Weekend days are leisurely for many children. They will go out for fun with their parents, or make an appointment with classmates to go out for fun. Everything seems to be the best.

However, on such weekends, some children stayed at home, doing housework or handling some things. Chen Herong was not in the mood to do this. Seeing that Shen Hongzhi was still unconscious, he went out to buy food downstairs.

There is a fast food shop downstairs. Although it is not too clean, Chen Herong doesn’t care. People don’t care so much when they are hungry.

I spent fifteen yuan to buy braised pork rice bowl, which is very cheap? This is because they are all from nearby people. If outsiders come, it will not be the price. The owner of the store is a kind-hearted fat boss. After seeing Chen Herong, a hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and then some braised pork was added.

Although Chen Herong rarely eats this restaurant, he often comes to buy it. This time he comes to eat it himself. The boss is a little surprised, but he always wants to take care of it.

He didn't take the things home to eat, so he sat at the table in the store and finished the braised pork rice bowl. I have to say that the boss did taste very good and the price was very affordable.

For a while, as a thirteen-year-old child, Chen Herong had not yet figured out what to do afterwards. If he chose to leave home, he would definitely have to choose some methods to fight. Chen Herong has been a boss many times, but has never worked...

Thinking of this, it’s better to stay at home.

After dinner, Chen Herong said goodbye to the fat boss and left the store. Unexpectedly, he met Jiang Yu who happened to come out of the Jiang family. When Jiang Yu saw that the spirit became worse, he hurriedly trotted over, with concern all his eyes.

"Chen Herong, are you okay? Sorry, I heard your father beat you before. I originally wanted to call the police, but my sister didn't let me call the police..."

She seemed to be explaining why she didn't stand up for Chen Herong, but she pulled Jiang Chi out as a raft, which made Chen Herong laugh immediately, looking at Jiang Yu, who was indeed untainted from the mud.

As the heroine of "The Undercurrent of Youth", she is simply the cleanest of these things. Even if she mistakenly recognizes her boyfriend, people are willing to tolerate her. Isn't this the golden finger?

There was sarcasm in his smile, which made Jiang Yu a little unhappy. She obviously wanted to care about him, so why did Chen Herong do this?

"Why are you doing this so sloppy about my family?"

His words made Jiang Yu's face even hotter. Unexpectedly, Chen Herong would say this. He suddenly didn't know what to say. He thought in his heart that what his sister was right. There was no good person in the Shen family. Chen Herong was obviously the one who was bullied, and why did he become so annoying now?

"I...I just care about you."

She blushed and explained her thoughts, and her pretty face looked very beautiful. Unfortunately, Chen Herong never knew what kind of pity for the fragrance and jade.

"Then I thank you for your kindness, don't worry about it anymore."

Chen Herong said, walking back to home, leaving Jiang Yu behind, and letting Jiang Yu turn his head to look at Chen Herong's back and biting his lip.

Why? Why do everyone praise her for being well-behaved and likes to play with her, while Chen Herong likes her sister?

Jiang Yu admitted that she was jealous of her sister's beauty, but she was loved by her parents at home. Although her sister was a little lonely, Jiang Yu felt that her sister had already obtained enough. Can she be liked by many people every day with her appearance?

In fact, she was quite afraid of the people of the Shen family. Whether it was Shen Hongzhi who liked to beat people after getting drunk or Chen Herong, she felt a little annoying. Some people were born in a stinky ditch and were destined to roll in the mud. The Shen family was such a person.

Chen Herong returned home and saw Shen Hongzhi who was still unconscious in the hall at first sight. He decided to consider how to live his life in the future. At the age of thirteen, perhaps Jiang Chi said it was right. They had no ID card and no money. Even if they left here, where could they go?

[Host, you can study hard. If you study hard, you will have scholarships. If you have scholarships, you will have money. And, this year, you are just the second year of junior high school. If you study hard, you can also choose schools based on your own grades in the third year of junior high school. Those schools will not only give you free, but also give you scholarships~]

438 jumped out again, thinking that this method is completely stressful for the host who was once illiterate but now very powerful.

In the previous life, the host's body was slightly autistic and was admitted to a very good financial university, so 438 believed in Chen Herong's ability very much.

"Haha...then I might as well go to the construction site to move bricks."

Chen Herong thought that several tutors revolved around him in his previous life, but now he ended up like this. Hum? Wait... several tutors?

Chen Herong suddenly got up from the bed, and he thought of a way to make money.

Thanks to the rapid development of Chu's group, because of its international integration, Chen Herong did not give up learning after becoming the president. He was able to get used to English before, and later he learned several languages ​​such as Japanese, French, Italian, and Korean. It can be said that Chen Herong can now be a translator.

[Host, I need to remind you that you are underage and it is impossible to move bricks. You can't move bricks in this life. Give up.]

Chen Herong said nothing about the ridicule of 438 and ran directly to Shen Hongzhi. Sure enough, he found his ID card on Shen Hongzhi. Fortunately, there was no real name system on WeChat at this time, so Chen Herong took his ID card and went out.

The target was an Internet cafe on their side, which was actually a bit messy. When Chen Herong passed by, the smell of smoke and chaotic sounds inside came out.

"I want a private room, how much does it cost?"

Thanks to his thirteen-year-old tall figure, the Internet administrator of the Internet cafe looked up at Chen Herong. After hearing that it was a private room, he did not refuse this person who knew he was a minor at first glance.

"Ten dollars per hour, how long does it take?"

Chen Herong thought about it... It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it takes at least two to three hours. Xie Wen gets off work at 6:30 in the evening.

"Three hours."

After he said that, he took out his money from his pocket and Shen Hongzhi's ID card. The network administrator turned on the computer and then asked someone to take him to the private room. It was said to be a private room, but it was actually a small room. The small room should be where people in the Internet cafe live. There was a computer inside, which was quiet and pretty good.

Chen Herong was the only one left in the room. He turned on the computer and logged directly into a few translation websites he knew earlier. This thing was something he heard from his former assistant. Some of the information he gave to his assistant could not translate, so he would find someone to translate it online and make money based on the amount of translation.

Of course, this is also classified into languages. For example, in English, the price is the lowest, and a four or five pages of information costs only 50 to 100 yuan.

The prices are more expensive in Japanese, Korean, and Italian. Chen Herong skillfully registered members of these websites and then saw the post.

This post is for posting its own requirements. Generally speaking, those with high prices have time requirements.

Chen Herong clicked on several posts in a row, and then contacted the owner of the post. After negotiating the price, he got the documents from the other party, and some were translated foreign papers. In fact, most of the people here asked them to translate the information and foreign papers to enrich themselves.

English is almost the same as Chen Herong's native language. In more than twenty minutes, the first document was translated successfully and earned 150 yuan. Although it was small, Chen Herong thought that such a sustainable business was quite good. No wonder so many people wanted to take the translator exam.

More than three hours passed by, and Chen Herong translated almost ten copies of materials, among which Italian manuscripts were the most expensive and simplest. After three hours, Chen Herong actually made a profit of 2,000 yuan.

This feeling of making money with your brain is very strange. Chen Herong took the money into his WeChat and got off the machine and left.

He had to rush to Xie Wen before he could go home.

The Internet cafe is very close to home. When Chen Herong went back, he just opened the door and a smell of urine came over. When he went in, he found that Shen Hongzhi, who was in the hall, was so suffocating that he had been urinating...

It has been almost five or six hours since Shen Hongzhi came back at noon, so it is no wonder that it has become like this.

As soon as Shen Hongzhi saw Chen Herong, he glared at him fiercely.

"You bastard! Let me go quickly!"

He threatened Chen Herong fiercely, but he didn't know how embarrassed he looked at this time. He was simply a stray dog.

Chen Herong ignored him and went to the bathroom to find the perfume given to Xie Wen's supermarket before. Then he sprayed it in the hall, and even directly sprayed it on Shen Hongzhi's face.

Now Shen Hongzhi began to cough wildly, after all, the smell of perfume is still very choking.

"Your mouth is so stinky."

After Chen Herong finished speaking, he opened the door again and walked out, leaving Shen Hongzhi alone to cough and verb.

He took out his cell phone to check the time. Xie Wen was about to come back in a dozen minutes. Chen Herong went to the fat boss to order a braised pork. While eating, he looked at the road outside, intending to block Xie Wen.

When he finished eating, he really saw Xie Wen, who was coming from the corner, carrying the dishes.

Chen Herong walked out, and Xie Wen also saw her son and hurriedly followed him quickly.

"Herong? Why haven't you cooked at home?"

That's right, on weekends, Chen Herong was always responsible for cooking for Shen Hongzhi. When Xie Wen saw Chen Herong here, he was a little surprised and was afraid that his son would be beaten because he didn't go back to cook.

Her face was a little flustered, but Chen Herong had no expression on his face. He said that he was not obedient. What he hated the most was this kind of weak woman who could be bullied but was not enterprising.

They walked forward without saying a word, and the two finally arrived at the door. Before Xie Wen entered the door, she smelled the perfume. She looked wrong and thought there were other women inside. As a result, she opened the door. After entering, she saw her husband tied to the ground. She was shocked and turned around and saw her cold son who locked the door.
Chapter completed!