Jiang Kuo sighed and pulled his cell phone.

My mother has been free these two days and wants to check his account. He plans to call out the flowing water to her.

"Can he really live a month with 3,000-5?" My mother asked Jiang Le.

"He doesn't spend much money when he doesn't go out of school," said Jiang LeLe. "He's still working."

"Are you still working next semester?" My mother looked at Jiang Kuo again.

"I won't fight anymore," said Jiang Kuo, "I want to get something else."

"What else?" asked my mother.

"Beef Sauce," Jiang Kuo glanced at her, "Do you want to give it some?"

"Don't you have enough money?" My mother lowered her head and cut the fabric, "Sure enough, 3,500 or more..."

"Aunt Liu-" Jiang Kuo shouted, "Please help me take the things printed from the printer-"

"Oh, okay-" Aunt Liu responded.

"Let you see my hard work," said Jiang Kuo, "Your cafe is gone soon, don't you invest in a sauce beef restaurant?"

"Who said my cafe is gone?" My mother glanced at him.

"Didn't you two bet?" Jiang Kuo sat upright, "You said I must be 3,500 or five. You lost the coffee shop to Mr. Jiang. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Yes." My mother said. Aunt Liu came with the running water he had just printed out. He took it and shook it in front of my mother with a stack of papers: "No, your cafe is gone!"

"Mr. Jiang said he would give me a coffee shop." My mother said.

Jiang Lelai held the teacup next to him and laughed loudly.

"Damn!" Jiang Kuo was so angry that he stood up and turned around in the room, "You two are really worthy of being husband and wife, and they are always stolen and slim and colluding to get involved..."

"Duan Feifan wants to open a sauce beef restaurant?" My mother calmly changed the topic.

"I want to build an online store," Jiang Kuo answered accordingly. He remembered that he had not finished his anger, and shouted again: "I'll be in a hurry!"

"Hasn't he already sold it online?" Jiang Le asked.

"He ordered some on WeChat for old customers. The quantity is not too large, and there is an off-season," Jiang Kuo sat down. "The physical store may not be opened so quickly. The online store can be built with a kitchen, but there are still a bunch of certificates to apply for..."

Compared to opening a branch, it is easier and more secure to set up a distribution online store first. For my uncle, this online store is not independent of Niu Sandao.

"Why don't you do it at the same time? You have enough money," my mother looked at his flowing water, "Wow, you have made a lot of money from us over the years, Jiang Xiaokuo."

"Let you see the flowing water, do you care how much money I have?" Jiang Kuo said.

"The trademarks and technology are all from Duan Feifan's uncle," said my mother, "Has he authorized it? How did the agreement be signed? How do you divide it then?"

"Duan Feifan's father also has a share, so I don't know how to divide it," said Jiang Kuo. "They do things in a way that they do things. For online stores, they are not independent of Niu Sandao for the time being. It is easier to divide it. If there are any changes in the future, we will discuss it in detail."

"Is it so vague?" asked my mother.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "This Duan Feifan has a good idea."

"His father... is in the store too?" said my mother, "I haven't heard you mention it much."

Jiang Kuo was silent.

Regarding Duan Feifan’s father, he told Dapao that the cannon could be defended and would not tell people, but he had to tell his mother... Of course, his mother would not tell people either, but he just didn’t know if he could let Mr. Jiang and his mother know about this.

"A killer?" my mother asked, "spy?"

"If you have the chance in the future, you can ask him yourself." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay," my mother didn't ask again, "If you want to do it, you can do it. Anyway, I think you're going to this school just to experience life, but you have to run away from it."

"Well, after the New Year, I will go back to school to do these things." Jiang Kuo said. Jiang LeLe tuned down from the side.

"Let's go back, I'm busy after the New Year, and there's no one at home," my mother shook the cloth she had cut in her hand and stood up, "Run, let's go, grandma go and sew your clothes..."

After my mother left, Jiang Kuo put down his cell phone, took the cup and drank two sips. When Jiang Leye poured tea, he stretched out the cup and said, "Pour more for me."

Jiang Leye poured him tea: "Is there something wrong with you two?"

"Who are the two?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"You, and the three-character man hiding behind your rumored boyfriend." Jiang LeLe said.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment before he realized, and he laughed so hard that he almost couldn't hold the cup and quickly put it on the table.

"It's nothing," Jiang LeLe held the cup and tapped his fingertips gently on the cup. "There is no need to mention his father without hiding it, for fear of destroying Duan Feifan's image in front of President Jiang and the others."

"You are really idle. You are observing carefully every day. I have never noticed that you care so much about your brother before." Jiang Kuo said.

"You haven't been in love before," said Jiang LeLe. "I won't talk about it myself, but I'm still a little interested in gossiping in this regard."

"This is inconsistent with your cool character, Jiang Le." Jiang Kuo reminded her.

"I am happy with my personality," Jiang Lilai moved his legs to the chair next to him and put them on. "Don't worry, I will keep this matter secret."

"What's the secret?" Jiang Kuo said.

"You've finished talking about it," Jiang Lele said, "Isn't it?"

Jiang Kuo tskated.

"Just make your own ideas in your relationship," said Jiang LeLe. "The economy is clear about opening a store. Don't break up in the future and still have money."

"Hey?" Jiang Kuo looked at her, "Your words are very unfavorable to the friendship between brother and sister, do you know?"

"Hey, what do you care about me?" Jiang LeLe said, "Just just rush for it."

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the beef products of Beef Sandao Sauce have been basically shipped, and Jiang Kuo witnessed the whole process in his circle of friends.

【Instructions as follows】 Let's talk about it after the year

【Instructions as follows】Send it

【Instructions are as follows】I did so much after I was gone, and I didn’t scold me anymore

【Instructions as follows】Delivery on the last day

【Instructions are as follows】Don't urge, the courier has been beaten away by me

"How many days can I relax," Jiang Kuo sat on the rest chair in the horse farm. "Don't you sleep until noon tomorrow before getting up?"

"I'll go to the countryside early tomorrow morning," Duan Feifan said.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Go to find an old man who used to sell peanut candy," Duan Feifan said. "He closed the store and went home. I'll go find him to buy some peanut candy."

"What is peanut candy?" Jiang Kuo immediately became interested, "I want to eat it too."

"Leave some for you and try it when you come back. That can be kept for a long time," Duan Feifan smiled. "I'm afraid that you will never recognize the relatives during the Chinese New Year and then taste the candy after eating it."

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "I love sweet food, but aren't peanut candy sold elsewhere? Do you still have to buy it in the countryside?"

"My dad and my grandmother love to eat that family. That day, my dad asked me to buy some for grandmother during the Chinese New Year," Duan Feifan sighed, "As a result, they all returned to their hometown, and my dad is so sad."

"The world is getting more and more unfamiliar, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Well," Duan Feifan said, "I contacted the old man. He didn't make candy anymore, but his family made some things by themselves during the Chinese New Year. If I want, I will make a few more pounds for me."

"Do you miss me?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's done." Duan Feifan said.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I'm hung up."

"Hey hey hey... Xiaojiang Xiaojiang Xiaojiang Xiaojiang," Duan Feifan said in a series of ways, "think about it, think about it, think about it very much, think about it all dreamed last night."

"What are you dreaming about?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"You." Duan Feifan said.

"What am I? You have to have a plot in your dreams, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

"There is no plot," Duan Feifan said, "What plot can this kind of dream have..."

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Damn."

Duan Feifan laughed: "I'm sorry, the main thing is that I can't control it."

"Damn," Jiang Kuo also smiled, "You are quite thick-skinned."

"You usually just have a skinny life," Duan Feifan cleared his throat and let out a sigh of relief, "Are you not at home today?"

"They are out with the cannons," Jiang Kuo glanced at the cannons that were riding slowly over there, "a bunch of idle people."

"What are you playing?" Duan Feifan asked.

What to play?

See a movie?

shop?

Which sounds more natural...

His horse screamed behind him, and Jiang Kuo turned his head suddenly and pointed his finger at it fiercely.
To be continued...