Fang Dali listened to such sarcastic words countless times.

It was probably expected, so when he heard his father say this, Fang Dali felt angry, but he lost his previous furious reaction.

"Dad, I really want to do something, can't you help me?"

Fang Dali asked as much as possible to suppress his temper.

Fang Tie was surprised to see that Fang Dali was not immediately furious.

Since my son proposed to open a boxing gym, every time they parted in disagreement, they only spoke for three words.

"You do things? You're just talking nonsense!"

Fang Tie snorted coldly and scolded, "How much has your mother and I spent to go to college? How many people have you asked for? But what about you? If you don't want to go, you won't go. Turn your head to open a boxing gym? Let me ask you, can boxing be used as a meal? You can fight now, but when you are old? Can't beat it anymore? What are you doing? Are you going to sweep the road?"

As long as this topic was first discussed, Fang Tie would be angry.

Children today are too inappropriate and do not understand the painstaking efforts of their parents at all.

If Fang Dali had heard these words before, he would have slammed the door and turned his head and left, but now it is different.

That afternoon, An Mu talked a lot to him at the cafe, for example, this boxing gym is a business, not a playground for his interest.

"Dad, I know what you are worried about. But... I am really not the material to learn."

Instead of talking back loudly as usual, Fang Dali reached out to pick up the purple clay teapot on the sea of ​​tea to add some tea to his father's tea cup. Then he said slowly: "I understand the hard work of you and my mother, but I am slow to turn my mind and not thinking about studying. I am just a waste of time in college. It's a big deal to get a diploma with my current grades."

"You don't have to worry about your graduation certificate! As long as you stay in school, your mother and I will help you get it when you graduate!" Fang Tie said coldly.

Although his face was cold, Fang Tie was still a little surprised when he heard his son say this.

This kid can actually understand his parents' painstaking efforts calmly?

The sun really came out from the west.

"Dad! Do you think this is meaningful? You have been wasting for four years, then you get a diploma without any value, and then use your relationship with your mother to find a job and continue to live a life of life? Is this what you want to see?" Fang Dali asked excitedly.

"Otherwise? Having a stable job is always better than you do anything!" Fang Tie landed the teacup on the table.

Fang Dali shook his head and continued, "Dad! I'm really not a fool! I like boxing and am interested in this, so I want to do this, but I also know that if I open a boxing gym, I will definitely not be able to do it with interest, so I will do it step by step, rather than relying on my interest and enthusiasm alone! Dad, can't you trust me once, help me once?"

Hearing these words, Fang Tie was not shocked that it was fake.

He knows his own son, and he has no scheming in life and his mind is a little simple.

To put it bluntly, he has simple minds and strong limbs, so he proposed to do business, and he opposed it.

What is the business world? It is a profit-seeking place.

Doing business requires not only capital, but more about brain and emotional intelligence. Fang Dali does not have these two things at all.

But at this moment, when he said this, Fang Tie obviously felt that he was different from before.

"You also know how to keep your feet on the ground! You keep shouting to open a boxing gym. Do you have a boxing gentry qualification certificate? Do you know how to open a boxing gym?" Fang Tie asked coldly.

"Dad, I don't have a qualification certificate for the time being, but I have already signed up and can take the exam in the second half of the year."

Fang Dali answered Fang Tie's question very calmly: "So before that, I plan to hire two qualified coaches first."

All of these questions were asked by An Mu, and it was easy to tell them.

Moreover, Fang Dali read the simple plan written by An Mu for him. Now his mind is no longer a mess, but clearly knows what to do first and what to do later.

Fang Tie looked at his son secretly, and saw that his eyes were firm and he was full of confidence when he spoke. Although there was still a little anger on his face, he kept holding it.

This surprised Fang Tie. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​what his son said.

"Dad, there are many procedures required to open a boxing gym, such as fire certificates, tax registration, business registration in commercial venues, etc., but I have to handle these things, so the venue must be handled, so the venue must be solved now." Fang Dali said anxiously.

Fang Tie said calmly, still coldly: "You can rent it. Haven't you been talking about it before? Why did you suddenly remember to buy it?"

"Dad, doing business is not a matter of one or two days. Renting a venue is just a wedding dress for others..."

Fang Dali said the disadvantages of renting a place that An Mu told him, and then said: "So I am thinking about buying a place now. I also want to exhibit the business of the boxing gym. If I rent a house, once the landlord takes back the venue, my customers will be lost. Who will I cry at that time?"

After saying this, the room suddenly became quiet.

Only then did Fang Dali notice that his father looked at him with a scrutiny look, as if he wanted to see a hole in his body.

"Dad? What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Fang Dali asked guiltily.

Fang Tie asked, "Fang Dali, who taught you these?"

These things are by no means what his son's IQ can think of.

"I can't think of it myself?" Fang Dali asked with some depression.

"You? I don't know how much you weigh? If you can think of these things, you won't be unable to get into college!"

Fang Tie calmed down a little and asked, "Tell me, who taught you this?"

"Don't you know everything? Didn't Fang Dazhi tell you?" Fang Dali said with some resentment.

"That partner?" Fang Tie asked in surprise.

"Well. It's her. She told me that I can't open a boxing gym with enthusiasm. If I really want to open it, it's business. So we made an appointment to work together. She worked mentally and physically." Fang Dali did not dare to hide it from her father.

Fang Tie snorted: "I think you can only exert your strength! But... this partner..."

If you really work with your son, will you cheat your son?

"Dad, if you can agree to help, An Mu said he would make a plan for you to see." Fang Dali saw that his father's attitude was a little loose, so he quickly said.

"Oh? And the plan? Well, what's your name with this..."

"An Mu!"

"Yes, let me tell you about An Mu and let her make a plan. I'll decide after reading it."

"Okay! Thank you dad! Dad, you have tea!"

Fang Dali almost jumped up excitedly.
Chapter completed!