Li Yifeng was so angry that he and Ouyang Na were ruthlessly driven away by Yang Zhaozhao.
Ouyang Na was almost crying because she was laughed at and watched by others at the supermarket entrance.
Li Yifeng also felt ashamed and secretly vowed to make sure Huijia Supermarket could not continue to operate.
After returning home, Li Yifeng couldn't wait to find Grandpa Li: "Grandpa, do you know what Li Yiling is doing now?"
Li Yifeng deliberately tried to sow discord: "He is not studying hard now, but he is opening a supermarket. Did you lend him money?"
Mr. Li raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that they opened the Huijia Supermarket?"
"Grandpa, no matter how much money you borrowed, you have to make him pay you back, otherwise you will lose everything." Li Yifeng was so angry. His grandfather was too partial.
A supermarket that big would cost at least tens of thousands to open. How could grandpa be so generous?
"Who lent him money?" Old Master Li looked at Li Yifeng, who was even more anxious than he was, and said, "Yiling has never asked me for help before, but you, you have already given him nearly fifty yuan this month, why didn't you tell me?"
Li Yifeng: “…”
How could Li Yiling afford to open a supermarket without the help of his family?
Li Yifeng had inquired around and found out that Yang Zhaozhao was poor and had no money at all.
Only Li Yiling relies on the Li family.
But I can’t come up with tens of thousands at once!
"We are grandpa and grandson, so we shouldn't have different opinions. Even if grandpa lends money to Li Yiling, I won't say anything." No way.
Li Yifeng was so jealous that he almost died.
"Just today, I saw Li Yiling and his girlfriend were really going too far. My girlfriend was so angry that she cried. Her father works for the Industrial and Commercial Bureau." Li Yifeng said this deliberately.
Although Ouyang Na was angry, she also said that she would never go to Huijia Supermarket again, and she was not happy with herself either, which made Li Yifeng unhappy.
If Ouyang Na wasn't so good-looking and decent-looking, with Li Yifeng's conditions, he would definitely be able to find a prettier partner, but her conditions wouldn't be as good.
Mr. Li frowned: "What the hell is going on?"
Li Yifeng added fuel to the fire and deliberately talked nonsense. In his words, it was not them who were wrong, but Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling who relied on their status as bosses to bully customers.
Of course, Mr. Li didn't believe it, so he asked, "Do you know what time their supermarket opens?"
"I'm not sure about that. This is my first time there too." Li Yifeng said unhappily, "It will be closed in a few days anyway."
Mr. Li didn't like what he said: "Why, do you want their supermarket to be closed?"
Noticing the old man's bad tone, Li Yifeng restrained his emotions and said carefully: "I am worried that grandpa's money will be wasted by him. After all, it is not a small amount."
Old Master Li expressed his opinion again: "Yifeng, although I don't know where you heard it from, Yiling has not asked for a penny from our family since last year."
"I know that you and Yi Ling don't have a good relationship, and Grandpa doesn't want to see it. I hope you can curb your jealousy. You are brothers, and you have the blood of the Li family flowing in your bodies."
"If you're not convinced that Yi Ling is worse than you, why don't you focus on your studies instead of just idleing around all day and accomplishing nothing." Grandpa Li finally said, "Next month, remember to return the money to me. That's for my retirement."
Li Yifeng was dumbfounded.
Pay back the money?
He wants to work but has no job, and the school he attends has almost no subsidy. He is supported by his family, so where does he get the money?
Ouyang Na would spend 20 to 30 yuan to go shopping in a supermarket, and Li Yifeng found that he could not afford it.
After leaving Grandpa Li's room, Li Yifeng stamped the floor angrily: "Humph, Grandpa only knows how to be partial. He said that he didn't support Li Yiling, but who knows what he said in private?"
"Otherwise, how can they, two penniless college students, open a supermarket without any help from their families?" Li Yifeng became jealous when he thought of the booming Huijia Supermarket.
Huijia Supermarket is about to close at 8:30.
The nightlife of that era had not yet taken off. Before dark, everyone went home and either listened to the radio, watched TV, or met with friends.
There weren't many people shopping outside, and Yang Zhaozhao's supermarket was open too late.
So, closing at 8:30 is the best.
Before leaving get off work, we held a meeting: "Thank you for your hard work over the past three days. There will be fewer customers tomorrow. Everyone must work hard, sell more goods, and make more money!"
They nodded.
After the meeting, Yang Zhaozhao gave each person a starting subsidy, two kilograms of pork belly, a bag of sandwich biscuits and White Rabbit milk candy.
The clerk who took the gift thought he was dreaming.
Only then did Su Heng understand what the blessing Yang Zhaozhao was talking about was.
There is meat, it smells so good!
Yang Zhaozhao and his friends were exhausted after a whole day of riding bikes. Yang Zhaozhao took out an electric bike while there was no camera around, asked Li Yiling to sit on the back, and drove home with the electric stove on.
On the road, we met passers-by who were looking at the bicycles which were not much different from their own and were shocked that they were not pedaling.
Li Yiling and Yang Zhaozhao wore masks and went home happily!
Before Xiao Cui and Cui Nai could rest, Sun Xiaoyan went home.
Seeing them coming back, Xiao Cui took out her homework and said, "I've finished it. Can I go to the supermarket to sell windmills next time? I heard that the supermarket business is very good. The mother of my former classmate even went there to shop."
Yang Zhaozhao checked the homework, confirmed that there were no mistakes, and nodded: "Okay, I'll let you go to the supermarket to play on the weekend."
"Great!" Xiao Cui danced happily, "Sister, I was chosen to perform on New Year's Day. Let me sing. Can I sing for you?"
"Okay!" Yang Zhaozhao listened to Xiaocui's ethereal singing voice and asked her, "Do you want to learn to sing?"
"I think I have learned so many songs now!" Xiao Cui said proudly.
The education in Beijing is indeed much better than that in other places, Yang Zhaozhao admits this!
"Then wait for Zhou Yu to send you to the Children's Palace to learn singing." Xiao Cui is a good seedling with a good voice. Now that she has been discovered, she can't waste her talent like this.
When Xiao Cui heard that Zhou Yu was going to the Children's Palace, she couldn't sleep at night: "Sister, do I really sing well?"
"It sounds nice!" Yang Zhaozhao was not lying. She had listened to many songs. Even though she was not a professional, she could tell that Xiao Cui had a good voice.
Xiao Cui rolled over happily after being praised, and fell asleep holding her doll.
A week passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Zhaozhao and Xiao Cui went to the Children's Palace, while Li Yiling stayed at home to watch TV.
That’s right, Yang Zhaozhao ordered a TV and the connection can finally be installed. From now on, Cuinai can watch TV at home to kill time. After all, Yang Zhaozhao and the others are too busy.
Xiao Cui also has to go to the Children's Palace to study, so she spends even less time at home.
Regarding sending Xiao Cui to learn singing, Cui's grandmother was a little disapproving, saying that it was the behavior of actors. However, Yang Zhaozhao persuaded her that times have changed and singing is no longer a lowly thing.
Only after Xiao Cui acted coquettishly and cutely and said that she wanted to learn singing did Cui Nai agree.
Arriving at the Children's Palace, Yang Zhaozhao unexpectedly saw Zhao Moli. It turned out that she was a substitute teacher, and when she was not on stage, she came to earn extra money.
Zhao Moli is good at playing the piano and is a substitute teacher at the Children's Palace. Many people like Zhao Moli, and naturally, the price is not expensive. After all, not many people learn piano in this era.
"You..." Zhao Moli was a little panicked when she saw Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao just glanced at her and was not interested in Zhao Moli's affairs. Her indifference made Zhao Moli feel uneasy.
I found out that she was here to send that cheap kid to learn singing. After listening to the professional's comments, I couldn't help but take another look at Xiao Cui.
"Sister, the teacher said I sing well and that I have a good voice. I want to learn singing here!" Xiao Cui was excited to be praised and she wanted to stand on the stage and sing.
Yang Zhaozhao naturally heard it, she smiled and nodded: "Okay, if you like it, then we will learn it. You have to come every weekend in the future, and you have to avoid eating anything stimulating. Can you bear it?"
Xiao Cui thought for three seconds and nodded: "I can."
Yang Zhaozhao patted his head in satisfaction: "Okay, let's go pay the tuition."
The tuition at the Children's Palace is not cheap, and Yang Zhaozhao also chose private lessons for Xiao Cui, which are even more expensive.
Zhao Moli knew that she had chosen private lessons, and her face turned ugly. She blocked Yang Zhaozhao's way and said, "You are so generous to use your grandfather's money to pay for other people's children's tuition, Yang Zhaozhao."
Zhao Moli was not convinced when she thought that she only charged two dollars for a class herself, while Yang Zhaozhao's private lesson only charged five dollars.
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