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22, good things are busy

Wang Bo didn't know what happened to his aunt, uncle and cousin's family at night. He didn't care. At his grandmother's house, he had a sumptuous dinner happily, and Wang Bo took his mother and father home with his father. On the way home, his mother was unwilling to tired her son and wanted to ride Wang Jichang's bicycle, but Wang Jichang drank wine and had countless previous experiences in his previous life. Wang Bo did not dare to take this risk, and volunteered to "fulfil his filial piety". Zeng Fan had no help but his face was sweeter than eating bee candy.

When he got home, Wang Bo went to the wellhead to get water and washed his feet, brushed his teeth, and said "get breakfast" to his parents, then went straight back to his bedroom. He still didn't like reading much. Whether it was junior high school textbooks or high school textbooks, it was both useless and boring for him, a person who had experienced it. However, reality is better than others. Although he hated it, in order to catch up with the progress as soon as possible, Wang Bo had to grit his teeth and stir-fry the Chen rice.

He spent two hours reviewing the mathematics of the first grade last night, but it took him three hours to pass the mathematics of the second grade last night. Because compared with the simple "Algebra" in the first grade, there is one more thing called "Geometry" in the second grade. Because he learned it once and it is also some of the most basic common sense knowledge, Wang Bo has no pressure to understand it, but some theories and axioms in it are so unfamiliar because they have not been exposed to it for too long. Three hours is only enough for him to go through it briefly, and he has a general impression that if he wants to integrate it and become a master of problem solving, it may take four or five days.

After reviewing the mathematics of the second year of junior high school, Wang Bo passed the English for the first year of high school again. Whether it is words or grammar, it is still extremely simple.

"Oh, it would be great if I only took Chinese and English in the college entrance examination!" Wang Bo threw the English in the first year of high school to the side, sighed, and looked at the stack of at least half a meter high on the desk, covering all textbooks from the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school, from Chinese, mathematics, English and physical and biotechnology. He shivered for no reason!

As for the "land politics" of Lao Shizi, Wang Bo studied science in high school and didn't take the college entrance examination. Why do you think of that thing? Brainwashing yourself? He is not crazy yet!

After reading English in the first year of high school, it was twelve o'clock. Wang Bo turned off the lights and went to bed. As for the "stupid thing" such as fighting at night until one or two in the morning when he was in the light, Wang Bo was not going to do it again!

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The next day, almost next to the back, Wang Bo's uncle and the empress came to Wang Bo's home with money. While collecting the money, Wang Bo planned to write an IOU to his uncle, but as soon as he proposed it, he was mercilessly opposed and accused by everyone:

"What IOU to write! Boer, what kind of people do you think of your uncles?" The eldest uncle looked unhappy.

"That's right, what IOU is needed! I'll just go out of here when I write it!" my second uncle said.

"Baer, ​​are we still afraid that you will not pay it back?" said the third uncle.

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Faced with the unanimous "condemnation" between the uncles and the empresses, Wang Bo had to humbly receive the teachings and gently slapped himself in both mouths:

"Uncle, Empress, I was wrong. I, Wang Bo, will always remember your great kindness! Boer doesn't say anything big here, just say one sentence: Whoever of you will have any difficulties in the future, just ask Boer to speak. If Boer refuses at that time, it will be thunderous!"

"Mucai, what strange things are you saying! Don't say strange things!" Er Niang looked at Wang Bo with a angrily look and said.

"That's right, it's all the time, what's the curse for gambling? It's not a big deal! Boer, your sister-in-law told me this money, and you don't have to hurry to pay it back. It's not too late to pay it back after your business is on track!" The young lady also comforted her.

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After hearing Wang Bo's solemn words, the other uncles also persuaded him to relax and not have any burden and to manage with his parents in the future.

Wang Bo is a person with a little developed tear gland. When he hears a nice song or watches a touching movie, he often burst into tears. Now, listening to the heartwarming words of his relatives, he feels his nose begin to feel sore, and he really wants to say a few more affectionate words, but in the end he still holds it back.

The brothers and sisters fulfilled their promise early in the morning and sent their own money. The mother Zeng Fanyu was naturally overjoyed, happy and moved. So she asked everyone to stay for lunch, and she immediately asked Wang Bo to go to Hualongqiao to buy vegetables.

But when Wang Bo's uncles and ladies heard about eating, they waved their hands unanimously and refused. Before their sister and nephew tried to keep them again, they all stood up and walked out, and no matter how Wang Bo's family tried to keep them, they didn't keep them. Soon, the main hall, which was crowded not long ago, suddenly became spacious. The uncles and aunts walked cleanly as they came, one after another, in a moment, leaving only a word from my uncle echoing in Wang Bo's ears, which lasted for a long time:

"Boer, don't forget to tell us after your rice noodle shop opens? We'll all come here to make a scene for you!"

"The third brother and the others are really not eating!" Looking at the backs of his wife and family members leaving, Wang Jichang was a little disappointed. He planned to have another good meal at noon today.

"Boer, you must remember the kindness of you uncles and ladies, and don't forget it." Zeng Fanyu reminded Wang Bo.

"Don't worry, mom, I won't forget it." Wang Bo held a pile of green notes in his hand and said softly, while a voice rang in his heart:

Xiao Niang, uncle, second Niang, in my previous life, I owe you a lot, and I hurriedly left the world before I could express anything. In this life, no matter what, I will repay you well!

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In order to prevent any changes in the middle, Wang Bo urged Wang Jichang and he to go to the city immediately to sign a contract with the owner of Yuanyuan Cake Shop as soon as his relatives left.

"Didn't it mean that within three days? We need to be so anxious? I think it's better to have lunch, or just sign it tomorrow. Good things are not busy." Wang Jichang was obviously unhappy. He also planned to go to Xiao Sanwa's shop to swim mahjong twice now.

Wang Bo really wanted to go up and slap himself. If he hadn't been eighteen years old and could not sign the contract by himself, he would have been too lazy to pay attention to Wang Jichang. So Wang Bo had to press down on the anger in his heart and said calmly:

"Dad, you made a mistake. In this society, all good things are busy. If you are not busy or unhappy, it should be your chance. In the end, you may miss you because of accidents. The location of that Yuanyuan Cake Shop is very classic. Whether it is a snack shop or a stationery shop, it is a very good deal for people like us. Once you miss it, you will never be able to find it for eight lifetimes."

Wang Jichang was still hesitating. Zeng Fanyu was anxious when he heard his son say this, and he advised: "Jichang, then you should sign the contract with Boer as soon as possible. We can rent the house early, so that we can open the business early to make money. Although Fan Xiu and the others told us not to pay back the money, it is not a solution to carry such a large amount of money on them. We should pay it back to them early."

"Okay, okay! I really convinced you two mothers! You are not a starving ghost, why are you anxious? I have paid the deposit, but I don't believe who dares to take it away!" Wang Bo's words just now were actually quite anxious, but because of my face, he couldn't help but admit it, so he could only slap the swollen face and pretend that the fat man was unreasonable and tough.

However, his tough image may have a certain deterrent effect on Wang Bo in his previous life. In this life, Wang Bo just farted.

"Mom, it's fine if dad doesn't want to go. Let's go. Take your ID card and household registration book, and after signing the contract, we will go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for a business license." Wang Bo was too lazy to waste time with such people who were tired of procrastinating and unprofessional. He directly asked his mother to take the relevant documents and leave.

Wang Jichang looked at the two mothers who were leaving, his face turned as dark as coal, and there was a ghost fire in his heart that he could not vent.

"I'm going to be your ancestor, Banban!" Wang Jichang cursed at the sky, then unwilling to push out the bicycle under the eaves, locked the door with a "bang" and chased the two people in front with force.

Ten minutes after Wang Bo left home, a girl in a red dress came to Wang Bo's door with a pocket, but found that the doors and windows were closed and there was no figure inside. A trace of disappointment flashed across the girl's face, and she slowly turned around and left.

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Thanks to the two book friends, "The wind is the clouds are flying and the dust is flying" and "Kao Huan Love" for their rewards!

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