Rebirth of the Routine King

After Wang Dacai went to the next room, Wang Yan called Zhang Chao again.

After receiving Wang Yan's call, Zhang Chao seemed very excited and chatted with him on the phone for nearly half an hour.

Although Zhang Chao has been involved in the milk tea market for many years, he still knows little about the emerging membership system, so he grabbed Wang Yan and started asking questions.

Wang Yan did not hide it, but told him in detail what he knew, as well as some suggestions and risks to be avoided.

Zhang Chao must have sensed Wang Yan's sincerity and repeatedly invited Wang Yan over the phone to reminisce about old times and have a drink, but the latter politely refused.

The reason is that my father, Wang Dacai, has sprained his ankle, and I am now serving him in my hometown!

Zhang Chao praised Wang Yan's filial piety on the phone, and then repeatedly told him that he must inform him in advance when he returns to the mall.

Only then did Wang Yan get down to business and asked Zhang Chao to go to the Economics and Trade College to check on the decoration progress for him when he had time. If some hard facilities such as tables and chairs could be put into the store, he would bring them over too...

Zhang Chao was also very happy and promised to go to the economic and trade department to check the decoration status in two hours.

...

After hanging up the phone, Wang Dacai couldn't help but asked curiously: "Wang Yan, who are you talking to on the phone? It's about decoration and systems."

Wang Yan did not answer him directly, but smiled mysteriously: "Old Wang, do you still remember what I said to you the night before school started?"

"It's been almost two months, how the hell can I remember what you said!"

Wang Yan continued: "I said, I only need to pay for this semester, and I will earn the tuition and living expenses for other semesters by myself."

Wang Dacai suddenly nodded: "I think I have said this."

"So, besides studying, I have been looking for business opportunities to make money. Now, I finally found one..."

Wang Dacai did not praise but derogatory: "Are you here to go to school or to make money? Besides, how old are you and what kind of business can you do?"

Wang Yan did not argue with him, but patiently explained: "That's how I think about it. Nowadays, college students shouldn't make too much part-time work, okay?"

Wang Dacai also said patiently: "Your main purpose is to study. After you have learned knowledge, are you still worried about not being able to find a good job? Not being able to get a high salary? Sitting in a bright office is better than having a good time."

Isn’t it much better to do business in the sun?”

Wang Dacai's thoughts are similar to those of most rural parents. They all believe that the advantage of studying is that they don't have to work hard to make money in the future.

So they put all their energy into supervising learning and always instilled that the only way out is to study hard.

As a result, they ignore extremely important factors such as filial piety, loyalty, sincerity, vision, and ambition. Of course, due to their limited knowledge level, they do not have such long-term insights.

Then he cultivated one after another white-eyed wolves who are greedy for glory and forget their roots.

Wang Yan didn't want to argue with Wang Dacai. In his previous life, didn't he think that learning was the only way in life?

Now that he has lived his life again, he understands that learning is just the most guaranteed path...that's all.

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to reveal some information in advance so that he would have a buffer before his jaw dropped.

It was obvious that he was so excited that Wang Yan decided not to say anything.

Wang Yan's silence actually aroused Wang Dacai's curiosity. When he saw him, he asked: "What business are you planning to do?"

Wang Yan replied calmly: "Open a milk tea shop in the school."

Milk tea...Wang Dacai was sure he had never heard of this term before and asked again: "Yes...doesn't it require a lot of money?"

Wang Yan was startled, paused and said, "It takes a lot."

Wang Dacai was silent for a while and said: "The 10,000 yuan you sent home last time has not been spent yet! I will send it back to you when I get back..."

Wang Yan hurriedly said: "No, no, I've already taken care of the money."

"Have you found it? Where did you get the money from?" Wang Dacai narrowed his eyes and asked immediately:

"You were talking about renovations when you called me just now...are they already being done?"

Wang Yan nodded.

"Then where did you get the money?"

"The one I borrowed from our classmate is the one named Lin Xiyan. His family is very rich!"

"You..." Wang Dacai looked at Wang Yan with eyes filled with anger: "Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

Wang Yan had already figured out that Wang Dacai was not opposed to his messing around, but was angry why he didn't communicate with him in time.

He smiled and said: "I'm afraid you won't let me do it! Well Lao Wang, this milk tea shop does not require a lot of investment, and the prospects are very good. I bet that by next year at the latest, not only will the money I owe be repaid,

If you go up, you can still make a lot of profits!”

Wang Dacai was still angry: "You are really capable! If you don't tell me or your mother anything, I think your son will be in vain sooner or later!"

Wang Yan said with a smile: "How could it be in vain! I'm just waiting to give you a surprise when I succeed! Besides, what if I tell you? It's so far away, and I can't help even if I want to come over!"

Seeing that the information had been conveyed, Wang Yan didn't want to talk in depth on this topic, and then asked: "Have you told my second aunt about my mother's chest tightness? How did she react?"

Wang Dacai snorted coldly: "It's none of your business! If you don't tell me anything, why should I tell you!"

"Look, look, you are so grown up, why are you still acting like a child? Come on! I'm not going to throw you away!"

After Wang Dacai walked out of the ward angrily, Wang Yan quickly made another phone call to Lin Xiyan.

"Hey, Xiyan, don't come to the hospital to see me these days! Also, I owe you 30,000 yuan now. If someone calls you to confirm it, don't let it slip!"

Prudence is the most important thing for Wang Yan besides bragging.

.......

Just before dinner in the afternoon, Li Xinlan and Song Zhiwen Gaolu returned to the hospital.

Li Xinlan was wearing a royal blue knee-length dress, with a long-lost happy smile on her face.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then said in surprise: "Mom, you look so good in this dress! You look much younger!"

Wang Dacai's anger towards Wang Yan was still not over, and he immediately said: "How can you talk! Your mother is young to begin with, okay?"

Wang Yan said sarcastically: "I was wrong. My mother looks younger in this dress..."

Li Xinlan looked like a young girl who had not yet left the court. She walked up to Wang Dacai, even turned half a circle, and asked expectantly: "Dacai, is it good-looking?"

Wang Dacai smiled happily, nodded frequently and praised: "It's so beautiful!"

Li Xinlan's eyes showed a trace of distress: "Wenwen bought it for me, it's more than 600 yuan!"

Wang Dacai was slightly shocked by this number, but he quickly recovered and smiled at Song Zhiwen: "How can I let you spend money! Uncle will give you the money..."

Song Zhiwen hurriedly said: "This is a gift I bought for my aunt, how can I still accept your money?"

Wang Dacai still felt guilty: "But this gift is too expensive!"

Gao Lu also said from the side: "Compared to Wang Yan's life-saving grace, this dress is too insignificant. Uncle, if you mention money again, Mosquito and I will be really angry."

Wang Dacai glanced at his wife, as if he wanted to ask for her opinion.

Li Xinlan smiled: "Wenwen originally wanted to buy you a coat! But I stopped her."

"If you stop it well...if you stop it well, then this money..."

Li Xinlan said: "Since the children have said this, I won't give it to her. Let Wang Yan treat Wenwen to two more meals in the future."

Wang Yan suddenly felt aggrieved: Why should I repay the debt you owe...

Seeing Wang Dacai's lips moving, Li Xinlan asked curiously: "What's wrong with Dacai? Do you have something to say?"

Wang Dacai wanted to say a lot. He wanted to tell his wife about Wang Yan's opening of a milk tea shop, and then the two of them would criticize Wang Yan for going his own way.

He also wanted to ask what exactly she and Wang Yan said in the room at noon...

However, these two things were not as important as the last one. Seeing him, he said softly: "Second sister... I have something to do with you, and I asked you to come over as soon as you come back."

"Second sister is looking for me?"

Hearing this, Li Xinlan hurriedly walked out of the ward, followed closely by Wang Dacai.

Without the elder beside her, Song Zhiwen collapsed on the hospital bed, looked at Wang Yan and said pitifully: "Wang Yan, I am so exhausted..."

Wang Yan said angrily: "Don't you women love shopping by nature? You are already so tired after only half a day? I don't think the things you are carrying are heavy at all!"

Song Zhiwen immediately lay down in front of Wang Yan's head and said with a mysterious smile: "Guess whose clothes I am carrying?"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment: "It can't be mine, right?"

"That's right! I bought it for you."

Seeing that Wang Yan did not have the surprise or surprise that he had imagined, but instead had a melancholy look on his face, Gao Lu couldn't help but said coldly:

"Wang Yan, what's your expression? You look like you don't like it! Let me tell you, this is the first time Mosquito buys clothes for a boy. Even her father doesn't treat her like this!"

Wang Yan said helplessly: "It's not that I don't like it, I'm just worried that you won't buy the wrong size. Do you know my measurements?"

Although Gao Lu is only twenty, she has long since transitioned from a girl to a woman, and her ability to accept some silly jokes is better than Song Zhiwen. When she heard Wang Yan's frivolous words, she immediately responded rudely:

"Didn't Aunt follow you? Doesn't she know your body too well? Not to mention your measurements, even...even..."

Wang Yan was immediately embarrassed. Although Gao Lu didn't say it out loud, Wang Yan already knew what she wanted to say.

Song Zhiwen, on the other hand, looked innocent and kept asking her best friend: "Lulu, what is it?"

Wang Yan bet that Gao Lu didn't dare to say it, so he also shouted: "Yes! What is it? You have the guts to say it!"

In the end, Gao Lu did not say those three words. She glanced at Wang Yan bitterly, turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Hahaha....."

Seeing Gao Lu running away in defeat, Wang Yan laughed out loud.

Song Zhiwen and Wang Yan were the only two people left in the room.

Song Zhiwen took a look at the injury on his back and was very happy to see that it had improved greatly.

"Little mosquito, let me see what clothes you bought for me?"

Song Zhiwen quickly stood up and happily took the bag over.

A gray-black jacket, a pair of casual woolen pants, and a long-sleeved shirt.

"I paid for the jacket, and my aunt gave me the pants and shirt."

Wang Yan nodded and said "thank you".

Song Zhiwen lay down in front of Wang Yantou again, looked at him tenderly and said, "That jacket had a lot of holes in it, but I didn't want to throw it away. After washing it and drying it, I left it at Lulu's house!"

Wang Yan naturally knew the meaning of what she did, and said speechlessly: "Why keep it if you can't wear it? Throw it away tomorrow, otherwise if I see it, I will think of this horrible experience again."

Song Zhiwen pouted: "I won't throw it away! I will take it out to dry from time to time. I will always remember how good you are to me."

Wang Yan was even more speechless: "Sister! In that case, anyone would give you clothes to wear! Don't take this matter too seriously..."

Although Wang Yan tried his best to defend himself, the determination in Song Zhiwen's eyes did not change at all.

"Hmph! Don't lie to me! Auntie and Lulu have analyzed it for me. In that case, you just gave me the clothes because you have a good impression of me. You can't even think about making excuses!"

Of course Wang Yan was still quibbling: "Why should I quibble! It's not a shame to have a crush on a girl like you. I really didn't have any other ideas at the time, I just thought ladies should be given priority..."

Seeing that Song Zhiwen was not disappointed at all by his words, Wang Yan was secretly surprised: What did my mother say to her? I said it so bluntly and ruthlessly, and she wasn't angry at all?

Could it be that my mother has already included her in the consideration of her daughter-in-law?

Song Zhiwen suddenly softened her eyes, looked at Wang Yan and said:

"I saw a lot of couples walking arm in arm on the street! I feel so envious. When you recover from your injury, how about we also go shopping arm in arm?"

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