After wearing the chronological control group

The head teacher of the third class of liberal arts is the history teacher who gives and corrects the test papers, Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan took Ye Weixie to the last row, and said softly, "Our class happened to be even, so you can sit here alone?"

Ye Weixie couldn't ask for more, "Yes, thank you teacher."

"You're welcome."

Liu Xuan introduced Ye Weixie and her classmates again and left.

Ye Weixie quickly packed up the newly received textbooks under the appreciating gazes of the crowd, and then began to review.

He can play tricks on history and geography, but not politics.

Moreover, politics in this era is far from being as open as it will be in the future. Points will be deducted for wrong answers. If you write something that shouldn't be written, it will be hard to explain, so he has to memorize the textbook well.

It wasn't until the school bell rang that he put down his book and prepared to go home.

Zhou Hao was a little worried, so he looked for him, and was a little surprised when he saw that he was about to leave, "You don't live on campus?"

Hexi Village is neither far nor close to the school. It takes four to 10 minutes to ride a bicycle and an hour and a half to walk up. In addition, not every household can afford a few bicycles in this day and age, so many students choose to live on campus and go home on weekends .

The former Ye Weixie was one of them.

Although Zhou Hao has a car left by his parents at home, he also chose to stay in school in order not to waste time on the road.

Ye Weixi stuffed the textbook into the cloth bag, and said, "Well, it's better to live at home."

Zhou Hao thought about it, no matter how it is at home, it is better than living in a dormitory for fourteen people.

"Zhou Hao, why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Hao and Ye Weixie turned their heads to look over.

I saw a tall girl in a white polka-dot dress striding towards this side, with the ponytail on the back of her head flicking and flicking with the movement, looking youthful and beautiful.

The girl has fair skin, three-dimensional facial features, and deep eye sockets, like a mixed race.

It is emphasized several times in the book that the heroine's grandmother is from Xinjiang and looks very beautiful, and the heroine has completely inherited her grandmother's good looks.

Looking at it now, it really is true.

And standing with the male lead, she really looks like a man.

Zhou Hao nodded slightly, "Let me take a look at Ye Weixi."

"Oh." Zhao Jingjing looked at Ye Weixie, and introduced herself with a smile, "Hi, I'm Zhao Jingjing, the monitor of Class [-] of Liberal Arts, you can talk to me about anything in the future."

Ye Weixie nodded, and then decided not to make light bulbs, "I'll go back first, you guys talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, before the two of them could speak, they quickly ran away.

"Hey—" Zhou Hao didn't even have time to ask anyone.

Zhao Jingjing laughed, "This Ye Weixie is quite amusing, it feels like a different person."

Zhou Hao said 'hmm', "Aren't you going home?"

"Go back." Zhao Jingjing glanced at Zhou Hao and whispered, "I thought you were looking for me."

Zhou Hao's expression paused, and he quickly recovered, "Then go back early, I'm going to eat first."

By the time Zhao Jingjing came back to her senses, she had long since disappeared.

Zhao Jingjing stamped her foot in frustration, and couldn't help muttering, "Coward!"

·

Hexi Village.

As soon as Ye Weixi entered the door with his front foot, Qi Hui came to the door with his back foot.

After hearing Qi Hui's words, Ye Weixie was a little surprised, "You want to sell lo mei?"

"Yeah." Qi Hui nodded, "I went to see it in the past two days, and the county and the nearby towns don't sell lo mei, so if you cooperate with me, you can definitely make money."

Ye Weixie became interested when he heard the words, "How do you want to cooperate?"

Qi Hui: "You provide the formula, I will make and sell it, and the profit will be [-]%."

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm making a lot of money?" You can get [-]% of the profit without doing anything.

"That's not what you said," Qi Hui scratched the back of his head, and said, "If I don't have your prescription, or if you choose to sell it yourself, I won't even have a five-cent profit."

Ye Weixie was a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect Qi Hui to see it so thoroughly.

However, he found the lo-mei recipe on the Internet. It is not kind to exchange this for [-]% of the hard-earned profit. What's more, the matter of breaking up with Ye Yongmin before was also thanks to Aunt Hua's help, otherwise he would rely on him alone Not so easy to succeed.

Not to mention the friendship of the Qi family who did not hesitate to borrow money and contribute when their parents died suddenly and were isolated and helpless. Therefore, the lo mei recipe was just a gift of thanks.

"Wait for me." Ye Weixie turned and went back to the room.

After coming out, he handed Qi Hui a piece of paper.

Qi Hui took it puzzled, "What..."

After seeing the above content clearly, he suddenly stared at Ye Weixie with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, "You agreed to cooperate?"

Ye Weixie shook his head, "See you off."

Qi Hui was startled, "Huh?"

Ye Weixie repeated, "Fang Zi gave it to you, you can sell it however you want."

Qi Hui felt that his brain was amused, otherwise, why would he seem to be unable to understand Ye Weixie's meaning, he knew the individual words, but he couldn't understand them together.

He was in a daze until he got home.

Was he hit by a pie falling from the sky?

When Wang Chunhua came out to take out the trash, she saw her youngest son, who had just returned from a trip, as if he had lost his soul. He bumped his head against the wall in a stupid way, making a loud 'dong'.

Wang Chunhua: "..."

If it wasn't for that face that was exactly the same as Qi Dajun's, she would have suspected that it was a mistake in the first place.

But after she finished listening to Qi Hui's words, she was also dumbfounded.

After a while, she slapped Qi Hui on the back and said angrily, "You bastard!!! Can you understand something? Is there someone who does things like you? Huh?"

"You are taking advantage of others, do you know that?"

Really angry, she couldn't help clapping her hands several times, "Is this what your dad and I taught you?"

Qi Hui knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to hide in the slightest, and stood upright.

When Qi Dajun and the others saw this, they wanted to persuade them at first, but when Wang Chunhua explained the reason, Qi Dajun grabbed a wooden stick and was about to use it, which shocked Qi Wei and Qi Huihui, and hurriedly stopped them one by one. .

Qi Dajun's hands were strong, and when he hit him with a stick, Qi Hui lost half of his life.

"Dad! Calm down."

"Let's talk about it."

Seeing this, Nian Hehua hurried back to the house with Qi Xiaohuang in her arms, so as not to scare the child.

Qi Dajun grimaced, "Let go, you two, if I don't teach this bastard a lesson today, he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Doesn't he know what's going on in Weixi now?"

"No father, no mother, no income, Qi Hui, how did you do this?"

"Doesn't Huizi also want to earn some money?" Qi Huihui muttered in a low voice, how did her parents become heinous?

Qi Wei's complexion changed, and he reprimanded: "Shut up!"

Qi Dajun suddenly turned his head and stared at Qi Huihui, his tiger eyes were burning with anger, "You also think this is right, don't you?"

"No," Qi Huihui shrank her neck in fright, and whispered, "I'm just discussing the facts."

"Okay, let's discuss the matter." Qi Dajun nodded and looked at Qi Hui, "Then Qi Hui, tell me, are you guilty of doing this?"

Wang Chunhua on the side was tired from the beating, and with her hands on her hips, she also waited for Qi Hui, as if she would continue beating him if he dared to say "no".

Qi Hui lowered his head so that people could not see the expression on his face clearly, but the words he said were firm, "Loss."

He has come to his senses now, Ye Weixie sent him for free because their family helped him before, and it was the other party's kindness, but due to emotion and reason, he shouldn't accept the prescription because it is too expensive.

It's okay not to make money, but if he makes money, he will be restless all his life.

"Bang!" Qi Dajun threw his stick to the ground, "At last he still has some conscience!"

Wang Chunhua sighed, "Okay, I'll talk to Wei Xie, I think Qi Hui's share is pretty good."

Qi Dajun glared, "You—"

Wang Chunhua waved his hand, "I know what you mean, but Wei Xie is young, it's unrealistic for him to sell by himself, and he still has to go to school. Why don't we let Qi Hui go."

Qi Dajun frowned, "But he is not willing to share the money."

"That's what I'm going to say," Wang Chunhua said. "It's best if he is willing to accept it. If he doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. We will save it for him first. If he is admitted to a university in a year, it will be his tuition fee. If he doesn't If he passes the exam, it depends on whether he wants to repeat the exam, if not, we will build a house for him."

"What do you think?"

"I think it's pretty good." Qi Huihui said.

Qi Wei also nodded.

"How about Qi Hui?" Wang Chunhua asked.

Qi Hui shook his head, "I have no objection."

The eyes of the four turned to Qi Dajun.

Qi Dajun: "..."

"No comment!"

"Okay, let's do it like this." Wang Chunhua made a final decision.

·

Ye Weixie looked at the newly released agreement and didn't know what to say for a while.

Are people nowadays so simple and principled?

"Aunt Hua, listen to me..."

"Listen to me." Wang Chunhua interrupted him and said, "Weixi, I know that you gave the prescription to Qi Hui for free because we helped you with your parents, but that's not how it works. "

"It's just a little effort for us to help you, which is equivalent to giving you a few eggs, but what you give is the chicken that lays the eggs. This is not equal, so, either we will share it fifty-fifty according to the agreement, or It’s as if this never happened.”

Ye Weixi was at a loss for words.

Not really.

In fact, it is not easy to buy and sell food. There are countless processes from material selection to sale. Any mistakes in the middle, or even bad weather on that day, may lead to the futility of that day's efforts.

That's why he never considered making food.

But now he just provides a prescription that can be seen everywhere on the Internet and takes [-]% of the profit, which is unjustifiable.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay, since you insist, why don't I sell you the prescription?"

Both Wang Chunhua and Qi Dajun were taken aback, "Sell?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie pushed back the agreement, "100 yuan buyout."

"Not resting," Wang Chunhua said with a sigh, "You are young, so you may not know what this prescription means."

They have never tasted lo-mei, but from the performance of Qi Hui and the others, it can be seen that the food must be delicious, otherwise Qi Hui would not have the idea of ​​cooperating.

So 100 yuan is likely to be a few days of profit.

"Now you need to go to school, to live, and to have money everywhere. So listen to Aunt Hua, and follow what Qi Hui said, [-]-[-]."

"..." Ye Weixie.

Ye Weixie sighed helplessly, and said: "In that case, we will share according to what you said. But the share ratio needs to be changed. I only need [-]%. After half a year, the cooperation will end, and the prescription will belong to you."

"If it doesn't work, forget it."

Now it was Wang Chunhua and Qi Dajun's turn to have nothing to say.

Qi Dajun frowned, "[-]% is too little, [-]% is a year."

Wang Chunhua agreed, "Listen to your Uncle Qi."

Ye Weixie shook his head, "Thirty percent is too much, and a year is too long."

Seeing that Qi Dajun was about to speak, Ye Weixie hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle Qi, you are the owner of a shop, you should know that lo mei is to eat something fresh, and if you eat a lot, you will always figure out how to make it."

"At that time, the market is bound to be divided."

"So... if you really want to divide it for a year, you will lose money."

"Then [-]% a year." Wang Chunhua made a decision, "If it is lower, then we would rather not do this business."

Ye Weixie: "..."

Ye Weixie had no choice but to say, "...All right."

After re-signing the agreement and making an appointment to teach Qi Hui, Qi Dajun and Wang Chunhua left.

After closing the door, Ye Weixie stood there for a while before returning to the room.

A few minutes later, the recipes for honey-glazed chicken wings and honey-glazed char siu were freshly baked.

Under the dim yellow light, the shimmering peach blossom eyes shone with tiny rays of light.

He folded the paper and put it away.

Think of it as buy one get two free.