei came, he hurriedly joined the team and asked Song Yi to watch, saying that he would teach him how to play later.

Song Yi smiled and shook his head, took off his coat and prepared to join.

"Go away, go away, this is our position, you go quickly."

Several students from the third grade of junior high school came over, all of them strong and strong. Song Yi, the leader, knew that his name was Huang Gao, his father was in business outside, and his family had two moneys.

"What are your positions? We came here first. You can talk about it after we finish playing."

Zhu Xiaowei was the first to refuse.

"Just like you guys who still want to play basketball, you all seem to be malnourished, have you grabbed a rebound? Oh, why is there still a bean sprout growing here, let's go home as soon as possible and raise it." Huang Gao His mouth has always been poisonous.

The people around suddenly roared with laughter, obviously mocking.

And Song Yi, who was considered to be bean sprouts, became popular. If you play basketball, you can play basketball. Why are you making life attacks? Song Yi, who has always been calm, is upset.

And Zhu Xiaowei next to him also jumped up instantly

"You are the bean sprouts, your whole family is bean sprouts!"

He couldn't tolerate someone saying bad things about Song Yi.

"You have the guts to say it again!"

Huang Gao's face darkened instantly.

"Why, you are allowed to talk about us, but I can't talk about you. I will tell you that you are the bean sprouts. How about it!"

"you wanna die!"

Huang Gao was about to slap him with a slap, but Zhu Xiaowei dodged it, and the two of them scuffled together.

Song Yi was startled, and quickly called other people to pull them away. It is one thing to grab the basketball court, but another to fight. If it is serious, he will be fired.

After finally pulling the two of them apart, he realized that Zhu Xiaowei's eyes were black and the corner of his mouth was broken, with a little blood oozing out. Song Yi's eyes immediately turned cold, and he took a step forward, pointing at the equally wonderful Huang Gao on his face:

"Since you want this place so much, then we're better than a game. Whoever loses will get out of here, and we can only take a detour when we meet in the future. Do you dare?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Xiaowei was stunned, looking at Song Yi standing in front of him, who had just reached the height of his nose, he couldn't understand for a while.

The rest of the class also gave Song Yi winks, telling him to take back what he just said.After all, those people on the opposite side are already in the third year of junior high school. If they really wanted to fight, they would never win.