After picking up the young master lost by the wealthy

Going back in March, the weather gets hotter.

After finishing the first half semester of junior high school, Xiao Ci officially became a second-year student of the attached middle school.His grades were among the best, and during the summer vacation, almost all subjects on the report card were full marks.

Jiang Yao also successfully passed the second year of high school, and Lao Hu studied art in No. 50 Middle School for a year, and the things he drew were still horrible.His parents registered a pharmaceutical company with the money they earned from buying medicinal materials in Yunnan last time. Jiang Yao casually asked how much it cost to register the company. When he heard that the minimum was [-], he was speechless for a long time.

During the summer vacation, Lao Hu and the others moved to a new house, and invited Jiang Yao and Simao to have a housewarming dinner.

Hu's father put on a suit, and Hu's mother also dressed up brightly, looking really like a pair of boss and boss wife.

Lao Hu was still looking at the dilapidated clinic in their house, and walked through the back door for Jiang Yao who came to get the medicine. His parents didn't care about the affairs of the clinic after they had a little money, and all the income went to Lao Hu's name. Down.

Old Hu was born with a bit of a business mind or something, but he struggled for half a year to set up a clinic and made a small fortune.

He bought himself a new mobile phone, a Nokia that just came out, very fashionable, and cost more than 3000 yuan. In their circle, only Lao Hu used such an expensive mobile phone, and he was so embarrassed.

After Jiang Yao went to see Lao Hu's house, he also thought about earning some money to buy a new house for their family.

Jiang Yan can speak now, and he is not satisfied with crawling on the ground, and sometimes walks around.When he usually goes to school, he entrusts Jiang Yan to the old couple downstairs to take care of him, and he also pays 300 yuan a month as a babysitter, but the old couple is inconvenient to move, and in Jiang Yao's heart, it is always a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

He didn't have much savings, mainly to guard against any accidents with Jiang Meili.

In April, Jiang Meili went to the hospital once due to complications caused by her body paralysis. Once she went in, she paid more than 1000 people.

After staying in the hospital for two days, Jiang Meili's condition improved and she returned to the attic.

Jiang Yao thought that Jiang Meili was going to die this time, so he considered going to a farther and bigger city to see a doctor.

But he was also afraid that the third-class hospitals in big cities would not look down on Jiang Meili, which would destroy his last remaining hope.

Difficult diseases are seen from far away, Beijing, Shanghai, and finally the hospital in my hometown, and then the health center. In the end, they cannot be cured and can only wait for death.

In the second semester of high school, Jiang Yao asked Lao Hu to borrow a sum of money, planning to start a small business.

As soon as Lao Hu heard that he was going to do business, he borrowed money without saying a word, not only borrowing money, but also messing around with Jiang Yao.

The small business of the two is to recycle old mobile phones. These days, mobile phones have begun to spread to every family. The replacement is not so fast, but there are many problems.

People with more money want to change their mobile phones. The old mobile phones left behind are useless, and they are reluctant to throw them away, throwing them at home to collect ashes.

Jiang Yao got a small speaker and went door to door asking if there was any old cell phone.According to the degree of damage to the mobile phone, the recycling ranges from 30 yuan to 50 yuan.

In addition to mobile phones, there are MP3 players, radios, and repeaters that are not used.

On the first day, I got more than a dozen of them. Lao Hu rubbed his chin and looked at the pile of broken mobile phones in front of him, raising his eyebrows: "What do you want this thing for? You can repair it?"

Jiang Yao: "I've seen others repair it, so I know a little bit."

That night, Jiang Yao repaired the old mobile phone at home.There are also colorful ropes and fluffy snowballs on the table, which are used as mobile phone pendants.

Xiaoci gave him a little sunshine, and sat obediently beside Jiang Yao to do his homework.

It took him less than a week to repack these old mobile phones, and then take them to the Internet cafe for resale.

When Lao Hu saw that he made the old mobile phone look good, it was as good as the new one, and he immediately laughed.

Internet cafes are black Internet cafes, and most of the people who come to the Internet are high school students. They don’t buy mobile phones at home, or they are not allowed to use mobile phones at school.

The purpose of coming to the Internet cafe is not only to play games, but also to hang up the button, so that one's button level can be raised faster than others.

His old mobile phone is not expensive to resell, he took it back at 250, sold it for [-], made a difference of [-] yuan, and gave him a mobile phone strap for after-sales service.

Over a dozen mobile phones were sold out in one night, making a fortune.

Jiang Yao used the money to buy a new mobile phone for Xiaoci, so that he can easily check the study materials online.

He saw that the students in the attached middle school all had mobile phones and could check them online.

In addition, Jiang Yao also took the money to buy a second-hand computer and opened an online store.

Old Hu was puzzled: "What kind of website is this?"

Jiang Yao: "Online shopping, don't you know?"

Lao Hu: "Buy things online? I know, but why do you open an online store? Who would buy things online?"

Jiang Yao: "There are several girls in our class who buy online."

Jiang Yao observed that not only the girls in his class, but also girls in the class next door bought them. Even further away, you could hear people discussing online shopping in the car.

Discussions have appeared in urban villages like theirs that have no information. Presumably, in larger cities, there must be signs of sparks early.

He has a strong sense of making money, and he can quickly grasp the opportunities for making money when new things arise. After observing for a period of time, he immediately makes a decision.

Old Hu: "It's unreliable, it's better to set up a street stall to make money."

Jiang Yao: "You know what a fart, there have been online stores in foreign countries for a long time, and the world of online shopping will be in the future."

Old Hu sneered: "I don't believe it, this thing is as unreliable as TV shopping, who knows if they get fake products for you."

Jiang Yao was stutteringly using the computer, researching and opening a shop.

Although Lao Hu didn't support Jiang Yao's spending money on such illusory things, he still tried his best to follow Jiang Yao's ass and support his first "entrepreneurship" plan.

Jiang Yao doesn't sell many things, mainly trinkets.In the beginning, he simply went to buy goods, but later he found that most of the accessories in the small commodity market looked the same, and the good-looking styles were all repeated, so he started to think about it.

It's not difficult to make this thing. Jiang Yao bought it a few times and planned to make it by himself.

From the second half of the sophomore year to the first half of the third year, until the summer vacation, Jiangyao's online store has accumulated thousands of fans.

When online shopping was just emerging in [-], this was already a rare big store.

His accessories are cute, quirky, and full of personality, which are different from those available in the market. They are very popular among middle school girls and college students.

In just one year, the income amounted to [-] to [-].

It was the first time for Jiang Yao to see so much money in his passbook. On the way to the bank and back, he was floating while walking.

Lao Hu completely admired Jiang Yao's whimsical ideas, so he simply took out all the money he earned from health care, and set up this online store with Jiang Yao.

In addition to accessories, they also added clothes and stationery, dividing the online store into three sections.

Lao Hu began to design some jewelry styles by himself, and Jiang Yao went to buy raw materials, polished them into sweater chains, and hung them in the store for sale.

On the first day he made money, Jiang Yao moved the house down from upstairs.

One of the old couple left last year, and the remaining old lady was taken back to her hometown by her pair of children. Their house was vacant. Jiang Yao considered that Jiang Meili's body could not go too far, so she rented the downstairs. room, moved into the original house of the old couple.

This house has a separate kitchen and bathroom, a small bedroom, and a window, spacious and bright.

Jiang Yao helped Jiang Meili to the bed, and then converted the attic into a small bedroom, leaving only one bed, where he and Xiaoci lived.

Jiang Yan and Jiang Meili slept downstairs together. Ever since Jiang Yao told Jiang Meili that she made money last time, Jiang Meili's mood has improved a lot. She is willing to say a few words occasionally, but she refuses to talk to him after a long time. Exchange, turned to look out the window.

Xiaoci was busy in the attic, dismantled the stove, cleaned it inside and out, put the small desk that Jiang Yao bought for him by the window, and piled up a few books on it.

In the third year of high school, Jiang Yao's grades declined.

He put all his energy into the online store, and his grades from the first in his age slipped to the tenth in his age. The head teacher talked to him twice, hoping that he would not slack off in the third year of high school, make a good sprint, and test a key point University is fine.

Jiang Yao has been buying goods recently, and he is so busy that he is delirious. What the teacher said goes in his left ear and out of his right ear.

However, he was still concerned about the decline in grades. Later, during the mock exam, Jiang Yao returned to the first place in age.

In the first semester of Xiaoci's third year of junior high school, he entered a period of voice change.

He still shared the same bed with Jiang Yao, and when he woke up one morning, he found that his voice was hoarse, not as good as before, so he refused to speak.

Until the evening after school, Jiang Yao came back from the market, made dinner and took Jiang Yan out for a stroll, and when he came back Jiang Yan threw himself on Xiaoci, holding Ultraman's voice changer and kept shouting, "Brother."

Xiao Ci didn't answer, Jiang Yao felt something was wrong.

He pulled Jiang Yan away: "Go and play, don't disturb your brother's homework."

Jiang Yan is five years old, with a lively and mischievous personality. He can go downstairs alone to play in the mud for a day.

As soon as Jiang Yan spoke, Jiang Yan turned his buttocks and went downstairs to Liu Yang's house to see the kitten.

Jiang Yao pulled out the chair and sat beside Xiaoci: "Why, pretend to be dumb this year and not talk?"

Xiao Ci pursed her lips.

In the past two years, Jiang Yao was busy with his career and studies, so he couldn't take a good look at Xiaoci.

Sitting like this now, seeing Xiaoci's face, he suddenly realized that Xiaoci has grown so big.

Jiang Yao pulled him up: "Come on, brother, let's see how tall you have grown."

Xiao Ci was pressed against the wall by him, and when Jiang Yao saw it, alarm bells rang in his heart: 1.6 meters five.

"It's so fast?" Jiang Yao was stunned, and gestured up and down: "Are you taking hormones?"

Xiaoci looked at him speechlessly.

Jiang Yao laughed, "That's right, I'm so tall at the age of 12, I'm sure I'll be able to grow to 1.8 meters five in the future!"

Xiao Ci still didn't speak.

Jiang Yao looked at him with raised eyebrows, and suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch Xiaoci's waist, here is Xiaoci's itchy flesh, sure enough, once scratched, Xiaoci couldn't take it anymore, fell down on the bed and laughed.

Jiang Yao felt something was wrong when he heard it, and looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Ci knew that Jiang Yao heard something was wrong with his voice, so he said helplessly: "Brother..."

"Ouch!" Jiang Yao laughed unceremoniously: "What's wrong with this sound? It's like a duck!"

Xiaoci was unhappy.

Jiang Yao quickly said: "I know, I know, you have reached the stage of changing your voice, which means that Xiaoci is going to grow up."

Xiao Ci walked to the desk: "I'm going to do my homework."

Jiang Yao smirked: "Are you embarrassed about puberty?"

Xiao Ci: "No."

Jiang Yao: "Brother, let's see if Xiao Xiaoci has grown up."

He reached out his hand to touch Xiaoci's legs, jumped Xiaoci, and closed his legs reflexively, finally pinching Jiang Yao's hand.

Jiang Yao played tricks, scratched lightly, and exaggeratedly said: "Wow——Jiang Xiaoci, awesome."

He also gave a thumbs up.

Xiao Ci's face was completely red, and he pinched his legs tightly, not knowing whether to let go or what to do.

Jiang Yao pulled out his hand, and patted Xiao Ci on the shoulder boldly: "Why are you ashamed? When you were young, did you walk the bird in front of me, or did I give you a bath, where did you not see it?"

Xiao Ci opened the book: "I don't want to talk to you."

Jiang Yao said happily: "You still don't want to talk to me? I... what is this?"

In Xiao Ci's book, a pink envelope fell out.

Jiang Yao picked it up from the ground and asked about a fruity scent: "Is there a scent?"

He opened it and said, "Love letter?"

Xiao Ci looked up: "I don't know."

Jiang Yao was confused: "Someone wrote you a love letter?"

He has been too busy these past few years to take care of Xiaoci's education.

Seeing the love letter, he suddenly found that Xiaoci had reached the age of first love.

He is taller and more handsome, with an 80.00% rate of turning heads when he walks on the road. There are definitely many girls who like him.

Xiao Ci said, "Throw it away, I won't read it."

Jiang Yao came back to his senses: "How can I do that? Who wrote it for you?"

Xiao Ci: "I don't know?"

Jiang Yao thought: Could it be that it was secretly put in the small dictionary bag?

"Did I take it apart to see?" Jiang Yao asked, but in fact it was just a reminder, and opened the love letter without waiting for Xiaoci's reply.

At the beginning is the excerpted lyrics, written for Jiang Xiaoci, Class [-], Grade [-].

The handwriting is very delicate, and the inscription is Deng Yangyang.

Jiang Yao glanced and muttered, "Why is it the same as a boy's name?"

He put the love letter in his pocket, thought for a moment, and planned to warn Xiaoci, don't think about puppy love when he is a teenager.

But fearing that his tone would be too harsh and arouse Xiao Ci's rebellious psychology, Jiang Yao hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say this.

He was going to find someone to discuss Xiaoci's education.

Going to school the next day, Jiang Yao's mind was filled with Xiao Ci's love letter.

He was absent-minded, and his deskmates noticed that something was wrong with him, so they boldly asked.

It happened that the head teacher was looking for him, so Jiang Yao closed the book and went to the office.

Lao Cai's office is combined with the junior high school, just at the corner of the two buildings.

On the left is the high school and on the right is the middle school.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man asked him to take the test paper to the class to hand out. The test paper was next to the printer, with a thick knife, and he had to count the number of people by himself.

Jiang Yao slowly thought about Xiaoci, and counted 52 test papers.

The office door was pushed open again, and a junior high school student came in: "Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?"

Teacher Zhang didn't raise his head: "Deng Yangyang, why did the class representative say that your English test paper was not corrected?"

Jiang Yao suddenly raised his head and stared at Deng Yangyang.

Although Deng Yangyang is handsome and fair, there is no doubt that he is a boy.

The author has something to say: time flies...

In fact, two years have passed by...

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