At this time, the child was speechless by Han Qingjun's question, but he did not dare to be angry with Han Qingjun because he knew that his brother was very good at beating, and even if he called the whole family, he might not have enough of him to beat him, so getting angry with him was like seeking death.

In addition, he also felt that what Han Qingjun said was indeed true. Internet celebrities really had no way to donate their donations to their families. Not only did Internet celebrities have no way to do this, but no one could do this, because their families could only say that they were giving, but could not be classified as donations, let alone donations.

At the same time, the child also knew clearly that although Han Qingjun seemed to be very coquettish now, he was selling a lot of movies and brought out more and more internet celebrities, but if he dared to record a charity video donated to his relatives, he would have to become a rat crossing the street tomorrow, and everyone would be beating and scolding.

Seeing that the child was not talking and didn't want to embarrass the child, Han Qingjun directly patted his shoulder and asked again, "This question is a bit difficult to answer, right? Let's change to a simple question. Do you like to make a hundred yuan by yourself, or do you like others to see you pitiful and give you one hundred yuan??"

"I like to make 100 yuan by doing things myself, so I don't want to spend others pity on my money. Why should I be pitied by others, so I don't need to be pitied by others." Hearing Han Qingjun's question, the child directly chose to make money by himself instead of asking others to pity him.

Hearing the child's choice, Han Qingjun looked at him again and said, "If it's not a hundred yuan, but ten thousand yuan, what should I do? Are you going to work with me like my elder brother and others, or are you going to ask me to pity you like others?"

"I chose to do things with you to make money. My elder brother has already bought a house and a car for his son. Brother Junyuan has also bought a house and decorated it. Even my second brother and the others have heard that they have hundreds of thousands of dollars in savings, so I think it is more promising to have money than to ask for money." Hearing Han Qingjun's question, the child made a wise choice again, the choice he should choose.

Hearing the child's words, Han Qingjun directly reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "The little guy is very smart, and he still knows that he has chosen to develop a long way.

But it’s too early for you to make a choice now. You should study for me. The Han family is full of mud legs and not even a high-education, so the Han family’s hope depends on you.

I will give you a reward for your intelligence. If you get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, I will reward you with 500,000 yuan. I will receive 200,000 yuan for one, 50,000 yuan for you to go to college. If you can't get into the exam, get out, I don't have your brother!!"

"Tsinghua and Peking University are just dreaming. I dare not think about one book. The second book may have a miracle. I may have to fight for my life in the third book... Then I can't graduate early to make money? Look, my brother Junyuan and others are not very good at asking questions, but they still do well?" Perhaps except for the two brothers of Han Qingjun, the rest of the Han family are not good at studying. When the child heard Han Qingjun's reward, he felt distressed and wanted to cry.

Faced with the child's defense, Han Qingjun looked at him and said, "If your brother Junyuan has a high education, then he will not be an internet celebrity now, but a big star who often appears on TV.

And if my elder brother is educated, they don’t have to be muddy for most of their lives until I come back, and they will discover their talents and let them become internet celebrities with me. So study hard. Anyway, I won’t want you if you don’t go to college.”

After smiling and saying a few words to the child, Han Qingjun turned around and looked at the aunts and aunts of the old Han family, as well as the eldest nephew and brothers, and said, "Be fair, I will give you a choice, do you want to get a chance to get 50,000 yuan, or get a place to work with me in the mountains?"

"Old Eight, my old man can't become an internet celebrity anymore. My son will have to wait for several years to graduate. Do you see if our family can give up the quota first and then take 50,000 yuan. Then when my child grows up, you should still want him at that time?" After Han Qingjun finished speaking, a woman who should be Aunt Han Qingjun stood up and spoke to Han Qingjun.

Although the other party may be his aunt, Han Qingjun had no intention of letting go of his multiple-choice questions; "No, after giving 50,000 yuan, it means that we will not be in contact in the future. In the future, the gifts we give to each family will not be included in your family during the Chinese New Year and the holidays."

"Well, Lao Ba, aunt doesn't want this 50,000 yuan, but if something happens to my aunt's family one day, will you lend money to my aunt's family??" The woman thought it was not worth it, and she didn't dare to agree because she was worried that she would get beaten when she went home, so she finally chose to ask if Han Qingjun could borrow money if they had something to do.

Han Qingjun is willing to lend money to relatives as long as the amount is not very large.

So in the face of the woman's inquiry, he nodded and said, "If someone in the family is sick or something, you can come and borrow it from me at any time. It doesn't matter if you can't pay it back in the end. I will never urge you to repay it. But if you buy a house and a car, you will only lend you 50,000 yuan."

"Okay, if you say this, Auntie will be relieved. Then my house is stewed with pork ribs, I will go home to see the heat first." After hearing that Han Qingjun was willing to bear the cost of the family members' illness, the woman who spoke started to speak smiled satisfied and found an excuse to slip.

After the woman left, Han Qingjun did not say anything more, but took Meng Xiaoqiao and Nini into the ancestral hall directly, then lit a handful of incense, and burned incense to the ancestors and clans of the Han family.

After the incense, Han Qingjun looked at the relatives who had not received his care and had no one at home working, and said lightly, "Where are you, do you want to work on me, or do you want me to give your family 50,000 yuan, and then you will just go to the matter?

If you are willing to work on us, wait for our road to be repaired for more than half a month, and you can ride your bike to and from get off work every day. But you agreed that your salary is not comparable to my elder brother and others. You work on me, and without having to film your situation, I will only give you a salary of 3,500 a month."

In fact, just now, I was dissatisfied with how Han Qingjun donated money to strangers instead of giving to the people in the family. Most of them were from Han Lengjun, Han Junlong, Han Junhui, Han Junyuan, Han Lengjun and other women, and their sons and daughters-in-law. But now these people have been driven home by Han Lengjun and the others.

So some of the women left at the scene didn't dare to say anything, because they were just a generation older than Han Qingjun and were not as old as Han Lengbing and others. Their young uncles and aunts didn't dare to act rashly in front of Han Qingjun... because they all watched Han Qingjun fight.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to visit me at Slide Hootan. If you are sick and need money, you can come to me if you are in trouble and need money when your family is in trouble. You can come to me if you have no job. I can arrange a job for you.

I haven't forgotten you, but I am just starting out and don't have much energy to think about these things. When I develop, I will build houses for my relatives like those big bosses.

Today's matter ends here. I don't want anyone to talk about charity and charity in the future. You guys will go home..." After saying a few words to these uncles and aunts, Han Qingjun said something to Han Lengjun and the others to let them go home, and then took Nini, Meng Xiaoqiao, and Han Lengxu to take the bus first and left.

Han Lengjun and Han Lengbing, after they returned home, they cursed their wives and children without surprise, especially Han Lengjun's son who first brought up this topic, was so angry that Han Lengjun almost beat him with a shoulder pole.
Chapter completed!