Chapter 373 The little brothers who show their magical powers
This procedure was also done in previous years, but in previous years it was basically during the New Year's Eve dinner that Grandpa Su would briefly mention how much income the family had this year and how much they spent.
As far as the old Su family is concerned, they basically lose money every year, and there isn't much to say.
But this year, everyone is glowing and very confident.
In the intense atmosphere, the family began to take stock of this year's income.
Su Shouwen said with a smile: "In previous years, it was all from the master's income. This year, why not start with us juniors and let each of us talk about it?"
Grandpa Su agreed very much.
He is old and the younger generation has grown up.
Boss Su looked at his son's sullen expression and couldn't help scolding him: "You little bastard, your father is still in his prime years, and you are planning to seize power?"
Su Shouwen chuckled.
"Why do you blame him? My eldest grandson is more capable than you!" Grandma Su glared at her son with dissatisfaction.
Boss Su touched his nose and stopped talking.
Whatever the mother says is what it is.
He didn't believe it anymore. How much money could a little brat earn?
He and his second son did well raising pigs this year and made a lot of money.
Although Su Xiaotian didn't know how much money Su Shouwen made.
But I can imagine that this number is definitely not comparable to Mr. Su and his wife.
In the mood of watching a show, Su Xiaotian sat down formally holding a plate of melon seeds.
Sure enough, Su Shouwen looked around confidently and then spoke.
"Let me first report on my harvest this year. In addition to studying well, I am also doing well financially."
Boss Su said angrily: "You stinky boy, why are you pretending to be someone else? Hurry up and get down to business!"
As for studying, there is no one in their family who is not good at studying.
Not to mention others, didn’t Manxiu become a writer?
He was still a monk halfway.
Seeing his father's anxious look, Su Shouwen did not hesitate.
"This year I earned a total of 1,456 yuan. Among them, I earned 456 yuan from being a translator, and I earned 1,000 yuan from doing business with Chi Yiyuan."
What?
Mr. Su was so shocked that the peanuts he held in his hands fell onto the kang instead of feeding them to his mouth.
Did this brat say the wrong thing?
One thousand four hundred and fifty-six dollars?
The most capable person in the brigade, in a good year like this, only earns more than 200 yuan.
They are already envied and envied by others.
How could he, a young brat like him, earn so much?
Like him, those who refused to believe it were Su Laoer and his wife and Wang Xianghua.
Even Su Manxiu and Chen Zian were slightly surprised.
They now live in the south and have seen a lot of money.
But only those who specialize in business make money. Su Shouwen has not graduated yet, and he is making so much money?
The two couples looked at each other.
"It's different when you go to college. You can make a lot of money even in Shouwen."
When Qi Liangying said this, his expression was a little unnatural, even a little envious.
But everyone pretended not to see it.
Qi Liangying was always a thoughtful person, so it was normal to feel uncomfortable after hearing the news.
Then there is Su Ciliang.
Su Ciliang smiled and put on a mysterious look.
However, what he said was very rude, making people want to punch them.
"My harvest this year is not great, but it is slightly better than that of my elder brother!"
Su Shouwen looked at his second brother with disgust. He had never seen such a person before. He was so annoying.
If you speak for yourself, speak for yourself, why should you lead others to speak?
The three brothers of the Su family couldn't believe it even more.
Qi Liangying also looked at his son in disbelief.
When will this silly son of hers make money?
Just now Shouwen said how much he earned?
One thousand four hundred and fifty six?
My stupid son claims to have more money than his elder brother. How much does he earn?
It can be said that except for a few people who came back from the capital and did not show much surprise, everyone else was extremely shocked.
"Son, are you not lying?" Qi Liangying was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Mom, I transferred one thousand six hundred and fifty yuan. One thousand yuan was also earned from business. The remaining six hundred and fifty yuan is my winning prize. The remaining three hundred is
I made some money by painting a few paintings for others."
Su Laoer could hardly believe what he heard. His mouth opened and closed, but not a single word came out.
"Ciliang, can you still make money by painting?"
In the end, it was Boss Su who helped ask this question.
Why does it sound so unbelievable?
There are people who paint window grilles in town. When the Chinese New Year is approaching, they paint window grilles for people. But how many cents does a pair of window grilles cost?
For a few hundred yuan, how many paintings did this kid do?
Qi Liangying felt a little sad when she thought about it.
His son must have suffered a lot just to make money!
"Dad, I can make money. My little sister said that in the future, when I become a great painter, I will earn even more. What can I say, I can make money even by writing!"
Su Ciliang now listens to Su Xiaotian and will not draw or write for others easily.
After all, I am still in the learning stage, and it is not good for too many paintings from this period to leak out.
Xiaotian said that apart from participating in competitions, she would just settle down for the time being.
"Then you still wrote so many words today, what a big loss, son!" Qi Liangying shouted, slapping his thigh.
"Mom, even if you have to practice calligraphy every day, you should practice calligraphy without using our paper." Su Ciliang hurriedly found a reason to comfort his mother.
But, he thought it was funny, could he still charge money for writing couplets to the villagers?
How about not getting poked in the spine?
After hearing what Su Ciliang said, Qi Liangying felt that it made sense.
In fact, she was just a little calculating and didn't have any bad intentions. After thinking about it, she figured it out.
We all live in the same team, but we can't really measure everything with money.
Su Laoer looked at his mother-in-law with disgust, not even seeing her!
Qi Liangying whispered dissatisfiedly: "Why do you look at me like this?"
"The way I look at you is just to give you face!" Su Laoer snorted coldly: "Tell me why you are so stingy."
Qi Liangying said: "Didn't I just say it subconsciously? It was just in vain. I didn't really think so."
"Dad, my mother is just like this. We have lived together all our lives. Others don't know, but you don't know about her?" Su Ciliang was afraid that his parents would start a quarrel at this time and try to smooth things over.
After Su Ciliang finished speaking, Su Sangong also spoke.
"I can't compare to my eldest brother and second brother. I earn less, only 1,200 yuan. The 1,000 yuan is from business, and the remaining 200 yuan is the bonus for participating in a project with Teacher Shen. Our project
Xiaomei also participated, cultivating new varieties of grain."
Hearing that it was about cultivating new varieties of grain, Grandpa Su became interested first.
He has been a farmer all his life. Even if he no longer grows crops, he still cares about this very much.