Weekends are leisurely for many children. They will go out to play with their parents, or invite classmates to go out to play. It seems that everything is the best.
It's just that on such a weekend, some children stayed at home, doing housework for the family, or dealing with some things. Shen Herong was not in the mood to do these things. Seeing that Shen Hongzhi was still in a coma, he went downstairs to buy food.
There is a fast food shop downstairs, although it is not too clean, but Shen Herong doesn't care, people don't care so much when they are hungry.
I spent 15 yuan and bought a rice bowl with braised pork. It's cheap, right? This is because they are all from nearby people. If outsiders come, the price will not be the same. The owner of the shop is a kind-hearted fat boss. After seeing Shen Herong, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and then put some more braised pork Meat.
Although Shen Herong seldom eats here, he often comes here to buy. This time he came to eat by himself. The boss is a little strange, but he always wants to take care of him.
He didn't take anything home to eat, but just sat at the table in the store, and then finished eating the braised pork rice bowl. I have to say that the boss's cooking tastes really good, and the price is very affordable.
For a while, Shen Herong, as a thirteen-year-old child, hadn't figured out what to do in the future. If he chose to leave home, he must choose some method to fight. Shen Herong has been a boss many times Yes, but never worked...
Thinking about it this way, it would be better to stay at home.
After eating, Shen Herong bid farewell to the fat boss and left the shop. Unexpectedly, he ran into Jiang Yu who just came out of Jiang's house. As soon as Jiang Yu saw his demeanor, he hurried over, with eyes full of concern. .
"Shen Herong, are you okay? I'm sorry, I heard your father beat you earlier, and I wanted to call the police, but my sister wouldn't let me call the police..."
She seemed to be explaining why she didn't stand up for Shen Herong, but pulled Jiang Chi out to use as a raft, which made Shen Herong laugh immediately, looking at this Jiang Yu who really came out of the mud and was not stained.
As the heroine of "Undercurrents of Youth", she is simply the cleanest of these things. Even if she misidentifies her boyfriend, people are willing to tolerate her. Isn't this a golden finger?
There was sarcasm in his smile, which made Jiang Yu a little unhappy, she obviously wanted to care about him, why would Shen Herong do this?
"Why do you care so much about my family's affairs?"
His words made Jiang Yu's face even hotter. She didn't expect Shen Herong to say that, and she didn't know what to say. She thought that what her sister said was right. There is no good person in the Shen family. Shen Herong He was obviously the one being bullied, how could he become so annoying now?
"I...I just care about you."
She blushed to explain her thoughts, her delicate face looked very pretty, but it's a pity that Shen Herong never knew what it meant to be sympathetic to women.
"Then I thank you for your kindness, don't worry about being so lenient in the future."
As Shen Herong said, he walked back directly towards the house, leaving Jiang Yu behind, and made Jiang Yu turn his head to look at Shen Herong's back, and bit his lip.
Why? Why does everyone praise her for being cute and likes to play with her, but Shen Herong just likes her sister?
Jiang Yu admits that she is jealous of her sister's beauty, but her parents love her at home. Although her sister is a bit lonely, Jiang Yu feels that her sister has got enough. With her appearance, many people like her every day, okay?
In fact, she is quite afraid of the members of the Shen family. Whether it is Shen Hongzhi, who likes to beat people when he is drunk, or the gloomy Shen Herong, she finds it a little annoying. Rolling in the mud, the Shen family is such a person.
Shen Herong returned home and saw Shen Hongzhi who was still in a coma in the hall. He decided to think about how to live his life in the future. At the age of thirteen, maybe what Jiang Chi said was right. They didn't have ID cards. Without money, even if you leave here, where can you go?
[Host, you can study hard. If you study hard, you will get a scholarship, and if you have a scholarship, you will have money~ And the host is just in the second year of junior high school this year. If you study hard, you can choose schools based on your grades in the third year of junior high school. Not only will those schools I will give you free, and I will give you a scholarship~]
438 jumped out again. It thought that this method would not be stressful for the once illiterate host who is now very powerful.
In the previous life, the host had a slightly autistic body and was admitted to a very good financial university, so 438 believed in Shen Herong's ability very much.
"Hehe... Then I might as well go to the construction site to move bricks."
Shen Herong thought of several tutoring teachers who surrounded him in his previous life, and now he has come to such a fate, huh? Wait...how many tutors?
Shen Herong got up from the bed suddenly, he thought of it, thought of a way to make money.
Thanks to the rapid development of the Chu Group, Shen Herong did not give up studying after becoming the president because of the reason of being in line with international standards. He could only get used to English at first, and later learned Japanese, French, Italian, Korean, etc. In terms of language, it can be said that Shen Herong can now be an interpreter.
[Host, I need to remind you that you are underage, it is impossible to move bricks, it is impossible to move bricks in this life, you give up. 】
Regarding the ridicule of 438, Shen Herong didn't say a word, and ran directly to Shen Hongzhi's side. Sure enough, he found his ID card on Shen Hongzhi's body. Fortunately, WeChat did not have a real-name system at this time, so Shen Herong took the ID card and immediately go out.
"I want a private room, how much?"
Thanks to the tall thirteen-year-old, the Internet cafe manager looked up at Shen Herong, and after hearing that it was a private room, he didn't reject the child who he knew was underage at first glance.
"Ten yuan an hour, how long will it take?"
Shen Herong thought about it...it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, at least two to three hours, and Xie Wen got off work at six thirty in the evening.
"Three hours."
After he finished speaking, he took out his own money and Shen Hongzhi's ID card from his pocket, the network administrator turned on the computer, and then asked someone to take him into the private room, which is said to be a private room, but it is actually a small room. The small room should be the place where people from the Internet cafe live. There is a computer in it, but it is quiet and nice.
Shen Herong was the only one left in the room. He turned on the computer, and then directly logged in to several translation websites he knew earlier. He heard about this from his former assistant, and the information he gave to the assistant , Some assistants can't translate, they will find someone to translate on the Internet, and make money according to the amount of translation.
Of course, this is also classified according to the language, such as English, the price is the lowest, about 50 to 100 yuan for a four or five-page document.
Japanese, Korean, and Italian are more expensive. Shen Herong skillfully registered as a member of these websites, and then saw the posts.
This post is to publish your own requirements. Generally speaking, the price is high, and there is a time requirement.
Shen Herong clicked on several posts in a row, and then contacted the owner of the post. After negotiating the price, he got the documents from the other party, and some of them were translations of foreign papers. In fact, most of them asked for translation. All of them are materials and foreign papers, which are used to enrich themselves.
For Shen Herong, English is almost the same as his mother tongue. In more than 20 minutes, the first document has been successfully translated, earning 150 yuan. Although it is small, Shen Herong feels that this kind of sustainable business It's pretty good, no wonder so many people want to take the translator exam.
More than three hours passed by, and Shen Herong translated almost ten documents. Among them, the Italian manuscript was the most expensive and the simplest. After three hours, Shen Herong actually made a small profit of two thousand yuan. .
This feeling of making money with your brain is very strange. Shen Herong withdrew the money into his WeChat, got off the plane and left.
He had to get home before Xie Wen came home.
The Internet cafe is very close to home. When Shen Herong went back, he just opened the door, and there was a smell of urine. When he went in, it turned out that Shen Hongzhi, who was in the hall, was so suppressed that he peed out...
It has been five or six hours since Shen Hongzhi came back at noon, so it's no wonder this happened.
As for Shen Hongzhi, when he saw Shen Herong, he stared at him fiercely.
"You bastard! Let me go!"
He threatened Shen Herong ferociously, but he didn't know how embarrassed he looked at this time, he was simply a bereaved dog.
Shen Herong ignored him, went to the bathroom to find the perfume that Xie Wen had given him in the supermarket, sprayed it in the lobby, and even sprayed it directly on Shen Hongzhi's face.
Now Shen Hongzhi began to cough crazily, after all the smell of the perfume was still very choking.
"Your mouth stinks."
After Shen Herong finished speaking, he opened the door of the house again and walked out, leaving Shen Hongzhi coughing and cursing alone.
He took out his mobile phone to check the time. Xie Wen would be back in ten minutes. Shen Herong went to the fat boss to order a piece of braised pork. While eating, he looked at the road outside, intending to block Xie Wen.
After he finished eating, he saw Xie Wen coming from the corner, carrying the food.
Shen Herong walked out, Xie Wen also saw her son, and quickly followed him.
"He Rong? Why didn't you cook at home?"
That's right, Shen Herong was always in charge of cooking for Shen Hongzhi on weekends. Seeing Shen Herong here at this time, Xie Wen was a little surprised, and also afraid that his son would be beaten because he didn't go back to cook.
She was a little flustered, but Shen Herong was expressionless, saying something was not good, what he has always hated the most is this kind of weak and deceitful woman who doesn't think about making progress.
Walking forward without saying a word, the two finally arrived at the door of the house. Xie Wen smelled the perfume before entering the door. Her expression was not quite right. She thought there were other women inside, but she opened the door of the house. The husband who was tied to the ground was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the indifferent son who locked the door.
"He Rong, how could you do this? How could you tie up your father?"