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Chapter 30 Advice to Mother

"Thank you, as long as you can use me in the future, I, Wang Hao, will go through fire and water without hesitation."

As soon as Zhang Yiming walked to the door, Wang Hao spoke, and then without waiting for Zhang Yiming to react, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Let your dad surrender himself. If you have more than one year of defense, you may be sentenced to three or two years. If the family understands, you may be sentenced to less."

Wang Hao paused, and he didn't say anything, but nodded.

Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Wang Hao's path in his previous life had a lot to do with his father's exile everywhere because he was afraid of being sentenced. He hoped that his actions could also correct Wang Hao's fate to a certain extent.

Zhang Yiming returned to the classroom intact, which surprised everyone, including Ma Jun.

This small storm passed quickly, and the weekend was coming in a blink of an eye.

After school on Friday night, Zhang Yiming folded Lu Tiantian's 120 yuan and handed it to Lu Tiantian at the school gate.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner someday."

Lu Tiantian had just reached Zhang Yiming's chin. At this time, she raised her head and her dark eyes were just aiming at Zhang Yiming's gaze.

"I want to eat McKenzie."

Zhang Yiming was slightly stunned and realized for a while.

At this time, KFC McDonald's was still a rare thing, only available in big cities like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. This McKenfried was one of the earliest burger shops that pretended to be KFC and McDonald's. Zhang Yiming never went to consume it in his previous life.

"Okay, you decide the time."

Lu Tiantian blinked at Zhang Yiming, then pushed the bicycle away, and didn't say when to go. The little figure quickly integrated into the large army.

On Saturday morning, Zhang Yiming finished his run and worked at the pie stand with Fan Lingling. He had already had an idea in his mind, but he had been brewing all the time. He happened to meet a customer who wanted to eat scallion pancakes in the morning, and Zhang Yiming expressed his thoughts.

"Hand-grabbing cakes? Egg-filled cakes?"

When Fan Lingling heard what her son said, she looked puzzled, and didn't know where her son heard of these two things.

"Yes, these two cakes are very simple and fast, and you don't have to chop the filling one day in advance. And the taste is good. Mom, your pie is so good, so it's definitely okay to make hand-catch cakes and egg-filled cakes."

Zhang Yiming is quite confident in Fan Lingling's craftsmanship. Of course, he is even more confident in the two simple breakfasts that can be seen everywhere on the streets in decades.

"Can anyone buy it?"

Fan Lingling instinctively resisted these two things that she had never heard and had never seen. She was a very traditional person and her ability to accept new things was much worse than her husband Zhang Heshan.

"Try it, I think it's definitely OK."

Zhang Yiming knew that he could not convince his mother not to set up a stall and live a leisurely life. It would be better to find a time-saving and labor-making job for his mother. Moreover, he was confident that he would make hand-catch cakes and egg-filled cakes a popular breakfast in Tongyuan County.

Fan Lingling looked at her son's confident expression and her heart was shaken.

Zhang Yiming knew that his mother had accepted his suggestion. It seemed that he could start helping his mother buy things and want a sales strategy.

Just as the mother and son were about to close the stall, a rich and pungent fragrance wafted over, and Zhang Yiming, who was cleaning the spatula, raised his head.

Chen Xiaoxia.

At this time, Chen Xiaoxia was twenty-four or five years old, about 1.65 meters tall, with big wavy curly hair, with foundation on her face, eyebrows and temples, a pair of handcuffed earrings hanging on her ears, a big red windbreaker, and high-heeled boots on her feet, walked directly towards the pie stall.

"Sister-in-law, have you closed the stall?"

Fan Lingling looked at Chen Xiaoxia and frowned slightly. She didn't recognize who the woman she was talking to was.

"Oh my sister-in-law, I am Xiaoxia, Chen Xiaoxia, Zhang Helian's sister-in-law."

"Xiaoxia?"

Fan Lingling couldn't help but look at Chen Xiaoxia carefully, and then she suddenly realized and patted her head.

"It's true. I haven't watched it for several years. Two days ago, I heard Grandma Xiaoming say that you are back. I thought about finding time to visit my second sister's visit to see you. I didn't expect to meet you. Are you going out early this morning?"

"No, I've been busy this time. Many companies are rushing to discuss cooperation with me. My legs are so tired that I slipped through my legs."

Chen Xiaoxia said while looking at Zhang Yiming standing beside Fan Lingling with her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, this is Xiao Ming, he has grown up so big."

"Yes, it's Xiaoming, Mingming, call me aunt."

Facing Chen Xiaoxia, who was dressed in a fashionable manner and had been abroad, Fan Lingling was a little nervous, and she also had a sense of inferiority complex that she didn't even notice.

"Mingming, what do you think of when you call me Gu?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Chen Xiaoxia and remembered the scenes that happened in his previous life. This woman used his trust in her and his feelings for second aunt Zhang Helian to repeatedly trap him in the business world. The most serious time, he almost lost all his money and lost all his money.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, I have something to do. Let's go there first. When you have time, go to visit my sister-in-law's house!"

After Chen Xiaoxia finished speaking, she left in a hurry without waiting for Fan Lingling to open her mouth. Zhang Yiming saw a black Mercedes-Benz at the intersection, when she saw Chen Xiaoxia coming, she opened the door.

"Mingming, why didn't you talk to your sister-in-law just now? How rude."

When Fan Lingling saw Chen Xiaoxia leave, she turned to Zhang Yiming with a slight reproachful tone.

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything. For some reason, he felt that Chen Xiaoxia and the person in the Mercedes-Benz just now seemed to be about to have something to do with him soon, but he couldn't explain what it was.

It doesn't matter. The general comes to block the water and the soil. Anyway, he has nothing to be afraid of after living for a lifetime.

After packing up the pie stall, Zhang Yiming did not go home with Fan Lingling, but turned to an aluminum alloy processing site.

When he started his business, he definitely couldn't open a store directly. The previous BP machine incident had already surprised his family, so he couldn't be too high-profile.

At this time, there were also carts selling things, but they were all very simple. An iron rack or even a wooden rack with a piece of plastic cloth on it, even if it was opened, Zhang Yiming didn't want to do this. He took three steps in everything he did, so the foundation must be laid.

He told the boss of the processing point in detail about his requirements, including the size and reserved window location, and paid another thirty yuan deposit, and then left the processing point.
Chapter completed!
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