Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World's Richest Man

Chapter 8 008 This white lotus must be deliberate!

Wen Liyan put the book on the desk, with the same smile on his face, "Didn’t Aunt Zhao have said that, I will help with homework."

Jiang Mu stood opposite him, half a head taller than him, with a condescending look, "Do you think I would believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? Is your grades not bad enough, or have you found a junior high school you can transfer to now?" Wen Liyan leaned against the wall, lazy and casual.

Jiang Mu fumbled between his eyebrows, staring at each other earnestly, trying to see his true purpose from his eyes. With her thirty years of experience, she couldn't understand his true thoughts.

Jiang Mu was a little irritable. She squinted her eyes and warned, "You better be safe."

The answer to her was a handwritten math test paper.

The handwriting is neat, the pen is sharp and bold, and he is different from his gentleness and sensibility.

Jiang Mu was vigilant, the white lotus was able to act so well, there must be some untellable purpose.

"You only have one hour." Seeing her wandering in space, Wen Liyan reminded her warmly.

Jiang Mu took back her thoughts and looked at the questions. She had already forgotten about those things in junior high school. She knew the answers subconsciously after simple calculations. However, she had a headache for proving the questions. Defining theorems and other things, she had already forgotten them. Forget about it.

The result is self-evident. When a paper is written down, it is horrible. Even she herself has some doubts about life. She is a scumbag?

The college entrance examination champion who once occupied the first place in high school every year, is now a scumbag?

Wen Liyan put away the test paper and fell into deep thought.

Jiang Mu feels a bit hot on her face. How many years has she not had such a score in the exam?

Wen Liyan shook the test paper and said seriously, "I now understand why Aunt Zhao likes me so much?"

Jiang Mu raised his clenched fist, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the little tiger's teeth glowed white, a bit fierce, "Want to be beaten?"

Wen Liyan was visibly stunned, and then smiled more brilliantly, not from the hypocritical smile, but from the heart.

He turned the test papers into buckets, knocked her head, "Do the rest of the papers. I need to master your overall level before knowing how to coach."

was knocked on the head!

Aggrieved!

Jiang Mu looked at the four papers: Chinese, English, Physics, Chemistry, and suddenly realized something very serious. She was going to buy wool and gloves tomorrow. Where could there be Kung Fu and what exam papers?

Kang, she threw herself onto the bed, what is this all about!

Jiang Mu was troubled all night, the money must follow to make money, only by accumulating enough principal, when the opportunity comes, can he seize it firmly.

The paper must be done, otherwise, who knows how Bai Lianhua would arrange her.

The mess of thoughts filled his mind, and Jiang Mu didn't sleep well all night.

Wait until the next day, she realized that Bai Lianhua was deliberate!

She thought that Wen Liyan would stare at her homework all day long. Who knows, Zhao Yue and Wen Liyan went out in the morning. She worried about the problem all night, and none of them appeared! !

When Sun Quan came over, Jiang Mu was staring at the steamed bun in a daze.

"You went back too late yesterday, Aunt Zhao trained you?" Sun Quan asked worriedly.

Jiang Mu turned his gaze to him, smiled a little tiger's teeth, and Sun Quan shuddered subconsciously, "You laugh so cruelly."

Jiang Mu took a bite of the white steamed bun and chewed vigorously, treating the steamed bun as Wen Liyan.

"What happened? Let me tell you, I have collected the protection fee, and I must protect you." Sun Quan shook his hand, the black new gloves were very conspicuous.

"It's okay, it's just a white lotus!" Jiang Mu took a bite of the buns boldly and chewed more vigorously.

Sun Quan stared at the steamed bun in her hand suspiciously. It looked very soft. Does it need such a strong bite?

Before leaving, Jiang Mu installed a math book.

Even if she does not know the purpose of Bai Lianhua now, but if she has good grades and does not need Bai Lianhua’s tutoring, then he has no reason to stay, as long as he is not hanging around Zhao Yue, there is no threat.

The salary is drawn from the bottom of the pot, perfect.

Jiang Mu wanted to understand, and he was not so anxious.

After going to the Sun’s house, she was shocked by the neat pile of gloves. There must be more than thirty pairs! There are more than a dozen pairs of gloves with five fingers apart!

"Grandma Sun, Grandpa Sun, your body is very important. You should not be too tired. You have to keep your body old when you are older." With so many gloves, it must have been working overnight.

Who knows that Sun Hongfen’s wrinkled face smiled and bloomed, “It’s not tired or tired, and you can make money by sitting at home. It’s better than going outside and blowing the cold wind without making any money. Thanks to this. about you."

"Yes, Mu Mu, you really helped our family a lot. Grandpa won't go out today, and is also knitting gloves at home. These woolen threads are not enough."

Grandpa Sun reminds.

Jiang Mu worried that the two old people were too tired, "I just plan to buy woolen yarn. I will buy more this time. You can knit slowly, don’t worry."

"Your grandfather and I have done a whole life's work, and have never done such an easy, profitable work. This is still slow knitting. If you are not worried about knitting too much to sell, it can be better than More attention now."

Sun Hongfen smiled heartily.

Jiang Mu rushed to his heart for a while, and smiled brightly, “Don’t worry about this, sell as much as possible.”

When the two old people heard this, they were happier, full of enthusiasm, and the movements in their hands were quicker. The fine needles shuttled back and forth. Jiang Mu looked dazzled. They are indeed old weavers, not ordinary skilled.

Jiang Mu asked the old man’s opinion and decided to buy some other colors of wool for color matching, and we can also weave some exquisite patterns.

After paying the two old people's wages, she slammed the knitted gloves into her suitcase. There was no way, more than forty pairs, and her schoolbag could no longer fit.

Sun Hongfen happily looked at the 13 yuan in his hand, smiled without seeing his teeth, happily arranged the money carefully, put it in the handkerchief, wrapped it tightly, and returned it to his waist.

"Grandpa grandpa, grandma grandma, I will leave first and come back at night. If I come back late, if my mother asks, she will say I went to the bookstore."

Jiang Mu pulled the army-green suitcase and left. After a few steps, Sun Quan snatched the work of pulling the suitcase.

"I will go with you."

"No, didn't you already learn how to knit gloves yesterday? You helped your grandparents at home." Jiang Mu refused.

"Don't use him, let Koizumi follow you with a companion." Grandma Sun said immediately.

Sun Quan nodded, his sallow face was extremely serious, "I have charged all the protection fees, and I naturally want to protect you."

Jiang Mu is helpless, is the protection fee stubborn?

"Don't you still want to buy wool, let Koizumi carry it. He is a boy and has great strength." Grandpa Sun was also helping.

Jiang Mu knew that the old man was worried about her, and she did not refuse any more, accepting the old man’s kindness, and there will be opportunities to compensate them in the future.

On the bus, passing by the factory they went to yesterday, but did not get off the bus, Sun Quan was puzzled, "Shall we not go to the factory to sell it?"

"I went there in the afternoon. I am all working now, and no one is going there." Jiang Mu carefully observed both sides of the road, trying to coincide with the bustling and prosperous metropolis of future generations.

"Where shall we go?" Sun Quan asked suspiciously.

Jiang Mu's clear eyes flashed a bright light, "A good place."

Guess where to go~

Guess the prize~

(End of this chapter)