Chapter 67 Another Year

Xiang Xiong was silent.

Xiang Guan who was sitting on the side saw Xiang Hui look over, thought for a while and said, "I really don't know how to help others with their homework, why don't you ask them to go to our school's teachers for tutoring."

Xiang Hui questioned all over his face: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, many students in our school are like this. Paying some money to the teacher and tutoring after school is at least much better than my student tutoring."

Xiang Hui thought about it seriously, and seeing Xiang Xiong's impatient face, he had no choice but to use Xiang Wan's method.

After Xiang Hui left, Xiang Xiong saw that his daughter was not unhappy, and immediately smiled and said, "Why did you give your aunt an idea? Don't they all like her?"

Xiang Wan had no choice but to say, "If you don't like it, then it's your aunt, your own sister. Besides, she didn't do any real harm to us, so sometimes she just speaks badly."

"Your aunt was pretty good when she was young, but she became like this when she got married. After her husband passed away, she became more and more snobbish, but she was okay with me."

Xiang Wan didn't know the past of the previous generation, so he just smiled when he heard this.
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Time flies, and more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye. During this year, Yin Zhengjiang has followed Peng Qingliang on the road to receive goods many times, and often delivered things to his family.

Xiangxiong's legs are getting better and better. From the very beginning when he was conscious, he was able to walk slowly with a cane, and now he can completely get off the crutches. He usually walks a little slower than normal people. At that time, the father and daughter were very happy. Yes, they hugged each other and wept with joy.

This year, Xiang Wan is 16 years old, and has already reached the second semester of the third year of junior high school. It is also the most critical time. The college entrance examination will take place in a few months, and the parents of many students are looking forward to it seriously.

During this year, Xiang Wan did not trade with Peng Qingliang again, nor did he accept any trade orders. Apart from studying, he just wandered around with Xiang Xiong, or went to Qi Hongru's house to chat with him.

Peng Qingliang had already been promoted in the second half of last year. He was promoted from Beishi agent to manager, which was a step above his original position, and he had much more rights over some matters. Most of the people who usually come and go with him are rich Or the person with power is getting more and more busy at work, and the two meet only five or six times a year.

Xiang Wan is very happy for Peng Qingliang. Both parties have witnessed each other's growth along the way and have become very good friends.

This day after school, Xiang Wan went home as usual, when he entered the house, he could smell the aroma of food, and when he turned his head, he saw the sumptuous food on the dining table.

"Dad, are you coming to the house?"

"Xiao Peng and Zheng Jiang will come to the house for dinner in a while, and they will probably be here soon," Xiang Xiong's voice came from the kitchen.

The last time I saw the two of them was three months ago.

After washing his hands, Xiang Wan went into the kitchen to help Xiang Xiong. After a while, he heard a knock on the door. Expecting that it was Peng Qingliang and the others, Xiang Wan hurried out to open the door.

"Lao Yin and I smelled the fragrance just downstairs. Uncle Xiang really cooked delicious food. Today, I have a good fortune and just brought a bottle of good wine," Peng Qingliang said, handing the liquor to Xiang Wan, grinning walked towards the kitchen.

"Uncle Yin, please sit down."

Yin Zhengjiang answered with a smile all over his face, and asked while sitting down: "The third semester of junior high school is over, is there a lot of pressure? Have you decided which high school to take?"

"There's not much pressure, it's no different from usual. As for the school, I'm still preparing to take the Beishi High School."

Yin Zhengjiang agreed with a full face: "Beishi High School is the best high school in Beishi. With your grades, you will definitely be admitted."

"I feel so too."

Xiang Wan was not modest, and Yin Zhengjiang laughed out loud.

During the meal, the three of Xiang Xiong talked about recent interesting stories while drinking, while Xiang Wan sat quietly to eat.

"Uncle Xiang, your legs are healed now, and you'd be inferior to making those schoolbags again. If you don't think about it, come and help me."

Xiang Xiong clinked glasses with the two of them with a smile on his face, and then said jokingly: "Boss Peng is still short of people? How did I hear that many people want to follow your path."

"Forget about those people. I know exactly what they think. Do you think I can rest assured that I will leave things to such people? I only lack capable people like my uncle and Lao Yin. You are older than me. I have seen a lot and know a lot, and I can rest assured that you are by my side to help."

Xiang Xiong has been making schoolbags for the past two years, and the styles are all drawn by Xiang Wan. Every time Xiangxiong will make one or two hundred schoolbags, and then sell them slowly. Occasionally, Liu Ronglin in C City will also order a hundred One, sales have always been particularly good.

But Xiang Guan took Xiang Xiong's body into consideration, so he didn't let him do too much, two or three hundred a year would do, and it would hurt his eyes any more.

Xiang Xiong seemed to be thinking about what Peng Qingliang said, and Xiang Wan knew that his heart was moving, but he had already thought about Xiang Xiong's future development plan, so he had to interrupt.

"Brother Peng, my dad probably won't be able to go to your place. The family has been getting better and better in the past few years. I don't want him to drive a truck. It's fine now. As for what to do in the future, I will wait for the right time." Know what to do."

Xiang Wan's words interrupted Xiang Xiong's thinking. From Xiang Xiong's point of view, his daughter was frightened by the car accident two years ago, so she objected to taking this road again.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xiong nodded: "I also think it's pretty good now. You have Zheng Jiang around to help you enough, and that child, Asheng, has grown a lot in the past two years. I saw him a lot more mature than before. , I won’t trouble you anymore, your uncle has taken it, let’s have a toast.”

Peng Qingliang stopped pressing, and after clinking glasses with Xiangxiong, he glared at Wan while drinking.

After drinking, Xiang Xiong got up and went to the kitchen to make rice. Peng Qingliang pulled Xiang Wan to his side and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you say you wanted to change your father's job? Why didn't you agree to go?" I'm there? Can I still treat your father badly? Don't you feel more at ease when you go to my place. "

"That's not what I mean. I just heard that the policy may change in the future, so I want to observe and observe again. I will talk about what to do when I am in high school."

Hearing Xiang Wan's words, Peng Qingliang and Yin Zhengjiang looked at each other, both puzzled at the same time.

Peng Qingliang touched his chin with his index finger, thinking in his eyes: "Changes? Why haven't I received any news about this? Your news is reliable?"

Xiang Wan didn't know what to say next year's business boom, thought for a moment and said: "I heard it too, as for who gave the news, you'd better not ask, you are here now, knowing who is not good for you, you Just act as if you didn’t hear anything, and be clear in your heart.”

Peng Qingliang was frightened by what he said, and immediately straightened his sitting posture: "As long as it is what you say, it must be reliable. Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say, and Lao Yin will not go out and talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)

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