Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

After Wang Ou finished speaking, he waited to see the girl's excited reaction.

However, Xia Chutang refused calmly.

"Coach Wang, thank you for the invitation, but I don't want to join the provincial team."

"Why? Do you know how glorious this is?"

How many people begged her to be selected for the provincial team.

Xia Chutang calmly gave the reason, "Because my family has no money to support me in doing such an honorable thing."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ou was a little unhappy.

He listed a bunch of benefits in detail, "Joining the provincial team will add fifteen points to the college entrance examination, and if you want to go to university, you may be specially recruited. You will also get bonuses if you win games."

"Xia Chutang, please think about it carefully."

Sui Xiaowen listened and felt very excited about these benefits: "This is a rare opportunity."

Xia Chutang's attitude remained unchanged: "Teacher Sui, I am really grateful to you and Coach Wang for favoring me. But... I will not consider pursuing sports in the future."

Bang——Wang Ou slammed the table.

"Xia Chutang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Ou had a bad temper, "Winning glory for the province and the country, isn't it honorable?"

Wang Ou thought that the girl couldn't bear the hardship and was angry: "Why are you so picky at such a young age?"

"Sister Wang, don't scare the little girl in our class."

Sui Xiaowen persuaded, then turned around and asked: "Xia Chutang, why don't you consider sports?"

Thinking of Xia Chutang's pretentious appearance before, Sui Xiaowen asked directly: "Are you afraid of being too bitter?"

In the sports industry, no matter which project it is, it grows up soaked in sweat and tears. If you want to achieve success, you must rely on one word: endure hardship.

Xia Chutang shook her head, what she was least afraid of was suffering.

"Coach Wang, Teacher Sui, there are only three of us here. Then I won't beat around the bush and tell the truth."

"Say!" Wang Ou raised his hand.

She wanted to hear what this girl was telling the truth.

"There is an old saying, 'The poor in literature and the rich in martial arts'. My family's financial situation is difficult, and it is really difficult to concentrate on sports."

"You join the provincial team, and you don't need to spend money. What's the difficulty?"

The girl smiled and said lightly: "Coach Wang, I think your family background is very good. At least, when you focused on sports, you didn't worry about your sneakers, sportswear, or even knee and wrist pads, right? ?”

"Don't be afraid, these provincial teams can provide it for you."

Sui Xiaowen spoke at the right time, then looked at her old friend, "right? Sister Wang?"

Wang Ou nodded: "You can apply for equipment. If you really have difficulties."

"Even if these can be applied for, what about my guarantee in the future?"

Xia Chutang kept smiling and asked, "What can I get after finishing the game?"

Before Wang Ou could speak, the girl asked first: "Coach Wang, let's be practical. I missed the cultural class because of training, are you responsible?

If I don't get into college, do you care about me?

Can I have a stable and well-paying job after college? "

The profession of athletes is indeed respected, but the competition is very cruel. Only those at the top of the pyramid will have glory and rewards.

In the previous life, Xia Chutang met a coworker in the factory who was the provincial wrestling champion.

He was in pain all over and his life became a problem after retirement, so he had no choice but to go to the factory.

It was also the coworker who made Xia Chutang aware of the cruelty of competitive sports.

"To take a step back, even if I join the provincial team. Can Coach Wang ensure that my teammates are also willing to endure hardship and are excellent?"

Xia Chutang looked at the frowning woman opposite and continued to ask: "If my team doesn't win the honor, what will happen to me in the future?"

"I……"

Wang Ou was silenced for a long time by the girl's series of questions.

She didn't come back to her senses until the waiter knocked on the door.

"Let's order food first."

Sui Xiaowen took the menu and relaxed the atmosphere: "Xia Chutang, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm free to choose the other dishes, but please add a fragrant taro cake. I want to take it away." Xia Chutang said.

Wang Ou took the menu, looked at the girl, and asked, "Do you come here often?"

Xitaifeng is most famous for its roast duck, but people who come here often know that their most delicious dessert is the "Fragrant Taro Crispy".

In the previous life, when Xia Chutang was working in a restaurant, she brought back taro cakes left over from customers to her mother. She especially liked them.

When I had the opportunity to come here today, Xia Chutang thought about bringing one to her mother.

The girl smiled stupidly: "I eat it once in a while."

"Really?" Wang Ou didn't quite believe what the girl said.

After placing the order, Wang Ou still refused to give up and wanted to persuade the girl, but unfortunately she didn't accept her words at all.

The little girl had a very good idea. She kept saying the same thing over and over again, 'Her family is poor and cannot afford sports.'

In the end, Wang Ou was so angry that he stopped talking and just chatted with Sui Xiaowen.

At the same time, Zhao Lanying's family also came to the restaurant.

Today, the school where Yang Gao works distributed a bonus and a coupon from Xitaifeng.

So the family came over to celebrate.

"Grandpa, I want to eat taro cakes." Zhang Minmin said coquettishly.

Yang Gao was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Just order it if you want."

"Waiter, let's order this, this..." Zhao Lanying took the menu and started ordering. After ordering seven or eight dishes, she specifically said: "Give us two more taro cakes."

The waiter stopped recording and apologized: "Sorry, the last portion of taro cake has just disappeared. Why don't you look at something else?"

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

Zhao Lanying's face suddenly darkened and she asked, "Can you give us this dish? My granddaughter wants to eat it."

Yang Ping also echoed: "Yes, let us? Look, we also have coupons. You should know who these things are distributed to, right?"

The coupons issued by Xitaifeng Restaurant are all for special units.

Those who can come to eat with coupons are naturally people from these units.

The waiter put on a smile and said, "Then I'll go ask and see if the customers at that table are willing to give up."

"Then go." Zhao Lanying waved her hand.

Zhang Minmin looked unhappy and pouted: "It's not going well at school, even when I'm eating."

"Why is the school unhappy again?" Yang Ping asked with a yawn.

"Mom, let me ask you, when will you find me a tutor?"

Zhang Minmin shouted angrily: "If you don't find a teacher, just wait for me to be kicked out of the elite class!"

Yang Ping played cards all night and was sleepy to death. When she heard this, she became energetic again and widened her eyes: "Is it so serious?"

She worked hard to get into this elite class, how could she be kicked out so casually?

"Don't your elite classes only kick out the last person in the class?"

Yang Ping didn't understand and asked, "Why would that little bastard kick you away?"

Zhao Lanying shook her head angrily and pointed at her daughter: "You, you, you know how to play cards all day long. You don't care about your daughter at all. Xia Chutang has just passed the exam and ranked 37th in her grade. She has surpassed Minmin by a big margin."

"how is this possible?"

Yang Ping didn't believe it at all and sneered: "Sister's shabby unit can't even pay her salary, how can she have the money to make up for classes?"

Zhao Lanying snorted, "They don't have money. But Xia Chutang's brother is rich."

"Brother?" Yang Ping became completely curious and asked about the situation in detail.

"How could such an outstanding person accept Xia Chutang as his sister?"

After listening to what Zhao Lanying said, Yang Ping was even more confused, "Could it be that... someone was pulling the strings?"

Hearing what her daughter said, Zhao Lanying's eyebrows twisted into the character "Sichuan".

She hadn't thought of this possibility.

"Sorry, the customer at the next table doesn't want to give up the taro cake."

The waiter knocked on the door, interrupting the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, "How about the guests look at other dishes?"

Zhang Minmin was already very angry. When she heard that others were unwilling to give up the food, she immediately became furious. She stood up and walked out of the private room: "I'll go find them and tell them!"

Today, no matter what, she wants to eat the taro cake that she has been craving for!

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