Super Taobao Store

Chapter 49 Simple and Rough

"No need, Mom." Fang Ze smiled and said, "I'll give you pocket money later."

"Okay." Wu Yani tidied up Fang Ze's sleeves in disgust and said, "I don't know you yet. If you make money from opening a store, can you not send a WeChat to praise yourself. You, when will you be obedient, come back and tell me If your father finds someone to arrange a job for you, I'll be relieved."

Fang Ze's father didn't come this time because of his work.At this moment, Fang Ze's little uncle, Wu Xiaoxi's father Wu Gaocheng interjected, "Fang Ze, do you think you can make money by opening a Taobao store? It's not good to have a stable job. One day What is freelancing? Freelancing is the green-skinned gangster we were back then. Now it has a better name. Really, come back quickly. Although our county is small, you won’t starve to death, young man People should not be too ambitious."

"Dad." Wu Xiaoxi pulled his father and signaled his father to stop talking.But Wu Gaocheng still said to Fang Ze. "I'm not blaming you. I'm doing this for your own good. Do you know what the future of freelancing is? Is a group of young girls doing live broadcasts freelancing recently? Isn't that modern?"

Before Wu Gaocheng could say the last word, Fang Ze's mother Wu Yani slammed the table.

"If my son likes it, just let him do it. Don't keep talking like a monk."

Wu Xiaoxi's complexion was also a bit ugly at the moment, after all, she was doing the live broadcast without telling the truth from her family, and hearing her father say that made her feel as disgusted as watching others eat Xiangxiang.

"Why are you arguing again?" Wu Xiaoxi's mother, Wu Yanan, hurriedly said, "Gao Cheng, don't talk about others. You are a junior high school graduate, and you are still talking about others."

"It's good that I graduated from junior high school, but I have money." Wu Gaocheng patted his chest in front of all relatives and said, "So what if I graduated from junior high school, now my car wash shop costs 10 yuan a month. Yuan is not a problem, why, worse than anyone else!"

At this time, Fang Ze's uncle Wu Chenglin said, "Brother-in-law, why did you get drunk before you sat down and had a drink? Today we mainly gather to see Xiao Xi, so don't talk about anything else."

Wu Chenglin is the eldest of the Wu family. He was a genuine university graduate back then, and later returned to Haiping City, where he passed the civil servant examination and went to sea. Now he is considered to have a successful career and is worth tens of millions.

Although Wu Gaocheng has a little achievement, compared to Wu Chenglin, he is nothing more than an egg.But he was not willing to go over and say nothing, so he looked at Wu Xiaoxi and said loudly, "That's right, my Xiaoxi is a top student at Tsinghua University. Well, it’s not comparable to graduates from second- and third-rate universities.”

What Wu Gaocheng said silenced the audience.Ning Sisi played with Xiaoxin in her arms, Wu Chengshan drank tea alone, Wu Chenglin's own son was sent abroad for mixed education because he was too naughty, grandparents wanted to say a few words, but although Wu Gaocheng's surname was Wu, he was Son-in-law, grandparents are not qualified to discipline.

Fang Ze felt that his mother Wu Yani's hands were shaking.Back then, Fang Ze fell from a good student to a third-rate college student because of video games, and it was always a pain in his heart.Wu Gaocheng's words just now praised Wu Xiaoxi on the surface, but secretly belittled Fang Ze.

Fang Ze couldn't understand the money-only and academic-only theory of his parents' generation.But he knew how to deal with this kind of thing, and the system helped him acquire this ability.

Fang Ze originally wanted to wait for everyone to finish eating before taking it out, but now it seems that he can't take it out.After all, I can't let my mother feel aggrieved.

"Boom!"

Fang Ze's backpack hit the revolving dining table in the private room, causing the entire table to shake.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Fang Ze.

"Ozawa, what are you?" Uncle Wu Chenglin, a Fang Ze, was unwilling to be said so by his uncle, lost his temper, and was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, when he saw Fang Ze start to go out from the backpack thrown on the table Get something out.

Fang Ze took out two red envelopes that looked like large bricks from his backpack and held them in his hands.

"Grandpa and grandma, this is from your grandson to respect you." Fang Ze put two red envelopes in front of his grandparents.Grandpa and grandma were a little confused about the situation, looked at Fang Ze, and asked what it meant.

Fang Ze had already taken out the third red envelope at this time, and put it in front of his uncle, "Uncle, you took good care of me when I was studying, and this is my gratitude to you."

Wu Chenglin looked at the large brick-like red envelope, and stretched out his hand to untie the red string on the red envelope. The oversized red envelope immediately spread apart like a blooming flower, revealing a pile of bright red inside.

For a total of 10 yuan, the brand new soft sister coins were bundled together.

Everyone immediately understood what was in Fang Ze's red envelope.

Fang Ze put the third red envelope in front of Wu Chengshan, Wu Chengshan unwrapped it, and it was indeed a neat 10 yuan.

Everyone's eyes changed, and Wu Gaocheng's complacent look immediately disappeared.

The older generation actually only recognizes two things in their hearts, one is power and the other is money.

But compared to the precariousness of power, money is more attractive to people who have come out of poverty.

This is like an e-sports player back then, no matter how many trophies he won, how many championships he won, for his family, he was not doing his job properly.

But then he retired and turned to be an anchor. With the tens of millions he earned as an anchor, he bought a luxury car and a villa. Since then, no one in his hometown has said that he is not promising. The object of envy of all.

Fang Ze didn't have time to buy a car or a house, so he used the most vulgar method, using stacks of soft sister coins to shut everyone up.

Fang Ze took out the last red envelope and put it in front of Wu Gaocheng, "Here, little uncle, your monthly income."

Wu Gaocheng's face suddenly turned red and white.

He said that 80 a month is the best time to earn, usually around [-] to [-], and a year is [-] million.

But Fang Ze has already taken out 50.

A person can take out 50 yuan to repay his relatives, and the money lying in his bank account must be several times, more than ten times this number.

Wu Yani pinched Fang Ze's thigh. Although she was shocked that her son suddenly threw out so much money, she was a relative after all, so she had to be forgiving and forgiving. Don't let him continue to mock her little uncle.

Fang Ze doesn't have a hobby of pretending to slap his face, and he had to do it today.On the one hand, it is to repay the favor to relatives, and on the other hand, it is to use the simplest and rude method to let everyone know about one's achievements and give face to parents.

Fang Ze sat down with a smile, then took out a bank card from his wallet, and stuffed it into his mother's hand.

ps: Some readers questioned the red envelope. There really is a red envelope of 10 yuan. I only dared to write it after checking it.

(End of this chapter)