Willow Lane, Su Family.

Zhao Lixia held a registered letter, which the postman had just delivered.

When I saw that the letter was sent from the Institute of Finance, I knew that it contained Su Zelin’s transcript.

At this time, the communication network was not yet developed, and some families did not even have telephones. The way for parents to learn about their children's final college exam results was through letters, so colleges and universities uniformly mailed transcripts to let parents of college students know their children's performance in school.

However, in this way, some smart little guys with poor grades will deliberately fill in the wrong address or cut off their ID. Su Zelin did this in his previous life, and cut off his ID twice.

Unfortunately, the good times did not come to pass. Later, the two elders learned from other parents that college transcripts would be sent home, but they never received it. They knew that Su Zelin was responsible for it, and they were whipped with a broom by their mother that day.

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However, there is no need to cut off the beard in this life.

"His!"

I tore open the envelope and found a transcript inside.

After a few casual glances, Su’s mother’s face almost turned into a flower with a smile.

It’s almost the same as the two semesters of freshman year. There are a few subjects with perfect scores, and there are more than 90 students who don’t have perfect scores.

In high school, Zhao Lixia had to take antihypertensive medicine as soon as Su Zelin got the test papers back. Now she feels so smooth, so don't be too happy.

Come to Su Zelin's room.

"Son, the school sent you your scores. You did very well!"

Zhao Lixia put the report card on her desk and discovered something.

Every time my son comes home for vacation, the room is littered with comics everywhere, from books to books, at the head and foot of the bed, tables, stools, and even the bathroom...

In short, these comics are everywhere and may be thrown into every corner.

However, during this winter vacation, those comics disappeared.

One time when cleaning up her son's bedroom, Su's mother found them neatly placed in a drawer.

Su Zelin can't take care of it so well. There is only one possibility: when he came back this time, he didn't take out these comics at all.

Mother Su was very surprised at that time.

In the past, Su Zelin was an out-and-out comic book fan. She would read comics every day during the holidays, and sometimes even she couldn't help but beep a few words.

Now that her son has suddenly changed gender, Zhao Lixia is not used to it.

In fact, Su Zelin stopped reading comics before his rebirth. After all, he was not in his teens or 20s. He just felt nostalgic after his rebirth, and he had nothing to do during the previous winter vacation except reading comics online.

At that time, the first store in the new century had just opened, and the foundation was weak. You were full of enthusiasm and ambition, but you had to take your time.

But things are different now. Five stores have been opened and the business is increasing. The holidays cannot be as leisurely as before.

At this time, the bastard was writing a plan for the coming year. Hearing this, he just turned his head and glanced at the report card casually, then looked away and said "oh" indifferently.

This result is not surprising to him. After entering the School of Finance, he is no longer the low-achiever he was in high school. Every time he takes the final exam, his scores in all subjects are top-notch.

"Son, aren't you surprised at all?"

Su Zelin's indifference will definitely make Zhao Lixia lose her temper.

"Mom, what's the surprise? I already have this strength. Isn't this normal?"

Su Zelin laughed: "If you want to surprise me, why not reward me with a few Red Bulls!"

"Go, go, don't talk to mom about money. You are a manager now, so your salary will not be low!"

Zhao Lixia is not as easy to trick as Su Jianjun. Su's mother has always disapproved of giving too much money to her son, lest he develop the habit of lavish spending. It is not easy for Su Zelin to ask his mother for one or two Red Bulls, so he just talks casually.

That’s all.

"Son, what are you writing?"

Su's mother asked curiously.

"Store planning, set a goal for the next semester, what marketing activities should be done, etc."

Su Zelin explained simply.

"Yes, yes, you should have a plan when doing business!"

Mother Su was very pleased.

After becoming the manager of a large company, I feel that my son has matured all of a sudden.

Now that I have responsibilities on my shoulders, I have to be responsible for the boss and the store. I am no longer the willful and ignorant child I used to be.

Seemingly remembering something, Zhao Lixia said again: "By the way, son, my parents will have to go out later, so we won't make lunch, but I told Shiqing that I'll let you come over and rub it in later!"

Su Zelin has been back for a week, but she no longer has the big fish and meat treatment every day. In addition, the business is very busy during the New Year, so she is basically free-range during the day. Just don't starve to death.

After the explanation, Zhao Lixia left.

Su Zelin continued to immerse himself in writing the plan. I don’t know how long it took, but a plan was finally completed.

In addition to continuing to open stores next year, we also need to further build up the reputation of New Century. It is also possible to buy advertisements from TV stations.

TV advertising in this era is not very expensive and is very cost-effective.

Moreover, what Su Zelin plans to buy is not just a local TV station in Lin'an, but a provincial TV station.

Although there are currently only stores in Lin'an, it seems to be useless, but it is not.

As long as the brand is promoted in the province and gains popularity, New Century can directly negotiate with universities in other cities in Zhejiang Province to settle in.

After all, it is impossible to get contacts with so many universities in other cities one by one. It would be too troublesome, so brand influence is very important.

Many universities are unable to open up the digital market. As long as they know that New Century's presence in this area can bring benefits, many universities are willing to discuss cooperation even if they lack personal connections.

In short, New Century must become a well-known enterprise in the province next year, and the year after that it will radiate to the entire Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Lu regions!

While stretching for a long time, Su Zelin's nose suddenly twitched and smelled the fragrance.

Mom has gone out, of course it is not from home.

From next door!

Qin Shiqing is making lunch.

When I looked at my phone, it was already twelve o'clock before I knew it.

"Gugu..."

Her stomach growled, and Su Zelin was also hungry, so she immediately walked out of the room.

When I came next door, Qin Daqing and Liu Sufen were not at home either.

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At this time, everyone doing business is busy.

Everyone is looking forward to making more money during the Chinese New Year.

The gangster tiptoed into the kitchen and saw Qin Shiqing cooking.

The girl is wearing an apron and stir-frying the beef in the pot with a very skillful technique.

She became sensible early. When she was a child, the adults in her family often worked overtime and had no time, so she learned to cook from then on. In addition, the two military advisers Liu Sufen and Zhao Lixia occasionally gave guidance, so her cooking skills were good.

A plate of beef with celery was cooked. As soon as it was put on the plate and placed on the stove, two fingers came out from behind and picked up a piece of meat with lightning speed.

Qin Shiqing was startled, and when she turned around, she realized it was Su Zelin.

Long-term and rich experience in eating secretly, "Lu Xiaofeng" has perfected her hands and fingers.

"What are you doing? You run behind others silently. It's scary!"

The girl's eyebrows were raised, her hands on her hips.

"Also, don't eat secretly!"

"I'm not eating it secretly. Why don't I taste it first so that you don't waste the ingredients?"

The bastard is reasonable.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

Qin Shiqing is quite confident.

She is not the kind of woman who has been cooking for decades and cannot add the right amount of salt.

Su Zelin nodded slightly and commented in a brick-like tone: "Well, your meat is pretty good. It's tender yet chewy, the juice is thick and the saltiness is just right. The only drawback is that it's a little fishy.

At the end, he added: "Next time, remember to add more cooking wine to remove the fishy smell!"

"You are the pickiest, and my aunt says I am good at cooking!"

Qin Shiqing glared at him.

"By the way, did you wash your hands just now?"

"Wash it!"

Su Zelin was talking nonsense. In fact, he hurried over from home as soon as he smelled the aroma of vegetables. He didn't even have time to wash it, because eating it secretly means stealing it freshly out of the pot, and it would be pointless to carry it to the dining room.
To be continued...