The food was very rich at night, and the dishes were excellent taste of side-mouthed fish. The biggest feature of this fish is that there are almost no small fish bones, the gravy is tender and delicious, and it is much more delicious than the pike fish. Among the fish that Wang Huan prefers, this kind of fish, plus scaleless fish such as eel, loach, eel.

After dinner, Wang Huan did not do his homework. Those simple things were extremely boring to him, such as writing a new word dozens of times in Chinese, and mathematics was even simpler in four-point calculations. English that he started learning in the third grade was not difficult. If he was serious, he would definitely study differently in his life.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Wang Huan looked serious.

My mother glanced at Wang Huan and waved her hand and said, "Xiaohuan, hurry up and do your homework first, and you can only watch the animation after finishing it. This is a rule that has no negotiation." She also thought that Wang Huan was planning to watch the animation first and doing homework. She had known Wang Huan's little abacus for a long time.

"It's not an animation thing! It's about the development of our family." Wang Huan said seriously.

"Hahaha! You? Regarding our family development? Xiaohuan, you are crazy today? Do your homework quickly!" My mother took his words seriously, and Wang Huan had the right to speak at this time.

"I am a serious mother! Please believe me." Wang Huan said seriously at his mother.

"Okay! I'll listen to our little adults." My mother smiled and hugged her son's little head and rubbed it.

"It's true, mom, how old you are, don't make trouble," Wang Huan struggled for a while and gave up helplessly. No one can compare to his mother's love for her, no matter how many times she hurts her heart.

"That's right, mom, how much is your monthly income? How many thousand?" Wang Huan asked.

"How many thousand? Do you think of your mother as your leader? Three hundred! Why did you think of asking this?" My mother asked in confusion. In 1993, ordinary workers in third-tier cities like Port City had the income.

"Too few? Mom! The watch factory has no future. You can resign early and you can also suspend your job and leave your salary." Wang Huan's words made his mother stunned.

"Nonsense! Without this job, what do you eat and wear? Do your homework!" My mother felt that Wang Huan was dreaming during the day when she heard this.

"Do business! Now there are business opportunities everywhere. It has just been a few years since the reform and opening up. Now there are gold everywhere. I can make a fortune if you do a business!"

Wang Huan is very serious, but how could his mother believe the words of a ten-year-old child? In the past, Wang Huan agreed when he saw the reborn little kids saying that their family members agreed. At most, it was because their grades had improved, so he wanted to have a say because of this. Don’t dream!

Wang Huan said helplessly: "Mom, please remember the next thing in your life and tell me to the second person. Whether it is grandma or aunt, do you know for the safety of your son's life?"

Wang Huan's words made my mother stand up. What does it mean? What is the son's lifeline? What is so important? Is it still life or death?

"What are you talking about? Wang Huan, I tell you, if you don't say it clearly today, I will smash your butt!" My mother said with her eyebrows raised and her eyes widened.

"Okay! Listen carefully, don't interrupt, and you are asking after I finished speaking."

"First of all, I am not the ten-year-old Wang Huan. My psychological age is twenty-nine or thirty. Because I am four months away from my thirty birthday, I am reborn! I have been reborn from reborn in 2012."

Wang Huan's words were as shocked as if they were shocked by the sky, so my mother's mind was blank. What? What a mess? My son is thirty? This is unscientific!

"Believe my mom, although your son is not rich in the future, he has not caused trouble for you. If he can't get into college, he can support himself. He can still make money for four or five thousand a month. Moreover, the machining factory you and Uncle Liu Xueping are also very popular."

My mother believed it a little. Liu Xueping is her old classmate, but Wang Huan will never know her. Usually, she only occasionally gathers classmates, but what? She can't get into college?

"You little bastard! Why can't you get into college?" My mother angrily grabbed Wang Huan's ear and twisted it hard.

"Oh! Mom, don't make a fuss! I didn't catch up with the college to expand my enrollment, let alone my class teacher was a bastard this year. He made me feel a shady mentally, which led to my study plummeting. Although I wanted to work hard in middle school, I met all the bastard teachers. In the end, my grades got bigger and bigger and I basically couldn't understand when I was in the third year of junior high school."

Wang Huan talked about his middle school life in an understatement. It was something he never wanted to recall in his life. He must have himself in the top three of the class. He had to be within ten in the English exam and fought with his classmates every day. In the end, a group of bad students joined forces to bully him. In the end, he was even discriminatory nicknamed "Broom Star". He spread rumors and would be in trouble when he saw him. In the end, he was persuaded to give up in the fourth grade of junior high school.

He hates those bastards all his life! Bastard teacher, bastard classmate! Bastard education system! Ten years later, he did much better at that class reunion than most people back then. We are high-end technical mates, at least we make money by typing and making more money than those grandchildren who work for others, and you don’t have to pretend to be grandchildren.

My mother's tears were all over. She could feel her son's disgust for middle school, but the fact that she was laid off and started a factory in the future also shocked her, especially the prices and income in the future surprised her. How could she afford to buy a house to marry her children in the future?

"Anyway, mom, don't worry about money. If you can't become the richest man in the world, you will be considered as shameless to face the seniors in the Rebirth of the Divine Cult!" Wang Huan said this bizarre story in awesome way, and then she came to her senses. She immediately cursed and patted Wang Huan's head and said, "You are the richest man in the world, and your richest man in the Hong Kong City is thankful."

"The richest man in Shenma Port City! That's only a few hundred million? If I don't get into a hundred billion in the future, I will be considered a failure to hold a world's number one chaebol in my hands." Wang Huan said shamelessly.

"Okay, my little richest man, first tell me how we are now and what store we open? Where is the most important thing to open is where the funds come from?"

"Well, I asked this question, we can divide it into several steps. First." Wang Huan began to act cute by learning from the bureaucrats' speeches in the future.

"Speak honestly, don't be sloppy." My mother easily suppressed Wang Huan.

"Oh! A man's head and woman's waist, mom, please give me some face first!" Wang Huan and his mother had a fight for a while before they began to explain seriously.

"Well, I have a few ideas about the store. One is simple and not very large, but the funds are recovered slowly. That is, to open a bookstore with a small store, and the funds are recovered quickly, but the benefits are generally easy to be imitated."

"Forget this, let's make money quickly if we want to do it." My mother's typical strong woman naturally doesn't want to suck it slowly. Wang Huan also had this idea. Renting a bookstore is too technical.

"There are a few more. I won't consider entertainment for the time being. Unless my dad comes back, you can't handle social relations. Unless you ask your uncle to help, he couldn't stay there at that time, so I think there are two suitable ones. One is a stationery store, a major stationery store. Find a place near a middle school, such as the No. 1 Middle School or No. 1 Middle School. The business will be good. Students' money is always the best to make, and the other is to open a Western pastry."

"Western pastry?" My mother couldn't help asking, I had never heard of this thing!

"Yes! Western pastries mainly sell cakes and various snacks and bread. There is currently no one in Hong Kong City, and big cities have just emerged. With my eyes, I can definitely make a lot of money and prepare for the shops planned below."

"I don't think it's appropriate to think about stationery. After all, I haven't done anything and I don't have any relationship with this. Even if you said Xiaohuan, I'll have imitated it for half a year."

“I have enough creativity to make up for it.”

"No! We are not as good as those veterans in this regard. If they have connections and channels, they can't learn what we do. We can't compete for it, and even if we make money, we won't worry."

Wang Huan's mother is very smart. She has a lot of certificates from the 38th Red Flag Bearer, a model worker and a model of labor. This is not something that a fool can get. The business sensitivity makes it easy for her to discover her own disadvantages in stationery.

"If we want to do it, we do what no one has done before, so we can forget it. Others who want to be exemplary are also latecomers." My mother's words inspired Wang Huan at once.

"Yes! We need to be the rulemakers, and we should set standards for first-class enterprises! Mom, you are such a genius!" Wang Huan can compare with his mother in this regard. He is just a silly resident who writes. It is true that he has read commercial novels, but he is just a novice in real business operations.

"Okay! Open a Western pastry house! In the future, I will consider breakfast and enter fast food, and finally build a catering group!"
Chapter completed!