The saying "money is just a number" can only be said by people who meet this standard.

When others hear this, they will think this is a pretentious sentence.

"Money is just a number. Go out and shout, and see if you beat you up." Zhao Gang glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and said sourly.

Although this person is his son-in-law, it does not affect his dislike for him to pretend.

Paying back money is just a number, it is really a matter of making too much money and getting rid of it.

"hehe,"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't refute, and laughed, Zhao Xinyi and Han Lin and her daughter walked out of the room.

"What are you two talking about? You guys are so happy to talk about." Han Lin asked.

"I was having a happy chat. I almost choked to death when chatting with this kid." Zhao Gang said angrily.

Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with confusion. What's going on? What's wrong? Why did she feel unhappy in chatting with her father?

Never before. The old man has admired Jiang Xiaobai since the beginning. The two of them usually have to chat in the study for a long time when they meet. Why are they unhappy today?

"What's wrong? What's the nerve?" Han Lin kicked her husband at a glance, not caring.

Who is Jiang Xiaobai? How come she doesn’t understand after so many years?

I guess I don’t know what to say, but it’s exciting. What’s the big deal about the family?

Taking Jiang Langlang, the family of five went out to stroll and buy vegetables and cook.

When eating, Zhao Gang kept pouring ginger and white wine.

"Dad, I really can't drink it anymore. Our family has drunk two bottles." Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly. His father-in-law was unhappy, and he also understood what was going on.

It’s because of the state-owned enterprise, and I feel no pain.

I have already sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman, but I really can't drink it.

"Drink it, one bottle or two bottles, if you drink too much, it's just a number." Zhao Gang slandered Jiang Xiaobai with words.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and crawled on the table. He couldn't drink anymore, but he really couldn't drink anymore.

Zhao Xinyi and Zhao Gang helped Jiang Xiaobai into the room to rest, but Zhao Xinyi was not happy after she came out.

"Dad, why did you do him? Why did you offend you?"

"How did you offend me?"

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "This kid pretends to me. After earning so much money, why do you say that money is just a number."

Zhao Gang said sourly, and Han Lin asked speechlessly: "How much money do you make? As for stimulating you like this,

Such an adult, I still drink a child without the appearance of an elder.”

"How much does it earn? 100 million yuan, Huaqing Holdings Company made more than 100 million yuan this year. Although it is not as good as Longgang, the money is all his.

In other words, this kid is worth 100 million yuan. Good guy, he really……”

"One hundred million," Han Lin exclaimed and looked at her daughter.

"Daughter, do you know this?"

"I heard him say something," Zhao Xinyi said casually.

But she didn't care much. Those who earn 100,000 yuan would be happy. When earning 1 million yuan, she would be shocked and afraid and would feel uneasy.

But when you earn 10 million and earn 100 million, you won’t feel anything, at least at this time.

Because I can't spend so much money, is it one million, ten million, or one hundred million, and it has no impact on life.

"I said it," Han Lin also felt like her husband.

It really seems a bit exciting.

One hundred million, one is “money is just a number” and the other is not caring. “I said it that day.”

Are you big-hearted or do you really have no idea about 100 million?

"Dad, you were so unhappy about this afternoon." Zhao Xinyi asked at her father Zhao Gang.

His appearance of being so petty, Zhao Gang was so angry that he glared at him.

It was really the water splashed by a married girl, and both of them looked exactly the same.

After dinner in the evening, Zhao Gang and Han Lin were still thinking in their hearts.

"It really makes people feel... Lao Zhao, I remember when you were as old as the two of them, your monthly salary was less than 100 yuan."

"Well," Zhao Gang nodded and said, "At that time, the salary of one hundred yuan was not low, and the others only took a dozen or dozens of yuan."

"Xiaobai is really promising, making so much money." Han Lin sighed.

"Yes, this kid earns so much money and can still be as steadily as before. If he hadn't asked such a question, he would probably not have been prepared to say it.

There are really not many people who are so low-key and down-to-earth. Look at the self-employed outside, they hold a big brother all day long, for fear that others won’t know that he will make money.”

Zhao Gang didn't care what he said, but he was quite happy that Jiang Xiaobai could make so much money.

The couple was talking at night, and their other half, Jiang Xiaobai, fell asleep. Jiang Langlang was between them and Zhao Xinyi.

Jiang Langlang was not honest when he slept. He was very calm and his body was adjusted at some point and kicked his feet on Jiang Xiaobai's face.

The next morning, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi took Jiang Langlang away.

After returning to Canada, Jiang Xiaobai drove to pick up Yin Xiaojun and his brother.

When I picked up Yin Xiaojun and his brother, Yin Xiaojun and his brother were reluctant to part with him.

However, the two old men just kept reminding their children to take good care of themselves in their lives, and did not show much reluctance to bear it.

It was just hidden deep in their hearts. They knew that they were not able to take care of their two children. If the two children followed their old couple, they would just suffer.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, and it has been a month since 1990.

The first one in 1990 seems to have no change as in 1989.

It is still cooling down the overheating economy.

Just in the tepid, Jiang Xiaobai and his family ushered in the 1990 Spring Festival.

This year's Spring Festival is less than in previous years.

The three married sisters all took their children back to their in-laws' house for the New Year.

The three brothers of the Jiang family, and Jiang Xiaomei, who was in college, celebrated the New Year.

However, although there are fewer people, it is still lively.

It's a big deal just for the child to run in the living room.

Here, Yin Xiaojun is the oldest among children, a typical child king.

He brought two children from his eldest brother Jiang Zijun's family, one from his second brother Jiang Zijian, and Jiang Langlang.

Running around upstairs and downstairs at home.

Sometimes Jiang Xiaomei will add it, and her aunt will play with her, so of course she will be happier.

But Yin Xiaoyin didn't like to play with a group of children, so she sat obediently on the sofa watching TV.

Jiang Tieshan beside him also squinted his eyes and watched the TV, and he had to chat with Yin Xiaoyin from time to time.

"Happy New Year!"

This year, Lao Zhao was on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time. A "blind date" sketch made him so shockingly, and the applause was thunderous.
Chapter completed!