I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 227 I don't want to skip school anymore

Chapter 227 I don't want to skip school anymore

"So it was plagiarized, I thought it was original, it's a pity..."

The whole society is against plagiarism, and Jiang Haoyue and Wei Jingyu were also affected, and Niu Wenju laughed as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Even if you copy our gangsters, you can't copy it. He can know that this thing is attractive? Do we people want to copy it? So there is no harm in reading more, at least you have a flexible mind! But you have to Read more good books, the books written by foreigners like this will become stale after being translated by us, just pass the time..."

Seeing the two people's lost look, Niu Wenju continued to chatter for a while, stupefied Jiang Haoyue and Wei Jingyu for a while, hanging out in restaurants all year round, what kind of person Niu Wenju had never seen before, and guessed at a glance that the two were students .

There is a saying that persuading learning is more important than persuading goodness, and Niu Wenju didn't force it. By praising his employees for the benefits of studying, Jiang Haoyue blinked her beautiful big eyes.

"Then you can hire college students with only a middle school education, it seems that going to college is useless..."

The pen in his hand drew a few circles on the table, Jiang Haoyue pouted to be cute, and Wei Jingyu beside you quietly looked at Niu Wenju expecting the answer.

"Sister, I have been working since I started, and now I am 26! If you study hard, you will not be born until 24. Students, I have worked hard for eight years! Let me give you the simplest example. When I first started working, I lived In a dining room, a few chairs put together make a bed!"

"It's common to fall to the ground in the middle of the night. When it's cold in winter, the wind blows under your body! You college graduates, who will give this condition? The college students in my store are now single apartments. I have to Coax, even if you don't live with me, I have to keep the place!"

"Besides, to be honest with my eight years of experience, there are too few people who have the same education as me and finally have their own business! I was lucky to get up with the help of a noble person, and then I have a bottom line, otherwise you think I dare to do business ?”

"I can't understand anything, and I still make mistakes in accounting. Is it so easy to fiddle with a shop? Look at my hands, this is cut with a knife, this is scalded with oil, and this is smashed with a hammer. When I brought the soup pot, I almost washed it. A hot bath..."

Niu Wenju stretched out his left hand and put it in front of Jiang Haoyue and Wei Jingyu, speaking the truth in the most common language. Niu Wenju didn't care whether the two people on the opposite side understood or not, anyway, he didn't expect to date these two sisters.

The key is that people also look down on me, and it is most educational to speak out.

In this way, the few people chatted until Hulan, the last stop in Harbin, where Jiang Haoyue and Wei Jingyu got off the bus. Before leaving, Jiang Haoyue gave all the snacks to Niu Wenju. It was the kind of domineering way to take the book away. Not bad.

"Haoyue, why don't we take the next bus back, I don't think it's that difficult to write an essay, what do you think?"

At the exit of the station, Wei Jingyu and Jiang Haoyue held hands, watching the train that Niu Wenju was on continued to go south.

It was Jiang Haoyue's idea to come out this time. The two are the good and the poor in school matching. Just got the two together.

Wei Jingyu usually lives at Jiang Haoyue's house, and the second year of high school is about to end, and the pressure of studying is increasing. Jiang Haoyue thought that Wei Jingyu would skip school and go to her aunt's house to have a good time.

"I think so too. I won't play truant anymore. It would be a pity if such a good skin gets burned or cut. Let's take a taxi back. At worst, you can make up for me. If we have a chance, we can go to Harbin to eat the chef's meal. ..."

Recalling the conversation between Niu Wenju and the veteran cadre's siblings in the car, Jiang Haoyue became a little interested in learning, and the most important thing was Niu Wenju's hands, which were so shocking.

If you really can't study well in the future and you need to make your hands like that, then you might as well die.

Of course, I don't have to be a chef, and I don't want to be stumbled in other industries, how dangerous it is!

Wei Jingyu didn't ask Jiang Haoyue to take a taxi, but bought a train ticket directly. The two of them started their return journey. The final exam was about to come, and the next year's senior year was reviewing. Niu Wenju's confident eyes flashed across.

Niu Wenju got off the train at Harbin Station, Yaodao was already waiting at the door, and loaded the things sent by the railway on the way, the two of them looked at each other silently, and each lit a cigarette.

"Has anything happened in the store recently?"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the familiar sky of Harbin, Niu Wenju was a little relieved, thanks to his own business, now he can finally advance and retreat in an orderly manner without being restrained, this kind of down-to-earth feeling is what every man should feel some.

If it was placed a year ago, Niu Wenju at this time was still a street mouse, and everyone disliked him.

"There's nothing wrong with the store. There's something wrong with your family. Go back and talk about it!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yaodao didn't say much. He shook his clothes that didn't match the sloppy style in the past. The car slowly left Harbin Station. Niu Wenju didn't care until he sat with Xizi.

"That's it. After returning to the village, Uncle Ye Xilin and his nephew spread all kinds of rumors, saying that you treated your fellow countrymen harshly and bullied the villagers, making your parents unable to hold their heads up in the village! Also, the bank's reminder form in Dalian It was mailed to the village, but it was changed by Murakami and handed over to Ye Mingsheng of our village!"

"That's Ye Changbao's father. After the old man returns, he will pass it on to the villagers. When your parents find out, the whole village will know about it. Then your old man..."

With a pint of beer and a plate of tiger dishes, Xizi and Niu Wenju sat facing each other. Niu Wenju was not affected much, and Niu Wenju was calmed down by all the things he experienced in life.

Especially what he has experienced recently, let Niu Wenju deeply understand that when he is not strong enough, it is not surprising to suffer any injustice.

As for this kind of thing in the village, Niu Wenju has experienced it for more than two years and is almost immune.

"Go on, I can guess without telling, it's nothing more than letting me die outside, never go back, I know!"

Thinking of his family, although Niu Wenju said it lightly, his heart still hurts.

As far back as I can remember, the family has treated Niu Wenju harshly.As long as he was in front of outsiders, his father liked to belittle Niu Wenju, and he didn't like to give Niu Wenju many smiles when he went home.

Especially when he was bullied outside, not only did his parents not help Niu Wenju to stand out when he returned home, sometimes the father, Lao Niu, would beat Niu Wenju to not allow him to mess with the villagers.

During the SARS period, Niu Wenju would not stay at home if he had a place to go, it was too depressing.

(End of this chapter)

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