Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 179: Qian Haonan

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Time for school break.

Wang Zhuangzhi went to the city early in the morning to wait.

When they arrived at the school gate, there were already many carriages parked at the gate.

Wang Zhuangzhi found an open space to stop the carriages, and the weather in the early morning in September was a little cool, seeing steaming bread for sale in the opposite alley.

Before the school door opened, Wang Zhuangzhi rushed to buy some, and Qiu Sheng had not had breakfast in the morning.

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Wang Zhuangzhi had just finished paying his money when he saw the school door open, and the students in blue clothes came out.

He put down the bun in his hand casually, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the school.

There were not many students in the city, and Qiu Sheng was immediately seen among the students. Wang Zhuangzhi stood beside his carriage, raised his hand with a smile and shouted, "Qiu Sheng!"

Wang Zhuangzhisheng was tall and strong, and he stood out among the crowd at the No First High School. 1. His voice is thick and strong. Even when Qiu Sheng saw his father, his handsome face smiled.

Hurriedly said to his good friend Qian Baokang beside him: "Baokang Brother, thank you for your white mud cream. See you in the examination room tomorrow."

"Oh, wait a minute." Qian Baokang pulled Qiu Sheng back, looked at the man there in surprise and asked, "Qiu Sheng, is that your father?"

Qiu Sheng nodded and smiled, "Yes, Brother Baokang has met once before."

Qian Baokang was surprised because he had seen her before. In the past, Qiusheng's father had always worn old clothes and cloth shoes. Every time he came to pick Qiusheng up, he would wear a straw hat. He looks like a poor man.

Today, not only was he wearing a brocade robe and single boots, his hair stood up neatly, his dark skin in the past looked a little brighter, and he looked like a businessman.

Qian Baokang bumped into Qiu Sheng with his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Qiu Sheng, is your father already rich?"

Qiu Sheng was afraid that his father would rush over, so he dragged his friend and explained to him: "It's true that I make a little money."

"Hey, I just said that your father is dressed very well, and I'll go with you to give Uncle Wang a trick."

Qian Baokang smiled and placed Qiu Sheng's shoulder on his shoulder, and walked there together.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed Qian Baokang's collar from behind.

"Oh, who is it!"

Qian Baokang turned his head angrily, choking when he saw his father, and shouted with a timid smile, "Dad ~"

"I can't get on the train after school, and I'm going somewhere wild."

The middle-aged man who spoke wore a blue robe, and his appearance was extremely handsome. Although she looked old, her pair of peach blossom eyes that were beaten by the weather was still charming, and her entire body exuded a mature and stable atmosphere.

This was the first time Qiusheng had seen the father of the Baokang brothers. In the past, the housekeeper's maid came to pick her up, and she had never seen her parents.

Hearing what his father said, Qian Baokang hurriedly raised his hand and explained: "Dad, you have wronged me. I don't want to play. I just went to see his father with Qiusheng."

Qiu Sheng heard that he was being touted, and politely raised his hand to salute to say hello: "Hello, Uncle Qian."

Qian Haonan looked at Qiusheng, casually removing a strand of wooden beads from his wrist and handing them over, his voice was low and gentle: "I have heard Rensheng talk about Qiusheng since a long time ago, he said, but I never had a chance to see it. The first time we met, my uncle did not prepare a gift for you. This wood, take the strings and play."

Qiu Sheng was flattered, and quickly shook his head and said, "No need, Uncle Qian, you are too polite."

Qian Haonan wrapped the wooden skewer twice in her hand and carried it in her hand. Since he had no other object on his body, the skewer also gave a calming effect to him, so he gave it to him.

Qiusheng looked at the skewers in his hand, and rushed to help Brother Baokang, but Qian Baokang grabbed his arm and persuaded him: "Save it, my father has a lot of skewers, this seems to help refresh himself, it seems like, and it just so happens to be taken to the examination room in two days." Refreshing."

Qiu Sheng choked, mainly because he was worried that the strings were too expensive. Seeing the enthusiasm of the father and son, he felt a little helpless.

Qian Haonan could roughly guess what she was thinking, and explained with a smile: "It's just an ordinary sandalwood, not worth a few cents, you can bring it to play."

He expanded his business in the north this year, so he brought Rensheng to settle in Ancheng, but he didn't want this little*** cause trouble in college all day. Ancheng Academy refused to accept him, so he had no choice but to take him to school in the city below him.

I did not expect that it was very rare for him to settle down and make friends. Qiusheng is the name most often referred to.

It was always said that even though the Qiusheng family was poor, he worked hard to study and copy books to make money. He was weak but brave enough to face the bullies. He would cover her with a blanket in the middle of the night and teach her to learn, etc. In short, he sounds like a positive kid.

When she saw him today, she also felt that this baby was tall and straight, with a dignified, courteous and generous appearance, and she was very happy to have such a companion in Rensheng.

This way, by,

Wang Zhuangzhi saw Qiusheng talking to the parents of his classmates. He didn't know her, so he didn't bother her.

But seeing someone give Qiu Sheng a gift, it was inappropriate for him to go greet him. Fortunately, there was a basket of red fish he had prepared for Madame Liu and her family on the carriage.

Wang Zhuangzhi stuffed the bulging bread on his arm into the carriage, tied the two fish with grass thread, knocked the fish unconscious, took a cloth to clean the water on the fish, tidied up his clothes, and tidied the fish, and then walk closer.

"Qiu Sheng."

Wang Zhuangzhi walked over.

Seeing his father coming, Qiu Sheng's eyes immediately sparkled, with a smile on his face, he introduced, "Uncle Qian, this is my father."

Qian Haonan turned her head to look at the passers-by, her eyes sparkling with surprise, never expecting that the handsome and slender Qiu Sheng would have such a tall and burly father, she said, he took the initiative to smile and said, "It's nice to meet you, Qian Haonan."

Wang Zhuangzhi was surprised when he saw his face, this, this is not ... Wang Zhuangzhi did not dare to think too much at this moment, and hurriedly said: "I am Wang Zhuangzhi, happy to meet you."

Qian Haonan smiled, but doubt appeared in her eyes. He was obviously surprised to see her, but he had never seen her before, so why would he show such an expression?

"Hello, Uncle Wang." Qian Baokang approached and shouted with a smile.

Wang Zhuangzhi had an impression of this fat boy, and he patted his shoulder with a smile, "Oh, alright, alright, I'll bring you two red fish raised in my pond at Uncle's house to taste first, and if you like, Uncle will bring you fish next time. ."

After he finished speaking, Wang Zhuangzhi gave the red fish in his hand to Qian Baokang. Both are estimated to weigh five or six catties, and a teenager is strong enough to be able to carry them.

"Wow, I've never seen a fish of this color, thank you Uncle Wang!"

Qian Baokang did not hate Chiyu as he picked her up, he raised her up high and looked at her with a shocked expression on his face.

Qian Haonan looked at the red fish. If he were to read it correctly, it should be a new dish at Shunhe Restaurant, which had recently been bustling with the emperor fish. It is said that it is not only delicious, but also effective like a panacea.

He tried it out of curiosity yesterday the day after. It tastes delicious, but it is also very expensive. This dish cost sixty-six taels of silver for just one fish.

However, this dish is sold out every day.