After the conversation, Zhao Qiangye invited Guo Zicun to take his mother to his house for dinner.

Guo Zicun declined politely: "Uncle, you also know that my mother has never been able to get over that hurdle. She knows that we are sorry for you and the factory. I don't think she will come."

"Well, in that case, uncle asked auntie to come to your house to sit down when she has time, and then ask auntie to persuade your mother."

Zhao Qiangye doesn't force things either. The Guo family are all good people with principles and perseverance. It's not easy for him to force others to accept his kindness.

"Come and sit here when you have time, and bring Xiaofeng to see the world with you. Don't let him play games all day long, got it?"

"Ahem, uncle, you still misunderstood Xiaofeng."

Guo Zicun almost cried.

Speaking of which, he was the one who secretly took Zhao Feng to the game arcade in the first place, and now it is Zhao Feng who takes him to make money, so that he has completely given up his gaming addiction.

Why did Zhao Qiangye think that he led Zhao Feng to quit gaming by himself? !

After Guo Zicun left, Zhao Qiangye pushed his bicycle, patted the back seat and said, "Come on, I'll take you home!"

"My bike..."

"Troublemaker, you think you are blind. You just rode a bicycle and threw the firecrackers into the crowd. Then you dropped the bicycle and ran away. Are you not afraid of blowing up others?"

"Hey, did you see it?"

"Nonsense, I can't see you, don't you know if it's your own bicycle?"

Zhao Qiangye asked his son to sit in the back seat of the car and continued to scold him: "You just threw a firecracker and ran away. Why did you come back and sneak into my office? If people don't disperse and keep blocking us, then we will If neither the old man nor the young man can return home, won't your mother be anxious to death?"

"Haha, dad, you underestimate your son too much. Your son doesn't have much ability, but destruction is his specialty!"

Zhao Feng is indeed quite confident in this aspect.

After all, the reborn person is still being played around by himself!

Zhao Qiangye obviously didn't understand the meaning of these words and said angrily: "Humph, you still have some self-awareness!"

"By the way, Dad, I have a classmate who wants to do some business. He wants to open a supermarket in our machine factory dormitory."

"supermarket?"

"It's just a kind of store."

"Then what?"

"I just want to talk to you."

"Didn't you, kid, receive favors from others?"

"Look what you said, hey, you agreed!"

"What's the benefit?"

"A Giant bike and a computer!"

"What?"

Zhao Qiangye stopped suddenly, glared at Zhao Feng and said, "Are you so embarrassed to ask for it?"

"He insists on giving it, what can I do?"

Zhao Feng shrugged his shoulders and had no intention of blushing at all about the fact that he made up a computer. Anyway, now that Fang Xu has money, and the Giant he told him has never been fulfilled, why don't he want to pay interest?

"Oh, how could I give birth to such a thing like you? I'm so angry!"

"According to what you say, it's not a bad thing for an old thing to give birth to a little thing like me!"

"Damn, you brat, you think you've done something good today and you'll be happy to be praised by Xiao Guo, right? Just wait, I'll go back and deal with you!"

"It's no problem to clean up, but my classmates, hey, let them look for you tomorrow, are you going?"

"..."

Zhao Qiangye has no desire for heaven. Although he is not Bao Qingtian, he is still a fair and honest person, but he can't refuse his son's request.

Fortunately, self-employment has been encouraged in recent years, so he doesn't think there will be any big problem in doing a favor for classmate Zhao Feng.

the next day.

Zhao Feng told Fang Xu about this, and Fang Xu immediately agreed to ask his parents to bring gifts to Zhao Qiangye after class.

In fact, Fang Xu was already thinking about how to use his words to get Zhao Qiangye to rent the abandoned factory to him for free!

It's evening.

Fang Xu brought his parents to Zhao Feng's house.

The two families sat down, and Wang Qiaohui hurriedly served tea to Fang Xu's family of three.

Then he chatted cordially and asked, "How many points did your Fang Xu score in the midterm exam? What's your rank?"

"I only got 470 in the test, and I'm eighth in the class!"

"Wow, that's good! Our son is not as strong as your son. I guess he will be at the bottom again this time."

Wang Qiaohui said enviously: "I don't ask my Zhao Feng to be in the top ten in the exam, just pass it. But this kid... although he has studied hard recently, he is too wild-minded. This is not May Day." He just ran out to play without even picking up his homework! It made me so angry!"

Fang Xu's parents were stunned for a moment and said, "Did you do this on purpose?" ’ looked at Wang Qiaohui.

Father Fang coughed and asked, "Well, Zhao Feng's mother, didn't you go to the parent-teacher meeting?"

"Parent-teacher meeting? When?"

"Finish the exam!"

"Damn it, Zhao Feng, come here!"

Wang Qiaohui was furious and reprimanded: "Why didn't you say anything about the parent-teacher meeting? Did you get into trouble at school? I told you to stay away from those bad friends all day long, why didn't you listen?"

When she heard about the bad friends, Fang's mother wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Doesn't this mean their Fang Xu?

The incident of Fang Xu selling pirated tapes was very popular. The neighbors regarded Fang Xu as a bad boy and did not allow their children to play with Fang Xu. If Fang Xu had not made a surprise move this time, the couple would not have had the shame to go out!

"There's nothing going on in the parent-teacher conference. I see that you have a lot of things going on all day long, so I forgot to tell you!"

"Tell me, how many people did you take the exam?"

"Seventh, I guess?"

"Seventh from the bottom? I really belong to you, Zhao Feng, just wait tonight! When I come back, I will beat you to death, you stinky boy!"

Wang Qiaohui stood up angrily, looked around, and said angrily: "No, if I don't beat you twice, you won't remember it. Where is the feather duster? Where is my feather duster?"

Fang Xu's parents looked at each other, and Fang's father coughed speechlessly and said, "Mom Zhao Feng, if you keep doing this, we really can't stay here any longer."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Your son will be beaten if he takes the seventh grade in the class. Then our Fang Xu will really be embarrassed to see others."

"Seventh? Impossible, you must have made a mistake. It must be from the bottom!"

"Ahem, I went there that day. Your son was at the same table as my son. The teacher also specially praised your son and said that he helped his classmates. He ranked among the top ten in the monthly exam last month, and even failed to reach seventh place in the midterm exam. He also helped Our family Fang Xu got eighth in the exam, and he said that if Zhao Feng can keep improving by the end of the semester, he is going to let your son give a speech to the whole school!"

"real?"

Wang Qiaohui was stunned and looked at her precious son in disbelief.

Fang Xu's parents looked at each other and said to themselves: "Damn, just pretend! I don't believe you don't know your son's daily grades and don't even ask. Zhao Qiangye just acted in a play with Guo Zicun yesterday, and today Look at you again, you are really a family drama star!"

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