Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

We have already arrived at Duan's house, and Aunt Wang doesn't mind talking more.

She didn't want to come again at night, as it would appear that she was close to the Duan family.

Doing this kind of thing too often will cause dissatisfaction among those around you.

So Aunt Wang spoke very carefully, hoping that even if Duan Jiajia couldn't understand, she could repeat it word for word to Duan Shunan.

"You know. Our machinery factory here needs to be reformed, so we have arranged for foreign experts to come over. The food factory is also unable to make ends meet, and the director intends to sell some of its shares or products. Collect some funds so that we can start the next one project."

Although Aunt Wang is only the director of the subdistrict office, she is very aware of the situation in the forest farm.

"Everyone here this time is either rich or noble. I think your father has a car, Liu Guoqing also has a car, forget about Xiao Wuzi." When Aunt Wang went to a relative's house in the countryside, she also saw Zhao Wu picking up passengers at the station.

If Duan Shunan's car is a second-hand car.

Then Zhao Wu's is the second-hand among second-hand.

Aunt Wang also saw Zhao Wu using yellow tape to stick to the windshield.

Regardless of whether there is a real problem that needs to be fixed, or it was just applied conveniently, the appearance of the car is not suitable for picking up experts and foreign businessmen.

"But, don't we also have cars in the factory?" Duan Jiajia was puzzled.

The food factory has difficulties, she understands.

But the machine shop is not.

Aunt Wang snorted and said, "The food factory doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of the machinery factory. Anyway, the two factory directors are fighting each other, and in the end the job will fall on others. Remember to tell your dad that you must Say. Ask your dad to come to my place early tomorrow morning, and I will tell him about the price."

Aunt Wang said, making a five sign in front of Duan Jiajia, and whispered: "One day."

Even if you don't know how much money you can make in a day as a taxi driver, the "five" cannot be fifty or five yuan.

Five hundred a day?

You can definitely try it!

"Okay!" Duan Jiajia agreed quickly: "When my dad comes back, I will tell him that if possible, we will wash the car clean!"

When sending Aunt Wang out, she didn't forget to bring a bunch of grapes from home and stuff them into her: "Auntie, take it. Our family hasn't thanked you properly for taking care of me before. And Aunt Qiulian saved her." Me, my dad and I didn’t think of sending a pennant, it’s really our fault.”

In fact, after Duan Shunan came back, he immediately bought something and came to thank her.

It was just the two families who came just now that gave Duan Jiajia some inspiration.

Aunt Wang came here openly this time. If the Duan family thanked her privately, they would inevitably be considered as bribing Aunt Wang.

But with the last life-saving grace and Aunt Wang's care for their family, they brought the matter to light and once again reminded the people around them that although their father and daughter drove a car, the car was borrowed money to travel with others. Those who are partners are pitiful!

As soon as Aunt Wang left, Duan Jiajia was still thinking about the gold bars when she went to the toilet.

This has almost become a problem for her.

It can only be said that the person who hid the gold bars before did have two brushes.

If it weren't for the heroine Fubao's good luck, who would have thought that such a large sum of money would still be hidden in this decades-old house?

Returning to the room, suppressing all thoughts, Duan Jiajia began to write the beginning of the Xianxia novel.

Don’t bully a young man into being poor and being slapped in the face by being famous. This is a common occurrence from ancient times to the present.

There will always be people writing about it, of course because the plot is really enjoyable.

To put it simply, it feels great!

Duan Jiajia wrote such a story.

The little Orion who originally lived a carefree life in the mountains was suddenly told on an ordinary day that he was not the son of the old Orion, but the lost legitimate son of a family of cultivators. His mother cried blindly because of him, and his cultivation also stagnated. Not forward.

The old hunter was reluctant to give up, but he knew that his son could only be a hunter for the rest of his life.

Look at the people opposite, who are gorgeously dressed, as if they can fly in the sky and escape the earth, and they are omnipotent.

With a cruel heart, he kicked the hesitant little hunter out of the door, telling him never to come back.

The little Orion felt sad, but he knew that his father had deliberately forced it on him.

Wiping away tears, I kowtowed three times in front of the door, called dad three times, and then left with the group of people.

Along the way, the little hunter looked at the exotic flowers, plants, and various exotic animals, and felt that his eyes were not enough.

Finally, the team stopped in front of a glazed door. The bronze beasts on the door were actually alive.

The little Orion looked at the plaque above his head, but he couldn't recognize anything.

He thought in his heart: "This place is so wonderful. When I feel more settled, I will definitely bring my father to visit and see the world together."

As everyone knows, when the young Orion left with the family, the old Orion had already been killed, and his body was melted into a pool of blood by the corpse water.

Just when the door was about to open, there was a curse: "Who is the person at the door? How dare you ask the Shaodian family to open the front door to welcome you?"

The first three thousand words end abruptly here.

Duan Jiajia sent the last two chapters of "Ghost Valley" and half of the outline of the new book to Chen Zhengnian two days ago.

After Chen Zhengnian read it to Editor Yang, the two of them were really interested in this fairy tale, so they asked Duan Jiajia to write a shorter beginning and insert it in the next issue to see the response.

Chen Zhengnian also asked Duan Jiajia if he wanted letters from readers.

With the release of the second part of "Ghost Valley", the magazine received not only discussions about the plot, but also many letters to Green Sleeves.

Chen Zhengnian said a little embarrassedly: "Jiajia, you'd better find an adult to accompany you. Our sales have gone up again this time."

How to calculate sales?

Of course it depends on how much printing is done!

As for why I told Duan Jiajia this, it was naturally because there were too many letters from readers.

After Chen Zhengnian found out that Duan Jiajia was a high school student, he already put Duan Jiajia in the shape of his high school niece.

"Okay." Duan Jiajia felt that she could mention this matter to her father step by step. Maybe she could use this reason to dig out gold by then?

So, when Duan Shunan drove home and ate noodles in the kitchen, his precious daughter came over to report.

"Dad, Aunt Wang introduced a business, renting a car for five hundred a day. She said she wants your car and Uncle Guoqing's car. Experts and foreign businessmen will come to us for guidance and inspection."

Duan Shunan frowned and nodded to express that he had heard about it.

"Then let's get another banner to say thank you to Aunt Wang for taking care of our family. Aunt Qiulian will give one as well."

Duan Jiajia just said that Duan Shunan understood what his daughter meant.

Keep nodding.

"By the way, Dad. Are you free on the weekend? Come with me to the post office. I think I have a sack of letters from readers."

Duan Jiajia tried to pretend to be casual when he said this.

After waiting for Duan Shunan's voice for a long time, she raised her head.