Mu Xiaohu and Liu Lang were talking. Jiang Hong and Cui Jun were listening and were secretly shocked. Why did Liu Lang have a relationship with Mu Xiaohu? Mu Xiaohu also said that this was his biological brother. This relationship was obviously unusual.
, and now it is said that the two of them are doing business, which is even more novel.
What kind of family is the Mu family? Even if Jiang Hong wanted to, he couldn't. What did Liu Lang do to make this Mu Xiaohu submissive?
At this moment, they all discovered that the more they came into contact with Liu Lang, the more they felt that he had too many secrets, and any one of them would be shocking to the world.
Several people chatted until past ten o'clock. Mu Xiaohu wanted to invite everyone to dinner, but Liu Lang politely refused because he was waiting for his mother.
"Liu Lang, just give me these three robots. I'll show them to Lao Wang. Just wait for my good news!"
After Mu Xiaohu finished speaking, he was about to take away the three robots.
"You have to leave one piece for me. I can still use it when I take it home. Keep this one for me. You can take the remaining two pieces!"
Liu Lang placed "Megatron" beside him.
"You! You are so stingy. Give me this and give you this truck. Little sister, let this car be your toy!"
Mu Xiaohu gave "Optimus Prime" to Liu Lang. "Megatron" was extremely domineering and he liked it very much.
Mu Jingyi has been playing "Bumblebee" alone in the house for a long time, and she really can't put it down.
"Brother, didn't you just say you would spend money to buy this toy? You have to give Liu Lang money!"
Mu Jingyi suddenly said something.
"Yes! How come I almost forgot about this!"
Mu Xiaohu slapped his head.
"Liu Lang, I didn't buy you any gifts during the Chinese New Year. This money is the New Year's money given to you by Uncle Lu and I. Don't be too little, go back and buy something!"
Mu Xiaohu didn't care about money, so he randomly handed out two wads of unity, which must have at least more than a thousand yuan.
"Then I would like to thank you, Grandpa Lu!"
Liu Lang immediately said to Lu Mingzhi.
"You little kid, why don't you thank me?"
Mu Xiaohu was stunned and said.
"You didn't say it was lucky money. It was money given by elders. You and I are the same generation, so naturally I can't thank you."
"Hey, I can't say what you say, but don't forget about our company. We will decide when you come back. The sooner the better, you know!"
"Okay, okay, you go quickly, I still have to buy a thermos bottle!"
Liu Lang waved his hand.
"Liu Lang, I asked for the money for you, so don't forget to make that female robot for me!"
Before leaving, Mu Jingyi turned around and winked at Liu Lang.
"You little girl, you are plotting against your elder brother with Liu Lang. Don't worry, if he forgets, I will vent his anger on your behalf."
Mu Xiaohu and Lu Mingzhi left here after talking.
Xu Wenxiu and her neighbor came back just after eleven o'clock. They took a lot of things in large and small packages. It seemed that this trip cost a lot of money. She was very thirsty after walking all morning. When she entered the house, she looked for a thermos bottle to drink water.
"Eh? Son, where is our thermos bottle?"
"Mom, some friends came here just now and accidentally broke the thermos bottle!"
"Who is it? So careless...? Forget it, go to the store later and buy another one. The dollar is gone again!"
Xu Wenxiu felt a little distressed.
"Mom, here is more than a thousand yuan, give it to you!"
Liu Lang handed two stacks of "Great Unity" to his mother.
"Oh my God! Where did the money come from?"
Where had Xu Wenxiu seen so much money? She was so frightened that she jumped up and down.
"Mu Xiaohu and Grandpa Lu came just now. Mu Xiaohu fell in love with my two robots and spent money to buy them as soon as he was happy. This is our family's money!"
"Son! You can't ask for this money! If they regret it when they get home, then we will suffer! Come on, let's give the money back to them!"
Xu Wenxiu was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Mom, sit down and listen to me!"
Liu Lang pushed his mother onto the stool and briefly explained the matter.
"What? You said you want to sell that robot Mujia? Can you still make a lot of money?"
"That's right, the Mu family wants to partner with me to produce robots and sell them to the United States. Then they can make a lot of money. They have to beg me. Besides, the car Mu Xiaohu drives is worth more than one million. This more than one thousand
The money is too little for me!"
Xu Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief when Liu Lang said this.
"Yes, the Mu family is rich and powerful...but son, since you have promised to others, you must keep your word and not lie to others!"
Xu Wenxiu instructed.
"Oh, why did I lie to him? We will also share in the money we made!"
"Really? How much money can you earn? Can you become a household worth 10,000 yuan?"
Of course Xu Wenxiu likes money, and since her son earned it through his own skills, she feels comfortable taking it.
"Ten thousand yuan households? Mom, once this thing is successful, let alone ten thousand yuan households, even millions or tens of millions will be no problem. Ten thousand yuan households is a small business. Ours is called trade, and it is international trade. Do you understand?
Understand?"
"Millions and tens of millions? How many? Then our family can buy a color TV, and we can also buy a TV for your grandpa and grandma's house. I also see that the neighbors here have washing machines at home, so we will buy one too.
"
In this era when households with tens of thousands of dollars were still rich, Xu Wenxiu could not imagine how much money tens of millions of dollars would cost.
"Son, you are hungry. I will cook for you right now. After dinner...Son, mommy will keep this money for you!"
"Mom, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. I'll give you all this money to buy some new year's goods."
"Haha, okay, son, you are such a good baby. I will go to Wangfujing again in the afternoon. I bought some clothes in the morning!"
Hearing what his son said, Xu Wenxiu took the money and went to cook happily.
"Hey, women, shopping is a natural instinct!"
Liu Lang shook his head.
The Spring Festival of 1984 falls on February 2nd of the Gregorian calendar, and Huaxia University officially has a holiday on January 15th. In the blink of an eye, the campus filled with books fell silent, and Liu Lang and his mother were preparing to go home.
On the first day after the holiday, Principal Zhao Tianming made a special trip to Liu Lang's home. He also secretly told Liu Lang about his test scores. The average score was ninety-three. There was no problem with the first-class scholarship, but this score was also
It wasn’t the highest score in his freshman year, because Liu Lang’s grades in history, philosophy and Chinese subjects were average, with an average score of only eighty-seven points, which was a hindrance. In those professional courses, he had the highest average score of ninety-seven points.
Basically full marks.
However, Liu Lang "rebuked" Zhao Tianming with one sentence: I just read the three subjects of history, philosophy and Chinese.
Well, after hearing this, Zhao Tianming decided never to talk to Liu Lang about test scores again.
Liu Lang also told the other party that he wanted to set up a company. Zhao Tianming was not surprised at all, but supported Liu Lang, but again, there was no problem with Huaxia University, but he couldn't make the decision, and neither did the Education Committee.
If we don’t have a choice, we can only wait for the country to decide.
There are still more than ten days left before the Chinese New Year, and the capital is gradually getting into the New Year mood. Children setting off small firecrackers can be seen everywhere along the roads.
In 1984, there was already a free farmer's market in the capital. Small traders and vendors gathered here. The market was also crowded. Most of the products were meat and eggs, and there were relatively few vegetables. There were only some seasonal vegetables such as Chinese cabbage, and the only fruits were apples and so on.
There are several kinds, and the voices of bargaining in front of the stalls come and go.
Xu Wenxiu bought a lot of things. Liu Lang felt a headache after just one glance. There were seven or eight pieces of clothes and trousers. Each piece was folded flatly and did not take up much space. However, there was too much food. It was all in the capital.
Specialties, such as roast duck, braised vegetables, white wine, pickles, etc. Xu Wenxiu specially bought a half-sized sack to hold these things.
"Son, help your mother hold these bottles of wine, and I'll take the rest. Remember, when you get on the train tomorrow, follow me closely. Don't get lost!"
Xu Wenxiu ordered Liu Lang while cleaning up.
Liu Lang is only four years old this year, but he looks as if he is six or seven years old. He has grown to 1.2 meters tall, nearly ten centimeters taller than when he first went to school. He is also very strong and can hold a few bottles of wine without any problem.
Liu Lang looked at the small mountain-like things in front of him. He really didn't expect that his mother was so powerful when she was young, and that one person could carry so many things.
Also, there is no concept of Spring Festival in this era, and the capital is better. Although the station cannot be said to be crowded with people, at least there are always people. If it is a small place like Fucheng, how many people can be seen in the station at this time!
"Mom, if you carry these things to catch the Spring Festival twenty years later, I guarantee that you will have nothing left in the end!"