I can give the origin of all things

Wang Tiancheng said earnestly: "Think warm when you are full, do you understand what it means, you can eat warm and wear warm... Wait... Wearing warm means not cold, not cold... Air conditioner... Dude, please help me find a hot pot restaurant Is there a store next door? Yes, then I will buy it too, selling electrical appliances and air conditioners."

"The air-conditioning store is next to the hot pot city?"

Xu Lingjun thought to himself, Dad Wang, this is too divergent thinking, right?

He asked, "Father Wang, do you understand business?"

Wang Tian idiom said earnestly: "Silly boy, do you understand your father Wang? Don't worry, my business has been doing this for so many years. I must first ensure the normal needs of customers, so the business can be so big. Remember, the location It’s not a problem, but grasping the needs of customers is the hard problem.”

Xu Lingjun: "........."

Grasping the demand is a fart, you are completely thinking about it, right?

But looking at Wang Tiancheng's enthusiastic appearance, well, where can I lose... Father Wang has money and is willing to make troubles. He just needs to lose some credits to play with him, and he should be filial.

Besides, maybe Dad Wang's golden rule, after buying this place, the value of the lot here will increase?

Although he couldn't imagine that there is no one to speculate in Beixuanwu Mansion, what is the room for appreciation in this area...

So, he directly took out 800 credits as a guarantee, and bought the business rights of 4 stores.

Only in this way, his credits have bottomed out.

In the next few days, Wang Tiancheng was in high spirits, almost staying away from home except when he came back to sleep, and under his busy schedule, professional decoration personnel soon arrived, and then specially recruited in Wufu. I hired a few employees to start training...every day is very busy.

In just a few days, the prototype of Hot Pot City and the air-conditioning shop next door have emerged.

And under his arrangement, there are already exclusive personnel in the company who have started to deliver goods here.

It feels that those old employees seem to be completely used to the divergent thinking of their boss, no matter what he wants to do, they can keep up with his pace.

In Wang Qingya's words, she held Xu Lingjun's changing capsule every day and studied it carefully. Although she couldn't use it, it didn't prevent her from carefully examining the mysteries inside.

Su Huanqing, on the other hand, held her mobile phone to communicate with her instructor.

Judging by the bright look on her face, it was obvious that her mentor was very satisfied with what she had gained.

Although it was just a visit to relatives, each of them found something they could do in Beixuanwu Mansion...

For a time, life was very fulfilling.

Except that Xu Lingjun couldn't bear Father Wang's snoring, grinding teeth, farting and talking in sleep every night, and moved to the sofa in the living room to rest on the second night, which was a bit uncomfortable. It seemed that there was really such a family of four living together. felt it.

And a few days later.

With the arrival of New Year's Eve.

The entire Beixuanwu Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers to welcome the new year.

Xu Lingjun finally ushered in his birthday.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday Xiaojun."

Amidst the eager cheers, the not-so-big room was filled with a warm feeling.

When Wang Qingya came here, she made a special stop in the city closest to Beixuanwu Mansion, and personally made a cake for him in the cake shop. The environment of Beixuanwu Mansion is cold, and the shelf life of the cake is much longer. Still as fresh as ever.

It's just because of the possibility of long-distance travel and bumps.

Happy 18th birthday, 8 turned into ∞, and 1 ran on it, it looks quite...

Anyway, when Wang Qingya opened the lid of the cake.

Immediately, she blushed, and even Su Huanqing, who was beside her, also had a strange expression on her face.

Wang Tiancheng had already burst out laughing, and said with a smile: "This cake is a bit weird to be honest, it's pretty good, doesn't it just show that our family Xiaojun has really grown up, Xiaoya, you are beautiful... Well……"

He clutched his legs in pain and ran and jumped.

Wang Qingya blushed and straightened 18, then pursed her lips and smiled at Xu Lingjun: "Happy birthday, Xiaojun, let's blow out the candles, and make my 18th birthday wish by the way."

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone over to join us."

Through the window, Xu Lingjun looked at the light that had just been lit on the opposite side...

This time Li Jingjun went for a long time, eight or nine days.

But finally came back before the New Year's Eve.

At this moment, she was licking her wounds by herself.

How can I live alone licking her wounds during New Years Eve? If I can help, at least give her something else to eat...

For example...

cake?

Xu Lingjun went out and knocked on the door.

Then, I saw Li Jingjun who hadn't been seen for a few days, but seemed to be a different person.

The clothes on his body are a bit messy, and he should be dealing with his injuries just now...

"My family is here to accompany me, let's have dinner together."

Xu Lingjun said with a smile: "It just so happened that I introduced my sister to you... You must be injured, and she can help you."

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So ever.

On New Year's Eve, Xu Lingjun's family had another guest.

When they saw Li Jingjun for the first time, both Wang Qingya and Wang Tiancheng's eyes could not help but suddenly light up at the same time.

Immediately, both father and daughter carefully hid their little thoughts.

Hmm... This girl is so handsome and looks very quiet. I don't know if Xiao Jun likes it or not?

It's just that I have to keep this matter from my father (Xiaoya).

Wang Qingya was the first to greet her enthusiastically.

And hearing Xu Lingjun's request to help Li Jingjun treat the wound, Wang Qingya naturally did not refuse at all, and pulled her into the bedroom enthusiastically, and planned to check out the family tradition by the way... After all, this girl doesn't look like a poor family. daughter.

I don't know whether to look down on Shang Xiaojun.