Wang Ju sent away his third son, secretly feeling proud. During the few days when his third son was at home, he kept talking about the pain of being forced to sell high-end furniture and the bitterness of having to pick up garbage to support the family.
He said it so hard, and the third child was obviously distressed.
Girls are losers. He did not drown or throw them away when they were born. He raised them all and sent them to school. It is only natural that he let losers raise their parents.
From his own observation, he felt that the brainwashing of the third child was successful, and Wang Ju was very proud of his ambition. Jiang was very old, and he raised the third child, so there was no way he could escape the palm of his hand.
Lao San went back to the county town, and I will wait for Lao Sanyue to come back with the money.
Wang Ju, who was in a good mood, was waiting for his precious grandson to come home. When it got dark and he still hadn't come back, he quickly called to ask if he was working overtime. After asking, he found out that his grandson had gone to the Internet cafe to play on the computer again.
Hearing that his grandson went to an Internet cafe to play games, his heart ached. Jinbao had a computer before, and it was a high-end product. A keyboard was worth seven or eight thousand, and all the parts together were said to be worth more than forty thousand. Later, he had to pay for the fight.
, the computer was also used to pay off the debt.
My grandson's computer was given to others. Since I don't have a computer myself, of course I can only go to an Internet cafe.
The grandson suffered a great injustice. Wang Ju did not want to ruin his mood and did not urge him to go home. As for his granddaughter, he didn't care at all. It didn't matter whether he came back or not. If he didn't come back on the weekend, he could save money for the family.
Wang Jinbao spent two nights and one day playing in an Internet cafe, and by nearly noon on Sunday morning, he had used up all his money before getting off the plane and riding his motorcycle home.
He stayed up all night, obviously not getting enough sleep, and there were thick blue shadows outside his eyes. He rode his motorcycle very fast, passing through the street, leaving a harsh sound.
Some people on the street saw the motorcycle flying by and recognized Wang Longsheng's short-lived little debt collector. They secretly spat: "He's rushing to be reincarnated. Sooner or later, he will end up like his father!"
If Wang Longsheng is a piece of shit, his son has also stepped on his father's footsteps and followed in his footsteps. He is also full of bad habits. When the street is busy, he often steals things when people are not paying attention. He bullies classmates and girls at school.
Children are happy.
Children of the same age as Wang Jinbao were often bullied on the street. A few girls were bullied miserably by the short-lived ghost who killed a thousand swords. In the past, those people dared not speak out, until Wang Longsheng went to see the short-lived ghost.
Hell, those people just found the opportunity to take revenge.
As much as the villagers hated Wang Longsheng, they also hated Wang Jinbao, so they hoped that the little short-lived ghost would be reincarnated as soon as possible so that he would harm less people.
Wang Jinbao, who was regarded as a nuisance, drove home quickly on his motorcycle. He parked the car in the yard and got out of the car gracefully.
Wang Jinbao is a few months older than Wang Shengxuan. He was born in April. He turned sixteen in the first half of the year. He is quite tall, about 1.7 meters tall. He is relatively thin. He has a monkey face and triangular eyes. He does not look like him.
It's easy to get along with.
He was wearing a hooded T-shirt and ripped denim pants. He had just crossed his legs over the car and landed on the ground. He saw his grandfather coming out of the house and called out: "Master, you are back."
When Wang Ju saw his grandson, he was filled with joy: "Jinbao is back, come in quickly, your milk has made your favorite elbows and hand."
"Grandpa and grandma have worked hard, but grandma loves me the most and leaves me all the good things." Wang Jinbao flattered me.
There was no sincerity or emotion in that sentence, but Wang Ju just fell for it. He just thought that his grandson was the best child, and his eyes narrowed with laughter: "My grandson is so good, eat more in a while, and you will lose weight."
Sorry, the school food is poor, so you suffer."
Wang Jinbao followed the stick and told how bad the food in the school was, how unpalatable the dishes were, almost the same as pig food, and how expensive they were. Finally, he pretended to remember: "Master, how much rest will you have when you come back this time?"
God? Do you still have to find a job? It’s hard work, so don’t go. I will graduate soon. After I graduate from junior high school, I will go out to make money to support you and my mother.”
When his grandson walked into the house, Wang Ju looked happy. Hearing his thoughtful words, his heart felt hot: "My Jinbao, you are still so young, how can you do any work? Study hard and get into a good high school next year."
In the future, I will get into a good university and make a lot of money to honor my grandparents."
The grandson was so filial, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey. He told him the good news: "Your third aunt is back. I will have your third aunt in the future. I will not go to work. I will wait for a month or two and let your third aunt give me money."
I’ll help you buy a computer so you don’t have to go to an Internet cafe and suffer.”
"Third Aunt is back, that's great. I'm going to see Third Aunt during the holiday." Wang Jinbao's eyes lit up with surprise. Third Aunt is back. He has a reason to go to Third Aunt's place to find Wang Shengxuan.
He had long been interested in a certain brand of motorcycle from country M, which cost more than 30,000 yuan. His grandpa had no money, and his sister made a friend who didn't have much money. She only helped him buy a domestic motorcycle.
For three thousand dollars, it’s not impressive at all.
The third aunt's son Wang Shengxuan is rich. If he goes to the third aunt's house to scare Wang Shengxuan, the coward will be able to hand over the money honestly.
Wang Jinbao was overjoyed at the thought that he would soon have a cool motorcycle. He followed his grandfather into the house. When he saw his grandma, he put some honey on his mouth and praised her as having the best breasts in the world. During lunch, most of his elbows were eaten.
It hit his stomach.
Because he stayed up all night, Wang Jinbao went to bed in the afternoon, slept until dusk, and had dinner before going to school. Because his third aunt came back, he also took a full one thousand yuan in pocket money when he went to school, which allowed him to spend a week.
Very chic
I squandered all my pocket money in one week, and came home with another thousand pocket money in the second and third weeks, so I could continue to live happily.
The fourth week was also the beginning of a month, and it was also the first week of November. His sister Wang Jinzhi also came home, but she only received 200 yuan for living expenses from her grandma.
Wang Jinzhi didn't complain about the lack of money. Anyway, she could support herself. A few months ago, she met a rich man, and she had two meetings every weekend. She had two thousand pocket money every month.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Ju has always been generous to his grandson, giving him whatever he wants. For four weeks in a row, he gave his grandson a thousand pocket money, and spent some more.
No more, call immediately and ask the third child to send money.
Wang Cuifeng kept her cat at home for half a month to recuperate from her injuries. She waited until the scabs on her face could be covered up with cosmetics before going out for a walk.
It was probably her turn to turn around. She made a lot of money playing mahjong for the first time after the injury. In the following days, she won more and lost less. By the end of the month, she had won back four to five thousand yuan.
On the weekend of the first week of November, she was waiting for her son at home. She saw that her son Wang Shengxuan was the same as before. He was not estranged from her because of what happened last time, and he also gave away the 2,000 yuan that Tan asked him to bring back.
After getting it back, her heart was completely stable.
When the call came home, Wang Cuifeng was in a good mood. She deposited five thousand into her father's bank card and went to play mahjong to find suitable poker partners.
Wang Ju made a phone call in the morning and got a promise from his third son to send money. In the afternoon, he went to check his bank card and saw that it was only 5,000 yuan. He was so angry that his nose was crooked. What could 5,000 yuan do? That amount of money was barely enough for his grandson for a month.
Pocket money.
He wanted to call and scold him, but he endured it. When he got home, he asked his mother-in-law to call the third child at night and complain, saying that he needed money here and there, Jinzhi Jinbao wanted money to buy study materials and so on, and both of them had gray hair.
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When her family asked for money, Wang Cuifeng didn't have much on hand, so she had to wait until she won money to give her nephew Jinbao pocket money. In order to win money, she almost went to mahjong parlors every weekend except for fear that Tan Lai would go home for inspection.
Sometimes things go against her expectations. The more she wants to win money, the less she can win. She wants to win money, but the more she loses. By the end of the month, she only has a few dollars left to lose, and has no money left to play mahjong. She finally makes it to the end of the month, waiting for her son to take care of her.
Only after paying back December's living expenses could she have the money to go to the mahjong table.
But she was unlucky and always lost. In less than three days, she almost lost her two thousand living expenses.
Fortunately, she had bad luck in mahjong, but good luck in other aspects. A demolition household she had been fishing for took the bait. Although the nouveau riche was nearly fifty years old and still a bit bald, he was a wealthy man. He could lose thirty or twenty thousand yuan playing mahjong.
He didn't blink, and he was very generous with his moves. He went to fool around and gave away a total of 10,000 red notes.
Getting a sum of money from the nouveau riche also solved her urgent need. With the money, Wang Cuifeng proudly honored her parents with seven thousand yuan, kept some for herself as a gambling capital, and played mahjong for a few days, and she also figured out the secrets of the nouveau riche.
The basic situation is that the man who is almost fifty years old lost his wife last year and is a widower.
Well, there is no more suitable candidate than a widower. A widower is the most suitable to establish a long-term cooperative relationship.
It is said that the newly rich widower received tens of millions of demolition funds, part of which was distributed to his children, and he still has more than ten million. Moreover, he has a front, and now he does not have to do anything. The monthly rent is more than two hundred thousand.
In a word, the widower was truly a super nouveau riche, the kind of man who was extremely rich.
Wang Cuifeng was very excited. Such a target was a very suitable marriage partner, so every time she went to play mahjong, she dressed up beautifully and flirted with her from time to time.
She worked hard to catch the beetle, but also did not catch any of her poker friends. It took her more than a month, but her hard work paid off. With her methods, she also successfully captured the upstart.
The nouveau riche widower became the underling of the single Wang Moufeng. They were a romantic couple for a few days. He felt that renting a house every time was too troublesome, so he simply rented a house near the community where Wang lived as a love nest. The two of them were more beautiful than a young couple.
Sticky.
With a stable source of income, Wang Cuifeng's life is enjoyable again, even more prosperous than before.
Tan Yuxing received a report from his younger brother that Wang Cuifeng had offered him money, but he didn't say a word. It would be better for Wang Cuifeng to find a taker, so as not to act like a monster again when he has no money.
Tan knew that Wang Moufeng had found his next home, and Chi Shisi, who was far away in the capital, also received the news. Since the captain had not returned from a mission, he and his brothers discussed the big plan.
