13, first strike is stronger
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The next day, after breakfast, Wang Bo urged his stepfather to enter the city. Last night, Wang Jichang, who had been painting cakes this morning, had made various wishes and was also a little impatient. As soon as the two men put down their chopsticks, they didn't even have time to wipe their mouths and left the door.
Wang Jichang was riding a men's bicycle. When Wang Bo was ten years old, he rode this bicycle. After eight years, the bicycle was worn out, but he had no money at home and he had no money to exchange it. In his previous life, it was not until Wang Bo graduated from university and started making money, and spent more than two thousand to buy him an electric bike. Wang Jichang was considered a bird gun and a cannon replacement and lived a labor-saving life.
However, less than a month after having a new car, Wang Jichang turned the electric car and the person and the car into the gutter on the side of the road when he was visiting his relatives. He was fine, but he broke his mother's right wrist in the back seat.
So, when Wang Jichang got tired of playing with his new toys a year later, he wanted to further upgrade his new toys to a motorcycle, Wang Bo firmly opposed it.
Unfortunately, even though he opposed and was stubborn and persistent in his opinion, Wang Jichang secretly got a second-hand motorcycle from his friend and came back to "play with the game". As soon as he played, he lost his mother's life and indirectly ruined Wang Bo's entire life.
Generally speaking, if a person makes such an unforgivable mistake that can make a conscience regret for life, he may have an indelible shadow in his heart when he sees a motorcycle for the rest of his life and keeps away from the motorcycle.
However, Wang Jichang, who could not change the dog's shit, forgot his oath of "promise not to touch a motorcycle" in front of all his relatives and friends, less than three months after his mother passed away. He began to ride the motorcycle left by his third wife's ex-husband.
In less than half a year, Wang Jichang overturned again. This time, he broke his leg and lay on the bed for three months before he began to walk down the ground and limp.
Another month later, Wang Jichang, who felt that his legs and feet were almost healed, had his scars and forgot the pain, and stepped onto the motorcycle again, and continued to start his tragic life...
At this point, Wang Bo was completely desperate for Wang Jichang. He was too lazy to say anything else, but he was just a pity. Why did he fall three times and never kill this man who didn’t know what he was taught to death!
"Wang Jichang, you can ride your bicycle handle honestly in your life, and don't think about touching a motorcycle again! If you buy one, I will burn one, see if you have a lot of money to buy it!" Looking at Wang Jichang's bicycle, Wang Bo sweared in his heart.
The bicycle that Wang Bo himself rode was a female bicycle suitable for women to ride that was not matched by him. Of course, this was not bought by Wang Jichang for him, but Wang Jichang's sister Wang Bo's aunt gave him the gift for him to pass the No. 4 Middle School. The car was not a new car, but a 60% or 70% new used car, and it was a woman's style. When he was a child, Wang Bo didn't think so much. When he grew up, he realized that this gift was probably the old car that he didn't want, and gave it to Wang Bo as a gift. Otherwise, if it was really chosen for Wang Bo in the used car market as his aunt said, why not choose a men's car? This small car was too short for Wang Bo, who was already 1.75 meters tall. He had to curl up at all times and couldn't even stretch his feet straight.
Of course, Wang Bo was not complaining, he just simply stated the facts. He was also very grateful to his aunt, who was a second-hand car. If it was gone, he would probably have to get up at five in the morning and go home at eleven in the evening.
The car my aunt gave was actually the second bicycle he used. The first one was given by Erniang when he was in junior high school. It was the dowry he did when he was dowrying. He had been riding for five or six years. It was very worn out and replaced with a lot of parts when he brought it. Erniang's car went in the wind and rain, and it only lasted for two and a half years before it completely collapsed. After that, Wang Bo walked for half a year and insisted until his aunt's gift was sent to him before he entered the "mechanization era".
The two bicycles in front and behind were all given by others, not bought by Wang Jichang for himself. Therefore, whenever I think of this, especially the difficult times when bicycles often break down due to their old age on the way to school, a little resentment will naturally erupt in Wang Bo's heart.
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At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Bo and his stepfather Wang Jichang rode to the "Yuanyuan Pastry House". A prominent white paper with the words "sublease" was pasted on the wall pillar next to the door of the pastry house. The door of the pastry house was open, and a middle-aged woman in her thirties sat on the counter, looking a little bored.
"Dad, have you seen it? It's this storefront. Fifty meters in front is the school, less than two hundred meters away from Sifang Square. There are many residential communities around, and there are many business people. The location is very affordable. Let's go in and find out how she will sublease." Wang Bo said to Wang Jichang. Seeing the word "sublease" on the wall is still there, Wang Bo was relieved, which means that the owner of the stationery store has not started yet.
But at this time, Wang Jichang was a little stuck and said hesitantly, "Let's ask now? Otherwise, let's wait a little longer..."
When Wang Bo saw Wang Jichang's expression, he knew that his stepfather was just a good man from Ye Gong. He often boasted in front of him and his mother that he had traveled all over the world in his life, and had more than half of his experiences in China, and he was extremely amazing. But once he needed to push his sword and gun, the local farmers' timid nature was undoubtedly revealed.
Wang Bo ignored Wang Jichang's fear of fighting, put his bicycle on the sidewalk, and walked straight to the cake shop.
"Hello, boss, are you going to sublease this store? Why do you sublease Farn?" Wang Bo said straight to the point and directly to the woman inside.
The woman looked up and saw that the person who was talking to her was a young man who looked like a middle school student. Her clothes looked very rustic. She looked like a businessman, so she asked lazily: "Do you want to rent?"
Wang Bo thought to himself, it would be really strange that your business can get better with your attitude of being low on people. But whether it is now or in the future, it is a common problem for people to judge people by appearance, so Wang Bo was not angry, and still smiled and said with great certainty: "Absolutely! Otherwise, I'll ask you what you are doing!"
"The sublease fee is 2,000! From now on, 800 yuan will be deposited for one and three yuan per month." The woman gave a number.
"Then should we sign a contract with you or a landlord?"
"You can sign with me or the landlord."
"Then how many years have you signed a contract with the landlord?"
"Three years! I only opened for half a year, and there are still two and a half years."
"Boss, please introduce yourself. My name is Wang Bo, a student from No. 4 Middle School. That is my old man." As he said that, Wang Bo pointed at Wang Jichang, who was standing by the sidewalk and looking at it, but was embarrassed to come in. "Dad, come here!" Wang Bo shouted to Wang Jichang, who was stuck in the process of keeping his feet, and continued to say to the woman, "I saw you posted a sub-lease notice on the wall a few days ago. My dad and I have been looking for a storefront in the city for some time, and are preparing to do some small business. Today I will ask."
"Oh, are you going to do business? What are you going to do?" The woman was slightly surprised when she heard Wang Bo say that she was a student of No. 4 Middle School. No. 4 Middle School is the best middle school in Sifang. If you get into No. 4 Middle School, you have already entered the threshold of university with one foot. College students are still very awesome in Sifang County. Facing the possible future college students, the woman's attitude has taken some attention.
"Prepare to open a stationery store or snack shop or something." Wang Bo said ambiguously.
"The business must be good! Look, my storefront is next to your No. 4 Middle School, and it is also the main road. There are many communities around. Whether it is a stationery store or a snack shop, the business will definitely be good in the future. I am going to do something else, otherwise I will not be willing to sublet the storefront such a good location." Realizing that the father and son in front of me were not joking with him but were really likely to rent it, the woman's attitude immediately became more active, and began the "Wang Po sells melons and boasts himself."
Do other things? I'm afraid the business is bad, so I have to sublease it! Wang Bo thought to himself that he would not expose this, but shook his head disapprovingly and said with a smile, "If you want to say that the location is good, it's better to have the location on the delicious street, and it's more popular. We have also seen many stores these days, just want to find one with the highest cost-effectiveness. So, boss, don't say those that are fake, just give us a real price. If we think it's appropriate, you can pay you a deposit now and sign the contract within three days."
The two of them tried each other, exaggerated themselves, did not tell the truth, strictly adhered to their respective bottom lines, and went back and forth, and in the end, Wang Bo cut the price to a sublease fee of 1,220 yuan and a monthly rent of 600 yuan.
Just in case, Wang Bo ignored Wang Jichang behind him and kept winking. He took out the private money he had saved for seven or eight years, except for the remaining expenses yesterday, and took the 300-year-old man in front of the woman. He made an agreement with the woman to come and sign the contract within three days.
Before leaving, Wang Bo did not forget to tear off the sub-lease notice that the woman had posted on the wall, and said with great gratitude: "I'm sorry, brother, you're a step late. Go to another place to open your stationery store, welcome to eat rice noodles!"
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