"Don't show off, you just gave Tao Haijun 20,000 yuan for such a huge sum of money!"
The aunt took Cao Yajuan's hand. At a time when collective efforts were needed, Cao Yajuan and Wang Yue's family could not bear the burden.
"Don't make too much noise. If you borrow money from everywhere, you will be in trouble. What can you do?"
My aunt couldn't help but feel even more worried.
Cao Yajuan said: "Didn't I tell you before that Lao Wang got money from buying lottery tickets."
"Didn't my brother-in-law buy lottery tickets where the maximum prize was just over 1,000? What is it called Welfare Lottery 3D?" said my uncle.
"You didn't ask, so I didn't go into details. It's actually the Shuangseqiu, the highest prize. Didn't you ask me to borrow money a few days ago? Didn't I tell you how much you were short of, and I would make up for it for you?
!”
"Shuangseqiu, the five million one?"
The uncle's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yue.
Wang Yue nodded proudly.
"Is this thing really possible?" My uncle looked in disbelief.
My uncle also gasped, five million, for ordinary people, this is equivalent to not eating or drinking, and the whole family will have to work for a hundred years.
"So it is best for our family to come up with this money. In this way, it will be available in name only, and there won't be much noise. Let's settle the matter quietly to prevent others from gossiping, which will be detrimental to Xiaofeng's future development!"
Cao Yajuan said.
The aunt and uncle breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's do it!"
Grandpa and grandma were still feeling a little sorry. They looked at Wang Yue. Wang Yue waved his hands hurriedly, showing a smile and said: "The money in the family belongs to Yajuan, she has the final say!"
"I'll prove it!" Although Wang Yifan didn't understand why his mother gave the "credit" of buying lottery tickets to his father, he still agreed with his father's statement.
Cao Yajuan tapped him lightly on the head and said, "Stop being so talkative. Besides writing an IOU and giving the card to your grandpa, what else do you do? Are you sure what you said can help your uncle!"
"Yes, yes!" Wang Yifan nodded sharply, he could always trust himself, "You don't need to worry about other things, oh, no, don't worry about it. Give me the IOU and I will ask my classmate to bring it to his father.
That’s it!”
"You'd better make sure that what you say is true, otherwise, you'll get the best of you!" Cao Yajuan said "terrible" words, but for her, she believed her son's words, which was better than that.
Tao Haijun, who seems unreliable, is much stronger.
Wang Yifan shrank his head, thinking that I earned these five million. Three hundred thousand is nothing, he will not be beaten to death. What's more, the eldest brother is quite reliable, except that he is still a bachelor.
outside.
Wang Yue wrote an IOU and handed it to Wang Yifan, warning, "Please put this away. If you lose it, I can't forgive you. Also, rush back to school early tomorrow morning and give the note to your classmate."
,do you understand?"
At this time, Wang Yue finally put on his airs.
What can Wang Yifan do? This is called natural bloodline suppression.
The eldest brother is really foresighted. If he really wants to have the five million, Lao Wang will probably educate him in minutes.
Minors have no right to speak!
I don’t know if Li Rongyun’s father will be safe and sound according to the elder brother’s statement after the uncle’s matter is resolved. I always feel that the elder brother doesn’t like Li Rongyun, but why?
He couldn't figure it out.
What a beautiful, smart and good-looking girl!
The family meeting at grandpa's house ended, and the two elders finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, grandma gave him a pack of Wangwang snow cakes and wished him to study hard.
Wang Yifan agreed wholeheartedly.
On the way back, Cao Yajuan and Wang Yue chatted all the time, mostly talking about Tao Haijun.
It wasn't that they felt sorry for the 20,000 yuan, but they felt that Rou Baozi might have been fed to the dogs, but as a fellow villager, the couple decided to give him some trust temporarily.
But if he dared to lie to them, he would have to tell them properly in the future.
Wang Yifan received a call.
"Hey, is this Teacher Wang?"
Wang Yifan was confused and replied: "My surname is Wang, but I am not Teacher Wang!"
He looked at the call and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
"It's Teacher Wang Yifan, right?"
"I am Wang Yifan, but I am not a teacher!" Wang Yifan worked hard to correct the other party's mistakes.
"Ah, hello, Mr. Wang, I'm from the Biqu editorial department, I'm sorry to bother you!"
"Say it again, I am Wang Yifan, but I am not Teacher Wang!" Wang Yifan was a little crazy.
The person on the other side of the phone was also a little crazy, brother, you are so serious, are you kidding me?
"Ah, hello, Mr. Wang, I'm from the editorial department of Biqu. Is it convenient for you to call me right now?"
"Say it!"
"It's like this. I called you specifically to inquire about your novel "The Sword Named Tongtian". Do you still have the copyright in your hands?"
Wang Yifan glanced at Wang Yue and his wife, who didn't care about him at all, and said, "Well, yes!"
"That's right, we have noticed that the novel you published on Qidian is already quite large, and the status of the contract has not changed. They may have some deviations in their understanding of your novel. I
I would like to say that we at Biqu appreciate your novel very much. Are you interested in signing a contract with us? We at Biqu will definitely give you an agreement that suits your status!"
"Where did you get my contact information?" Wang Yifan was more concerned about this point.
The other party was stunned again, and then said: "It's like this. Although the editors in our industry are in a competitive relationship, they all have some personal dealings with each other. For an excellent author like you, we are working hard to get in touch with you.
way!"
"Just tell me who leaked it to you, and I will settle the score with him!" Wang Yifan was a little unhappy, because he had told Qidian before that he would ensure that his information would not be leaked to the public.
Can we still have a good chat?
The so-called Biqu editor opposite was speechless. Does this person have such a weird temper?
"It's not easy to make ends meet. Mr. Wang, please calm down!"
"I'm not angry, I just want to know who it is!"
Isn't this called angry?
"Well, it's like this, Mr. Wang, it's impossible for you to keep a low profile when you write such an excellent work as "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", so let's mainly talk about the contract signing. What do you think?
"
"I won't give you the copyright!" Wang Yifan said softly, and deliberately slowed down, moving further away from Cao Yajuan, and said, "There is no need to discuss this matter, since you can get my contact information
, you should understand my attitude."
"Mr. Wang, money is negotiable!"
"I'm not short of money!"
Wang Yifan said this to the phone arrogantly, and then his face turned slightly red.