child prodigy at eighty

"Mom! Mom! Stop making trouble!" The man's voice was still trembling. No one knew what happened in front of the hospital bed, but the man had already changed his words. .”

"Qiangzi, Qiangzi, what nonsense are you talking about!" The woman angrily denied, "You're out of your mind! What nonsense!"

The man was obviously a scumbag, and he yelled viciously: "I said it was my fault, you are deaf! Hurry up and tell them to the police station!"

"You...you..." The woman trembled subconsciously, but she insisted on saying, "It's not that you want to make a fortune..."

"You didn't hear what I said! Hurry up! Get out!" The man was afraid that his mother would say something, so he chased her away cursingly: "Go to the Public Security Bureau now, now, hurry up!"

"Let's go down here." After scolding his mother, the man carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

Song Shiyu smiled, "Heal well."

Horrible and fearful, and fearful of death, this is a typical bully.

The old woman dared not disobey her son, so she had to follow them to the police station bitterly.

Gu Weifeng’s two-day trip to the police station was a safe one. After he came out, he thanked the Song family very well. I am very sorry.

After finishing his work, Song Changju offered to resign.

"Gu, it's just gossiping about my wife's tongue, just ignore it." Song Shiyu said disapprovingly.Don't look at his 120 million dissatisfaction with the current women's clothes, but he is definitely not a little old-fashioned in other respects, he is just divorced, and his aunt will remarry if there is a good man in the future!

"Okay, thank you, aunt, but I can't drag you down, Xiao Gu, you still have to marry a wife." Song Changju has really grown a lot after going through these things, and he sees it very openly: "Take time to take the time to reconcile the account. , I’ve been scrambling around for the past two days to do it myself. Now I’m also an experienced person, so I guarantee that I’m no worse than others!”

The aunt had already made up her mind, and they tried to persuade her but failed, they ran back and forth to help her find a place, apply for a license, and sometimes help her with the children, which made Song Changju dumbfounded while being moved.Well, it's as if they are adults.

They were all brought by Song Xiaosan.

As soon as Song Changju left, there was one less person in the business, and the two of them didn't dare to find someone to take care of the accounts, so Gu Weifeng continued to take care of it, and slowly found the right person.As a result, he was suddenly so busy that he hit the back of his head again, and had to let go of Song Shiyu's make-up lessons with resentment.

Song Xiaosan's grades in the senior high school entrance examination are still among the best, um, it is no longer the first, and there is no way to get too many points, no matter how good the liberal arts is, it can't be pulled up.

As soon as school started, he continued to work hard on mathematics, physics and chemistry without being urged. This is a person who aspires to be a scientist. He has to see if he can improve his grades before he is assigned to a class.

Even though every math, physics and chemistry is just passing the edge of passing, he still thinks that he is a theoretical material.

That's how confident it is.

Mingming's liberal arts is so good that it can beat the entire city of Shangyu.

In this way, he will pay less attention to business. After all, he still has a calligraphy class to toss, and mathematics, physics and chemistry to study, and his energy is really limited.

The time has rushed to winter again. On this day, Song Xiaosan didn't go home after his calligraphy class, so he went directly to Gu Weifeng's small courtyard.

When it was cold, he didn't go home every night after the calligraphy class, and stayed with Gu Weifeng directly, saving him from having to ride a bicycle and eat cold wind at night.

As soon as he entered the house, he happened to meet Qi Er who had followed them before going out, and they separated after a few words of greeting.

"Why is Qi Er here?" He put down his schoolbag and asked casually.

"He wants to build a small chicken farm by himself, and he doesn't have enough money to borrow money." Gu Weifeng poured hot water for him, scooped out a large spoonful of honey from the bottle, stirred it in, and put it in his hands to let him warm first hand.

The water was very hot, Song Shiyu took a sip carefully, and the sweet taste spread in his mouth, "I'm not a child, so I don't need to add sugar."

"Honey water, you'll be healthy after drinking it." Gu Weifeng also poured himself a mug of tea. He loves sweets, so he put a large spoonful of it viciously.

"How many people have borrowed money in the past six months?" Song Shiyu asked.

"Seven, pay off all three." Gu Weifeng remembered it clearly.After finishing speaking, he laughed: "It's better for you to pay attention, otherwise I will have a big head."

When it comes to borrowing money is another matter, it has to start with their business.It has been a few years since the reform and opening up, but people who buy from them have left the old and bought the new, and there has been no shortage.

Many people worked hard to find other more profitable business opportunities. Some went to sell goods, some sold wine, and some sold small commodities. One even saw that they were popular in Yucheng learning calligraphy and started a business in their house facing the street. I started a stationery store, not to mention, the business is not bad.

The two of them tacitly did not interfere with their comings and goings, but re-allocated the land allocated to them to the newcomers, and the business continued as usual.

When it comes to business and money, I have to talk about the [-]-yuan households. They Yucheng had several [-]-yuan households last year, and four of them were members below them.As for them, ten thousand yuan households are no longer the goal. The more money they have in hand, the more the money looks like a circulating number, and it will only get bigger and bigger.

There are also their goods, which are becoming more and more diverse. In addition to the necessities of life before, there are more cosmetics, toys, snacks, etc. The whole store is a large grocery wholesale store, full of beautiful things.

Those who went out to work alone had the cheek to borrow money, and the two of them were mostly able to accommodate each other depending on the situation. Later, they even allocated a special sum of money as activity funds, which was suggested by Song Shiyu.

I don't know why he has such a delicate heart, he insists on taking this group of people as his own responsibility, in Gu Weifeng's words, he is like the head of the family.

"As long as you have the ability to go out from us, why don't you help out when you have difficulties?" Song Shiyu looked at Gu Weifeng, "Do you have the heart to see them waste all their efforts because of such a small amount of money?"

"..." I said that you have to bear it, you must scold me, so what else can I say?To be honest, Gu Weifeng really didn't have the old-fashioned kindness like him, and he could do it with a proper help, but it would be too much to set up an account just for this.

But Gu Weifeng has an advantage, that is, he is willing to listen to Song Xiaosan'er, even if he disagrees with what he said.He not only withdrew the money to set up an account, but also stipulated in detail what circumstances could be borrowed, how much to borrow, how long to repay, and what to do if he couldn't repay it, so as to perfect Song Xiaosan's proposal in detail.

After finishing it, he gradually felt that the money was well allocated, and it couldn't be better.They are all working together with them. If you help this, will you help that?But you can't help out after all, and you will offend others if you don't do it.But as soon as this method was implemented, there were no complaints, and the conflict was resolved, but it won the hearts of the people.

Gu Weifeng is not a person who does good deeds without leaving a name. He directly told the person who came to borrow the money. The loan is free within the time limit. After the time, it will be calculated according to bank interest. occupy.It didn't take long for all the businessmen in the city to know about their act of benevolence and righteousness. Those peddlers who were alone were so envious. Why didn't they meet such a good family?

Just last year, they lent out the money seven times, and none of them delayed the repayment, and everyone was very grateful.Borrowing money is difficult in this day and age, especially for urgent business needs. It is still a large sum of money. Where can ordinary people get it, even if they can get it, they may not be willing to lend it to you, so I am really grateful from the bottom of my heart.

bank?Pull it down, is that a place for their little people?Saving money still depends on the face of others, and even taking out loans is even more unthinkable, there is no such policy.

This thing of contacts was established quietly and without opinion. As you said in the past, they were a family relationship, but now it is a half-kinship relationship. Those who can lend you a large amount of money without getting paid are not relatives, but relatives. What?

Inadvertently, the two have accumulated a large amount of network resources, which will be shocking in the future business world.

Of course, now these people are all little shrimps, on the verge of life and death.

After Song Shiyu drank the honey water, he took out his textbook and started studying again. In his eyes, physics in high school was like twisted twisted candy.

The formula is clearly correct.

Gu Weifeng, who didn't go to high school, understood it after reading it for a long time, and he untied the dead knot for him.

Can't help laughing and knocked him a melon, "Stupid!"

"You're stupid!" Song Xiaosan gave him a sideways glance, and continued to wrestle with the textbook.

Gu Weifeng waited for him to read for another half an hour, then put away the textbook, "Sleep."

Xiao San raised her eyes, and it was 10:30 again, how did the time go by so fast.

"Why haven't I seen you practicing calligraphy recently?" Gu Weifeng gave him hot water.

"I took the time to practice at noon." The little three snorted and washed, and got into the bed made for him in pajamas and pajamas.

So warm.

Gu Weifeng then got into the quilt next to him, and the two of them put their heads together, staring at each other.

"Today's bedtime story is about the little tadpole looking for his father." Gu Weifeng said solemnly.

"Get out, don't make me laugh!" Song Xiaosan laughed and cursed him to shut up.Recently, this guy doesn't know where he learned his bad tricks. He insists on telling jokes when he's about to sleep, and he doesn't know what kind of heart he has!

Gu Weifeng started to make up stories by himself, which made Song Shiyu laugh non-stop.

"Stop talking, my stomach is going to explode from laughter."

"The goldfish touches the tadpole's long tail..." Gu Weifeng even put his hand on, and gestured to touch his butt through the quilt.

"Get out!" Song Xiaosan laughed and hid aside.

"Do you still dare to hide?" Gu Weifeng suddenly opened the quilt and rolled him up, "Where are you going!"

Song Shiyu hahaha stretched out his hand to tickle him, Gu Weifeng was unprepared, the itchy flesh on his belly was caught, and tears were choked up during that laugh.

Few people know that his stomach is ticklish, and the navel is the only part that others can't touch, let alone scratch it.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Big Gu begged for mercy with a smile.

Song Xiaosan held back his energy and didn't speak, just resting his little paws near his belly and scratching, refusing to leave.

"San'er, forgive me, brother is wrong." Gu Weifeng grabbed his little paw and trapped him in his arms, "Brother was wrong, brother was wrong."

Song Xiaosan was so pressed that he couldn't move, and he said unforgivingly: "Who is brother?"

"You are you, brother Song, third brother, it's alright."

"If you make trouble again, someone will beat you." Obviously he was the one being held down, but Gu Weifeng didn't dare to perfunctory at all, wrapped him in a quilt and muttered, "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, sleep, sleep."

After such a fuss, Song Shiyu's mind was completely emptied after studying for a day, and he fell asleep after a while, like a little piggy.

Gu Weifeng looked at his face flushed from sleep, couldn't help brushing his messy hair, and smiled.