"The mouth is nothing in front of the stomach."

Chen Chengyan didn't know how to answer such words from a child's mouth for a moment.

He is actually in his twenties and has some experience in life, but it is difficult to have any experience with his experience.

However, based on his interactions with Fang Chang'an these days, although Fang Chang'an is much younger, Chen Chengyan does not suspect that he was just talking nonsense and "forced to say sorrow to write new words", so he felt more and more pity and distress.

"You know this more than your uncle."

Chen Chengyan nodded, then felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate to say this, and hurriedly added: "I mean, uncle believes in you."

Fang Changan smiled and signaled that he didn't care, and continued: "The school can find students to be agents. The main task is to distribute buns according to the list. Here we can register with numbers, and each student is fixed with a number. Even if he does not order in the short term, he can keep it for a period of time. In this way, the buns can be packed together when packing to reduce the possibility of errors."

"Of course, it's okay to cooperate with teachers here, but I prefer students. On the one hand, the communication between students is more timely, and on the other hand, the cost is less. Ten free buns a day are enough."

"Student candidates can register voluntarily. This is more applicable in the early stage, and you can also directly find class cadres in the later stage, which should be more convenient."

The development of buns was not as expected by Fang Chang'an at first, but after discovering that this was an opportunity, he actually thought further, but it was not appropriate to tell the difference and the time was not right.

Even what he said was far beyond the ability of an ordinary junior high school student. Chen Chengyan was both surprised and ashamed, feeling that he was not even as good as a child.

The mutton in the store was probably stewed in advance. When the mutton was speaking, a person who seemed to be the boss lady brought the mutton soup. Chen Chengyan then greeted him: "Eat, eat, eat first."

He took this opportunity to joke about what Fang Changan just said, and thought it made sense... This mutton soup tasted good.

Chen Chengyan ate two pieces of mutton, then put half a bowl of soup in a spoon, and said to Fang Chang'an: "A friend of mine has a shop near Xu Shang Road. He should have passed an intersection, which is quite close to No. 2 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School. The sea and sky are a bit far away, about forty square meters. Do you think it's enough?"

Fang Chang'an swallowed the mutton in his mouth first and said, "It must be enough. The main reason is that the kitchen should be large. If there is a large quantity, one or two people will definitely not be able to get busy. The store is not very important, after all, it is not directed at the business in the store."

Chen Chengyan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look after get off work tomorrow. Would you like to share?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Uncle Chen, I'll just talk about it on paper. You have to make your decision on the specific situation. Moreover, I don't have much rest time, so I'm afraid that I will delay class back and forth, so Teacher Cheng will scold me."

"It's okay, I'll ask for leave for you."

Chen Chengyan promised very masculinely, "If you have anything to do, uncle will take care of you."

After a while, the ground pot chicken also brought it up, a large basin of sheep head soup and a large pot of ground pot chicken, but did not put the cake into the soup as Chen Chengyan said. The boss came over and explained: "There is not much soup, and there is no way to put it. If you don't have enough, I'll post a pot to you later."

Fang Chang'an was very surprised. He had eaten the ground pot chicken many times, and had no idea that there was such a way. Chen Chengyan looked at the two big pots and said, "Forget it, let's eat it first, let's finish it."

Fang Chang'an was eating very hard, and Shen Mo loved it. Chen Chengyan was worried and didn't eat much when he got home at noon. He was indeed hungry. The three of them ate so much that they barely ate.

"It's OK, I thought there would be some left, you two can eat more than I thought."

Chen Chengyan finished half a cup of Coke in the last angrily, burped, patted his stomach and laughed and joked.

Shen Mo leaned on the back of the chair with no image, and a sweet smile appeared on his face and said, "It's so supportive."

Fang Chang'an said: "I'm very supportive, too."

Chen Chengyan sat down for a while, waved his hand and asked, "Boss, how much does it cost?"

The proprietress walked over with her hands on her apron and said, "Sixty-two."

If twenty years later, the price of chicken in the ground pot is more than this, not to mention a large pot of mutton soup, but considering the income level, Fang Chang'an still thinks it is more expensive now.

Chen Chengyan paid the money and sent Fang Chang'an and Shen Mo back to school. When he returned home, Zheng Mengfei was watching TV. When he saw him come in, he asked, "Have they both sent back?"

Chen Chengyan nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down. Cheng Mengfei leaned over and asked, "What's wrong, you're worried?"

Chen Chengyan looked up at the "New Legend of White Snake" played on the TV and said, "I won't watch this when I change the station."

Cheng Mengfei picked up the remote control with a little amused and turned off the TV. Chen Chengyan then leaned on the sofa and sighed, "Fang Chang'an said he wanted them to go out to work and would not do this."

"Why?"

Cheng Mengfei was stunned for a moment, "Can his parents listen to him?"

Chen Chengyan said: "I don't think I'll respect you if I don't say it, at least I will respect it. This child is too precocious and thinks longer than me and more thoroughly."

"I met Teacher Xu this afternoon, the aunt of Fang Chang'an."

Cheng Mengfei thought for a while and said, "I've talked to her for a while. I heard from her that Fang Chang'an's mother is pretty good, but his father seems to be a little...well, he loves playing cards and drinking, and seems to owe a lot of money."

Chen Chengyan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What you mean by playing cards is a bet?"

Cheng Mengfei nodded, Chen Chengyan took a breath, frowned and said, "I have been cracking down on it for the past two years. Are there still people playing cards? Then I have to react after looking back."

Cheng Mengfei slapped his lap, "Then can't I tell you?"

"At best, calculate the reaction."

Chen Chengyan showed a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I'm a good person. Fang Chang'an said that his father is going to go out to work."

Cheng Mengfei said softly and asked again: "You haven't said why yet?"

Chen Chengyan then recounted what Fang Chang'an said, and Cheng Mengfei was also a little surprised and said, "This... doesn't look like what a twelve-year-old child can say?"

"That's why it's said that children from poor families will be the first to be a family."

Chen Chengyan sighed, "Of course, he is smart and willing to learn and think. Now I am afraid that he is too smart, has a bad family background, and matures too early, and develops a cynical character. Once he has established a certain personality, it will be difficult to change it in the future."

Cheng Mengfei glanced at him, frowned, and said a little dissatisfied: "Why don't I think he is cynical? He is smart, polite, willing to learn and be ambitious..."

"I'm afraid."

Chen Chengyan said seriously, "Think about it, his family is not good, and his father is still in debt to play cards. What would the impression the surrounding environment give him? If he matured late, he would have a certain discernment ability. He has been so smart since childhood, observing too much, thinking too much, but he is so sensible, polite, and sunny... So I am even more worried."

Cheng Mengfei thought about it and probably felt it made sense. After a while, he couldn't figure out what to do. He grabbed his hair with a little distress and said angrily: "Don't worry about him first, it's still a long time. I have time to observe slowly and discipline slowly. You can tell me what you are going to do?"

Chen Chengyan thought for a while and said, "Since Fang Chang'an said that, let's forget about the matter of working with him."

"Are you going to embezzle someone's ideas?" Cheng Mengfei opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to seek justice for the students.

Chen Chengyan smiled and said, "Who do you think of me as? Don't work with his parents, but with him."

"ah?"

"He gave the idea, and during the meal, I asked him, he had even thought about how to develop and promote it in the school. I think it makes sense. Since that's the case, even if he invests in technology, I will contribute money and work, he will go to his school and give him thirty shares. Is that okay?"

Cheng Mengfei was stunned for a moment, sat upright and thought for a while, then turned to Chen Chengyan and said, "Is it a little too much for thirty years? You have quit your job and done it, and we pay for the money and so on."

Chen Chengyan said: "In fact, it doesn't matter how much you give. I don't expect this to get rich anyway. I mainly think that this child is too smart. If he guides him well, he might have a great future, but if he goes wrong, he might go somewhere."

He hugged his wife and said seriously: "You think, his family is not well-off and he still owes debts. You don't contact much with Teacher Xu, even his aunt. Today, I chat with her and ask about the situation. She told Fang Chang'an's father that he was owed to play cards and drink. Even if he is polite on weekdays, what is his attitude in his heart?"

"This is still the dear old man and the other ones?"

"I don't rule out the possibility that Fang Chang'an is optimistic and kind in nature, but which one do you think may be bigger?"

Cheng Mengfei frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't believe it. He said a little dissatisfied: "So what you mean is that Fang Chang'an, who is only twelve years old, looks sensible, well-behaved and obedient, but in fact he is inconsistent with his expression and his heart is full of cynical anger?"

"no."

Chen Chengyan sighed helplessly, "I mean, he is still young and has many possibilities in the future. He is sensible, well-behaved, and sunny and positive. It is one possibility, but it is not ruled out that there is another possibility. I want to try my best to guide him in a good direction."

“It’s almost the same.”

Cheng Mengfei nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "But what does this have to do with partnership?"

"I want him to know that there are good people in this world, and there are more good people."
Chapter completed!