Before the evening self-study began, Song Changxian appeared in the classroom. Like Cheng Mengfei three years ago, he took a ruler in his hand, gestured and carved the scale line in front of the blackboard, and then said: "Measure your height and order your school uniform. Fang Chang'an, come and record it."

"good."

Fang Changan took the paper and pen and pulled open the stool in front of the podium to sit down. Song Changxian reminded him: "Let's go back and send the data to my office."

"Teacher Song."

Fang Changan stopped him, "Do you want height data or the school uniform size you want?"

“Write it all.”

"OK."

Fang Changan responded, then looked down, "Su Xuan, come and help."

"Sure enough, it's just to find opportunities to get in touch with me."

Su Xuan curled her lips and stood up. She was the deputy squad leader. It was a duty to do a favor. It had nothing to do with helping Chang'an, and it did not mean that she was willing to contact him.

She thought this way and walked forward. Fang Chang'an took a triangle board and said to her: "I'll measure it in the future."

Su Xuan rolled her eyes quietly, but she still stood in front of the blackboard obediently. Fang Changan gestured on her head with a triangle board, "162."

Then he changed himself and stood up. Su Xuan held the triangle plate and pressed his hair for a while, and said, "177."

"A new centimeter?"

Fang Chang'an was a little surprised and grew up quite fast. He asked Su Xuan: "Come and remember, I'll measure it."

"good."

There are many boys in the class, so Su Xuan always raised her hands and sat down to record. Fang Chang'an said, "From the first row, one by one, the students who didn't have the turn to continue their self-study... Alas, I need a school uniform for 185, no, the shirt must be 180, the other 185."

The school uniform is two pairs of trousers, a jacket, and a short-sleeved shirt.

Su Xuan looked back at him: "What do you want to be so big?"

"I'll wear school uniforms for three years, and I'll be 1.85 meters next year."

"whispering sound."

Song Changxian had already left, and Su Xuan said "shush" with disrespect. Some classmates in the classroom burst into laughter. Fang Changan said angrily: "Why are you laughing at? You'd better choose a bigger one, otherwise you can't wear it even if you grow up."

The students went up to the side face one by one. In fact, this process could have been omitted because most people know their height, but they are all in the developmental stage, so it is always good to measure it once more.

More than 60 people had finished measuring all of them, and the first class was about to end. Fang Chang'an sent the statistics to the office. When he came out, he heard the bell of the get out of class, so he went to the third floor to wait for the two girls to go to the playground to run together.

Wang Ke and Fang Chang'an still looked a little shy when they touched their eyes, but if Shen Mo was also watching, it would be no different from usual. The light on the playground was not good, so the three of them jogged around and walked back slowly.

Fang Chang'an talked about ordering school uniforms to measure height. The two girls had just measured it. They measured it in the store a few days ago when they bought clothes. Wang Ke still had the data at that time. 167, Shen Mo measured one centimeter more than that at that time, 164. However, this measurement is relatively crude, and an error of one or two centimeters is normal. She herself tends to have an error, and the height is still 163.

The next Friday, but this Saturday was going to class, so Friday was not called Friday, and it was just a normal class. After school on Saturday afternoon, Fang Chang'an and several roommates went to the cafeteria to have dinner. After returning to the dormitory, they called their mother. She was cooking at home, with hands-free on. Fang Changming and Fang Yanran were all interrupting.

After hanging up, Fang Chang'an called his father again and said, "consolation" and said, "Mom is going home, Dad, you are busy with the bun shop and you are staying alone to see the shop. It's so hard, Fang Lujun just took this set, and after a few words, he felt that no matter how hard he worked, it was worth it."

After making a call to play basketball, I returned to my dormitory until dark. In the afternoon, the room Chang'an used a basin to dry water. It was still warm at this time. I brought it to the water room and took a shower in only underwear. This was a habit I developed when I lived in the village before.

There were also Li Hao, Liu Yu and several other students who were playing basketball. They judged each other while taking a bath, which was more interesting than taking a bath.

There is a bathhouse in the school and a bath ticket is issued, but there are only ten per semester, which is free. You can buy it at the bathhouse for one dollar. There are not many people going there to wash in the summer, and even fewer boys. The house Chang'an has not been to school yet.

Although there was only one day off, some people insisted on going home. The dormitory was half empty, and they started talking more at night. They slept in the next morning, and Fang Chang'an got up a little later than usual, but they went to have breakfast and then went to the classroom to read books.

At about ten o'clock, Shen Chengyan called and talked about school. Fang Chang'an came to the square in front of the teaching building and saw Shen Chengyan's BMW parked in front of the complex building. He was watching the figure on the small basketball court next to the school gate - the school women's basketball team was practicing football.

"Uncle Shen, aren't you afraid that I will sue Teacher Cheng?"

Fang Chang'an came over and said with a smile. Shen Chengyan pretended to raise his hand and beat him up, but he defended himself: "I haven't played basketball for several years, don't you do it too? When will we go back, we will find a place to play basketball, and you, Uncle Gou, call for a few more classmates."

"Do you want to call a few more girls?"

"roll."

Shen Chengyan laughed and cursed, handed the pocket in his hand to ask, and asked again: "Where is Mo Mo?"

Fang Chang'an said: "I don't know, maybe I'm at home. Do you want to go there?"

"I just came from her house and said I'm here to school."

"That's probably in the class."

As the two of them were talking, they went upstairs to the classroom of Class 11. When they looked inside, they saw that Shen Mo and Wang Ke were both there, and they were lying on the table and muttering to the girl in front of them. They didn't know what they were saying. The window was open, and Fang Chang'an shouted softly: "Shen Mo, Wang Ke."

More than 20 people in the classroom looked back at the same time. Shen Mo already knew what uncle would come today. It was not surprising. Zhan Yan smiled, stood up lightly, took two steps, and looked at Wang Ke again. The latter was a little hesitant because Fang Changan called him, but this was Shen Mo's uncle who came to find her again, and he had little to do with him. Seeing that Shen Mo was waiting for him, he also came out.

"uncle."

Shen Mo came over and shouted sweetly, and Wang Ke also greeted him: "Hello uncle."

Shen Chengyan responded with a smile, Fang Changan handed the bag to the two of them and said, "Remember to pay."

The two girls rolled their eyes at the same time. Shen Mo took the bag and saw the two mobile phone boxes inside. Although he knew that it was the same as Fang Changan's mobile phone, it was his first mobile phone after all, so he was still a little happy. He took it out and gave it to Wang Ke, took one by himself, and returned the empty bag to Fang Changan.

Shen Chengyan smiled and said, "If you are fine, why don't you go to the store to take a look?"

Shen Mo blinked in confusion, then asked excitedly: "Is the store you opened? OK, I've wanted to go and see it for a long time."

Wang Ke only learned from Shen Mo yesterday that Fang Chang'an and Chen Chengyan also opened a bun shop in the city. He was a little curious, but an outsider was embarrassed to follow him and said, "Then you go, I'll go back first."

Shen Mo pulled her arm and said, "Let's go together, let's take a walk."

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Go to eat buns together."

Wang Ke hesitated for a moment, nodded, followed him downstairs and got into the car. Fang Chang'an was in the passenger seat. Two girls sat behind and took out their phones and selected numbers. There were two numbers in total. You could still choose them and save numbers from each other.

After getting the excitement and novelty of getting the new phone, the two were soon attracted by the conversation between Fang Chang'an and Chen Chengyan.

"Last month's business last 26 days, the total turnover was less than 40,000, 39,000 yuan. If the materials, wages and other expenses are deducted, the profit is over 20,000 yuan, and the rent is basically earned."

When Chen Chengyan talked, he felt a little dazed. He never thought that opening a bun shop would make money like this. It was only the first month, and it seemed that he could recover the early investment in less than half a year.

"Why don't we open two stores in the city center?"

Fang Changan laughed and said, "Why are you more anxious than me?"

"Just earn money on milk powder."

Chen Chengyan said a joke, and then sighed: "It is because the profit of opening a store is so large that he feels unbalanced. Those hamburgers are not cheaper? I have figured it out that there are always people who earn this money, so it is better for us to earn it. At least no matter what, we use conscience to ensure health, and we also pay positive taxes."

Chen Chengyan is nearly thirty years old, but his temperament has not changed much from the previous two years. Instead, because he has more contact with the Internet, he has a bit of anger at the young people. He always feels that he is admiring foreigners everywhere, which makes him very upset. He has thought about selling Apple's stocks before, but he is opposed by Fang Chang'an and Shen Chengli before giving up.

A bowl of soup is two yuan, and a bun is 50 cents. If everyone has a bowl of soup and four buns, it is four yuan, and the turnover of 39,000 yuan will need to be sold for about 10,000 people. Divided by twenty-six days, it will need to be sold for 380 people every day. Although it is open all day, the best business is definitely noon, and morning and evening are secondary. This way, the business is really good.

However, Fang Chang'an believes that with the prevalence of overtime culture, business will definitely improve at night.

He thought for a while and said, "Uncle Chen, our store has only been open for a month. Now I am a little too anxious to think about the next store. Of course, I have to open it, but I think it can be slowed down and I have to choose a good place."

"You can consider taking out food to expand your business, recruit two more people, and clarify the delivery scope. It is best to concentrate in nearby office buildings and office areas, because it is more concentrated and delivery is quick."

The two girls sat in the back seat and listened to the two chatting and looked at each other, and they all felt "unclear".

I used to know that Fang Chang'an made money by selling buns, but I didn't expect that she could make money like this. A store earned 20,000 yuan a month. Even for Shen Mo, this is a number she had never been exposed to. Of course, she actually didn't have much concept in this regard. After all, if she really counted, her own assets - cameras, cats, clothes, etc., would definitely be more than 100,000 yuan.

However, spending money is different from making money. She has made money in the past, and even the difficulties are: washing clothes, mopping the floor, wiping the table, drying the bedding, and making only fifteen yuan and 20,000 yuan in her own bed and folding the quilt!

Shen Mo thought it was amazing. Needless to say, Wang Ke didn't know if her parents could earn 20,000 yuan a year, and she also had to provide food and drink for the family, and to go to school with her and her younger brother...

This is a house Chang'an, which both girls feel a little unfamiliar with. The feeling and impression they give are both transcendent from the school. They are no longer a student who is paid to support by parents. They have become an image of the same age as their classmates, but in some respects they are as their parents.

Due to experience, the two little girls could not understand the meaning of this difference clearly and deeply, but because of this vague feeling, coupled with the subjective filter, they could focus on their unique feelings about him. They didn't speak for a while, and watched him discuss with Chen Chengyan silently.

When he arrived at the Dongcheng Commercial District, Chen Chengyan parked the car in the underground garage. Wang Ke was very novel when he came to such a place for the first time. However, with Chen Chengyan, an outsider, being embarrassed to talk more, he kept holding hands with Shen Mo and followed him into the elevator and upstairs.

She and Shen Mo were standing inside the elevator. Fang Chang'an and Chen Chengyan were outside. Because there were people in the elevator, they talked less. When they turned around, they saw two little girls looking at her, smiled and raised their eyebrows, and immediately became the familiar Fang Chang'an.

After exiting the elevator on the second floor, Fang Chang'an pointed to the bun shop. The two girls immediately opened their eyes wide and saw a vertical light sign from a distance. There were no words on it, only a painting. The style was familiar and simple image of a villain, but it was much more exquisite. It was a fat chef holding a basket of buns. At first glance, he looked quite cute and amiable.

Because I came over from the side and walked closer, I could see the shop's signature clearly, the name was "Laifusheng Jianbao". Next to it was the fat chef's pattern, which was kind and cute.

"Why are you called Lai Fu?"

Shen Mo looked through the glass wall and looked at the store layout. There were not many people at this time, and only two or three people were sitting in it and eating buns. Therefore, the environment in the store could be seen clearly at a glance, which was very clean and bright. She blinked and asked a little strangely: "Why are you calling Lai Fu?"

Fang Chang'an looked at Chen Chengyan, Chen Chengyan looked at Fang Chang'an, and then said to Shen Mo: "Your aunt raised it. Fang Chang'an thought it was very good, so he used it."

Fang Chang'an exposed: "It was obviously the first one you agreed to."

Chen Chengyan glared and said, "It's nonsense that you clearly agreed immediately when you saw Teacher Cheng speak. I had no choice but to agree."

"It means you actually disagree? Then I will call Teacher Cheng and talk to you."

"dare?"

Both of them seemed a little afraid of Cheng Mengfei, and Wang Ke only felt strange. Shen Mo heard from his parents that his aunt's temper became a little strange after she became pregnant, but it is not convenient to say it now. So when he saw Wang Ke's questioning eyes, he looked back at her and signaled to turn around.

It’s nothing to do when I get to the store, because Chen Chengyan is buying things for his wife when he comes to the market. When he goes to the store, he will take a few buns back to his wife. She hasn’t eaten the buns in the store yet.

Both bosses came, and Peng Liangliang immediately came out. Fang Chang'an asked the two girls to sit first, and he and Chen Chengyan were pretending to walk around. The two girls were very strange and followed them to the kitchen for a walk. They didn't see anything fun, so they came back to sit.

Shen Mo is better and has been to many relatively high-consumption places. Wang Ke's impression of "fried bun shop" has always been in the open-air stove scene on the street. At most, there is a store, such as the Qingyun bun shop in "Kang'an", which she has also seen.

I originally thought that this bun shop was the same, but after I came to the mall, I realized that it was definitely not like that, but I couldn't think of what it looked like. I really saw it now. Looking at the clean and bright environment here, as well as the entire mall, and Shen Mo who was calm and curious, was Chang'an, the owner's house here. The joy and excitement that had been floating in my heart inexplicably faded.

There was an indescribable emotion that grew from the bottom of her heart, a negative emotion that she had never seen before, a little strange, so it took her a while to realize that this should be inferiority.

Shen Mo's family has a billion yuan in property. Fang Chang'an has achieved success when he just entered high school. Where is he?

She thought of her parents and brothers, and the house at the intersection of the village, and she didn't dislike it. It was the place where her childhood happy memories began. However, when she walked into the school, into the city, into the environment that could only be seen on TV, she came to such a large shopping mall for the first time, and for the first time she knew that the bun shop could be like this. The first time she heard that the family of these classmates might have tens of millions or hundreds of millions... Their parents, maybe big bosses, maybe officials, and the people who might nod and bow when they meet...

I have always been carefree, only learning in my life, but later I became more ignorant and throbbing, and for this reason, the girl felt that her life was getting better and better. For the first time, she vaguely touched the boundaries of the life circle she believed to be circled by her parents and age, and was uneasy about the outside world - perhaps the real appearance of this world.
Chapter completed!