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Chapter 1241 father and son walking together

The winter in the Imperial Capital is relatively long, and the weather usually doesn’t get sunny or better until the second month of the lunar calendar.

There were thick clouds the past two days, and there was a moderate snowfall yesterday, and the weather turned cold again.

Cheng Huanran looked around while driving.

"Dad, there are several video game malls in the city center! Have you asked which one?"

However, when he reached adulthood at the age of eighteen, Xue Ling paid him to learn to drive, and at the end of that year he obtained a driving license.

Although they could drive, Xue Ling and Cheng Tianyuan refused to buy him a car, saying they could only wait until he graduated and earn money to buy it themselves.

The couple has always had the same concept - skills need to be taught, but wealth and property must be earned and saved by the children themselves.

Cheng Tianyuan shook his head: "Your uncle doesn't know it himself, he said it was in the city center."

He took out his cell phone and dialed the first number.

Unexpectedly, no one answered.

Cheng Tianyuan quickly changed to another number and connected after a while. Unexpectedly, no one answered for a long time, and finally disconnected on his own.

"What a bastard! He doesn't answer both cell phones!"

Cheng Huanran suppressed a smile and said: "Dad, let's go to the largest Electronic City in the city center first. There should be nothing wrong with it."

"The biggest one? Which one?" Cheng Tianyuan asked.

Cheng Huanran explained: "It's at the end of the street in our Ronghua Mall - that store has three floors. The downstairs sells food and drink, and the upstairs is a four-star hotel."

Cheng Tianyuan has been living in the imperial capital for many years and is considered a master of the imperial capital. Hearing what his son said, he quickly remembered.

"That kid likes to enjoy himself all day long. There's plenty to eat and drink there, and the accommodation upstairs is good, so he'll probably go there."

Cheng Huanran turned on the turn signal and changed direction.

Cheng Tianyuan was very happy to have his son driving. Looking at his eldest son who was already twenty years old, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly [Ding Dian Novel www.xbooktxt.info].

Although they have been busy making money these years, they have never neglected the education and teaching of their children.

The eldest son's grades skyrocketed during his three years in high school, and he became famous as soon as he took the exam. His cheerful and calm temperament gave his three younger siblings a good start.

Cheng Tianyuan thought for a while and asked: "I heard from your mother that you plan to work part-time during the summer next year, right?"

"No." Cheng Huanran explained: "I plan to work on the weekends next semester, one day a week. There are many such projects in the school. I just don't know which one to choose, so I asked my mother for advice."

Cheng Tianyuan asked curiously: "What advice did your mother give you?"

"She said you can do whatever you like." Cheng Huanran replied with a smile: "Anyway, it's just a part-time job. Find something that interests you first, and don't rush to learn anything. She also said that I have lost some weight recently and my muscles have not become strong.

I might consider working as a packer at the Tianshu Group to practice my skills."

Cheng Tianyuan smiled and asked, "You agreed?"

"No." Cheng Huanran explained: "I said I would ask Uncle Xue Huan. He is a big pharmaceutical company and has some connection with my major. Even if I want to pack, I have to go there to pack.

"

Let him, a grown man, package women's intimate products - he doesn't want them!

Cheng Tianyuanhu asked: "How can such a large-scale factory allow you to work for a day on the weekend?"

"So I'm looking for the back door!" Cheng Huanran said with a playful smile: "Uncle Huan is the deputy manager and director there. I don't want to hold a big position, just a small packaging worker. It won't be too difficult, right?"

Cheng Tianyuan snorted softly and explained: "In a regular factory, every department and every link has fixed employees working in shifts. Suddenly you have an employee who can only appear one day a week. How do you ask your uncle to arrange it? This is not

Ordinary difficulties are difficult to handle!"

Cheng Huanran: "..."??

When my father said this, it seemed to make sense.

Cheng Tianyuan suggested: "What you are learning now is all theoretical knowledge. Why not follow your Uncle Huan and see how he saves lives, treats patients, how to prescribe medicine to patients, and what medicines to prescribe."

"But..." Cheng Huanran argued in a low voice: "Dad, I want to make pocket money."

Cheng Tianyuan asked back: "Among the brothers and sisters, you have the highest pocket money. Don't you have enough money?"

"Enough is enough." Cheng Huanran whispered softly: "It's just not very generous."

The pocket money given by mom and dad has always been just enough. If there is a little surplus, it will not be enough. But if they spend extravagantly once or twice, the money will be on the verge of "not enough", forcing them to have to work hard.

Manage your own pocket money.

Not just him, each of Yangyang and his younger siblings has his or her own small account book. How much has been spent, how much is left, and how many days are left until "supplies" are available. They must all be calculated clearly, otherwise there will be an "economic crisis"

.

They didn't dare to be lavish, let alone squander it wantonly. A few of them counted the days and counted their money carefully.

Cheng Tianyuan let out a low "hmm".

Cheng Huanran raised his ears and waited eagerly.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, my father still didn't let go.

Cheng Huanran was not only a little disappointed, but couldn't help but whisper: "Dad, I also want to go to Uncle Huan to become a disciple. It's just that I have to take the bus, transfer to the bus, and eat when I go out, which is also a lot of money!"

"That's it." Cheng Tianyuan had enough of pretending to be deaf and finally relaxed, "If your Uncle Huan nods and agrees, you can follow him one day a week, and he will give you an extra fifty yuan of pocket money on that day. You can make up for it every week.

I’ll give you two hundred dollars more.”

"Thank you, Dad!" Cheng Huanran was extremely happy and said excitedly: "After the New Year, I will ask Uncle Huan for help."

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but remind him: "The summer vacation is long, a full two months. Then you can find a part-time job and earn some pocket money, and you don't have to ask your parents for help all the time."

"Okay!" Cheng Huanran explained: "I have already decided that I will become a tutor during the summer vacation. Our school's science subjects are all top-notch. Many parents go to us to find tutors, and the prices are higher than those of our peers.

of."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan nodded: "Your science is your advantage, so tutor me well. Well... try to tutor your younger brother, not your younger sister."

Cheng Huanran asked: "Why? Are the students divided into male and female students? They are all junior high school and high school students, just a few years younger than me. They are not younger brothers or sisters from elementary school."

Cheng Tianyuan leaned on the leather seat and whispered earnestly: "When you are young and energetic, we parents understand your nature, so we believe you. But other parents may not believe you, so we think of something to do.

Think about things as much as possible."

I saw a lot of news on TV or online about "tutors" who have bad styles and are ambiguous with their students. He needs to remind his son to pay more attention.

"Oh." Although Cheng Huanran felt that his father was worrying too much, after all, he was still too old, so he just had to obey.

Cheng Tianyuan added: "Also, when you go to someone's home to be a tutor, you have to pay attention to many details, especially to avoid misunderstandings. Let's be generous and do what we need to do, and don't involve too much."

"Okay." The son responded.

Cheng Tianyuan smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Are you almost there?"

"There is snow on the ground, so I don't dare to drive too fast." Cheng Huanran explained: "After passing the traffic light at the intersection ahead, you can see the largest electronic game city when you turn the corner."


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