Chapter 582: visit

Teachers and students talked very late before leaving the scene.
Zhang Xiaobai stayed in Xiaochangjie that night and came to Wei's villa the next day.
The three-day period has come.
Wei Qianshan was a little uncomfortable when the two sat in the living room.
Zhang Xiaobai already understood this attitude and said, "Uncle Wei, I told you before that feelings are feelings and business is business. You don't have to bear any burdens!"
Wei Qianshan said: "Xiaobai, to be honest, this is indeed an opportunity, but I really dare not buy the bottom. Although I am still optimistic about this industry, I feel that I have not finished this time! In fact, to put it plainly, I still don't have the courage and courage. ."
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "Uncle Wei, where did the original guts go? If the steel market rises this time, don't regret it!"
Wei Qianshan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Maybe I didn't have the life to earn the money. If I didn't sell the mine, I would have earned it. Forget it this time. If I regret it, I regret it! Anyway, there is no regret medicine in this world!"
Now that the other party has made a decision, Zhang Xiaobai did not continue this topic. For this kind of business matter, you can't force others, and it's easy to hurt your feelings.
Zhang Xiaobai said apologetically: "Uncle Wei, I really can't do anything about Wei Wei's college entrance examination. That girl is so stubborn that she can really talk about it."
Wei Qianshan said: "It doesn't matter, she will be where she likes to go, Luo University is also good, after all, it's close to home! My dad really doesn't want her to run away!"
Zhang Xiaobai stood up and said, "Well then, I have to go back quickly!"
Wei Qianshan sent Zhang Xiaobai to the door and waved goodbye.
Back in the house, Chen Fan was already sitting on the sofa, watching TV with melon seeds in his hand.
"Really don't open a steel plant with him?"
Wei Qianshan said: "It's not that I don't trust him. I am not optimistic about the current market. Now it is too late for the people inside to escape. Why should I jump inside?"
Chen Fan skilfully knocked a melon seed, threw the skin into the trash can, and said, "The truth is often in the hands of a few people, and most people are not optimistic. It is the time to make money in a profitable business! "
Wei Qianshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you learn this fallacy and heresy?"
Chen Fan said: "It's played in Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas!"
Wei Qianshan is noncommittal, thinking that you are getting nervous about watching this TV series.
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After leaving Los Angeles to the expressway, Zhang Xiaobai stopped the car and sent messages to those people.
This is the official farewell.
Among the teachers of Los Angeles No. 1 Middle School, Wei Wei received the message and burst into tears in disregard of the eyes of the teachers and students.
The three big diamonds all blessed silently in their hearts, and the master had a smooth journey.
Liu Jie and Wang Changhu smiled when they met and nodded to work harder.
At the University of Los Angeles, Xu Li received the message, took off her reading glasses, wiped her tears, and murmured: "People are old and fragile!"
A new teacher next to him asked with concern: "Ms. Xu, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Li said: "Xiao Bai is back!"
The new teacher asked, "Who is Xiao Bai?"
Xu Li immediately showed pride, "He! He is the best student I have ever taught in my life!"
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Zhang Xiaobai got on the highway, but not the direction of home, but all the way south.
It's been a long time since I saw my mom, so I have to take advantage of this opportunity.
Ji Xiaorou's mother is also the mother of three brothers.
After driving for a day and a half, Zhang Xiaobai came to a small Jiangnan town.
The smoke is curling, poetic and picturesque, and beautiful.
Perhaps such an environment can nurture a handsome man like Ji Xiaorou.
Every year, Zhang Xiaobai will come here. This is an agreement made by the three brothers, not to chill the old lady's heart.
In an old house, Zhang Xiaobai slowly walked in, and the gray-haired old man was sifting things through the dustpan.
Zhang Xiaobai swallowed his throat and called Mom.
The old man slowly raised his head, his turbid eyes suddenly brightened, and he wiped his hands with his apron and walked over, "Xiao Bai! What's wrong with you?"
Holding the old man's hand, Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Mom, I'll come to see you!"
The old man raised his mouth and said: "The field came a month ago. You came so soon, what else is there for you?"
Zhang Xiaobai said, "No matter how big a matter is, it doesn't matter to mom!"
While talking, Zhang Xiaobai helped the old man walk into the house and put down the nutritional products he sold.
One old and one young, holding hands and chatting.
In the evening, Zhang Xiaobai rolled up his sleeves and said, "Mom, what to eat at night, I will make it for you!"
If Cheng Fengtian comes over and the old man cooks himself, the two of them will not do anything. As long as Xiao Bai comes, he will cook.
The old man thought for a while, and said, "Shall we make dumplings?"
"Good!" Zhang Xiaobai walked out.
The old man wanted to help, but Zhang Xiaobai refused to make dumplings. All the procedures did not let the old man interfere.
At night, a few bowls of dumplings were placed on the table, and the two sat cross-legged.
The old man blanched the pot of wine, knowing that Xiao Bai had a good mouthful.
"Just no food!"
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "Dumplings are just wine, the best dish!"
Then Zhang Xiaobai ate his mouthfuls, seeing the sweetness of the old man.
Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Mom, how are you doing recently? Does your waist still hurt? I told you not to work anymore, you just didn't listen!"
The old man smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt~EbookFREE.me~ I don't work here, my hands are still itchy!"
Zhang Xiaobai broke off two cloves of garlic and placed it in front of the old man. Then he took a piece of it and said angrily: "You, you are working hard, you will not enjoy it if you are blessed. With our three brothers raising you, you don't have to do anything. !"
The old man lowered his head and ate the dumplings, tears falling into the bowl.
This three brothers, they are really like their own sons. They come once a year. When they come, they don't mention the money back, as if they are negotiated. They will give 20,000 yuan once, don't make it.
But living here, why do you need so much money? The old man survived, and he paid his brothers back when his son came out.
Seeing this old man, Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "Mom, our fourth oldest will be out in four years!"
The old man wiped his tears, widened his eyes, and said, "Really?"
Then Zhang Xiaobai talked about the visit to prison.
The old man kept saying: "That's great, great!"
After eating, Zhang Xiaobai brushed the pot and bowl, and then slept with the old man.
This stay is two days.
It was two days each time, and then it was the day of parting.
The old man loaded a bag of local products and said: "Take it back, we grow it by ourselves!"
Zhang Xiaobai didn't mean to leave. He glanced at the old man, then looked at the bag and said, "Mom, I won't go!"
The old man was anxious, and said, "You stupid boy, what are you talking about?"
Zhang Xiaobai said seriously: "If you want to go, you can go back with me!"
The old man said, "Xiao Bai, what's the matter with you?"
Zhang Xiaobai raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and choked up: "I have seen these two days. You secretly took medicine at night, just don't want me to know! But mom, I am your son!"
"I don't care, you must go back with me, or I won't go!"