Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 1182 I Still Miss You a Little (Give +12 to Gentle and Refined)

"President Song said the remittance can be made within a month, and it will be held for a maximum of one month. After that, we will hire someone else. You need to hurry back." Xiao Li explained to the girl, and then said to Zhang Fu.

The girl laughed and said, "Oh dear, I didn't know that. I'm new here, sorry bro."

Zhang Fu waved his hand magnanimously: "It's alright. Oh right, didn't you say you'd reimburse my train tickets and accommodation? Will you reimburse me?"

Xiao Li said, "I'll reimburse you once the remittance is confirmed, and I'll add the rest to the shipment. You're such a big boss, and you're short of money for invoices?"

Zhang Fu said, "Several of us came, and the accommodation alone cost almost three thousand yuan yesterday. We also need to take four people on the plane back."

Xiao Li's lips twitched. The girl pretended not to hear, bared her teeth, and turned away.

Xiao Li said, "I'll ask about this for you. It's handled by their administration. Look at how crowded it is today, they can't manage it all. Don't worry, I'll take care of your order placement."

Zhang Fu nodded, excitedly taking the agreement and running to his stepmother: "Mom, it's signed. We just need to go back, open a company, and arrange for people to sell it."

The old lady glanced at the agreement, didn't take it, and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home. Is that all? Let's go."

As the four people walked out, Zhang Fu turned back to look at the stage: "Oh dear, I forgot to say something to President Song. He's the big boss. Mom, do you think they'll provide lunch? We signed a contract, so they have to treat us to a meal, right?"

After the old woman remained silent, Zhang Fu grabbed a passing Jiu Yi employee and asked, "Hey, are you treating us to lunch after the signing?"

The employee shook his head and looked at Zhang Fu with pity: "The company doesn't provide meals, you'll have to take care of it yourself."

Zhang Fu asked, "So what are you eating?"

The employee said, "Let's go eat boxed lunches outside," and pulled away from Zhang Fu's hand and left.

Back in his room, Zhang Fu carefully put the agreement into his bag, patted the purse, flopped onto the large bed, and laughed a few times. He felt as if a shower of banknotes was flying towards him, and his heart was burning with excitement.

After lunch, the four of us strolled along the legendary Nanjing Road, visited the Bund, and took a boat ride on the Huangpu River. Nothing much happened that night. The next day, the 12th, we boarded a plane back to Fengtian.

Since the old lady hadn't paid much attention to Zhang Fu along the way, her judgment of this precious son had changed a lot. Before, she always felt that he was well-behaved, sensible, obedient, and smart, and she always felt that her son would definitely be successful.

After all this, and this incident, Aunt Ji had to admit that her understanding of her son was far inferior to that of her husband; her husband's judgment of Zhang Fu was absolutely spot-on. Although Aunt Ji wasn't very worldly, she wasn't stupid; she had run a shop in Fengtian for several years, and she still possessed this much analytical ability.

"Mom, didn't you want to have a good time for a few days? Why did you rush back after only one afternoon?" Zhang Fu was a little confused.

The old lady said, "Just go back when you're done. There's nothing to see anyway. The stuff they sell isn't as good as what we have in our local store, and it's ridiculously expensive."

Zhang Fu patted his bag and said, "When I make money, I'll buy you whatever you want. I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury."

After the old lady smiled, she turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window and said, "Let's talk about it later. We need to think about it some more. There's no rush."

Zhang Fu said, "How can we not be in a hurry? They're only holding it for a month. Besides, we need to open a company, hire people, distribute the goods, and contact GG."

The old lady shook her head and said, "No, not many people do it; most are just there to watch the excitement."

Zhang Fu said, "Come on, how could that be? Look how many people signed on the spot! You guys have such outdated ideas, you can't keep up with the times."

After the old woman closed her eyes to rest, ignoring Zhang Fu, they flew all the way to Taoxian.

After getting off the plane, the four of them took a taxi back to Wanliu, and Zhang Fu went straight upstairs.

After Aunt Ji gave each of Xiao Lao and Xiao Huang 500 yuan, neither of them wanted it, but Aunt Ji insisted on stuffing it into her bag: "Will you really get angry if you don't take it? Do you look down on me? You've been going through all this trouble for days, this is just a token, to buy some snacks. Otherwise, how am I supposed to ask for help if anything happens in the future?"

The old man came out of the shop with a smile: "Oh, you're back? Why didn't you call ahead?"

The old lady said, "It's too much trouble, it's not like you can't find your way home. Alright, I won't keep you two any longer. Thanks, come over and visit sometime."

Xiao Lao and Xiao Huang left with flushed faces and went back to their unit.

The old man asked, "Where's Xiao Fu?"

The old lady said, "I went upstairs. Oh dear, going out is so tiring, and there's not much fun in it. I just look at the street scene or go shopping, but there's not much to buy. In Shanghai, the things sold in the stores are not as good as those in Xiaowei's shopping mall."

The old man took the bag from his stepmother: "It's just something new to look at. From now on, when we go to scenic spots, we won't go to the city. What's the difference in the city? It's all skyscrapers and cars. Do we still need to go out to buy things? Xiaowei brought back all world-famous brands. Can his car be as good as Xiaowei's?"

The old lady glanced at the old man sideways and said, "And they're all world-famous."

The old man said, "Of course! You think it's a joke? This bag of yours is French, it costs several thousand yuan, and it's only sold in one place in all of China. Don't take it lightly. Do you think the stuff Xiaowei brought you would be cheap?"

The old woman stretched and entered the shop, asking, "Where's Xiaojuan?"

The old man said, "The child is on her period and has a stomachache, so I told her to go home and rest."

After glancing at the old man, the old lady suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "I'm usually so annoying, but after being away for a few days, I've actually missed you a bit."

The old man wiped his face and chuckled a few times.

The old lady didn't tell the old man about Zhang Fu's matter, for fear of upsetting him. She had also decided in her heart that she couldn't give the money to Zhang Fu; it was unreliable.

The matter passed quietly. Zhang Fu stopped going to work and spent his days running around doing odd jobs. His stepmother figured he didn't have much money anyway, so she figured he could do whatever he wanted. The old man, busy opening his new shop, was completely unaware of the situation.

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Xiao Wei and his group arrived in Kyoto.

They met up with Chen Hui at the airport, and the five of them went directly to the Renmin University registration office to enroll. Xiu'er registered for the start of the semester and paid the tuition. Then she acted as a tour guide for Xiao Wei and the others, taking a walk around the school and looking at the campus scenery.

Unfortunately, it was still cold and snowy, so there wasn't much to see.

In the few days leading up to the start of the semester, school management was lax, and Xiaowei, Chen Hui, Shi Li, and Qin Xuemei even went to visit Xiuer's dormitory. Most of her roommates hadn't returned yet, but they saw two girls, one from Sichuan and the other from Hunan, and treated them to a meal off-campus.

In the evening, everyone went to wish Old Chen a belated Happy New Year and had a meal at his place.

By the time the group returned to the courtyard house in Qianhai, it was already past ten o'clock. Xiaowei then called Xiaohong to let her know he was safe and to report on his itinerary.

(End of this chapter)