Chapter 47 Rumors and slander, Jiang Da gets into trouble
To be honest, Jiang Fuyue was also surprised when she saw the brand new store.
"How is it?" Han Yunru asked nervously.
"Mom, you might be the legendary 'treasure girl'."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're already a middle-aged woman, and you're still talking about a girl..."
Jiang Da opened the door curtain and came out of the kitchen, his sweat-stained face full of joy and excitement: "Everything inside is cleaned up. You two, have some water."
The cup was left over from the previous noodle shop and was rinsed clean.
"Dad, we've taken out all the trash. It's so hot outside..." Jiang Xiaodi walked in, "I want some water, too."
"If you want to drink, pour it yourself."
“…”Why don’t mom and sister do it themselves?
Jiang Xiaodi walked into the kitchen silently.
In the end, it was the little boy who took it all on by himself.
After cleaning up, Jiang Da went straight to cooking in the store, and the family of four sat together to have lunch, a rare occasion.
"From now on, you two siblings won't have to run around delivering meals. We can cook them right here in the store."
This is also the reason why Han Yunru has always wanted to open a store.
Jiang Da nodded: "There's no need to spend 40 minutes closing the stall at night. You can just pull the door open and close it."
It is indeed much more convenient.
but……
"Yueyue, this shop is not only spacious but also in a great location. With a rent of 1,000 yuan, aren't we taking advantage of your classmate? How can she explain this to her parents?"
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
In the afternoon, the signboard that Jiang Fuyue customized was delivered.
As the red cloth was lifted, four large characters "Jiang Ji Jianbing" written in regular script appeared before our eyes.
Wandering and looking up and down, she is graceful and elegant, strong as iron painting, and charming as silver hook.
Jiang Da doesn't know calligraphy, but that doesn't affect his intuitive sense of beauty and ugliness: "The handwriting is really beautiful."
Han Yunru nodded: "The person who picked up the pen must have at least ten years of calligraphy experience. Look at the strokes of the brush..."
Jiang Fuyue's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at his beautiful mother with a slightly dark look.
Jiang Chenxing nodded repeatedly: "It looks like the sign of a big hotel. Sister, who wrote it?"
"Oh, I just found someone at random, and it worked out pretty well."
Can she say she wrote it herself?
Of course not!
The original owner didn't know calligraphy, let alone more than ten years of practice.
Jiang Da stepped on a stool, holding the sign in place with both hands, and turned to ask, "Is this okay?"
Jiang Fuyue: "The left side is higher."
He adjusted himself: "How about this?"
Jiang Chenxing: "It seems like I've gotten shorter again."
The father, daughter, and son were busy when a woman suddenly walked up to Han Yunru with a smile and said, "I saw this shop open from a distance. I thought the noodle shop owner was back. I didn't expect it to be you, Sister Han."
After saying that, he shouted towards Jiang Da's back: "Brother Jiang——"
She shouted out these two words in a way that sounded moving, touching and soul-stirring.
Jiang Fuyue saw her father's body sway and he almost fell down, probably because he was scared.
This was strange, she turned around to look.
There was a plump woman standing next to Han Yunru, with her arms folded and a smile on her face. She was dressed very casually and had an apron tied around her face. She looked like she was visiting the shop next door, but her face was of a different style.
The powder, the whitest shade, was applied very thickly, but because it wasn't applied properly, it had a layer of smudged powder on the surface. Her eyebrows were carefully trimmed and traced into willow leaves, and her rosy lipstick outlined her full lips. Perhaps she applied it too deep, so it didn't even notice it got on her teeth.
Greasy and vulgar.
After just one glance, Jiang Fuyue silently looked away.
Jiang Chenxing muttered softly: "Why is she here again..."
"Xiao Sun, don't you have to look after the store? How come you have time to come here?" Han Yunru kept smiling, but her eyes were indifferent.
"I asked Aunt Zhang next door to help keep an eye on it. It's not busy at this time, so I thought I'd come over to see what's going on. I didn't expect it to be someone I know. You and Brother Jiang... rented a storefront. Are you planning to move in?"
"Um."
The woman rolled her eyes and looked around: "This storefront is nice, the rent must be quite high, right?"
"fine."
"Three thousand?" He continued to test.
Han Yunru turned around and handed her a glass of water: "Herbal tea to cool down the summer heat, would you like some?"
"……Thanks."
Seeing that she couldn't get anything useful out of him, the woman finished her tea, pinched her waist and walked away.
I originally thought it was just a minor incident, but I didn't expect rumors to spread the next day.
"Jiang Da and his wife's pancake stall is moving! Where? You don't even know? It's the first store on the street, where they used to run a noodle shop..."
"Wow! That place is in a great location, bright and airy."
"The rent must be several thousand yuan, right? Can you make back the money just by selling pancakes?"
"Where did Jiang Da get rich? No matter how much everyone tried to persuade him, he was reluctant to rent a decent storefront. Who would have thought that he would rent the best one this time? Amazing!"
"Isn't that storefront owned by Mr. Jiang?"
"Mr. Jiang? Which Mr. Jiang?"
"That fat one, who smiles at everyone he sees, carries a bunch of keys to collect rent, and wears a big flowered shirt. It is said that the nouveau riche has the most unique taste, he thinks tender fruits are not tasty, and only eats overripe ones." After saying this, he smirked meaningfully.
"You mean Jiang Da's wife..."
"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay as long as everyone understands it."
“Hehehe…”
There were only a few shops on the street, and the rumor reached the ears of the original owner within two days.
"It must be Sun Honghong!" Han Yunru was so angry that she was shaking all over and her eyes were red.
Clang——
There was a loud noise from the kitchen.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Da slammed the curtain and rushed out without saying a word.
Han Yunru's expression suddenly changed: "It's bad... Old Jiang! Don't be impulsive!"
…
In the Olympiad class on Thursday afternoon, Xu Jing only taught one lesson and spent the rest of the time doing exercises.
"...There are six test papers in total. As usual, come to me after you finish one and exchange it for the next one."
Jiang Fuyue only took five minutes to finish the first one because it was all multiple-choice questions.
The moment she stood up and left her seat, the whole class looked up.
Sun Cheng was shocked: "Is this still a human?"
Ling Xuan looked down at the test paper in front of him, which was not even half finished, and suddenly felt annoyed.
So this is what it feels like to be crushed. To be honest, it's not very pleasant.
Especially when the person who crushes you is the one you once looked down upon the most.
"Ah Xuan, do you think Jiang Fuyue's brain has been enlightened? Why did it suddenly become bright?"
Ling Xuan raised his eyes coldly: "I don't know whether she has been blessed or not, but I think you need to be blessed."
"Hey...it's just a joke, calm down, calm down."
"Shut up. Just do your homework!"
Sun Cheng sneered. Is this guy angry today?
Jiang Fuyue took eight minutes for the second one. He was not as fast as the multiple-choice questions, but he was still far ahead of everyone else.
When she had finished writing most of the third one, Ling Xuan went up to get the second one.
When Jiang Fuyue finished the fifth picture, her cell phone rang. Because it was in vibrate mode, only she knew about it.
I took it out and took a look. There were two missed calls, both from Han Yunru.
Call her at this time...
Something must have happened!
Jiang Fuyue quickly finished the last step, took the test paper, picked up her schoolbag, and strode to the podium. "Teacher Xu, I have something urgent to do and I need to leave now. Can I take the last test paper back?"
"Of course!" Xu Jing had no reason to refuse. Jiang Fuyue's talent in Mathematical Olympiad during this period surprised and amazed him.
Jiang Fuyue took the test paper and stuffed it into her schoolbag. She left the classroom and immediately called back: "Mom, don't worry, take your time..."
A little scum, waiting to be tortured.
(End of this chapter)
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