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"Who came up with this idea?" Meng Wantang was very curious.

Lu Suihe said: "It was my brother's idea."

Lu Sinian also pointed at Lu Yunhe.

Meng Wantang had some idea that it was her son who did it, but she still thought it might be Lin Hao's idea. She thought it was Lu Suihe's idea, but she never expected that it was Lu Yunhe's idea.

"Why did you guys suddenly think of setting up a stall to make money?"

Meng Wantang felt that she had not treated the children unfairly.

Lu Suihe spoke his mind without waiting for Lu Yunhe to stop him, "My brother and I all want to go abroad. But the money to study abroad is really too expensive. If it was just my brother, it would be fine. But if all of us were to study abroad, our family would definitely not be able to afford it, so we're thinking about whether we can save money slowly before we go abroad. Save enough money to study abroad, and even if we can't save enough, we'll save as much as we can."

Meng Wantang was stunned when she heard what her son said.

She looked at her children and felt that she had failed in her duty as a mother.

At the same time she felt very proud.

Her children will start working hard for their dreams early on.

They knew that the money was like an insurmountable mountain for them. But they still did not get discouraged, nor did they give up. Instead, they started little by little like Yugong.

But they are much smarter than Yugong.

Meng Wantang felt very relieved.

She didn't tell her children to go abroad to study without any worries. Her family would definitely be able to afford it, and it would be very easy and without any pressure.

She just smiled and praised a few people.

"Well done. I didn't expect you guys to be so smart." Meng Wantang thought for a moment and asked them, "Do you need any help? Do you have enough money to start your business? If not, I can lend you some first."

Lu Yunhe said without hesitation: "Mom, if you have money, I want to borrow 5 yuan."

"..."

Can Meng Wantang say that he is worthy of being his son? This opening is very generous.

"Okay." Meng Wantang didn't give him the money right away, but said, "You must write me an IOU for this money."

"it is good."

Lu Yunhe agreed without thinking.

"Since you are my son and this is your first time asking me for money, I won't charge you interest on the 5 yuan. It's up to you to pay it back on time. What do you think?"

In fact, Meng Wantang was telling Lu Yunhe in a tactful way that it didn't matter even if the money was lost in the end.

Lu Yunhe said, "I will return the money to you as soon as possible. In addition, I have something else I want to discuss with you."

"what's up?"

Meng Wantang felt a little regretful. If he had known that his eldest son was interested in business, he should have cultivated him earlier.

Each of the kids around Chen Jiaojiao has their own business skills.

Although she is not good at business, she has absolute strength and very good ideas. It is also a very good choice to work in the real industry.

Maybe you can become the richest man.

"You have a store in Qianmen, and I think that small courtyard is pretty good, and you haven't planned to rent it out yet. Instead of leaving it empty, why not rent it to me first? I want to open a store there."

Lu Yunhe definitely didn't come up with these words on the spot, and no one knew how long this guy had been thinking about it.

Meng Wantang guessed that he had been eyeing her shop for a long time.

"Which shop do you want?"

"rent."

Lu Yunhe was being frugal with words again.

"Sure, the rent will be based on the market price. If you don't have enough money now, just write an IOU and promise to pay me back when."

Although Meng Wantang pretended that even mother and son had to settle accounts clearly, she actually gave her children absolute freedom.

"can."

Lu Yunhe immediately wrote the IOU.

After he finished writing, he didn't eat and turned around and ran outside.

Meng Wantang wanted to call him back but she didn't have time. She turned around and asked Lu Suihe, "Do you know what your brother did outside?"

Lu Suihe really didn’t know, he shook his head honestly.

"Mom, how about I chase her out and ask her?"

"You don't need to ask. Go back to the house and eat. I'll save some for your brother later."

Meng Wantang took the IOU and went back to the house.

Lin Hao took a few children to a restaurant for dinner.

The dishes cooked by Meng Wantang are very sumptuous.

Lin Hao, who felt like he hadn't eaten Meng Wantang's cooking for several days, accidentally ate too much.

Lu Suihe stood beside him and laughed at him.

"Uncle, do you really need to do that?"

Lin Hao's handsome face was filled with distress. "How can that be possible? When I go abroad, I probably won't be able to come back with my cooking skills, so I won't be able to eat a decent meal."

"The food you cook is actually not bad. Even though it looks a little ugly, at least it's edible."

It was unclear whether Lu Suihe's words were meant to comfort or insult.

"I want to try my best to cook, but I have to be able to eat it, otherwise I might get an upset stomach. It won't be easy for me to live in a foreign country."

As Lin Hao spoke, he grabbed one or two hawthorn slices and put them in his mouth, eating them while turning them in circles to slowly digest the food.

In Lu Suihe's mind, he thought of the tragic scene in which Lin Hao was alone in a foreign country, and cooked a meal for himself because he missed home, but ended up being sent to the hospital because of the meal, and no one took care of him. He made up his mind to work harder to make money.

Only by working hard to make money can he go abroad with his brother.

In this way, his brother would not be as miserable as his uncle.

I wanted to eat home-cooked meals, but I couldn't. I finally managed to cook a meal for myself, but it still sent me to the hospital.

It would be more than just embarrassing if it got out.

After dinner, the children went back to their rooms to rest.

Lu Yunhe never came back.

Meng Wantang sat on the couch by the window and looked outside, her eyes never leaving the door.

When Lu Qingye was reading, she was looking outside. When he woke up from a nap, she was still looking outside.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but ask: "You said you didn't take a rest, why did you keep looking outside?"

"It's been so long, and you finally ask me what I'm looking at."

Lu Qingye: "..."

Why did he feel like he was going to a crematorium after hearing these words?

"I thought you were thinking, so I didn't disturb you." Lu Qingye explained seriously.

Meng Wantang smiled and said nothing.

She changed her posture, still looking outside.

After a long while, he finally said, "Today I learned that several children are actually thinking about making money and saving money to study abroad."

"We can just give them money to study abroad. Do they really need to save money themselves?"