The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

The three of them were busy at Nian Fuqiang's house all day, and they didn't leave until evening.

Seeing the outsider leaving, the young and prosperous wife stepped forward and looked at the machine frame in the yard. She couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that the eldest sister of the Xiao family would make such a thing. She is indeed a capable person. It's a pity that her parents died." Good morning, the man is not considerate to her, and thinks about using her money every day to support his parents."

"Fortunately, Sister Xiao's grandparents are reliable, otherwise, Sister Xiao's family would have been completely wiped out."

"How can a son-in-law come to take care of his parents?"

Her thoughts were common among people nearby who knew about the Xiao family.

Xiao Rao is a fool who suppresses his father and mother, and is confused by men. Lu Chao is a male vixen. He has no intention of living with her when he gets married. Instead, he empties his family wealth to support Lu Dafang and Song Xiaoling.

As for Old Man Xiao and Old Mrs. Xiao, of course they were very loving grandparents, and they took Xiao Rao's money for her own good.

This thought...

There is no doubt that it was spread by Old Man Xiao and Old Mrs. Xiao for more than ten years.

Long words come true.

Everyone also thinks that is a 'fact'.

However, after working with Xiao Rao for a day, Nian Fuqiang heard her talk about her family background "unintentionally" and quickly waved his hand, "Stop talking like that. Sister Xiao and brother-in-law Lu have a very good relationship. Brother-in-law Lu's father Mom, I didn’t eat Miss Xiao for nothing.”

"They repair shoes and do odd jobs. How can they deal with thirty or forty people in a month? It's enough for them to eat and drink, and it can also make up for Sister Xiao and the others."

"On the other hand, Sister Xiao's grandparents are very strict about their salary. They even have to fill the second house, and they don't give a cent to Sister Xiao!"

"Didn't you say you would go to her house to help?" Nian Fuqiang's wife was shocked.

"What a favor. Sister Xiao's family has Lu Chao, his father and mother, three big living people. How can we not do the job in front of us? Why do we need two old men in their seventies to help? That is to say, Sister Xiao wants to be filial. Be filial to them, take it over and enjoy the blessings for a few days, buying meat and chickens, just eating and drinking!" Nian Fuqiang snorted.

The boss is dissatisfied.

After all, Xiao Rao was so generous and promised to give him the machine for free. Of course he was devoted to Xiao Rao, and he couldn't bear to see Old Man Xiao and Old Mrs. Xiao taking advantage of her.

It was just that when facing Xiao Rao, there was no closeness, and he couldn't say clearly: "Your father, your milk is not good..." But facing his wife, he was full of complaints, and kept saying "babababa".

They all live in the street, so who doesn’t know who is who?

What's more, Nian Fuqiang is particularly fond of "wife gossip". Even when Xiao Rao was fourteen and her parents had just died, Old Man Xiao and Old Mrs. Xiao wanted to take her job, and later introduced her to a second married man. Turned out.

Nian Fuqiang's wife listened, and after a moment, she patted her thigh and said, "It seems that the old man and the old lady just opened their mouths to coax Sister Xiao, but she didn't get any benefits."

"This is asking Sister Xiao to do the work for the second room!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

She consciously discovers the truth.

"Right, I'm not the only one who said that!" Nian Fuqiang patted his chest, his brows filled with the joy of finding his 'soulmate'.

As the saying goes: They are not a family, and they do not enter the same family. Of course, Nian Fuqiang’s wife and Nian Fuqiang have similarities...

They all love to gossip.

After listening to her husband's "first-hand information", the young and prosperous wife blinked her eyes and began to wonder where she would go tomorrow and who she would talk to about this matter!

That was a great deal of excitement!

As for making a game console, she didn't understand it, and she didn't really take it seriously. After all, it was a small thing worth a few thousand dollars, and she just gave it away if she could make any contribution. It probably wouldn't work in the end, but...

Today, Miss Xiao is working on computers and lumber. She can't sell it for a few thousand, but she can sell it for tens and a hundred. Mosquitoes are still meat even when they are young.

She doesn't mind it.

Besides, since my husband has something to do, it would be nice not to play games, killing two birds with one stone.

Young Fuqiang’s wife raised her hands in support.

As for Man Aihong, a rebellious spirited girl, she didn’t mention the matter in detail to her parents at all. She just said that she was learning electronic technology from her new sister...

Man Aihong's parents asked who the 'sister' was, but after learning that it was Xiao Rao, they didn't ask any more questions.

They knew Xiao Rao and knew that she used to be a technician, and they were quite relieved that their daughter would follow her.

It's better to hang out with a serious girl than to go to the arcade every day and meet Xiao Huangmao, right?

The next day, Man Aihong's parents came to see Xiao Rao specially, looked at the wood they had made, and 'played' with it...

Yes.

In the eyes of Man Aihong's parents, who are in their forties, the things Xiao Rao, Nian Fuqiang and their daughter did were just "playing".

"It's better to play with wood than with games."

"Well, it would be better if the eldest daughter of the Xiao family could persuade Aihong to dye her yellow hair back."

They sighed and left.

Xiao Rao:......

Faced with the incomprehension and disapproval of her 'little brother''s family, she clenched her fist tightly and said, "I will definitely do something great!" 】

[Sister Rao, I believe you! 】9527 quickly follow up.

【Meow also believes it! 】Hei Pangpang waved his tail.

Xiao Rao: [Go, you two go over there and play! 】

She finished speaking in disgust and began her journey to the stars and the moon.

Every day is home - young and prosperous - university library, going back and forth between three o'clock and one line.

Man Aihong learned to make parts, Nian Fuqiang polished the general framework, and Xiao Rao programmed and fine-tuned while shopping around.

The racing game she wanted to make couldn't all be replaced with wood products. There were still some things that needed finishing. At this time, the role of 'little brother' came into play.

As long as you are willing to add money, Nian Fuqiang, the young leader of the steel factory, is still relatively useful.

Just order them individually, the price is too expensive.

Fortunately, in this life, the more than a thousand yuan saved by the original body was not snatched away by Old Man Xiao and Mrs. Xiao, but ended up in the hands of Xiao Rao.

That naturally became various parts of the racing arcade machine.

The arcade machine slowly came together.

Nian Fuqiang and Man Aihong also changed from the half-joking state of "focusing on participation" at the beginning to surprise.

like……

It's really possible.

Although the machine is not completely finished yet, Xiao Rao will let them try it out and debug it at the same time.

After trying it out again and again, they were all stunned.

"Why? Why is it, is it like this? How is it done?"

Nian Fuqiang doesn’t understand.

His eyes were filled with shock and he couldn't understand.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? My eldest sister is a genius, do you understand? Just say it's fun or not?" Man Aihong patted her chest, looking like she believed she would live forever.

The first time she tried a semi-finished machine, she was conquered by the racing game.

This game, YYDS.

She is the eldest sister, the eternal god!

Nian Fuqiang swallowed his saliva and said with infinite gratitude: "It's fun, this is so fun!"

"Then do you think it's possible to get one yuan per game currency?" Xiao Rao asked in a low voice while adjusting the shell.

Nian Fuqiang’s eyes were shining, “I think it’s okay.”

"For two yuan, I want to try it!" Man Aihong also clenched her fist.