Chapter 152: 152. Don’t call me sister, call me mom
"Brother Chen..."
Liu Pengfei held 2,000 yuan in his hand, and his mood went from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain. It was complicated and chaotic, and he didn't know how to express it.
Chen Hansheng patted his shoulder: "You don't have to promise yourself, because the girls who want to marry me can line up from Jiangling to Xianning."
He was about to sublimate his feelings, but he didn't expect that this second-hand Santana would not agree. The air conditioner "squeaked" twice and suddenly stopped.
Jianye in September is the hottest time. Without the cooling effect of the air conditioner, a wave of heat immediately surged in the car, choking Chen Hansheng and making it difficult to breathe.
Chen Hansheng immediately lost his patience: "You go and be a hero, I want to go back to the air-conditioning."
When Liu Pengfei was walking under the sun with the money and preparing to go back, Chen Hansheng suddenly stuck his head out of the car window: "Pengfei, you will have to work harder here in the future."
"Brother Chen, don't worry, even if I use up all my energy, I will definitely help 101 occupy this territory!"
Liu Pengfei clenched his right fist and said loudly.
"Smelly boy."
Chen Hansheng smiled, and he simply didn't close the window, and left Jinling Institute of Technology in the hot wind on the road outside.
Liu Pengfei returned to Qiu Anping's rented bungalow and handed over 2,000 yuan: "This is Auntie's dialysis fee."
Qiu Anping was stunned for a moment and did not take it: "Where did you find the money?"
"I..."
Liu Pengfei hesitated. Chen Hansheng gave him the opportunity to "be a hero". If he told the truth, Qiu Anping might really only thank Chen Hansheng.
However, looking at Qiu Anping's familiar eyes, Liu Pengfei decided to let her know the truth.
"The money was given by Chen Hansheng. He just went to the bank to get it for me. He planned to let me take care of your favor."
Qiu Anping stopped talking. The small room was hot and humid, and the clothes of the two had been steamed through.
"Why don't you do this?"
Qiu Anping asked.
Liu Pengfeng wiped the sweat on his lips, looked at the scorching sun outside, and whispered: "I don't want to lie to you."
He glanced at Qiu Anping's mother again: "Don't worry, I am the debtor of this money, it has nothing to do with you, just take good care of Auntie, I am here..."
"Pengfei."
Qiu Anping suddenly interrupted: "Last time you confessed to me, do you know why I rejected you?"
"I know."
Liu Pengfei nodded: "You said that I am too casual, incompetent and cynical, irresponsible and want to take on the future of a girl."
"Today you are a man, not because of 2,000 yuan, but because you didn't mistakenly enter someone else's orchard and thought you harvested the whole autumn."
Qiu Anping took the money: "This is still considered a loan from me. Please tell Chen Hansheng that I am willing to be the campus agent of Rocket 101 and will definitely complete all his requirements!"
"Can we pay it back together?" Liu Pengfei asked.
Qiu Anping shook her head silently: "I don't want to drag you down."
"There is no such thing as a burden."
Liu Pengfei suddenly reached out and held Qiu Anping's hand: "I want to help you bear the hardships in life."
Qiu Anping looked at Liu Pengfei with a serious face, turned around and wiped her tears, but did not retract her hand.
Liu Pengfei knew what this meant, and he was very happy.
Qiu Anping was not very pretty, far inferior to the two girls who waited by the New Century Electronics Factory when Chen Hansheng was isolated, and even inferior to the charming female announcer from the Finance College who often went in and out of 101.
But so what?
As long as I like her, it's enough.
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Chen Hansheng didn't know that his script had been modified, from a light comedy to a human ethics drama. He was hesitating all the way whether to buy a new car.
Zhong Jiancheng's second-hand Santana was not worth repairing, and Chen Hansheng's money was only enough to buy an ordinary new car.
When Rocket 101 was first established, it made no money at all. In fact, it had to keep sending money out for publicity and networking. Fortunately, the effect was still very obvious.
101 finally gained a foothold in the school. During the winter vacation last year, the express delivery collection business reached its peak, and Chen Hansheng also received a commission of more than 10,000 yuan for the first time.
However, he has always been generous with his money. He spent a little here and a little there, and soon there was not much left.
The real savings in the account began in 2003. The epidemic of respiratory diseases enveloped the whole country. With Chen Hansheng's efforts, Rocket 101 took on the express delivery collection business of the New Century Electronics Factory.
At that time, everyone thought that Chen Hansheng was working "hard", so the electronics factory offered a high collection price of more than 30,000 yuan per month. Of course, after deducting miscellaneous labor and other expenses, Chen Hansheng only got more than 10,000 yuan.
However, with a market of tens of thousands of people in four schools and a stable express delivery business from the electronics factory, there was about 80,000 yuan in the account in September 2003.
This money is not enough to buy a car. It will probably take until winter, especially now that we have to explore new markets.
Chen Hansheng thought that he had to quickly frame the legal guidance basis. What Shang Yanyan said made sense. Only "family members" would seriously help you with this kind of thing.
Family members, understanding of the law, willing to help sincerely...
If these conditions are met, the figure of Xiao Yuer immediately jumped in Chen Hansheng's mind.
"If I contact her now, I will definitely be rejected. I must think of a way."
Chen Hansheng thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called the counselor Guo Zhongyun: "Teacher Guo, is Jiahui's summer vacation over? I want to take her out to play."
"No."
Old Guo laughed on the phone: "I'm working on the tutoring materials you sent last year."
Chen Hansheng didn't blush or feel nervous, and helped to comfort: "Studying also requires a combination of work and rest. I want to take Jiahui out shopping on Sunday. Xiao Xiao also misses Jiahui."
Guo Zhongyun didn't know that Xiao Rongyu had transferred to the Xianning campus. He had a good impression of Xiao Yuer, so he agreed: "Then you can come and pick her up. I just happen to have a day off."
This is Chen Hansheng's method. Xiao Rongyu likes chubby children. If he meets them himself, he may be rejected, but if he changes to Guo Jiahui, he may succeed.
After Chen Hansheng received Guo Jiahui, he repeatedly trained her and said, "Do you know what to say when you call later?"
The chubby Guo Jiahui ate an ice cream sundae and said in a baby voice, "I know, just say I miss my sister and want to go see her."
"What if she doesn't agree?"
"Then I'll cry."
"Cry for me first."
Chen Hansheng confirmed it again with concern.
Guo Jiahui's acting skills in fake crying are very good. While eating snacks, her voice can still choke immediately: "Sister, I miss you..."
"Ok, I will suggest your dad to tap your artistic cells someday, and take the entrance exam for the Central Academy of Drama or the Shanghai Theatre Academy in the future."
Chen Hansheng found a public phone to call Xiao Rongyu. His mobile phone number was still on Xiao Rongyu's blacklist.
QQ was not deleted, maybe she forgot.
After the call was connected, Xiaoyuer's sweet and clear voice came: "Who is this?"
"Sister, I'm Jiahui."
"Hey, Jiahui, do you miss me?"
Xiaoyuer's voice rose instantly. She didn't say a few words to Guo Jiahui, and suddenly remembered something: "Jiahui, is there anyone around you?"
"Yes, my brother is here too." Guo Jiahui replied.
There was silence on the phone, and Xiaoyuer's voice suddenly calmed down: "Jiahui, I miss you too, but I have to rehearse this week."
Chen Hansheng patted the chubby girl's butt, indicating that she should perform quickly.
Guo Jiahui immediately started to cry: "Sister, I miss you."
"Jiahui, don't cry, Jiahui, be good."
Xiaoyuer comforted her distressedly on the phone.
However, the "hard-hearted" Chen Hansheng still felt that his performance was not strong enough, so he shook the math problems he had prepared long ago: "Don't cry, I'll make you do it until the year after next!"
"Wow..."
The math problems were obviously the nightmare of the chubby girl, and Guo Jiahui even started to cry for real: "Sister Xiaoyuer, I miss you so much."
"Okay, okay."
Xiao Rongyu quickly relented: "You ask him, ask your brother to send it over, and your sister will take you to rehearsal."
After hanging up the phone, Guo Jiahui looked at Chen Hansheng with tears in her eyes, and Chen Hansheng also looked at Guo Jiahui.
"Jiahui, have you ever eaten a kind of ice cream called Haagen-Dazs?"
Chen Hansheng suddenly asked.
Guo Jiahui shook her head.
"It's delicious, there are all kinds of flavors, do you want to try it?"
Guo Jiahui nodded.
"Then let's discuss something."
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "When you go to rehearsal with Xiaoyuer, don't call her sister, call her mom."
"Call her once, and I'll buy you one."