Li Yifeng was furious, and both 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: "Why is he opening a supermarket instead of studying hard? Did you lend him money?"
Old Master Li raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that they opened the Huijia Supermarket?"
"Grandpa, no matter how much money you borrowed from him, you have to make him pay you back, otherwise you will lose everything." Li Yifeng was so angry. His grandpa was too partial.
Such a big supermarket would cost at least tens of thousands to open. Why is grandpa so generous?
"Who lent him the 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've already given him nearly 10 yuan this month, why didn't you tell me?"
Li Yifeng: “…”
How could Li Yiling possibly run a supermarket without the help of his family?
Li Yifeng had inquired 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 of dollars at once!
"We are grandfather and grandson, so we shouldn't have different opinions. Even if grandpa lends money to Li Yiling, I won't say anything." That's weird.
Li Yifeng was so jealous that he almost died.
"It was today. I saw Li Yiling and his rival going too far in their fight. My rival was so angry that he started crying. Her father is from the Shang side." Li Yifeng said this deliberately.
Although Ouyang Na was angry, she also said that she would never go to Huijia Supermarket again, and she didn't treat herself well either, which made Li Yifeng very unhappy.
If Ouyang Na hadn't been so good and decent looking, Li Yifeng would have definitely been able to find a prettier match, but his conditions weren't as good.
Mr. Li frowned: "What's the answer?"
Li Yifeng exaggerated the matter 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 and 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's going to close in a few days anyway."
Mr. Li didn't like hearing this: "Why, do you really want their supermarket to be closed?"
Noticing the old man's unfriendly tone, Li Yifeng restrained his emotions and said carefully: "I'm worried that grandpa's money will be wasted by him. After all, it's not a small amount."
Old Master Li reiterated: "Yifeng, I don't know where you heard it from, but Yiling hasn't asked for a penny from our family since last year."
"I know you and Yi Ling have a bad 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 not focus on your studies instead of just sitting around doing nothing all day and achieving nothing?" Old Master Li said finally, "Remember to return the money to me next month. It's for my retirement."
Li Yifeng was dumbfounded.
Pay back the money?
He has no work to do, and the school he attends barely provides any subsidies. He is supported by his family, so where does the money come from?
Considering that Ouyang Na would spend twenty or thirty yuan on a supermarket visit, Li Yifeng found that he simply couldn't afford it.
Leaving Old Man Li's house, Li Yifeng stomped the floor in anger: "Humph, Grandpa only knows how to be partial. He said he didn't support Li Yiling, but who knows what he's saying in private?"
“Otherwise, how can they, two poor college students, open a supermarket without any family help?” Li Yifeng became jealous when he thought of the popular Huijia Supermarket.
Huijia Supermarket is about to close at 8:30.
Nightlife in this era was not yet popular. Before dark, everyone went home and either listened to the radio, watched TV, or met up with friends.
There weren't many people shopping outside, and it didn't matter if Yang Zhaozhao's supermarket was open too late.
So, closing at 8:30 is the best time.
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 an opening subsidy, two kilograms of pork belly, a bag of sandwich cookies and big rabbit milk candy.
The clerk who received the benefits thought he was dreaming.
Only then did Su Heng understand what Yang Zhaozhao meant by the welfare.
There is meat, it smells so good!
Yang Zhaozhao and his friends were exhausted after a day of riding bikes. Yang Zhaozhao took out an electric bike while there was no camera around, asked Li Yiling to sit in the back, and drove home with the electric stove on.
On the way, I met fellow travelers. They looked at their 28-inch bicycles, which were much smaller than their own, and were shocked that they didn't even pedal.
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 come back, Xiao Cui took out her homework and said, "I'm done. Can I go to the supermarket to sell windmill carts next time? I heard that the supermarket has good business and our classmate's mother even went there to shop."
Yang Zhaozhao checked the homework, made sure there were no mistakes, and nodded: "Okay, I'll let you go to the supermarket to play on the weekend."
"Great!" Xiao Cui danced with joy. "Sister, I've been chosen to perform in the female role. Let me sing. Can I sing for you?"
"Okay!" Yang Zhaozhao listened to Xiao Cui's ethereal singing voice and asked her, "Do you want to learn singing?"
"I think I have learned a lot of songs now!" Xiao Cui said proudly.
The education in Beijing is indeed much better than other places, Yang Zhaozhao admits this!
"Then wait until Saturday and I'll send you to the Children's Palace to learn singing." Xiao Cui is a good seedling with a good voice. Now that she has discovered this talent, she can't waste it like this.
When Xiao Cui heard that they were going to the Children's Palace on Saturday, she couldn't sleep at night: "Sister, do I really sing well?"
"It sounds nice!" Yang Zhaozhao was not lying. She had listened to a lot of songs. Even though she was not a professional, she could tell that Xiao Cui had a good voice.
Xiao Cui was praised and rolled over happily, then fell asleep holding her doll.
In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday. Yang Zhaozhao and Xiao Cui went to the Children's Palace, while Li Yiling stayed at home watching TV.
That’s right, Yang Zhaozhao ordered a TV and the wiring can finally be installed. From now on, Cui Nai 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 mother was a little reluctant, 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. She was actually a substitute teacher, and when she was not on stage, she came here to earn extra money.
Zhao Moli is good at playing the piano and works as 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 feelings. Her indifference made Zhao Moli feel uneasy.
I found out that she was here to take that cheap kid to learn singing. After listening to the comments from professional classmates, I couldn't help but take another look at Xiao Cui.
"Sister, the teacher said I sang well and that I have a great voice. I want to learn singing here!" Xiao Cui was very excited to be praised. 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'll learn it. You have to come every weekend and 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. Her face turned grim and she blocked Yang Zhaozhao's way: "You're really generous, Yang Zhaozhao, using your foreign income to pay for other people's children's tuition."
Zhao Moli was not convinced when she thought that she only charged two yuan for a class, while Yang Zhaozhao's private lesson only cost one yuan.
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