After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 47 Rumors slander, Jiang Da has an accident

   Honestly, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help being surprised when she looked at the brand new store.

   "How is it?" Han Yunru asked a little nervously.

   "Mom, you may be the legendary'treasure girl'."

  "What nonsense? It's all middle-aged women, girls..."

  Janda opened the door curtain and came out of the kitchen. His sweaty face was full of joy and excitement: "It's all packed inside. You girls, drink some water."

  The cup was left from the previous noodle shop and was washed up completely.

   "Dad-I've thrown out all the garbage, it's so hot outside..." Brother Jiang walked in, "I want to drink water too."

   "You have to drink yourself and pour it."

   "..." Why don't mom and sister do it by themselves?

  Brother Jiang silently walked into the kitchen.

  After all, it was Xiao Xiao who carried it all alone.

  After finishing cleaning, Jiang Da directly started cooking in the store, and a family of four rarely sat together for lunch.

   "In the future, you won't have to run around to deliver food, you can cook in the store."

  This is also the reason why Han Yunru has always wanted a face.

  Jiangda nodded: “You don’t need to spend another forty minutes to close the stall at night, just pull the door and close it.”

   is indeed a lot more convenient.

but…

   "Yueyue, this facade is not only spacious, but the location is good, and the rent is 1,000 yuan. Are we taking advantage of your classmates? Can she explain to her parents?"

   "Don't worry, I have a count."

  In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue's customized signboard was delivered.

  The red cloth was lifted, and the four big characters of "Jiangji Pancake" written in block letters suddenly appeared in front of us.

   Wandering and pitching, content and romantic, rigid and iron painting, charming as silver hook.

  Jiang Da does not know how to calligraphy, but it does not affect his most intuitive judgment of beauty and ugliness: "The writing is really beautiful."

  Han Yunru nodded: "The person who lifts the pen has more than ten years of calligraphy skills. See that the pen is hooked..."

  Jiang Fuyue moved her eyebrows lightly, and glanced at Meiren's mother slightly darkly.

  Jiang Chen Xing nodded vigorously: "Like the sign of a big hotel. Sister, who wrote it?"

   "Oh, I just found someone, the effect is not bad."

  Can she say she wrote it herself?

  Of course not!

  The original master doesn’t know how to calligraphy, and he doesn’t have more than ten years of knowledge.

  Jiangda stepped on the stool, held the sign in both hands, fixed it, turned his head and asked, "Is this all right?"

  Jiang Fuyue: "The left side is higher."

  He adjusted it: "How about this?"

  Jiang Chenxing: "It seems to be short again."

  Father and daughter (son) are busy, a woman suddenly smiled and walked to Han Yunru's side: "I saw this shop open all the way, and thought the noodle shop owner was back. I didn't expect it to be you, Sister Han."

  After finishing speaking, he shouted at Jiang Da’s back: "Brother Jiang—"

The two words    were shocked by her yelling out the fascinating and irritating taste.

  Jiang Fuyue saw her father sway and almost fell off. It was probably frightened.

  This is strange, she turned her head and looked.

I saw a plump woman standing next to Han Yunru, arms folded, smiling at the corners of her mouth, dressed in ordinary clothes, with an apron on her face, it looked like she was coming by the shop next door, but that face was another. A style—

  The powder is very thickly rubbed, it is the whitest color number, because it is not fit well enough, a layer floats on the surface. The eyebrows have been carefully trimmed and traced into a willow leaf shape. The rose-colored lipstick outlines the full lip line. It may be painted too much inside, and the teeth are not noticed.

  Greasy and vulgar.

  Only one glance, Jiang Fuyue silently looked away.

  Jiang Chenxing whispered: "Why is she here again..."

   "Xiao Sun, don't you need to see the store? Why come here when you have time?" Han Yunru kept smiling, but her eyes were pale.

   "Let Aunt Zhang next door stare for help. This is not busy. I want to come over and see the excitement, but I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance. You and Brother Jiang are... you rented a storefront, do you want to move over?"

"Um."

  The woman slipped her eyes and looked around: "This facade is good, and the rent is a lot of money, right?"

"fine."

  "Are there three thousand?" Continue to explore.

  Han Yunru turned her head and offered her a glass of water: "Herbal tea to cool off the heat, drink?"

"…thanks."

   Seeing that there is nothing useful, the woman finished her tea, pinched her waist and left.

  I thought it was just an episode, but I didn’t expect a rumor spread the next day.

   "The pancake stall of the Jiang Da couple is going to move! Where are they moving? You don't even know? Just the first store on the street. The noodle shop used to open..."

   "Oh! That place is well located, bright and transparent."

   "The rent is several thousand yuan, right? Can you make a profit just by selling pancakes?"

   "Where did Jiang Da get rich? How could everyone persuade him to rent a decent storefront? How can you ever think that renting a room is the best, amazing!"

   "Isn't that facade Mr. Jiang's?"

   "Mr. Jiang? Which Mr. Jiang?"

"The fat guy smiles when he sees people, carries a bunch of keys to collect rent, and wears a big flowered shirt. It is said that the nouveau riche has the most unique taste, and the tender fruit is not delicious, so he picks the rotten ones. Speak up." After speaking, he gave a smirk meaningfully.

   "You mean Jiang Da his wife..."

   "Hey eh, see through, don't tell me, everyone understands."

   "Hey hey..."

  There are just a few shops on one street, and within two days the rumors spread to the ears of the master.

   "It must be Sun Honghong!" Han Yunru was trembling with anger, her eyes flushed.

  哐当—

  A loud noise came from the kitchen.

   Immediately afterwards, Jiang Da slammed out of the curtain, rushing outside without saying a word.

  Han Yunru's face suddenly changed: "It's broken... Lao Jiang! Don't be impulsive!"

  ...

  Thursday afternoon in the Mathematical Olympiad class, Xu Jing only taught one class, and the rest of the time was used to do questions.

   "...There are six test papers in total. It's the old rule. After you finish writing one, come to me for another one."

  The first Zhang Jiang Fuyue only took five minutes, because it was all multiple choice questions.

  The moment she got up and left her seat, the whole class looked up.

  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 annoyed.

  It turns out that this is the feeling of being crushed. To be honest, it is not very pleasant.

  Especially the person who crushed you is the one you have looked down on the most.

   "Axuan, did you think Jiang Fuyue's brain was turned on? Why did it suddenly shine?"

  Ling Xuan coldly raised his eyes: “I don’t know if she has been turned on, but I think you need to turn on.”

   "Hey...just kidding, calm down, calm down."

   "Shut up. Do the questions well!"

  Sun Cheng, did this guy take gunpowder today?

  The second Zhang Jiang Fuyue took eight minutes. The fill-in-the-blank question is not as fast as the multiple-choice question, but it is far away from everyone.

  When she had finished writing most of the third one, Ling Xuan went up to receive the second one.

  When Jiang Fuyue did the fifth picture, the phone rang, because it was a vibration mode, only she knew about it.

   took a look, and there were two missed calls, both of Han Yunru's.

  Call her this time...

  There must be something wrong!

  Jiang Fuyue quickly finished the last step, pulled the test paper, carried the schoolbag, and strode to the podium, "Teacher Xu, I have to go now in a hurry. Can I take the last test paper back and do it?"

   "Of course you can!" Xu Jing had no reason to refuse. During this period, Jiang Fuyue's talent in Olympic Mathematics surprised and amazed him.

  Taking the test paper and stuffing it into her schoolbag, Jiang Fuyue got out of the classroom and immediately called back: "Mom, don't worry, speak slowly..."

  　 One small scum, wait for abuse.

  (End of this chapter)