Chapter 1272: No Escape 40

Siru took a taxi to a neighboring city, during which Jiang Hai woke up once, and the taxi driver, who was extremely scared in his heart, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

it!

It's a living person.

Suddenly, the action of stepping on the accelerator was relaxed, and the song was humming in his mouth.

The car stopped in the city.

Until he rented the house, Jiang Hai was still confused, he really didn't die?

pinched his thighs hard, and then his face was distorted in pain, tears fell down, and he threw himself at Siru: "Mom, Mom......"

So happy.

couldn't suppress the ecstasy and happiness in his heart, even Wang Guigen got a big hug and a touched father.

He turned his back and secretly wiped away tears.

Siru slapped away her cheap son, and was very disgusted: "Dirty or not!" The snot was all over me. Get up! ”

"I don't! Not really! ”

……

Although Jiang Hai deceived the Grim Reaper for the time being, he was not sure.

There is one more problem.

Livelihood.

You can't sit and eat as a family.

Wang Guigen planned to go out to find something to do, he had no culture, so he could only do manual work such as moving bricks. If you want to rent a house and live, the little money for demolition and relocation, if you don't get in, it won't take long.

Siru had other ideas.

When renting an apartment, a specially selected college town. There are many people and miscellaneous people, so it is not easy to be caught, and of course, cheap rent is also one thing.

Jiang Hai was very bitter.

The experience some time ago made him afraid to even go out, let alone work in the previous industry with a high risk factor but high salary.

Stay at home.

Play with your phone.

Kill time from the game.

Siru dug him out of the bed, "Let's go, go out for a walk." ”

Jiang Hai is afraid.

But I can't stand having a strong and violent old mother.

The cost of this shopping is incredible, so Siru directly bought a watch.

No, I bought a shop.

The construction of the faculty welfare housing of the Polytechnic University has long been completed, but the students are not in the new district, the new teaching building is only half built, and the surrounding area is very deserted, and the only two communities have only been handed over for a short time.

Outside the snack street is the road.

Kindness.

In short, there isn't much foot traffic at all to drive business.

The shop is not cheap.

Forty thousand one flat.

Of course, after all, the price is so high, there is a discount for buying in full.

But no one came to buy it.

The paving area of the school commercial street is generally 20 square meters, which is 800,000 yuan. The point is that you can't make money by buying it.

Some are larger.

Merchants who do business generally rent, and even then, the rent is not cheap.

Siru frowned and walked back and forth twice, and finally finalized one, she didn't have enough money, so she could only buy one with a small area and a poor location.

In the corner, you have to go down the stairs.

Probably a flaw in the design, the pavement at the entrance of the shopping street is irregular, and the ground is low, so it is divided into four small shops.

Each is up to 10 square meters.

The price is also much cheaper than the prime location.

Until Siru swiped the card and signed the contract, Jiang Hai was still confused.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

When he reacted, he yelled at Siru, and his tone was very frightened.

Siru: "Do business." ”

It's very light and fluttery.

patted the young man on the shoulder: "Mom is old and uneducated, so I can't help you much." There are many students in the school, ready consumers. Guarding the shop to do business, the environment is good, and it is safe. ”

The important thing is the last.

Jiang Hai was very apprehensive and lowered his head, "But I don't know anything." ”

Belly slander.

is this called uneducated? is clearly more advanced than his vision.

Siru thought about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "How about fried potatoes?" ”

Kindness.

Easy to learn.

The key is that many people nowadays like to eat.

Let's start with the easy ones.

Jiang Hai was still hesitating: "Potatoes? Can that thing sell for money? Mom, it's not me who hit you, who has nothing to do to run so far to buy a bowl of potatoes. For this time, I don't know how many pesticide chickens have played. ”

He didn't think there was anything good to eat.

Siru looked at him with an expressionless face: "Then what do you say?" ”

"Open a restaurant, do you know how to stir-fry? When you open a noodle shop, you know how to cook noodles, but do you know how to stir-fry the condiments? Open a supermarket, and the scumbag who finished your junior high school is sure that you will not make a mistake? The easiest thing is to open a braised vegetable shop, but I'm afraid that I won't make any money, and everything will be eaten by you. ”

"Anyway, the shop has already been bought, and it must not be left empty."

Jiang Hai, who was hit to the ground: "Whatever, you have the final say, I have no opinion." ”

I don't dare to have it.

If you really want to say another word, I'm afraid that even eating a grain of rice is wrong.

Siru waved his hand, "Then it's decided, let's open a fried potato shop." ”

When Wang Guigen came back from moving bricks and heard the news, he was not calm, he glared at Siru hatefully, "Why don't you discuss it with me." ”

The point is, have you ever done business?

So sloppy.

It's infuriating.

Siru didn't care: "Just a little potato, how much money can it cost, and if it fails, you can rent out the shop." ”

No loss.

That's all it can be now.

After simply decorating the shop, Siru opened.

Later, the new teaching building was built, the new playground was put into use, and several hot pot restaurants, skewer shops, and grilled fish restaurants were opened on the commercial street, which increased the flow of people and also drove Siru's fried potato shop.

Her fried potatoes are delicious and generous, and they are very popular with students.

Jiang Hai grinned on his face.

Mom, you're really wise, Shengming.

Siru has guarded Jiang Hai for three years, and she has been in the mission world for the longest time, and the enemy is Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, and she is also helpless.

Kindness.

There were no accidents during the three years at Polytechnic.

Business is booming, Jiang Hai expanded his business and joined a local Internet celebrity milk tea shop, which also sells fried potatoes. In the later stage, the takeaway was powerful, and when Siru left, they went to a nearby building to pay the full amount.

Ten years later.

Mrs. Zhao is frying potatoes, she is in her seventies, but her body is still strong, and she can still help her son do things, and she has not become a waste.

Very good.

The only thing is the marriage of the son.

Sad.

complained to his wife, "It's not okay to do this, how can you not get married." ”

"I knew I shouldn't have ...... in the first place"

"Say what you say! How old are you, you can talk nonsense! ”

Wang Guigen reprimanded.

Mrs. Zhao moved her lips and stopped talking.

A few years ago, she was also making milk tea in the store, and her son hurriedly ran back, wrapped in clothes in his arms, and when she opened it, she was frightened.

It's a baby.

The skin was red and wrinkled, and there was dried blood on that little face.

Apparently he was born recently.

"Where are you from?" She asked anxiously.

Jiang Hai said.

Driving under an overpass, when he turned and slowed down, he suddenly heard a cry, very weak, very quiet, and he heard it.

I didn't care, but I panicked, and the car drove away and drove back.

Sure enough, there was a baby behind a green bush.

Wrapped in a thin blanket, it was still raining in the winter, and the baby's skin was frozen blue, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

I took it back.