After all, He Zhuo traveled through time, and the memory of the original owner alone is not enough to understand "He Shoutian".

After hearing the answer from the cheap dad on the other end of the phone, he mistakenly thought that he had successfully deceived the other party.

He suddenly felt confident: Hey, I am indeed the son of destiny, even a deadbeat like "He Shoutian" can be coaxed!

Will what happens next go very smoothly?

He Zhuo's mind was spinning so fast that he thought he had found a way to control his cheap dad.

He pretended to be mysterious and said, "Dad, let me tell you, I have a very good investment project."

"It will bring huge profits and a huge reputation."

"I don't have enough money. Please support me a little. It doesn't need to be too much. One hundred thousand yuan is enough!"

One hundred thousand is indeed not a small amount for an ordinary junior college student.

But for the He family who owns a building, it is just one year's rent. He Zhuo feels that it is really not much.

And with only 100,000 yuan, he can set up a grassroots team and shoot a few episodes of short videos.

As long as the short video is sold for money, he will have subsequent funds.

Everything can enter a virtuous cycle!

Of course, after receiving the memory of the original owner and the cheap dad’s argument he heard on the phone today, He Zhuo was deeply impressed——

The father in this body is really a money-hungry person.

So stingy!

If you want to get money from him, you can't even use your own son.

So, after saying a lot of Amway words, He Zhuo finally reluctantly added: "Dad, don't worry, I didn't ask for this money from you for nothing, I'll give you an IOU!"

"...I, I can also calculate the interest for you based on the interest rate of the bank's twenty-year time deposit!"

Really, it is not easy for a son to do what he does.

Those parents who really care about their children will try their best to help their children even if they don't have any money, even if they sell blood and kidneys themselves.

Unlike this "He Shoutian"!

Ma De, who owns a house and is rich, is reluctant to spend even a small change on his own son!

My biological son, my biological son who was given care of until the end of his life, who wears sackcloth and wears filial piety, he is actually so stingy!

He Zhuo was pleading, but his heart was filled with complaints.

He thought he was hiding it well, but little did he know that the person on the other end of the phone was not an ordinary old man, but He Tiantian, a copywriter with keen senses.

Raising her eyebrows, He Tiantian pretended not to hear the unwillingness and dissatisfaction hidden in He Zhuo's words.

She answered neatly: "No money!"

He Zhuo:... Damn it, you didn’t even make an excuse, you just said “no money”, who are you kidding?

"Dad! I, I said, I'm not asking for it, I'm borrowing it!"

"That investment project is really good. As long as you do it, you will make money!"

"Dad, you are my biological father. I finally have this opportunity, please help me!"

"...Dad~~~"

By the end of the shouting, the dissatisfaction in He Zhuo's tone could hardly be concealed.

Even so, He Tiantian is resolute, "If you say you have no money, you have no money! You are still a student when it comes to investing, and studying hard is the right thing to do!"

He Zhuo almost didn't lift it up in one breath.

He endured it again and again, but when he couldn't hold it back any longer, he shouted angrily into the phone: "Dad, do you still remember that I am a student?"

The one who stepped on the horse knew that his son was a student, but he only paid tuition and not even living expenses.

During the first two years of college, my son got a scholarship, and I actually had the nerve to ask for the money.

The excuse used by parents across the country is: "I will save it for you first, and then I will give it to you when you need the money later!"

Haha, if the money is in the hands of He Shoutian, who is obsessed with it, can he still get it back?

Daydreaming!

Fortunately, the original owner was not stupid. He only gave him a scholarship once and secretly saved the rest.

Not only can I meet my daily expenses, but I can also give my sister pocket money.

The father and son seem to have a tacit understanding: the son will not ask his father for money, and the father will not ask for the money his son earned through his own skills.

After He Zhuo came in and integrated the original owner's memory, he thought that the original owner was too young and thin-skinned, and didn't know how to act coquettishly like his father.

But at this moment, He Zhuo understood that it wasn't that the original owner didn't know how to ask for money, but that this old guy "He Shoutian" was just an iron rooster.

Oh no, it's not an iron rooster, it should be a sugar rooster.

The iron rooster can also drop some iron scraps, but the sugar rooster not only does not pluck out any hair, but can also stick some things from people's bodies!

"Why don't I remember that you are a student? You are the first college student in our Lao He family."

He Tiantian pretended not to hear the sarcasm in He Zhuo's words, and said with a proud tone, "I am also excellent in both character and study, and I get scholarships every year. Oh, by the way, son, last year's scholarship has arrived.

Well, the family doesn’t even have money to buy groceries——”

Before He Tiantian could finish her words, He Zhuo shouted "No money" and hung up the phone.

He Zhuo still felt uncomfortable leaving his cell phone on the bed.

Ma De, I started thinking about the scholarship from the original owner again.

How about "having no money to buy groceries"?

He really didn't know that the He family's savings exceeded seven figures a few years ago.

Now there will be more, not less!

Also, even if the scholarship is given to the stingy dad, he will not use the money to buy groceries, but will directly save it.

This guy just likes to look at a series of numbers on his passbook.

If he wasn't afraid that keeping cash at home would attract thieves, He Shoutian would have just piled all the money in his room.

Just look at the money every day and eat a few big steamed buns happily without spending any money!

"You're so stingy! Grandet! You're a sugar cock!"

He Zhuo cursed angrily.

After venting his anger, He Zhuo's resentment dissipated a lot, but the money problem was still unresolved.

He is the male protagonist and is destined to achieve a great career.

He has money-making projects, but he just doesn’t have the funds!

borrow?

Haha, even his biological father refuses to borrow money, who else can he borrow from?

Besides, the people he knew were basically students, and even those with a few thousand dollars in their hands were considered wealthy.

How difficult is it to get together 100,000 yuan?

"Ah ah ah, God, since you let me travel through time, why don't you choose reliable parents for me? How can you find a stingy dad for me?!"

He Zhuo dove into the bed and kept beating the bed board with his hands.

That is to say, there is no one in the dormitory right now, otherwise the other brothers might not be surprised if they see it.

"How about I copy a few songs first and sell the copyright?"

"But, I'm not a music student. I just know the melody, not the staff."

"...Well, you can sing the tune to a professional musician and then ask him to write the score. But the question is, what if the secret is leaked?"

"Ouch... I'm so annoyed! God, you, if you let someone travel through time, give them a golden finger. For example, a super powerful brain, or a search engine. If that doesn't work, you can give me a portable hard drive!"

He Zhuo almost lost all his hair.

He has countless excellent cultural and entertainment works in his mind that are different from this time and space, but if he can't restore them 100%, wouldn't it be like holding on to a treasure mountain without gaining anything?

Gee, this is simply more depressing than nothing.

The most suitable method is to shoot short videos.

With money and reputation, he can cultivate a professional team.

At that time, whether he takes out the outline of the novel or hums a tune, there will be reliable professionals to help "fill in" it!

But shooting short videos really requires money!

He Zhuo thought for a while, but in the end he could only grab his hair, bury himself in the bed and scream.

"Tiantian, does it matter if you reject the male protagonist like this?"

Student D feels that his friend’s attitude is too harsh.
To be continued...