"It feels different. The taste is also very different. I'm leaving." With that, he left with a flourish. This school must be owned by his family. He can come and go as he pleases. It's too arrogant.

Having a computer is nice, though. I never really paid attention to these things before. My own is so advanced; I wonder if the things I designed can run on modern computers?

When the four of them returned home that evening, they saw the car in the yard. Cheng Guangxu exclaimed, "That guy's here again?"

"Yes, he came to deliver a computer and accounting books to me."

The group entered the living room, where Zhao Tiancheng and Zhao Hao were sitting with him.

"Zhang Hongmei, the computer has arrived. Do you need my help assembling it?"

"No need, you're a guest. Cheng Guangxiu and the other two are fine. You guys move all of these upstairs to the study, install them, turn on the power, and see if they work."

The three of them went back to their room, put down their schoolbags, and started carrying them upstairs.

Zhang Hongmei sat down, picked up the account book on the table, looked through it for a while, and thought it was just simple income and expenditure.

"This is the ledger? It's too simple, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's it. Do you think it's easy?"

Zhang Hongmei fell silent. The software she designed was sufficient; a simple FoxBest was enough.

At least creating a table is not a problem.

"Zhang Hongmei, have you finished?" Wyattroy was getting a little impatient.

"I'll tell you after I figure it out. There's no point in telling you now."

Cheng Guangxu is now at the top of the stairs on the second floor. "Hongmei, the computer is on and running."

"Okay, I know you. You guys play by yourselves. I'll call you when it's time to eat."

"Okay!"

"Zhang Hongmei, what are you talking about?"

"The computer is installed and running; they are operating it."

"Oh, you have time to teach me your language, right? I'll go with you when you go back to your country."

"Hehe. This task has been assigned to him." Zhang Hongmei pointed to Zhao Haozheng, who had just entered.

"What's wrong?"

"Hehe, it's just that Young Master Roy wants to learn Chinese, so I recommend you to teach him."

"I don't need it."

"I don't have time!"

"Haha, you two are so in sync!"

"Anyway, I don't have time. Right now, Zhao Haozheng is the best at both languages. You can decide for yourselves."

Just then, Miao Xinyue came over to call them for dinner. Zhang Hongmei didn't think anything of it, but Zhao Haozheng let out a soft snort, which drew Zhang Hongmei's attention.

Dinner is just steamed buns, but since we have guests, we prepare a more lavish meal, including salt-baked chicken, beef stew with radish, and a pot of braised pork.

"Aunt Chen, did you manage to buy pork today?"

"That's right, I chose the rear saddle, but there was no other way, the rib plates were all sold out."

"Hehe, young master Roy, please try our specialty, braised pork."

"I'll go and call Cheng Guangxu and the other two to come over for dinner." Seeing that Miao Xinyue was standing still, Zhang Hongmei had no choice but to go and call them herself.

When I went upstairs, I saw three people huddled in front of a computer, their attitude just like that of children obsessed with online games.

"Dinner's ready. The parts we ordered will arrive tomorrow. You can assemble them yourselves, one per person."

"That's great, otherwise I'd like to sleep in the study tonight."

After the four of them came down, Zhao Tiancheng had already poured red wine for Wyatt.

"Zhang Hongmei, would you like a drink?"

"Hehe, I don't drink. You guys have fun."

Zhang Hongmei only drank a bowl of porridge, ate half a steamed bun, and a few pieces of salt-baked chicken for this meal, which she considered enough. However, she still politely sat to the side and waited.

Finally, she noticed the odd thing was that Miao Xinyue had been secretly glancing at Wyattoy, with a look of deep affection in her eyes.

Haha, so he's taken a liking to her? I just don't know what Wyattroy thinks? I'm sitting in the same row as him, so I can't see his expression.

After the meal, Wyattroy didn't linger and drove away.

"Hongmei, good Hongmei, can we use the computer for two hours? This one is more advanced than the one at school."

"Okay, but I need to use it after 10 o'clock. By the way, Zhao Haozheng, do the three of you want a computer? The cost of the parts is 1,100. If you want one, leave it with you tomorrow, and you can assemble it yourselves?"

The two girls shook their heads. Where could they find 1,100?

"I want one. They cost over three thousand outside. Is the profit margin really that high?"

"Okay. You guys can try it yourselves tomorrow. I don't think it's complicated."

"Hehe, I think I can definitely assemble it." Cheng Guangxu said confidently.

"Hehe, you're only going to cry if you can't get a spot in the group," Zhang Hongmei teased him.

"Hehe, the three of us will assemble it together tomorrow, you can help us keep track of the time."

"Fine, the loser has to run to and from school."

Cheng Guangxu immediately exclaimed, "That's too ruthless!"

"What's the point of timing it? What do you two think?"

Zeng Zhongkang and Cai Peilin both nodded. "You're both so confident? Good, everyone in the family will be there tomorrow. Just don't cheat."

Wang Xinyi laughed as she spoke, "How about we split the rest of us into three groups and place bets on which one of them will win or lose?"

"Haha, Uncle Zhao has such a hobby?"

"Hehe, I don't gamble, I just think it's quite interesting. Ten yuan per bet, anyone want to place a bet?"

Everyone shook their heads; no one wanted to participate. But Zhang Hongmei smiled.

“Let’s play, you and me. How about this, I bet Zeng Zhongkang will win.”

"Hehe, okay, then I'll choose Cai Peilin."

“One more person needed, bro, I bet you’ll win.” Zhao Haozheng finally joined in.

"Hongmei, why don't you think highly of me?" Cheng Guangxu asked Zhang Hongmei with a frown and a wronged expression.

"No, but I just feel that Zeng Zhongkang has a high chance of winning. Maybe I can win by twenty points?"

"Hmph! I'm sure I can win. I was the one who assembled it up there just now."

"Hehe, this is different. Tomorrow's deliveries will all be parts; the internal processors will need to be assembled by ourselves."

The rest of the people in the living room laughed, and they were all looking forward to tomorrow.

Zhang Hongmei couldn't enter the spatial dimension today, and since the study was next door, she obediently stayed in the bedroom. She pulled out Zhang Shouyi's letter; perhaps he was too busy right now, as his handwriting looked rather messy.

Zhang Hongmei was right; Zhang Shouyi was indeed extremely busy, currently handling various formalities and meeting with various important figures. He was incredibly busy, but fortunately, Gu Chuanming was there to support him, and no one was making things difficult for him. Otherwise, with just this young upstart, those people wouldn't have been able to approve of him so easily.

Everyone in this circle knows that Zhang Shouyi is Gu Chuanming's grandson-in-law. This relationship is not to be easily offended. Given Gu Chuanming's unpredictable temper, no one wants to provoke him.