Jiang Xiaoman played with a dog's tail on the side of the road, while meditating on the multiplication formula taught by Teacher Tang today.

"One is one, one two is two, one three is three..."

Jiang Xiaoman was babbling, and the voice of the little milk was very crisp and very cute.

Yu Wencheng stood behind her for a while. Before Jiang Xiaoman found him, he suddenly asked, "How many three or three?"

Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback. His thoughts that were smooth just now were all messed up, and he said loudly, "Three threes make seven!"

Yu Wencheng laughed loudly, knelt down and asked her, "What are you playing?"

This time Yu Wencheng came alone, without the two big guys behind him, so he looked a lot more kind. Jiang Xiaoman still remembered him, so he was not afraid immediately, holding a dog's tail and saying, "I'm playing this."

"Are your grandma and uncle at home?"

"I'm here."

"We will go home to find your grandma and uncle."

Jiang Xiaoman hesitated for a while, feeling that he was not a bad person, obediently took him home. In fact, even if she didn't lead the way, Yu Wencheng still remembered it.

She walked and bounced, the tiger hat hung on her head diagonally, and she held a hand when she was about to fall.

Seeing that she was not afraid of life, Yu Wencheng walked and talked to her.

"Xiaoman, right? What grade are you in this year?"

"Not yet." Jiang Xiaoman counted with his fingers, "Teacher Tang said I should go to the small kindergarten class, but there is no kindergarten in our town, so I can't do it."

Yu Wencheng was startled.

He knew that the conditions here were not good, and he hadn't even repaired the road, but he didn't think that there would be no kindergarten.

In such a bad environment, he could raise such a clever child. At this moment, Yu Wencheng began to seriously think about whether he should also move here to live. The little girl is so lively, maybe after getting along with his son for a long time, his son will become a little more lively.

Yu Wencheng is not superstitious, but for his son, he has tried all the scientific methods and it didn't work.

Yu Wencheng pondered and asked, "Do you know how to multiply formulas before going to school?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiaoman was especially proud and proud. She tilted her head and said: "Not only do I know multiplication formulas, but I can also negative numbers!"

Yu Wencheng was stunned again.

How old is this? How did you learn it? He asked: "Is this also taught by your teacher?"

"No, I will do it myself." Jiang Xiaoman explained to him with a smile: "I originally had six yuan, but I owed a friend 1,000 yuan, and my balance became -994."

Jiang Xiaoman would only have this negative number.

Since owing the system points, Jiang Xiaoman has been thinking about returning the points, turning negative numbers into integers. The balance is now -922, and the system says it will take a long time to pay it back.

Yu Wencheng was speechless, and gave her a thumbs up with a sullen smile, "Little girl, amazing."

Being praised, Jiang Xiaoman was so happy. She galloped up, rushed into the house, and shouted: "Grandma, uncle, there are guests at home!"

Jiang Xing was still half-dead, until he saw Yu Wencheng coming again, he was beaten up with blood, and came to his spirit.

"Mr. Yu, hello, Mr. Yu, this time... why are you here?" Jiang Xing burst into tears when he arrived, and eagerly took Yu Wencheng's hand, "Mr. Yu, after you left last time, I I’ve been thinking about it all the time. I think I’m actually quite vulgar. Compared with my niece, I’m not at all high in thinking and consciousness, really."

So he really didn't mind if he hit him with money. Really.

Yu Wencheng also smiled: "I also thought about it the last time I went back. This time I will talk to you about cooperation."

After going back last time, Yu Wencheng thought about this all night, whether he was concerned.

Yu Wencheng has no shortage of money. He has always been accustomed to using the simplest and rude ways to solve problems. If the other party is short of money, then give it. But after Jiang Xiaoman made a mistake to stop it, Yu Wencheng felt that he was doing something wrong.

The Jiang family is short of money, but it is not money that is most lacking, but the foundation for development and life. Money can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause. Besides, Jiang Xiaoman is so smart, but given a chance, can he not make this million in the future?

As an ordinary person, Yu Wencheng is unwilling to think so long for the other party, but who makes Jiang Xing his son's savior?

The Jiang family is a real person, not the kind of person who climbs up the pole. Yu Wencheng feels very good about them. He doesn't mind sending the Buddha to the west and doing good things to the end.

Besides, he really owes others.

Yu Wencheng is not a local, and came here for company business.

Their company is one of the few companies that can apply for the right to autonomously mine ore, which is commonly known as "a mine at home."

Some time ago, an unexploited mine was surveyed nearby, and Yu Wencheng came to check it out in person.

There are many undeveloped areas in this place, many things still retain the original appearance, the terrain is relatively dangerous, and there is not much contact with the outside world. The ugly part is that it is poor and remote, and it is difficult to communicate.

According to Yu Wencheng's understanding, the shuttle bus from here to the city only runs once a day, and the road is not a cypress road, but a loess road. The road is rugged and difficult.

In other words, it is the value of development here, but the development is too difficult.

After Yu Wencheng gave a brief account of the matter, he asked Jiang Xing: "We have looked for it. There is no professional logistics team nearby, and we still lack a transportation fleet. The road here is more difficult, and it is not easy to find someone to pick up this job. . I think you are a local and you should know the terrain and mountain roads very well. If you want, would you like to transport the ore for me?"

If you really want to find someone, how can you find someone? At best, it's nothing more than a waste of money.

But looking for Jiang Xing can provide the other party with a stable job, and secondly, Yu Wencheng can save a lot of manpower.

For both parties, this is a good thing for win-win cooperation.

......But hard work can be rewarded without work.

Jiang Xing touched his chin. He felt that this slip of the socialist core values ​​still wanted to be rescued. "Mr. Yu, I am very..." Lazy.

Jiang Xiumei immediately slapped him, "Hardworking!"

This matter is so decided.

Before Yu Wencheng left, he took out another bank card with 500,000 yuan in start-up capital. The car was given by Yu Wencheng, and Jiang Xingzhang needed the rest.

This time Jiang Xing didn't refuse any more and accepted it readily.

Yu Wencheng said, this money is for him, and he can use it at will. If you really can't make it through, you can wait to pay it back later.

Knowing the whole story, Jiang Xiumei was very happy.

If she could, she would hate to pin Jiang Xing on her trouser belt and watch him all day long to keep him from running around. It's okay now. It's a great thing to find a job by yourself, or at home.

"Mr. Yu is a good person. You can do your best to help people in the future. Don't mess things up."

Jiang Xing was happy, closed his eyes and nodded: "That's it, I'm doing business, don't you worry?"

"What are you going to do about Mr. Yu's matter? That's it...just go and drive someone?"

"How can it be?" Jiang Xing said: "People say that it is for a team, that is a mine. How can I form a team by myself? I will find my brother tomorrow. We lack everything, but we don't need people."

When Jiang Xiumei heard it, she almost exploded with anger. But she was not a confused old lady, she knew Jiang Xing had gone right after a little thought.

Transporting the mines was carried by truck after truck, and Jiang Xing was too busy to work alone. At this time, besides his brothers, where else could he find? This is because Jiang Xing usually has many friends, otherwise, even if Yu Wencheng came to the door at this time, his eyes would be dark, and there would be no one for a while.

Jiang Xiumei didn't plan to take care of it anymore, so she could only sigh fiercely, "Xingxing, you're not too young for your age. This time it's a bitter and happy, and you've met a noble person again. It's your own good fortune. You won't be guilty again."

"I know it in my heart."

The next day was the weekend, and the school was closed. Jiang Xiaoman did not go to school, but stayed at home and worked with his grandmother.

She has developed a biological clock and wakes up very early without going to school. Now she can get up by herself without calling her.

Jiang Xiaoman walked to the yard in a daze and brushed his teeth. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her uncle pouting and squatting in front of the pigpen, not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback and shouted loudly, "Uncle, what are you doing? Are you robbing you?"

Huahua is the old sow at home.

The old sow had just given birth to three young piglets, one was given to the breeding family, and two were kept by her own house. Jiang Xiaoman named them respectively, Dahua and Xiaohua, and their mother was named Huahua.

Huahua had just given birth to a baby, and her grandmother said to make it eat better. Recently, she always served Huahua with meals. In addition to pigweed, she also cooked pumpkin.

Pumpkins are also grown in their own fields, so they are very fragrant and sweet.

Jiang Xiaoman has no resistance to sweet things. He has eaten it secretly and it is very delicious. Uncle won't be hungry, right? She herself can resist not grabbing flowers to eat!

When Jiang Xing heard her, he gave a "hush" and asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, these two little pigs have a better temper?"

"Little flower." Jiang Xiaoman pointed to him.

The piglet's food is very good, and he is strong enough to eat.

The meat of suckling pig is tender.

Jiang Xing wiped his mouth, stepped into the pigpen, picked up the little flower and ran.

Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback, and immediately shouted: "Grandma, grandma is not good! Uncle is running away with the pig!"

When Jiang Xiumei in the room heard that she was so angry, she rushed out without wearing her shoes. She just saw Jiang Xing sneaking away from the back holding the pig. She immediately caught up and shouted, "Jiang Xing, Jiang Xing, you Stop it! What are you doing? Put the pig down for me!"

Jiang Xing seemed to be healed overnight. He didn't listen at all and yelled without looking back, "Mom, I have to go and discuss with my brother! Don't go empty-handed! I know you hurt this pig and hurt me, you Let me do it this time!"

Hurrah! I was thinking of her pig!

No wonder she was asked to buy pork head meat last night.

Those who knew thought he was going to discuss business matters, but those who didn't know thought he was going to worship a handle!

Tell her well, can she not agree?

Is there a pit in his brain! How did she give birth to such a mallet?

Jiang Xiumei was so angry that she couldn't catch up, so she simply stopped chasing.

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