"Dad, listen to me. I am really optimistic about opening a rice noodle shop. Now, we need technology and opportunity. The difference is one or two thousand yuan of start-up capital. As long as the rice noodle shop opens smoothly, it is equivalent to opening a one-to-money printing machine, and there is a lot of cash to make every day. Dad, don't you like to eat braised dishes? Let me tell you that as long as the rice noodle shop opens, I will allow you to have braised dishes every day!

"And it's not just a simple thing to eat some braised dishes. Once the rice noodle shop becomes popular, I won't praise Haikou or Pipi. Within one month, I'll change you a new bicycle! Within half a year, our family will also live with a TV, a refrigerator, and a washing machine! A year later, we will move to the city, upstairs and downstairs, and we will also be the city people who everyone envies!"

For people like Wang Jichang who are lazy and arrogant, extravagant and lewd, they are all empty and can only use material things to tempt them.

Sure enough, when Wang Bo said that he would eat braised dishes every day, refrigerator, color TV, washing machines, Wang Jichang's eyes shone, and his throat swallowed unconsciously. At this time, he thought, it seemed that he had really not bought braised dishes for a long time. If he could really make money by opening a rice noodle shop and improve his family's living conditions, it would be impossible to go to my sister and borrow some money.

As for what Wang Bo said, "upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones", he was definitely not afraid to think about it. In the consciousness of his generations of old farmers, people like his sister and brother were the best people who were living in another world, and were unattainable.

"That's it... let me think about it carefully..." Wang Jichang was obviously very moved by the moving prospects depicted by his stepson, and his tone also loosened.

Seeing that his words had worked, Wang Bo decided to strike while the iron was hot, and then advised: "Dad, what else are you thinking about?! In this society, we have fast hands and slow hands! We will ride a bike to the cake shop tomorrow morning and ask him how much money it would cost to sublet it so that we can have a question. Then we will go to the aunt immediately and borrow money from her. Once we get the money, we will go to the store immediately. Otherwise, if someone else sees the benefits of that location in the process, it will be over."

This is not only what urged Wang Jichang, but when he thought of possible competitors, such as the stationery shop owner in his previous life, Wang Bo felt a little excited and wanted to go to the cake shop owner to sublease it now. Because he only remembered that the cake shop in his previous life did become a stationery shop after school started, but he didn't know when he started to contact him. Maybe in one or two days, two or three days, they would start to contact him?

So, he was very anxious!

"The opportunity is rare! Should we eat meat or drink soup in the future? Dad, should you be proud or humble in front of relatives and friends in the future? The opportunity is here, you must seize it!" Wang Bo slapped the table with a heartbroken expression and a bitter expression.

"Then... let's go to the city tomorrow. Let's go to the cake shop you mentioned to ask about the price. I also want to see if the location is as good as you said, and then talk about other things." Finally, Wang Jichang nodded, after several mental struggles, he reluctantly agreed to go to see the shop together tomorrow.

"If you want dad, then let's just say that (an aided tone). Mom, you call me up at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and my dad and I will go for breakfast. You can rest early, and I will go to read books." Wang Bo was happy in his heart, greeted his parents who were still immersed in the beautiful life in the future, and stood up and walked towards his bedroom.

Wang Bo's home has four main rooms and two side rooms.

The main room consists of two bedrooms, a main room - the so-called living room and a dining room of the city. The two bedrooms are one end and one end, and he and his parents live in one room, with the main room and the dining room in the middle.

As for the two side rooms, they are built in a direction close to their parents' bedroom, forming a corner with them, arranged in a ninety-degree direction.

Whether it is the main or side house, there is no decoration, no suspended ceiling, no latex paint, and no floor tiles. It simply paints the walls with lime and smooths the floor with cement.

As for the furniture at home, there is nothing else except the most basic table, bench, wardrobe and bed, plus two shaky desks.

After Wang Bo returned to his bedroom, he did not read the book as he said, but took out a piece of white paper and began to design a future rice noodle shop with a fountain pen.

Zeng Sao Rice Noodles!

This is the name he is going to give his own rice noodle shop. There is no unique and very popular and popular store name.

This is the kitchen area, this is the warehouse area, which is used to set up tables... Wang Bo writes and draws, constantly adding and deleting, drawing a blueprint that brings the hope of the whole family.

Half an hour later, a well-liked rice noodle shop design draft was completed.

Then, Wang Bo took out another piece of white paper and began to make a list on it, which mainly includes two major categories: kitchen tools and raw materials. Wang Bo's in his previous life had been immersed in rice noodles for two years and was completely familiar with all the processes and craftsmanship, so he was familiar with it easily and very relaxed.

It took only ten minutes to list the list. As long as the rice noodle shop is renovated and the medicine is taken according to the order, it will be opened soon.

After completing the decoration design draft and procurement list of the rice noodle shop, Wang Bo folded it and put it in the drawer of the desk.

The desk he used was a dowry when his mother got married, and it has been eighteen years since he was first grade. He has been using it since the first grade of elementary school and has gone through ten years. If life is not changed, according to the trajectory of his previous life, the desk will continue to be used until his house is flattened by the developer and will not be discarded by his parents.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, which was still early for him, so Wang Bo took out the textbook from the drawer and started researching it.

This was the first time he read previous textbooks since his rebirth, including Chinese, mathematics, foreign affairs, physics, chemistry and biology. After roughly reading them, he felt a headache.

It’s easy to talk about Chinese and foreign languages, but he can even ignore it at all. With the foundation of the foreign language major of Level 8 and his life experience for more than 30 years, even if he takes the college entrance examination now, he is confident that he can get a good score. If he spends a little time to review, it will be difficult to score without being too arrogant!

But physics, chemistry and biology gave Wang Bo a headache because he couldn't even understand most of the formulas and theorems. If he wanted to restore a certain level, he needed to pick it up from the textbooks in the first grade of junior high school.

"The road is long and arduous!" Wang Bo sighed, shook his head, and helplessly took out the junior high school physics, chemistry and biology textbooks from the old papers, and started the lessons for himself.

Originally, according to his personal wishes, he didn't want to repeat the college entrance examination in the second and third grades of high school, and even the college life envied by countless people. Especially in the high school life that will start in two months, when he thinks of eight classes a day, plus eleven classes in the morning and evening self-study, and nearly ten hours of prison life, he feels frustrated, his back is numb and tight!

The reason is very simple. Those who have enjoyed freedom will not miss the life of prisoners. In Wang Bo's view, the thirty-year-old uncle who has made a world outlook and a lot of things have been seen through. No one can easily brainwash him, and sits with a group of childish and simple teenagers, listening to the young teachers on the podium who are younger than him and who have no knowledge or ability in many aspects to read the script and feel terrible!

It would be fine if what you learn is important, but most of the things infused with middle school and university education are shit, and everything is useless once you get out of society. Instead of following a group of sexual and impulsive teenagers are locked in the classroom like prisoners to waste their youth and life, they might as well work hard to make money from now on and accumulate the first pot of gold in their lives.

So, if possible, he was extremely reluctant to eat the back grass that he already knew the taste.

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