Chapter 73

Chen Hansheng was not an obedient master before he went to college. He often didn't get beaten for three days, so he had to take the initiative to find some materials and stuff them to Liang Meijuan.

Therefore, when he was rubbed by the sole again today, he just dusted off the dust and dutifully helped Liang Meijuan rub her sour wrist.

Liang Meijuan was completely helpless and looked at Chen Zhaojun: "did we report the wrong child in the hospital?"

Chen Zhaojun was smoking, smiled bitterly and didn't speak, because there were several coherent Doggerels below.

"If I had known he was so disobedient, I should have thrown it in the dustbin."

"If only the child were all like me."

"It is because of your blind education that you have become like this."

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Anyway, no matter how the topic turns, Lao Chen always carries the pot at last.

Chen Zhaojun was also used to it. He put out his cigarette butts and seriously said to Chen Hansheng, "what do you think in your heart?"

"It doesn't matter what I think. The key is that you hurry to eat and go to Zhongshan Mausoleum. It's no more meaningful to visit historical sites than to tangle with children and women."

Chen Hansheng began to talk nonsense again: "Mom, you just had the palm of your hand and the back of your hand. Order a pig's foot at noon?"

"Don't get close to me!"

Liang Meijuan gave her son a white look: "I ask you, what is your relationship with Xiao Rongyu."

"Classmate relationship."

"Where's Shen Youchu?"

"It's also a classmate relationship."

"I... i

Chen Hansheng's death is a classmate relationship. Liang Meijuan can't find a flaw.

Don't ask, ask is a classmate;

Ask again, that is, the students have a good relationship, so they help clean up or buy Gloves.

Liang Meijuan seemed to hit the soft cotton with a punch. She had the strength to vent. Finally, she had to sigh and say, "eat, I'll treat this son as if I hadn't given birth."

After dinner, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan directly left Chen Hansheng in the restaurant and left without saying hello.

Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't mind. After filling his stomach, he asked the kitchen to pack a less oily shrimp fried rice and green vegetables.

Liang Meijuan and her family have brunch and lunch. It's only 11 o'clock now. This shrimp fried rice is brought to Shen Youchu for lunch.

However, Shen Youchu may not be used to the food outside, or he may be embarrassed. In short, he has some resistance.

"No, no, I'll go to the canteen later."

Shen Youchu whispered.

Chen Hansheng feels quite shameless. This is the love fried rice he brought back.

"All right."

Chen Hansheng is going to pick up the takeout: "this is what my mother asked me to bring to you. If you don't eat, I'll just send it back. Just say you don't accept her mind."

Shen Youchu was stunned for a moment, and then unexpectedly agreed: "then, I'll eat."

As soon as Chen Hansheng heard it, he thought it was very interesting. He didn't eat the food I gave you, and he ate the food my mother gave you.

How can empress dowager Liang's rice live forever?

"Forget it, don't force it. You're not hungry anyway."

Chen Hansheng blustered and continued to tease Shen Youchu. He was ready to pick up the food.

Shen Youchu is so simple. She really thinks Chen Hansheng will send it back. This is aunt Liang's intention.

In a hurry, she rarely reached out and pressed the takeout box, stamped her foot and said, "I'm hungry!"

"Hey, hey."

Chen Hansheng grinned: "it's not funny."

Shen Youchu knew that she had been cheated again. She blushed and moved the food away for fear that Chen Hansheng would rob it again.

Seeing that Shen Youchu finally had a good meal, Chen Hansheng smiled and lit a cigarette. He thought that my routine was more than eighteen turns on the mountain road. Can you prevent it?

At this time, he heard a "bang" nearby, like the sound of opening the bottle cap.

Chen Hansheng turned his head and looked. It turned out that Shen Youchu took out a bottle of mustard peppers from the cloth bag. The bright red chili oil was stained on the mouth of the bottle, which made people swallow saliva and feel a spicy taste running around in his stomach.

Noticing Chen Hansheng's incredible eyes, Shen Youchu shyly moved the food further, almost from 101 to 102.

"Xiaonizi from Sichuan and Chongqing can really eat spicy food."

Chen Hansheng muttered in silence.

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Chen Hansheng didn't plan to take the first class in the afternoon. 602 someone must have answered it for him.

He first went to Yiwu Commodity Center to buy some tablecloths, and then turned around and came to Shentong express Jiangling branch company.

Zhong Jiancheng is on the phone. He just nods slightly as a greeting. Chen Hansheng loses a cigarette on his desk, then sits on the sofa and waits slowly.

Zhong Jiancheng had been calling for a long time. After he hung up, he looked impatient.

"What can I do for you?"

Zhong Jiancheng asked with a frown.

Chen Hansheng knew it was not for himself, so what should he say or what to say: "I'll borrow a scale and some hand-held electronic scales, as well as a large number of express documents."

Scales and electronic scales weigh the mass of objects. Zhong Jiancheng understands it as soon as he hears it. Chen Hansheng is about to get on the right track.

This is a good thing. Zhong Jiancheng is not stingy. Anyway, the store is not short of these things. He also asked a courier to help deliver them.

"Wang Wenhai, this college student may be the boss who pays you in the future. You follow him to get acquainted."

Before Chen Hansheng returned to school, Zhong Jiancheng suddenly reminded: "recently, eat less chicken. I heard that there is an infectious disease in the south. Our logistics system in eastern Guangdong Province has been greatly affected."

This should be the reason why Zhong Jiancheng was impatient just now. Chen Hansheng knew what he was talking about and that Sudong province was actually very safe. He nodded without talking.

On the way back, the courier named Wang Wenhai was very diligent. He was reluctant to let Chen Hansheng do some heavy work.

After returning to the entrepreneurial base, Chen Hansheng found that there were quite a lot of people here.

Maybe it's because after class, except Shen Youchu, several students in class 2 of public administration are here, both boys and girls. They really regard this as an activity center.

Chen Hansheng was also impolite and asked them to help unload. When the tablecloth was spread on the table and the scales and electronic scales were placed aside, the feeling of receiving outlets by express came out.

According to Chen Hansheng's design, 101 is the office, activity room and conference room, and 102 is a simple warehouse.

Once his attention is too focused, time always slips away unconsciously. Chen Hansheng doesn't feel that he has done too much in the afternoon. As soon as he looks up, it's dark.

The noisy and bustling entrepreneurial base has returned to its former calm. People come and go. Finally, the girl who blushes when she speaks is still with Chen Hansheng.

"I'm going to eat with my parents."

Chen Hansheng asked Shen Youchu, "do you want to join us?"

He was very sincere this time, because Xiao Rongyu had elective courses in the evening. She complained on the phone that the middle-aged female teachers of elective courses were very strict. Once she skipped classes, her daily score would be deducted.

"Too, too fast."

Shen Youchu whispered. She observed Chen Hansheng's attitude, for fear that he would be unhappy.

Chen Hansheng smiled in his heart. Judging from Shen Youchu's world view, he really can't accept having dinner with his parents for the time being.

So in the evening, the Chen Hansheng family had dinner, just like those days in Hong Kong City.

Liang Meijuan ignored Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng chatted with Lao Chen, but after dinner, Liang Meijuan suddenly took out two boxes, one large and one small.

"In the big box are cotton shoes. When winter comes, canvas shoes freeze feet; in the small box are pearl hairpins. Little fish like these little things."

"We'll go back to Hong Kong City the day after tomorrow. I can't care about you, but I can't accept the gloves of two little girls for nothing."

Empress Dowager Liang returned this gift very well. She noticed that Shen Youchu was still wearing canvas shoes, so she bought a pair of cold resistant cotton shoes; Xiao Rongyu didn't lack these, so she sent a beautiful hairpin.

Chen Hansheng was stunned: "why don't you give it to them face to face."

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: "the meaning of sending them face to face is different. Don't you emphasize that you are classmates with them, so I'll arrange it according to the classmates' relationship."

"Also by the way, don't spoil the classmate relationship!"

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