At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Seeing how polite they were, Guo Jing and Huang Rong felt a little embarrassed and declined.

"No way, our Xiaotian is just lucky, so we don't have the qualifications." Huang Rong said politely.

Put the mutton soup in the kitchen and take out a few catties of beef.

"You take these back later, I'll put them away for now, you guys eat the fruit." Huang Rong said.

A few people didn't take it and went straight to the point.

"We just watched the live broadcast. Xiaotian made a lot of money." A villager laughed.

"When we came, he was making $4, like $25?"

"Recently, I heard that there are some people on the Internet who teach people to make orders. We want Xiaotian to guide us."

"My child has also saved two or three hundred, let Guo Xiaotian open an account for him to operate the funds."

"Seeing that Xiaotian earns so much, we thought, we are all in the same village, or neighbors, so we can help if we can, Xiaotian's parents, what do you think?"

These few people started moral kidnapping when they came up.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were a little unhappy.

For no other reason, these people came here when Guo Xiaotian made 150 million yuan, and even slandered Guo Xiaotian when he heard that he wanted to invest in gold.

This will see Guo Xiaotian make money again and run over again.

As if they didn't see the faces of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, these villagers continued talking.

"You Xiaotians don't take it for nothing. If you make money, Guo Xiaotian will take [-] percent, and we will take [-] percent."

A few people said one sentence to each other, and there was a lot of attitude: They are all from the village, Guo Xiaotian makes money, so he must lead us to make money.

"Let's forget it." Huang Rong was instantly angry when he heard what a few people said.

Xiaotian helps you make money, and only gets [-]%?What about sending beggars?

Besides, they now know some financial knowledge because of their children, and want to invest two or three hundred?Wash and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

"Our family, Guo Xiaotian, still needs to study, how can he have so much time?" Guo Jing said: "And your child has been working for eight years, and he knows to go to the Internet cafe every day, and then he drinks good wine and smokes good cigarettes. If he really has an investment mind, he is now worth It's already five or sixty thousand."

"Xiaotian's parents, why are you talking like that?"

"How do you say it? I haven't said it's ugly. If you invest two or three hundred, it would be polite if other financial people don't block you." Huang Rong said.

She heard from her son Guo Xiaotian that there are many financial companies in this world, and they will make money for others, usually with a commission of 0%.

Generally speaking, these financial companies usually look for customers with more than [-] US dollars lying in their accounts, and they don't bother to do it if it is too low.

And financiers who are higher than them can negotiate with rich people and do private equity, with prices ranging from [-] cents to [-] cents, and low-level rich people even have [-] cents.

Of course, professors like Liu Wen and Liu Tianxing definitely disdain to do these things.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong naturally felt that their son should be an economist at the same level as Professor Liu Tianxing and Professor Liu Wen in the future.

Want future economist Guo Xiaotian to help?

Wash and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

"You..." The bodies of the few people who were shouting just now trembled wildly.

"I'm not right?" Huang Rong asked with a smile.

The people present counted as one, with blushing and thick necks, they were almost on the verge of finding someone to fight.

"Okay, I won't keep you guys for dinner anymore, just walk slowly." Guo Jing also said.

Several people from the village walked out of Guo Xiaotian's house carrying the things they had brought when they came.

"When you have money, you don't know your last name."

"If it wasn't for watching the live broadcast just now and knowing that Guo Xiaotian made money, who would want to come!"

"That's right, look at the awkwardness of their husband and wife, wishing that the whole world would know that Guo Xiaotian is his son."

"Xiaohua's mother, isn't Xiaohua a reporter? You asked a reporter to expose their husband and wife's face." Another villager said.

"Everyone is from the same village, isn't that bad?" Xiaohua's mother said.

"What's wrong?" The villager next to him said: "Oh, just allow him to deny people and prevent us from exposing him?"

Just as they were leaving, Reporter Wang, four reporters Fang Fang, Yuan Yuan, and Mei Renxing also came to Taohua Village.

Originally, these four big reporters didn't bother to talk to a few villagers. They came today with only one purpose, to secretly take pictures of Guo Xiaotian's parents.

But just as they were about to go through the crowd to take a sneak shot, a villager stopped him.

"Is it Reporter Wang?" Xiaohua's mother had already been persuaded.

Reporter Wang pouted.

"Who are you? I don't have time to talk to you right now." Reporter Wang was a little impatient.

"I'm Xiaohua's mother." After Xiaohua's mother finished speaking, she quickly added another sentence: "That's right, I want to ask you to break the news."

"No time." Fang Fang answered.

"I'm talking to Reporter Wang, why are you interrupting?" Xiaohua's mother said.

"Try to say another damn thing!" Fang Fang was suddenly insulted, and rolled up his sleeves to scold her. "Look at me..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiaohua's mother spoke quickly.

"I want to break the news that Guo Xiaotian's parents don't recognize people in the village when they have money." Xiaohua's mother said suddenly.

方芳正准备揍小华的母亲，听到她后半句，连忙舔着笑脸：“咳，您怎么不早说啊？您具体说说什么情况？对了，您渴了吗？我这里有水.”

Fang Fang immediately changed her face when she heard the scandal about Guo Xiaotian's parents.

"You don't need to drink water, I want to drink juice." Xiaohua's mother obviously enjoyed the other party's dog-licking behavior.

"Yes, yes." Yuan Yuan next to her immediately took out juice from her bag and gave it to her.

"We heard that if you ask a reporter to break the news, the minimum is 100 yuan." A villager next to him said.

Reporter Wang immediately said: "Look at my memory, let me transfer the money."

After drinking a few sips of juice, Xiaohua's mother also received 100 yuan, and the smile on her face deepened.

"We went to see Guo Xiaotian's parents just now..." Several villagers recounted what happened just now.

Reporter Wang and others look at me and I look at you, with brilliance in their eyes.

"This is big news!" Reporter Wang was very excited.

"What's wrong with cultivating a child prodigy? A child prodigy must also have humanity."

"Yes, Guo Xiaotian and his parents are so worthless, it makes them angry." The reporter Mei Renxing looked angry.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of you!" Yuan Yuan was filled with righteous indignation.

The four of them were worried that they couldn't find Guo Xiaotian's topic, and when they heard the villagers' grievances, they immediately talked to each other and clamored to help the villagers.

They also thought about the time to break the news. It will be tomorrow afternoon, when the bet between Guo Xiaotian and Gao Yang ends.

What Guo Xiaotian and his parents didn't know was that the annoying Reporter Wang appeared again this time.

Moreover, it brought them a big impact.