Fall in love with the chairman [rebirth]

"Hey! Wen Moyang, have you come to the street too? What was your grade last semester?"

Wen Moyang was staring at the computer intently, when suddenly he felt his shoulders sink, and a hand fell on his shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw a tall, thin and dark boy talking to him. He was about the same age as him. He was wearing a school uniform that was too big, and there were thick stains on it.

He thought about the boy's question for a while, and answered seriously: "All passed, how about yours?"

He checked all the things in the room before, and finally found a few books and a report card in an old school bag, as well as an old pen and a brand new black pen. Not used.

After reading the report card, Wen Moyang realized that the original body's grades were not bad, all subjects were above [-] points, and none of the other subjects was [-] points, and the full marks of these three subjects were all [-].

That pen is probably a reward from the teacher.

"Hi! Don't mention it. When I got my grades last time, I asked my brother to get them for me. The results showed me when I got home. You don't know. I got the highest score of 59, and the lowest score. Guess how much I got. ?”

After speaking, the boy looked at Wen Moyang expectantly, Wen Moyang frowned and guessed: "30?"

"Hey! Dude, you think highly of me. It's not like you don't know that I hate math the most. It's good to get a ten in the exam. Let me tell you the truth! I got three in the math exam." The boy stretched He raised three fingers.

Wen Moyang didn't know what to say, comfort?It seems that this boy doesn't need it either, so he can only say "Oh" and nod in consideration: "I've made progress, let's make persistent efforts!"

"Well, but it's true. Last time I got a goose egg test, this time I can still get three points in the test, which is not progress! And you don't know, the head teacher's comments are very funny. He wrote boldly under my report card. With these big words: Student Tang Yihua, you have a lot of room for improvement. Damn it! Is this a compliment or a detriment to me?"

"Praise you!" After finishing speaking, Wen Moyang ignored him and continued to stare at the computer, but there was still something to gain, at least he knew that this boy was named Tang Yihua, a very literary name.

"You really know how to joke." The boy laughed: "I said, are you being scolded by your grandma again at home? You don't talk much today?"

"I'm scolded every day." Wen Moyang rolled his eyes, it seems that Grandma Wen has already become famous.

"Oh, that's right, my mother also scolds every day, from before waking up to after going to bed, hey! Moyang, let's go to school together when we register for the next semester. I'll call you at your house that morning, okay?" Tang Yihua buckled He buttoned his booger and bumped Wen Moyang's arm.

Wen Moyang nodded: "Okay!" It happened that he didn't know how to get to school yet, and someone took him there, wishing for nothing.

"That's fine, you continue to play, I also went over there to play games online, I will come to you after a while." Tang Yihua pointed to another room.

"I'm going to go home after an hour of surfing the Internet, and I won't play anymore." He is not really 15 years old, he is already an adult in his mental age, and he doesn't have that time yet.

"Oh, I'll find someone else at that time."

After Tang Yihua left, Wen Moyang wiped the place where he had bumped to catch traces.

Although the clothes and shoes Wen Moyang wore were very dirty when he first came here, but because he lived in the city in his previous life, he was more particular about many things, even if he had to wear patched clothes, Wen Moyang changed every day after he came here. Wash and cut your nails clean.

So although Wen Moyang's clothes are old and patched these days, they are very clean and his face is much whiter than before.

For this reason, Grandma Wen scolded him countless times, thinking that he shouldn't be wasting water and firewood like this. It doesn't matter.

An hour passed quickly, and Wen Moyang walked out of the Internet cafe, finally knowing what he wanted to know.

However, according to the news, Fu Yize has been recuperating at home for the past month, and the company's affairs are handled by Mr. Fu.

The chairman of the Fu Group is still Fu Yize, the headquarters is still in city h of province z on the eastern coast, and its branches are spread all over the country. It is also one of the top [-] enterprises in China, and has enough influence in city h and even province z force.

These are not much different from the previous life.

It's just that it's a long way from Province S to Province Z. Wen Moyang checked it out and found that it would cost at least a few hundred to take a train, but he now costs less than ten yuan for his whole body.

Although Wen Moyang was not in a hurry to find Fu Yize, it did not hinder his eager desire to make money.

He felt that he should go to City H to see Fu Yize and work for two months during the two months after the high school entrance examination, but the premise was that he had to save money before that, and the travel expenses plus living expenses would cost at least a thousand.

It's a daunting task.

In fact, he remembered Fu Yize's QQ number, so he wanted to apply for a QQ to add him, because he tried his own just now and found that the password was changed, so he didn't know whether it was stolen or Fu Yize changed it.

He didn't tell anyone his password except Fu Yize.

Thinking about it, it's better not to add people, Aze usually doesn't add people indiscriminately, and he doesn't often post them. If he directly stated that he is Wen Moyang in the remarks above, Fu Yize would definitely think that he is crazy or has some conspiracy.

It's even worse to make a phone call, if Xiaoxuan thinks that he is here to blackmail, maybe he will find someone to deal with him.

And he didn't have a mobile phone, nor did he have money to buy one.

Wen Moyang wandered the street from beginning to end, thinking that he could still set up a street stall, but he didn't have time, and his family would definitely not allow it, and he would definitely not be able to hide it, and grandma Wen might take the money he earned.

Speaking of it, picking up garbage is more worry-free, and there is no business, although the money comes slowly.

Just do what you say, Wen Moyang rummages when he sees rubbish on the street. As for picking up rubbish, he actually has experience in his previous life. He often sees some mineral water bottles on the road and can't help but feel itchy and want to pick them up.

So Wen Moyang has a lot of experience in picking up trash.

Wen Moyang put the scraps he picked up into a sack he picked up, searched the whole street, and then picked up the sack and walked to the scrap collection station.

He had inquired about the place where the waste was collected before, but the location was relatively remote, and there was only this waste collection station on the street all day long.

Wen Moyang took the four yuan he earned from selling scraps, and prepared to go back with a troubled face.

After exhausting himself all morning, he only sold it for four yuan, but he didn't dislike it, and put it carefully in his pocket.

Wen Moyang picked up the road from the street to his home, and it was only about two catties. Rural people were not willing to spend money, so there were not many drink bottles, but he picked up a few beer bottles.

Seeing that he was about to reach the path, Wen Moyang suddenly stopped, looked at the side of the road, saw a touch of red, and his heart beat faster, but he was not sure if what he saw was real.

If you ask him what he saw, nothing else can touch his heart except money, and it looks like 100 yuan.

This is simply a windfall for him now, a huge sum of money!

Wen Moyang carefully glanced around, seeing no one, immediately jumped off the ridge to pick up the money, and then immediately jumped up the ridge and walked home.

Hearing voices coming from behind, he looked back and saw a group of rural women walking slowly with baskets on their backs.

With just one glance, Wen Moyang continued to walk forward at a relatively normal speed, not even bothering to pick up the scraps on the side of the road, for fear that the owner would find them.

When he got home, Wen Moyang found a hidden place behind the house to put down the waste, then looked around vigilantly, and took out the 100 yuan in his pocket to distinguish the real from the fake.

Taking a deep breath, I finally feel relieved this time, because the money is real.

Put the money in his pocket, and came to the main entrance, just in time to see Grandpa Wen drying the wheat, the twins were playing with the wheat on the drying mat, and Grandma Wen under the eaves was talking to Tang Xiaoyuan, and when she saw Wen Moyang, she started nagging, nothing more than coming back If it was late or something, Wen Moyang habitually ignored her, went directly to his room, closed the door and looked for a hiding place for money.

Although Wen Moyang didn't think Grandma Wen would search his things, just in case, he still had to find a place where no one could find his money.

It would be nice if he had a bank card, but he is not yet 16 years old and cannot get an ID card.

After changing several places, Wen Moyang felt relieved that no one else could be found.

If it was in his previous life, how could he go to such trouble for this little money!