Reborn in 1991, helping dad become the richest man

He took a step forward and stood between his girlfriend and Tang Xionghua:

"Hello, let me introduce myself again. I am Song Xiaonan's fiancé, and my parents both work at the Chuzhou Education Bureau.

You're a teacher too, right? Do you want to teach in a big city like Chuzhou? If you do, I can talk to my parents about it for you. It shouldn't be a problem to transfer you here!"

The man introduced himself with a smile, and his voice rose a little when he mentioned his parents.

It was obvious what he meant by this, that he just wanted to help out and show off his family background.

"Haha, no need. I like the countryside. Let's go, son!"

"Wait, squad leader, this is my home phone number!"

At this time, Tang Xuan shouted, quickly took out a pen and paper, wrote down a number, and handed it over.

Tang Xionghua caught it.

Then, the father and son walked towards the road and prepared to cross.

However, after taking a few steps, the sound came from behind again.

"I've said it before, you're a loser. You're nothing but a pretty face. Look at what you've become now. You'll just stay in the countryside and be a poor teacher for the rest of your life!"

The woman's shouting behind him sounded a bit hysterical, which attracted the attention of people within a radius of dozens of meters on the nearby streets.

Tang Xionghua paused, then prepared to continue walking.

But Tang Yichen couldn't stand it.

As luck would have it, Tang Yichen was just about to think of some other solution when he suddenly felt a sound coming from inside his bag.

Tang Yichen immediately reached into his bag and took out the black mobile phone.

"Dad, the phone is ringing. It might be Uncle Jiang. Answer it quickly!"

"Um?

Tang Xionghua glanced at Tang Yichen, and only put down the snakeskin bag in his hand when he saw that the screen of the mobile phone really lit up.

He reached out to take it, looked at it, and answered it directly.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang!

"Haha! Mr. Tang, I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry. The leader came to inspect this afternoon, and it took until now to finish.

How is it? Have you arrived in Chuzhou? I will arrange a car to pick you up immediately! "

"Haha, here we are. I just left the train station. But there's no need to bother Mr. Jiang. I have my own place to stay!"

"What kind of trouble is this? You and I are partners. What's more, you just got off the train and you must not have had dinner yet. Don't refuse. Just wait for me at the train station. I'll drive to pick you up and arrange dinner. We can have a good chat later in the evening."

"This... I just got off the train and I look so embarrassed!"

Tang Xionghua looked at his own appearance and the snakeskin bag at his feet and smiled bitterly.

"Haha! What's the big deal? I'll arrange a hotel for you later. I'll take you back to wash up first.

Okay, it's settled. I'll be out right now. You wait for me at the train station. Just keep the phone open!"

"All right!

Tang Xionghua agreed.

The phone was hung up, and the next moment, a voice rang out beside him: "Squad leader, you've made it! Tell me the truth, what are you doing now? How come you have a mobile phone? You're amazing!"

Tang Xuan had moved closer when Tang Xionghua was on the phone. When she heard the call was hung up, she immediately spoke in an exaggerated manner.

Moreover, when she said this, she also glanced at the man and woman over there who had interesting expressions on their faces.

The lethality of a mobile phone in today's society is no less than that of driving a Labrador Regal in the future.

"Is this guy real? He can even hold a cell phone while dressed like this?"

"You can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the depth of the ocean by its depth!"

"What are you talking about? Didn't you see what the little guy took out? It might just be a toy!"

There is always a crowd of people around the train station.

And among the flower growers, there is never a shortage of people watching the fun.

Song Xiaonan's call just now made the people around stop and watch.

This scene now made everyone feel surprised and couldn't help but murmur.

In fact, the last person's voice is also what Song Xiaonan and her fiancé are thinking now.

fake!

It must be a toy, otherwise who would let a child hold such a valuable thing as a mobile phone?

They were not as close as Tang Xuan, and they did not hear any real sound coming from the mobile phone.

What they didn't know was that Tang Yichen was holding the mobile phone. It was only in Tang Yichen's shoulder bag because his father had two snakeskin bags filled with clothes and if he stuffed the clothes in there, he might not be able to hear the phone calls.

Anyway, although a big mobile phone is a bit heavy, Tang Yichen is not an ordinary little guy. He put his bag on the bed on the train. It won’t be long before he gets home.

I just happened to encounter this scene.

Song Xiaonan looked at Tang Xionghua and said, "You have a good son who protects you at such a young age. But when he took a toy, you acted cooperating and pretended to cooperate. Don't you think this is a bit of an insult to our intelligence?"

Her boyfriend pushed his gold-rimmed glasses again, then smiled, looking very handsome, and continued, "Hey, brother, being poor is fine. Xiaonan said you're teaching in the countryside. As a teacher, you need to be consistent in what you say and do. If you insist on saving face and suffer for it, people will accuse you of being hypocritical!"

Tang Xuan didn't know what was going on. While the two of them were talking, she didn't even help Tang Xionghua prove his point.

Of course, Tang Xionghua didn't need her to prove it.

“If you say it’s fake, then it’s fake.

Oh, by the way, if you have time, please wait here with me. Maybe a fake car and a fake person will come to pick me up later!"

Even a clay man can still be angry. If Tang Xionghua said nothing, he would be a saint.

Buddha does not pay attention to describing this state, after all, Buddha also has the wrathful Vajra.

"Haha, boring!" Song Xiaonan sneered.

She suddenly felt that her previous behavior was stupid. Was there any need to get entangled with this person?

Tang Xionghua is now like this, he no longer has the charm he had in school.

He even used a fake mobile phone to show off.

Fortunately, I listened to my parents and broke up with him. What else does he have besides a face?

If I had really followed him, I would probably be staying in the countryside taking care of children and then become a shrew!

However, Song Xiaonan didn't want to get entangled now, but her boyfriend didn't want to miss the opportunity to suppress this man who seemed to have had something with his girlfriend.

"Okay, then I'll just watch from here. We're meeting at the train station anyway, and we still have at least half an hour before lunch. Let's just wait here. Maybe some of your other classmates will come over soon, so we can all wait with you."

He would never believe that there would really be a car or someone to pick up Tang Xionghua.

Dressed like this, carrying a snakeskin bag, and even sending a car to pick him up?

Are you coming with a dirt cart?

If that's true, he'll die of laughter...

Tang Xionghua smiled and said nothing.

Tang Yichen was even more filled with anticipation.

Slap these two bastards in the face. What are they looking at? Am I not worthy of holding a real mobile phone?

I've even used 5G phones, so what?

Still waiting here, Tang Yichen was looking around, he really hoped that more of his father's classmates would come, and it would be best if that Wang Hao would bring his whole family and the guests invited tonight to come and watch together.

Wait and see your expressions.

What is the purpose of making money?

A man lives by his face, a tree lives by its bark!

Before his rebirth, a wage earner had no choice, but now, having just earned hundreds of thousands and carrying subscription certificates worth tens of millions, Tang Yichen would never let himself suffer any grievances.

Of course, I won’t let my dad suffer any injustice.

"Xuanxuan, I may not be able to attend Wang Hao's baby's full moon banquet. So, please give me a gift. How much do you want to give?"

"Twenty!" Tang Xuan answered quickly.

Tang Xionghua didn't hesitate. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of change. It was indeed change, not even a hundred-yuan note. The largest denomination was fifty yuan, and the smallest was two cents and one cent...