San Fu

"I replied with a message." Duan Feifei said.

"You are so righteous?" Ding Zhe was shocked, "Believe it or not, I will go up and beat you."

"Unexpected accident," Duan Feifei laughed, "it's something in the store."

Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.

"It's okay." Duan Feifei said.

"What news?" Jiang Kuo leaned over.

"I'll tell you later." Duan Feifei said softly.

After hastily finishing this game, Duan Feifei was fined to buy Mala Tang as a treat.

"How did you all want to eat Malatang within two hours after eating the barbecue?" Jiang Kuo followed him out of bed and went to buy Malatang together.

"This is a food reserve for all night today." Dong Kun said.

Jiang Kuo sighed.

"Why are you going?" Fatty Liu looked at him.

"Walk around to digest food." Jiang Kuo said.

"Did you go for a stroll to Malatang to relieve your appetite?" Dong Kun asked with a smile.

"...Hmm." Jiang Kuo didn't know how to answer.

"Want something to drink?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Yes," Dong Kun said, "if you have money, you can go and get it."

"He can get it if he doesn't go," Liu Fatty said, "Duan Feifei is riding a bicycle."

"That car doesn't have a basket." Dong Kun said.

"Just put it in your pocket and hang it on the front of the car." Fatty Liu said.

Dong Kun glanced at him, sighed, and then roared: "I can't play anymore! You don't care how he takes it! You won't be allowed to go again!"

"Play." Fatty Liu said.

Sun Ji was overjoyed, and laughed for a long time: "Fatty's attitude is still very good."

After leaving the dormitory, Jiang Kuo couldn't help but look back while walking: "Why do I think Dong Kun..."

"Strange, isn't it?" Duan Feifei said.

"Well," Jiang Kuo turned back to look at him, "You think so too?"

"When we went out to play together before..." Duan Feifei put his hand on his shoulder, "But he won't ask too many questions, just pretend to be stupid together."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything more, he cared more about what Duan Feifei said about the shop than Dong Kun's weirdness.

"Did uncle send you a message?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"No," Duan Feifei sighed, "He transferred the money to me."

Jiang Kuo was stunned: "Are you given the money to open an online store? Didn't you tell him not to use it?"

"That's right, that's why he was in a hurry to transfer," Duan Feifei turned on his phone and showed him the transfer message, "They should have planned to give me [-] to [-] yuan, but now they probably transferred [-] yuan because they were afraid that I would be worried." .”

"Do you want to turn back?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Certainly not, isn't that creating family conflicts?" Duan Feifei smiled, "I will not move the money for now. If the new store needs to use the money at that time, it will be more appropriate to take it out."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, "I figured it out, the initial online store doesn't cost too much money, the registration and opening of the store, including design and packaging, doesn't cost too much, and the cost of promotion may be a bit more later, but our supply is stable , there is no other cost..."

"Has the logo been designed yet?" Duan Feifei asked with a smile.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Why don't we design the packaging first..."

Duan Feifei laughed out loud, "Okay."

No, definitely not.

Jiang Kuo felt that there was still a serious deviation in his cognition of his own strength. After all, he could vomit blood even in a color homework.

Duan Feifan is not in a hurry, he can ask Sun Ji to try, if Sun Ji fails, he can still ask his other design students for help.

Jiang Kuo didn't want to do this, he hoped that this thing should be taken from him, which would be more meaningful.

Even if he finds someone to design it.

Although he doesn't have classmates like Duan Feifan, it's not like he doesn't have no classmates. There should be more awesome classmates, but he doesn't know them well.

But he still has someone who is more reliable than his classmates to find.

"How much is the design fee and how to settle it?" Jiang Liao was eating an apple, and the phone was crackling.

"No, it's for nothing," Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang Liao directly hung up the phone.

Jiang Kuo dialed her again, and after a few seconds of silence, a reminder "The number you dialed has been turned off" came from the receiver.

He was routinely blocked by Jiang Liao, and he didn't need to read WeChat, it must be synchronous.

Jiang Kuo looked at Li Zirui who was sleeping at his desk next to him: "Zirui, lend me your phone."

Li Zirui was stunned: "You don't have any money on your mobile phone?"

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

"Impossible?" Li Zirui took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to him.

"I was blocked by my sister," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll make a call."

"Let's fight," Li Zirui laughed, "You don't have the dignity of being a big brother in front of your sister."

"Go to sleep," Jiang Kuo knocked on the table in front of him, "Go to sleep, ah."

I used Li Zirui's phone to call, and I got through.

Jiang Liao answered the phone: "Do you think that if I call from another number, I won't know it's you?"

"Let's talk about the conditions," Jiang Kuo said, "except money, anything else is fine."

"Where did you spend all your money?" Jiang Liao asked, "If you say that you have lost all your money, I can believe it. You are in a partnership with Duan Feifei, right? He can also lose all your money?"

"It hasn't started yet, where to lose, save as much as you can," Jiang Kuo said, "Besides, there has never been any money transaction between the two of us, it's all barter."

"Give me the car when you come back from summer vacation." Jiang Leolao said.

"You open a black shop!" Jiang Kuo raised his voice.

"Do you want to promote it in the future? Live streaming or something," Jiang Liao said, "I have the resources here, and I can pack them for you. If your car is old, you can buy it twice."

"Cars are not good," Jiang Kuo said, "Don't go so far, just the trademark, and the packaging. The packaging has two sizes and two colors to distinguish the taste."

"Then owe it first, I can't think of anything valuable from you," Jiang Liao said, "Send me a document with your specific requirements."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo let out a sigh of relief.

"Which style do you want?" Jiang Liao said, "Do you want to print a photo of Duan Feifan or his uncle?"

"... Already?" Jiang Kuo was shocked, "You should kill them both."

Jiang Liao laughed: "Okay, I got it, wait, it's not so fast, I'm not at home now."

"Where did you go again?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Did you just remove the board?"

"In a small fishing village by the sea, I'm hiding from the world," Jiang Liao said, "I spend [-] hours a day sleeping, except for eating and strolling, the working time is only half an hour."

"Try to hurry up," Jiang Kuo said, "release my number."

Jiang Liao hung up the phone.

This was the last weekend before Duan Feifei's birthday, and Jiang Kuo hadn't decided what birthday gift he would give Duan Feifei, and he hadn't even seen Duan Feifei this weekend.

Duan Ling rested for the past two days, and Duan Feifan went out with her to look at the facade and ran for two days.

Jiang Kuo didn't follow, this new store had nothing to do with him, it seemed inappropriate for him to follow, Duan Feifei returned to Niu Sandao in the evening, the family had to discuss it, and there was no time to meet.

Jiang Kuo didn't feel anything when we usually eat together after class and after class, but when we are close and can't see each other, the kind of miss intertwined with boredom is particularly obvious.

There may even be some discomfort.

He can also understand the relationship between Duan Feifei and the old uncle's family, as close as a father and son, but on top of this level of intimacy, it also wraps the old uncle's sense of responsibility beyond his own child and Duan Feifei's heart of gratitude.

In Duan Feifan's life, the old uncle's family and Niu Sandao were almost on top of everything.

Jiang Kuo feels that this state is wrong, but he has no solution. After all, Duan Feifan's growth in the past ten years has been difficult and complicated, and it cannot be defined by a sentence of right or wrong.

So he followed with some caution, he only called Duan Feifei twice in the past two days, fearing that Duan Feifan would notice his emotions if he contacted too much, and rush back to accompany him.

"That's all for today," Duan Ling sat on the stone chair by the roadside, beating his calf, "I don't think it's very good, the only suitable one is the one we saw yesterday, but the rent is too high." Taller."

"Ding Zhe said the two at his house were okay, and he took some pictures," Duan Feifan said, "I'll ask him when I go back to school tonight."

"Well," Duan Ling sighed, "You're useless this weekend."

"It's okay," Duan Feifei said, "It's not like running like this every day."

"You." Duan Ling stood up and patted his arm, "Let's go back, we can catch up with dinner."

"I'll call a car." Duan Feifei lowered his head and poked on his phone.

"When did you buy the mobile phone?" Duan Ling saw his new mobile phone.

"Last month, the one you gave me is a bit slow." Duan Feifei sent Jiang Kuo another message after calling the car.

[Instructions are as follows] Kukuo

【JK921】How are you so nasty

[Instructions are as follows] Kuobao

【JK921】……

[Instructions are as follows] Uncle Kuo

【JK921】Hey, are you still outside?

[Instructions are as follows] Today is over, are you coming to Niusandao for dinner?or we go out to eat

【JK921】……

【JK921】Tang Li invites you to dinner tonight, I promise to go

【JK921】I thought you had to be busy today

【JK921】I pushed it

[Instructions are as follows] Don't push it, it's Tang Li's first treat, it's not good to push

[Instructions are as follows] Where to eat, I will pick you up after eating

【JK921】?Do you need to be so grand?

【Instructions follow】Required

【JK921】Did you miss me

[Instructions are as follows] Think crazy fast

[JK921] I'll send you the location when I go to the place, it seems not far away

[Instructions are as follows] OK

The past two days were really tiring. In fact, Duan Ling planned to go and see it by himself, but Duan Ling moved out of Niu Sandao after work. He is not as clear as he is about the situation in the store, what kind of location, what kind of surrounding environment , he will understand better.

But looking for a facade is not something that can be found after running a few times.

Duan Feifei sighed, held hands, raised his arms and stretched.

When Duan Ling passed the parking lot together, Duan Feifei saw a car parked on the outermost side at a glance.

President Jiang's car.

It wasn't Brabus, it was the Bentley that Jiang Kuo drove when they went to Jiang Kuo's house to play last time.

He may not be sure just by looking at the car, but adding the license plate will not make a mistake.

He quickly glanced at the cab again, but saw no one.

"You go back first," he said to Duan Ling, "I still have something to do."

"En." Duan Ling responded, yawned and walked forward.

Duan Feifei ran to the side of the car and turned around, but saw no one.

"Uncle Huang," he walked to the duty room in the parking lot, "busy?"

"Ready to eat," Uncle Huang squatted at the back of the duty room and watched his small stove cooking soup, "Are you going out or are you coming back?"

"Just came back," Duan Feifei glanced back, "When did that car come?"

"Which one?" Uncle Huang stretched his head to look, "Oh, that black one? It stopped for a while, more than half an hour, do you know it?"

"Ah." Duan Feifei responded vaguely.

President Jiang is here.

In less than a month, I have come twice.

Mr. Jiang was able to find Niu Sandao directly, which Duan Feifei didn't expect.

But President Jiang definitely didn't go directly to Niu Sandao to find him, or the old uncle would call him, where did that person go?

Duan Feifei walked a little further into the parking lot, and Jiang Kuo's car was parked in the inner position. Jiang Kuo parked his car here after school started, which was more convenient and safer than the school and the community.

He walked around Jiang Kuo's car again, but he still didn't find any traces left by Mr. Jiang.

... What traces can be left!

He took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether to tell Jiang Kuo about it.

Let's talk, Jiang Kuo may have killed him directly, and the meaning of Mr. Jiang last time was that he didn't want Jiang Kuo to know, but if he didn't say it, he couldn't figure out Mr. Jiang's intentions, in case something went wrong in the response ...

"Xiao Duan." Someone called him behind him.

"Hey." Duan Feifei responded reflexively.

When he turned around, he saw Mr. Jiang standing behind him with a smile.

"Boss Jiang?" Duan Feifei looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here? I..."

"Have you been looking for me for a long time?" Mr. Jiang interrupted him with a smile.

Duan Feifei was forced to suspend this performance, and he also smiled: "Yes."

"I just walked around the market," Mr. Jiang said, "Is the market going to be relocated soon?"

"En." Duan Feifei nodded.

Boss Jiang chatted casually with him, and then walked over to the gate of the market: "Let's go, let's have a meal together."

Duan Feifei felt that it was very tormenting at the moment, but he couldn't say "Mr. Jiang, why don't you come back" again, so he could only bite the bullet and follow.

"I won't drive anymore," Mr. Jiang said, "Is there any place to eat nearby?"

should not.

Duan Feifei didn't know what his requirements were for "a place to eat". Although he had also eaten at the small restaurant next to the school, after all, his son should at least be a class that his relatives would not recognize under normal circumstances.

"Anything, just where you usually eat." Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay," Duan Feifei nodded, "Then it's on the street outside."

Xiaozhuge at the door, the favorite home-cooked restaurant of the old uncle's family, the price is affordable and the portion is full.

Duan Feifei brought Boss Jiang here, and the proprietress saw him and greeted him with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, Feifan."

"It's very busy after school starts," Duan Feifei said, "Are there any booths at the back?"

"Yes," the proprietress called a waiter, "You take it to Fei Fei, the one at the bottom."

"Isn't someone ordering that?" the waiter asked.

"It's too late!" The proprietress said simply.

The waiter led them to the booths. Little Zhuge didn't have a box, and the best seats were booths.

After they sat down, Mr. Jiang habitually took out a small bag of tea and looked at the waiter.

"I'll do it." Duan Feifei got up and asked for a cup of tea and returned.

Jiang Kuo is very familiar with this job. When we first met, every time he ate, he could see Jiang Kuo slowly making tea without saying a word, as if in another time and space.

This is probably a habit developed by following Mr. Jiang.

While making tea, Duan Feifei ordered the dishes with the waiter, then poured a cup of the brewed tea and put it in front of Mr. Jiang.

"The soup is slow to come out." Mr. Jiang took a sip.

"...What soup?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It's just soaked for a long time." Mr. Jiang said.

"Really?" Duan Feifei recalled Jiang Kuo's tea making, as if the water was indeed poured out immediately after entering, "Then make it again?"

"It's okay," Mr. Jiang smiled, "It's not that particular."

If you're not so particular about it, you won't be able to drink it, Mr. Jiang.

"Didn't you stay with Jiang Kuo this weekend?" Boss Jiang asked after taking two sips of tea.

Duan Feifei felt his heartbeat speed up suddenly.

"No," he poured himself a cup of tea, "I've been out with my sister for the past two days to find a face, Jiang Kuo...We don't always hang out together, we hang out."

Duan Feifei specially added a word to make it less ambiguous.

"Don't you need to discuss together about opening an online store?" Mr. Jiang asked.

Gee.

Hard to guard against.

"It hasn't officially started yet," Duan Feifei said, "Jiang Kuo wants to design the logo and packaging by himself first..."

President Jiang laughed.

Duan Feifei looked at him.

"He designed it himself?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "it's more meaningful to design by yourself."

"It's like playing," Mr. Jiang said. "The logo and packaging, these designs are related to the image of the brand and the first impression consumers have when they see something. There are professional contents here..."

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Duan Feifei felt that Mr. Jiang was right, but he still couldn't help rebutting, "After all, I know best what kind of feeling I want."

"Well, yes." Mr. Jiang said.

These two words made Duan Feifei instantly return to the time when he was facing the head teacher in high school.

"I think..." Duan Feifei stopped talking halfway, thinking that he didn't think about it for a while, maybe this kind of face-to-face scene alone made him a little nervous, and his brain hadn't recovered.

"If you want to open this store well," Mr. Jiang said, "don't follow him in everything. He may have ideas, ideas, and know how a store works, but when it comes to sauced beef, he is far less familiar with you. "

"I understand what you mean." Duan Feifei nodded.

Mr. Jiang's entry point is very amazing, his serious look made him feel that Mr. Jiang came here just for their online store, which has not yet been written off.

"I'm not saying that my son is not good. I also hope that he can do something and practice it," Mr. Jiang said, "but he does things based on his interest. If he is interested, he will do well. I do not want to see."

Duan Feifei nodded and did not speak.

"Before Da Pao always hang out with him, I can know something," Mr. Jiang said, "Now I can only inquire about it from the side. He doesn't have much contact with his family."

Although Boss Jiang's words were a bit pitiful, Duan Feifei still grasped the point immediately.

Jiang Kuo!Did you hear me?Cannon really is Mr. Jiang's inside line!

President Jiang also wants to develop me into an insider!

"They're all adults now." Duan Feifei smiled.

"That's not true, Da Pao is a little older than you, and he's not like him..." Mr. Jiang looked at him, "How is your relationship with your family? Is it the same?"

"Basically," Duan Feifei said, "The main reason is that it's close to my home."

"Niu Sandao?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"En." Duan Feifei nodded, "It only takes a few minutes to go to school."

"Niu Sandao..." Mr. Jiang looked at him, "Is your uncle's family doing it?"

Duan Feifei came to his senses, looked at Boss Jiang, and nodded: "Yes."

"Where are your parents?" President Jiang asked.

"Divorced," Duan Feifei said, "My mother...is rarely seen, and my father is in jail."

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a short time: "That's it."

"My dad will be released from prison in August this year." Duan Feifan didn't intend to hide it.

"Oh." President Jiang took a sip of tea.

The waiter began to serve the dishes, and their conversation paused for a while.

Duan Feifei's mind was a little confused. He thought that Jiang would always ask something else directly, but he didn't expect that this question would be brought up after talking about it.

Although he didn't mind telling others about his family, this person was Mr. Jiang and Jiang Kuo's father after all.

This is somewhat unpleasant to say.

"How many years?" Mr. Jiang asked again after the waiter left.

"Ten years." Duan Feifei replied.

President Jiang was silent for a while: "Then it's not easy for you."