To be honest, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help being surprised when she saw the brand new shop.
"How is it?" Han Yunru asked a little nervously.
"Mom, you may be the legendary 'treasure girl'."
"What nonsense? They're all middle-aged women, and girls..."
Jiang Da opened the curtain and came out of the kitchen, his sweaty face was full of joy and excitement: "Everything is packed inside. You two, drink some water."
The cup was left over from the previous noodle shop, and it was rinsed clean.
"Dad—all the garbage has been thrown away, it's so hot outside..." Little brother Jiang walked in, "I want to drink water too."
"You have to drink it yourself."
"..." Why don't mom and sister do it themselves
Brother Jiang walked into the kitchen silently.
After all, he was the little one who carried everything alone.
After tidying up, Jiang Da went directly to the restaurant to cook, and the family of four rarely sat together for lunch.
"In the future, you don't need to run around to deliver meals, you can cook in the store."
This is also the reason why Han Yunru has always wanted to show off.
Jiang Da nodded: "You don't need to spend another 40 minutes to close the stall at night, just pull the door and close it."
It is indeed a lot more convenient.
but…
"Yueyue, this facade is not only spacious, but also in a good location. With a rent of one thousand yuan, are we taking advantage of your classmate? Is it easy for her to explain to her parents?"
"Don't worry, I know."
In the afternoon, the signboard made by Jiang Fuyue arrived.
When the red cloth was lifted, the four big characters "Jiangji Pancake" written in block letters appeared vividly in front of my eyes.
Wandering and pitching, tolerance and romance, rigidity is iron painting, and charm is like a silver hook.
Jiang Da doesn't know calligraphy, but it doesn't affect his most intuitive judgment of beauty and ugliness: "The calligraphy is so beautiful."
Han Yunru nodded: "The person who picked up the pen has more than ten years of calligraphy skills, look at the sharpness of the pen..."
Jiang Fuyue's brows and eyes moved slightly, and she gave the beauty's mother a slightly dark look.
Jiang Chenxing nodded vigorously: "Like the signboard of a big hotel. Sister, who wrote it?"
"Oh, I found someone casually, and the effect is not bad."
Can she say she wrote it herself
Of course not!
The original owner doesn't know calligraphy, let alone more than ten years of skill.
Jiang Da stepped on the stool, held the signboard in both hands, fixed it, turned his head and asked, "Is this okay?"
Jiang Fuyue: "The left side is too high."
He adjusted: "How about this?"
Jiang Chenxing: "It seems to be short again."
The father, daughter (son) were busy with their work, when a woman suddenly walked up to Han Yunru with a smile: "I saw this shop open from afar, and thought the owner of the noodle shop was back, but I didn't expect it to be you, Sister Han."
After finishing speaking, he yelled at Jiang Da's back: "Brother Jiang—"
The two words "Leng" were yelled out by her, which was charming and soul-stirring.
Jiang Fuyue saw her father's figure swaying and almost fell off, probably because he was frightened.
This is strange, she turned her head to look.
I saw a plump woman standing next to Han Yunru, with her arms folded and a smile on her mouth. She was dressed in ordinary clothes with an apron on her face. She looked like someone from the shop next door who came to visit her, but her face was different. a style—
The powder is applied extremely thickly, it is the whitest color number, because it is not suitable enough, a layer floats on the surface. The eyebrows have been carefully trimmed and drawn in the shape of willow leaves, and the rose lipstick outlines the full lip line, which may be painted too deep, and the teeth are not noticed.
Greasy, kitschy.
With just one glance, Jiang Fuyue silently looked away.
Jiang Chenxing whispered: "Why is she here again..."
"Xiao Sun, don't you need to look at the store? Why come here when you have time?" Han Yunru kept smiling, but her eyes were very light.
"Let Aunt Zhang next door help keep an eye on it. It's not busy at this time. I wanted to say it to see the excitement, but I didn't expect to be acquaintances. You and Brother Jiang are... renting a storefront, do you want to move here?"
"Um."
The woman rolled her eyes and looked around: "This facade is not bad, the rent is quite a lot, right?"
"fine."
"Is there three thousand?" Continue to probe.
Han Yunru turned her head and brought her a glass of water: "Health tea to cool off, drink some?"
"… Thanks."
Seeing that she couldn't find anything useful, the woman finished her tea and walked away pinching her waist.
At first I thought it was just a small episode, but I didn't expect that rumors would spread the next day.
"The pancake stand of Jiang Da and his wife is going to be moved! Where is it going? You don't know? It's the first store on the street, it used to be a noodle shop..."
"Hey! That place is in a good location, bright and transparent."
"The rent is several thousand yuan, right? Can you make back your money just by selling pancakes?"
"Where did Jiang Da get rich? No matter how everyone persuaded him in the past, he was reluctant to rent a decent house. He never thought that he would rent the best one after this rent. It's amazing!"
"Isn't that storefront owned by Mr. Jiang?"
"Mr. Jiang? Which Mr. Jiang?"
"Just the fat one, who laughs when he sees people, carries a bunch of keys to collect rent, and wears a big flowered shirt. It is said that the kind of nouveau riche has the most unique taste. They don't like tender fruits, so they only pick ripe ones." Come on." After speaking, he gave two meaningful smirks.
"You mean Jiang Da's wife..."
"Hey, hey, don't tell me if you see it through, as long as everyone understands it."
"Hey hey..."
There were only a few shops on one street, and within two days the rumors reached the ears of the Lord.
"It must be Sun Honghong!" Han Yunru trembled with anger, her eyes flushed.
bang-
There was a loud bang from the kitchen.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Da fell out of the curtain, and rushed out without saying a word.
Han Yunru's complexion changed suddenly: "It's broken... Lao Jiang! Don't be impulsive!"
…
On Thursday afternoon, in the Olympiad class, Xu Jing only taught one class, and spent the rest of the time doing questions.
"... There are six test papers in total. It's still the old rule. After you write one, come to me to change it."
The first Jiang Fuyue took only five minutes because it was all multiple choice questions.
The moment she got up and left her seat, the whole class looked up in unison.
Sun Cheng was speechless: "Is this still a human?"
Ling Xuan looked down at the test paper that was not half written in front of him, and suddenly became irritable.
It turns out that this is the feeling of being crushed. To be honest, it is not very good.
Especially the person who crushed you was the one you looked down on the most.
"Ah Xuan, do you think Jiang Fuyue's mind has been opened up? Why did it suddenly become bright?"
Ling Xuan raised his eyes coldly: "I don't know if she has consecrated or not, but I think you need to consecrate."
"Hey... just kidding, calm down, calm down."
"Shut up. Do the questions well!"
Sun Cheng snorted, did this guy eat gunpowder today
The second one, Jiang Fuyue, took eight minutes. The fill-in-the-blank questions were not as fast as the multiple-choice questions, but they were far ahead of the crowd.
Ling Xuan only went up to get the second one when she had written more than half of the third one.
When Jiang Fuyue made the fifth picture, the phone rang, because it was in vibration mode, only she knew it.
I took it out and took a look. There were two missed calls, both from Han Yunru.
call her this time...
Something must have happened!
Jiang Fuyue quickly finished the last step, pulled out the test paper, put on her schoolbag, and strode to the podium, "Mr. Xu, I have something urgent to leave now. Can you take the last test paper back and do it?"
"Of course!" Xu Jing had no reason to refuse. Jiang Fuyue's talent in Mathematical Olympiad during this period surprised and amazed him.
Taking the test paper and stuffing it into her schoolbag, Jiang Fuyue immediately called back after leaving the classroom: "Mom, don't worry, speak slowly..."