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46 The so-called princelings (Part 2)

The two of them laughed for a few words, and Gu Wangshan asked again: "I picked a few books for the book you gave me last time and read them. It was very interesting. However, it seems that the things involved are too broad and there is no foundation at all. Sometimes I don't know where to start. It's almost the end of the period, do you still have time to do this?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "I always feel this when I started. During this period, a friend from a university I met was alum, and I mentioned it to you. He participated in a related research project. I helped do chores, do some literature review, data collection, and preliminary data sorting. You can't say that having a systematic project is indeed much better than reading a general book. Now I feel that the framework of the entire knowledge system is already there, and my purpose is still clear, but the knowledge filling in each place has just begun. In the past few months, I feel that I am really interested in this thing, so I have devoted so much time to do this. Maybe your interest is in other places, so I don't have to force it."

Gu Wangshan said, "I am quite interested, but not as sure as you. Besides, I promised my dad that I can't fall behind after the final exam, so I worked hard during this period. I will pick it up and take a look when I have time off. So after all, you are still free and you dare to spend time on this topic even if the final exam is about to come."

Jiang Zhihan said: "It's the final exam, every semester. Besides, what really counts is the last college entrance examination. Some things are recorded before the exam, and after the holiday, I forgot about seventy-seventy-eight. The next exam, I'm going to go back again, is actually repeated work. In fact, it's not too late to remember those rote things that I'm memorizing in the semester before the college entrance examination. The more I study these things, the more I feel that when the capital market enters our country, it will be an opportunity that will happen once in a decade or even once in a few decades. No one knows when it will come? So you have to prepare early. After all, the urgency of this matter is no less than that of the exam."

Gu Wangshan said: "I read the biography of some successful people. Although I have been excellent in grades, stable and smooth sailing since I was a child, but it is a minority. Most people really want to excel in a certain field. Most people are very interested in something at a very young age and invest a lot of energy. Sometimes, what I am very upset is that I don't know what I am interested in."

Jiang Zhihan felt a close friend and echoed: "This is exactly what I thought. But there is no need to hurry. Many people never know what they want to do in their entire lives? How old are we, there is still time. It's funny. When I was in elementary school, I fantasized that I might be a person like Einstein. I haven't entered college yet. I look at myself, and it's really hard to feel that I have extraordinary talent in any aspect."

Gu Wangshan and Jiang Zhihan have met these days, and they often chat together, and they usually have a good relationship. But today Gu Wangshan is not as happy as before. When he talks, many family and personal things that have never been mentioned before are taken out to share and discuss with Jiang Zhihan. Before he knew it, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and he had a lot of friends for many years. As soon as he talked, two hours passed quickly. It was not until the butler of Gu Wangshan's family came to ask them to have dinner that Jiang Zhihan slapped his head and said, "It's so rude that he has been here for so long and hasn't been to greet your mother." He asked Gu Wangshan quietly, "What is the better to call your mother?" Gu Wangshan said, "Don't be too restrictive, my mother is easy to get along with, just call her Aunt Wen."

Perhaps because of the love for the house and the mist, Gu Wangshan's mother was very kind to Jiang Zhihan. While talking to her, Jiang Zhihan quietly looked at the noble lady. Aunt Wen spoke slowly and spoke very clearly. Her facial features looked very generous and had an indescribable temperament. Maybe this is the so-called graceful temperament? Jiang Zhihan thought to himself. Although her appearance is not very beautiful, she can still vaguely see her youthful style in every move, every frown and smile. In terms of age, Jiang Zhihan estimated that she should be similar to her mother, but she looks at least four or five years younger. After all, she does not need to get up early and work in the dark. The superior living conditions are still very effective in maintaining youth.

The aunt said to Jiang Zhihan: "Wangshan is not bad in everything, but he has a little bit of temper. Sometimes he has a little stubbornness and is a little unsociable. In school, there are not many friends. Ningcui and you are good friends of him. If you have any questions, everyone should help each other."

Of course, Jiang Zhihan said yes, and he joked: "Auntie, Gu Wangshan is actually very appealing. I heard that girls who like him in the second year of high school can line up from the door of Class 5 to the door of Class 1, but he has a very high vision." Regardless of his personality or education, all mothers in the world like to listen to others praise their sons. Aunt Wen couldn't help laughing when she heard Jiang Zhihan's words, Gu Wangshan glared at Jiang Zhihan fiercely.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was always harmonious. Wen Ningcui still looked like a lady, didn't talk much, and was gentle. Aunt Wen was even more kind to her and helped her pick up food from time to time.

There were Aunt Wen, Gu Wangshan, Jiang Zhihan, Wen Ningcui, and the housekeeper of Aunt Wen’s family (Gu Wangshan called her Aunt Xiao Zhou), and Aunt Wen’s health nurse. There were six people in total. Gu Wangshan did not have many dishes to entertain two guests, five dishes and one soup. But it was the first time that a dish of boiled shrimp in water was eaten by Jiang Zhihan, which was a rare product in the six cities in Zhongzhou. There was also a mushroom roast chicken. The kind of mushroom Jiang Zhihan had never seen before, and the taste was very delicious. When he asked what mushroom it was, Aunt Xiao Zhou told him that it was a specialty of the Yanshan Mountains and a dish that had been at the state banquet.

The aunt was obviously very familiar with Wen Ningcui, and she was talking about Jiang Zhihan's situation. Jiang Zhihan also briefly talked about the chopping incident after knowing Gu Wangshan and the revenge he suffered later, and talked about the small bookstore opened by his mother, the business situation and the difficulties he suffered. Aunt Wen listened with relish, and after lunch, she switched to the living room to continue chatting. Jiang Zhihan didn't know why, a strange thought suddenly popped up in her heart, feeling that she seemed to be Liu Laolao who entered the Grand View Garden to talk to the nobles about the life they had not had contact with outside, which was also a pleasant thing.

Gu Wangshan was naturally very happy to see everyone having a happy chat. Firstly, my mother has been depressed for a while and it is rare to talk to people for a long time. Secondly, I really want to show my mother that the friends she made outside are not mediocre people. He once accidentally heard Ni Shang mention Jiang Zhihan’s case about Xiaoqian’s busyness, but he didn’t know the details. Taking this opportunity, he raised this topic. Jiang Zhihan was very happy that Gu Wangshan took the initiative to mention this matter

, because that case should be a surefire, but after all, there was no final judgment. Take this opportunity to talk about it. If things change in the future, there will be a strong aid. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihan told everyone in detail about the whole story and what he saw and heard. Wen Ningcui was a jealous person who was jealous of evil. As he listened, there was anger burning in his eyes. Aunt Wen sighed several times, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

At this time, the nurse advised Aunt Wen to take a break and take a nap. Aunt Wen shook her head and said, "I can't sleep during the day, but I just lie down in vain. Even at night, I don't have a good sleep."

Jiang Zhihan felt a little moved. Thinking that Mr. Yang was focusing on promoting a simple set of meditation and Qi training routines recently, he said to Aunt Wen: "Teaching me, the old man Yang Family Quan, has been studying and promoting a simple set of methods of meditation and Qi training, which can be promoted to the public among the people. There are some preliminary results. If you have the opportunity, Auntie, you can give it a try, which may be of great benefit to your spirit and body."

Gu Wangshan asked, "Can this be circulated?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Old Master Yang's ideal is to promote some useful things to as many people as possible. He said that hiding these things and passing them down one after another will have long lost their true meaning." Gu Wangshan was very interested in this proposal, and after urging his mother to give it a try, Aunt Wen nodded and agreed.

After talking for a while, Jiang Zhihan and Wen Ningcui stood up and said goodbye. Aunt Wen said that they would come to play more when they have time. So they said goodbye, and they were still the same jeep and the same driver. Jiang Zhihan said that he had something to do when he got to school, so he got off the bus with Wen Ningcui.

Wen Ningcui first heard about Jiang Zhihan's deeds from Gu Wangshan. Later, when he met Ni Shang and the others found out, they found out some details, but they only heard the first time today, and I couldn't help but admire Jiang Zhihan. However, she was unforgivable. Wen Ningcui said to Jiang Zhihan: "I can't tell, you are really good at talking. I tricked Chairman Ni in a few weeks, and I made Aunt Wen happy in half a day today."

Jiang Zhihan counterattacked: "It doesn't matter whether I can make her happy. It's important that the future daughter-in-law will make her mother-in-law happy." He looked at Wen Ningcui's ambiguous smile as he said.

Wen Ningcui said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Although Wen Ningcui looked like a gentle kitten at Gu Wangshan's house, Jiang Zhihan knew her nature well and did not dare to force her too much, so he changed the topic and said, "By the way, when will your father have to contract the cafeteria? Let me know about it early."

Wen Ningcui said: "Why do you want to be a spy for you?"

Jiang Zhihan shouted injustice and said, "What are you saying? If you don't help me, who will you help me if you don't think so?" After thinking about it, he said, "How about giving you another 10% of the shares?"

Wen Ningcui burst out laughing, "Are you bribing me?"

Jiang Zhihan said seriously: "If this canteen is well-made, 10% is not a small amount. You must know that if you marry into a wealthy family, it is also very important to have more private money in your hands." With a loud laugh, before Wen Ningcui Biao, he waved his hand and said goodbye to Wen Ningcui and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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