Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Chapter 89 Freedom

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Outside the dormitory building of the Township Hospital, Feng Yiping saw off his grandfather who stayed here for one night, and walked back to the rented 502 through the mottled light and shadow cast by the plane trees.

Yesterday, my uncle brought my grandfather along with his clothes, luggage, and some dishes. At noon, the two personally tested Feng Yiping's ability to live alone - mainly after eating the meal he cooked, and both of them said it was good after eating.

Grandpa was still worried, so he stayed for one night. Seeing that he was orderly, he really had nothing to worry about, so after breakfast today, seeing Feng Yiping rushing to do his summer homework, he had nothing to do, so he couldn't stay. I'm not used to it, so I insisted on going back.

Before leaving, I repeatedly told you to be careful of the fire and remember to turn off the gas tank.

After closing the door, he looked around the clean and tidy room. He was very satisfied, and finally had his own free space!

He took off his trousers and changed into long and short trousers, without his upper body. He sat down at the table with his breasts leaking, and listened to the chirping of cicadas on the trees outside the window, the beeping of tractors on the road, and the sound of the aunt downstairs meeting an acquaintance. The loud greetings were all forgotten, and I calmed down, facing the breeze coming in through the screen window, and focused on doing my summer homework.

Today is the 25th. If he still can't hand in his summer homework in various subjects by the day the school starts, then it is certain that Wang Yumin must have various means to make him know what a "strict teacher" is.

The morning in summer is very short. It feels like after a while, the footsteps of doctors and nurses coming home can be heard in the corridor. After a while, the smell of food will permeate.

These old-fashioned dormitory buildings don't have flues or anything, Feng Yiping can smell it now, upstairs or downstairs, there are family members who stir-fry pork with Chaotian pepper, and put a lot of soy sauce.

The spicy smell wafted over, and he sneezed so loudly that everyone on the first floor could have heard it.

Time to cook too.

Lunch is simple, cook four cups of rice, then a fried eggplant with sauce, a loofah egg soup, about half an hour before and after, and it's done.

Regarding housework, his other skills are good, but his knife skills are average, he can't cut fast, and the cuts are irregular.

But home cooking, it doesn't matter.

Eat half of each meal, and the rest is just one meal in the evening.

Wash the dishes, go to bed and take a nap until the alarm clock on the watch wakes him up, and then continue to do homework.

We didn't have dinner until dark, and after we finished we walked to the river for a while.

The moon was half-curved in the sky, and the beach by the river turned silvery white. The river was rushing, and the cool breeze was blowing on the face, which was very cool. From time to time, there were fireflies twinkling and flying past.

In this situation, if there is another girl with a pair of big eyes and thick and long braids, holding the braids in her hands, and following her with low eyebrows, it would be perfect.

As for whether the girl's name is Xiaofang, I really don't force it.

It didn't take long for Feng Yiping to become obsessed with it, when he discovered a disastrous thing: too many mosquitoes! Buzzing, from head to toe, kept charging at him.

He was wearing big shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, which could protect the top but not the bottom, and the front could not protect the back. Therefore, after walking by the river for a while, he had to run home in embarrassment.

Go home and count, there are six big red envelopes all over the body!

I don't do my homework at night, and I have a good memory of the various storefronts I saw later, and I did image design for my first storefront.

Of course, image design is out of the question at the moment. MI (idea recognition) is roughly determined, and BI (behavior recognition) is not yet discussed. All the current focus is on VI, the visual image.

For a half-baked guy like him who knows the basics and hasn't systematically studied "Corporate Image Design", this is not an easy task, and his art skills are average, so it can only be said that he is just getting started.

So, after thinking for a long time, he drew a sketch on the paper, and then painted on it and changed it. He didn't have a satisfactory result until he fell asleep.

However, this matter should not be rushed. Non-professional personnel can only do such a thing slowly and meticulously.

Seriously, he worked hard for two days and finally finished his summer homework. He decided to change his mind.

In the morning, I write and write, and in the afternoon, I continue to design the visual image of the store, or recall those classics, and start composing music with staves. In short, it is all for making money.

At noon on the 28th, he had just finished writing a paragraph when he heard a sour voice downstairs shouting, "Feng Yiping!"

He poked his head and saw that Xiao Zhijie was standing in the shade of a tree downstairs, busy using a straw hat to fan the wind. Next to him was a large basket full of various vegetables.

Seeing him poking his head out, Xiao Zhijie beckoned him to go down, "You won't come up by yourself?"

"Come down quickly, I can't carry it." Then he added, "Don't forget to bring money."

Xiao Zhijie's ability to rip off money is really better than Lan's. He bought popsicles, but also bought soda, bought soda and asked for watermelon, and in the end he still owed the boss a few dollars.

Xiao Zhijie was holding the watermelon soda, Feng Yiping was carrying the basket, "There are so many dishes, I will finish eating them in a while, and there are still quite a few at home."

"It's okay, my mother picks out some fresh vegetables." Xiao Zhijie had a hard time carrying the big watermelon up the stairs with his stomach full, "Besides, it's not like you eat it alone. After school starts, you can fry it every day." Take it to school for me!"

So, this is Xiao Zhijie's true nature, good at calculating.

After entering the house, Xiao Zhijie walked around the house, lying on the simple sofa, not wanting to move, eating a popsicle and saying, "You are so cool, I must find a way to move here sooner."

Seeing him lying on the sofa greasy with sweat, Feng Yiping kicked him, "Go wash it first, and I'll buy you towels."

Xiao Zhijie really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, and after taking a shower, he yells for good food, fish, and meat.

There was no fish, only a piece of bacon hanging on the wall, so the two had to go out again.

Finally, at noon, they ate stir-fried pork with chili peppers and boiled cucumber with bacon. As for the two crucian carp, it was too late at noon, so they slipped away to cook tofu at night.

Li Jia is right, I really can't eat with these fat people who can eat, four times the rice is not enough for two people, and as for the two dishes, there is no leftover at all.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiao Zhijie patted his stomach and was about to go to bed, but was ordered by Feng Yiping to wash the dishes.

In the afternoon, I saw Feng Yiping's shiny new bicycle, and pestered Feng Yiping to teach him how to ride a bicycle.

He can actually ride it, but he is not very proficient. After riding a few laps in the yard, he rushed onto the road outside. When he came back, he kept praising the bike, and he wanted to have one too.

Xiao Zhijie, the vicious guest, didn't leave until after lunch on the 29th. He originally wanted to take a nap before leaving, but Feng Yiping was afraid that he would be a rascal when he woke up, so he drove him directly to the intersection of their village.

When I came back, I stopped by the school and walked around. It was very quiet. Only two classes in the third grade were in class. The teacher’s building was also quiet. What about the tail!

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