Chapter 89, Washing Your Hands
The twitch lasted all night.
After my uncle and his family were in a daze and returned in a daze, Wen Guangmao and Wu Yayan surrounded the coffee table and kept studying the lottery tickets above, as if the numbers on the lottery or the winning numbers on the lottery website would change.
They dare not touch the lottery, for fear that their rough hands would break the thin note due to work practice.
They were like a child looking at the gorgeous glass castle, suppressing the desire to touch and watching greedily.
Wen Nairong answered the series of questions where to buy the lottery, when to buy it, and how to choose the numbers, and finally got back to the room to sleep.
When they woke up, the couple was still sitting on the sofa.
The position of the lottery moved, and one of the couple must have picked it up gently and put it down carefully. With their habit of being thick and thick, they must have made great efforts.
Hearing Wen Nairong's movement, Wu Yayan woke up from the illusion of the glass castle and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Wen Guangmao touched the stubble on his chin hard, trying to use the pain of prickly pricking his hands to determine whether he was asleep or awake.
Seeing the two of them, Wen Nairong smiled.
Although the lottery winnings are only a few million, the amount she passed from her in the club is often in billions, but the unit of billions is Xia Qiu, and it is the club's money, and it has nothing to do with her.
Her compensation is her high school knowledge, she has settled and has no salary.
Moreover, it is difficult to find a reason to convince and accept other money for parents.
For her, who is still by her parents, the lottery with the state endorsement is the most suitable one for her to make money.
Even though this is a bit sorry for the lottery players.
In the future, I will get the money from Xia and Qiu and return it to the people in poor areas.
On the dining table, Wen Guangmao and Wu Yayan discussed going to the provincial capital to redeem the prize immediately and planning how to use the money.
But after planning, I can’t find any good solutions.
Buy another house? The housing prices seem to be unstable now!
Buy fund stocks? Are you rushing to be a leek?
Doing business? Large companies have long occupied all industries. Businessmen sound nice to say, but they are actually just downstream salesmen. In the early years, the economy was good and the money they distributed to sales was more money. Now it is no longer as before.
The eyes are opposite each other, feeling confused and being impacted by ideas.
Even if you have money, you don’t know what you can do!
You can only return to the most basic project - deposit it on the bank.
While listening to their discussion, Wen Nairong ate the hand-catch cakes made by Wu Yayan.
She thought it was good to deposit a bank, although she just needed to contact the club members, those old guys who wanted to please her would be overjoyed to cut off their interests and give them to her family.
However, isn’t life better than doing business by scattering cigarettes and bringing wine, attracting bees and butterflies, checking in to and from get off work, fishing, fishing, and playing dramas?
When she finished the college entrance examination, her mother felt relieved and had free time, so she asked her mother to go to the property company to retire.
After eating, Wen Nairong pushed the empty plate into the table, went to the kitchen sink, squeezed the dish soap, rubbed it, and rinsed it. After the greasy hands were cleaned, she picked up her schoolbag and went to school.
Wu Yayan and Wen Guangmao went out with her, and they headed straight to the train station.
There are more than twenty minutes left before morning reading class, and the orange sun shines on the school, like a nostalgic shot, illuminating the school like a picture in a film movie.
First go to the class, put down her schoolbag that was a bit heavy for her, and then go outside the window of the summer and autumn class to see if the boy has arrived.
Xia Qiu was yawning, and the glass window looked like a photo frame. He glanced over there, and a photo of a girl suddenly got stuck in the blank photo frame.
He stood up and went to the top floor with the girl.
"How about it, do you still like the gift?" Xia Qiu stood by the fence, put his hands on it, and looked at Wen Nairong with his body slanted.
"Yeah." Wen Nairong nodded.
She doesn't think money is important, but in this somewhat distorted society, the amount of money is often used to determine a person's success or failure.
For example, my uncle's family thought that money was the most important thing.
With the lottery tickets given by Xia Qiu, the young secretary doesn’t have to worry about his parents’ sudden passion and doing dangerous and hard work.
"Why don't you thank me?" Xia Qiu bent down, "For example, kiss..."
Before he could finish his words, the little secretary's face approached.
A warm touch slid across the lips.
A second later, the girl took a step back and her face looked as usual, as if she was just a hallucination of summer and autumn just now.
"You're so fast." Xia Qiu stood up straight.
This statement is a very sarcastic and contemptuous word for boys. Wen Nairong is a girl and has no emotion because of this sentence.
"When will the pawn be placed? Another member is expected to collect points in the past two or three weeks. Will they arrange the two of them together?"
"Is this a serious matter?"
"Xin Fuhan's investigation has also been completed. I've sent it to you. Have you read it?"
"I'm too lazy to see." Xia Qiu was confident.
"Please take a look. I wrote a brief description in front of the document."
Under the urging of Fun Nairong, Xia Qiu had to listen to the club's recent work.
The pawning time is scheduled for next weekend. Xia Qiu thought that he hoped that another member would collect all points next week, otherwise he would have to work again in a week or two.
The investigation of Xin Fuhan is very detailed, and Xia Qiu doesn't need to know so thoroughly. He said that his eyes hurt and he can't look at the screen of his mobile phone, so he couldn't read the documents sent by Wen Nairong, so he asked the secretary to report it verbally.
The girl gave a brief explanation that could not be shorter.
Xin Fuhan is still working in Xia Qiu's father's company, and his position has risen a little, not much. It seems that he has fallen out of favor recently.
He has recently been in contact with the youngest daughter of a catering giant, and it seems that he is going to marry into that family.
"Where is his son?" Xia Qiu asked.
Yiyue has a son and a daughter, and her son is as old as Xia Qiu. After the divorce, she followed Xin Fuhan.
Calculate the day, it's almost time for Yiyue to visit her son.
Considering the college entrance examination, this visit should be in summer vacation.
"It's very ordinary to go to school in a private high school." Wen Nairong summarized it in two words.
Xia Qiu nodded and asked the next thing: "Have you found the person who bumped into me?"
"There is no clue." Wen Nairong replied.
It is undeniable that it is difficult for others to find out a case that the police cannot find out.
Try to use the ability to use pawnshop?
Let’s talk about it after the college entrance examination.
The bell rang for class, and Xia Qiu and Xiao Secretary parted.
After school at noon, I took Yi Yiyi to the cafe for lunch.
Every time the meal arrives, it is the busiest time of business, and Yiyue can't leave at all.
During the meal, Yi Yue answered a call, and the content of the call made Xia Qiu look up.
"I understand, I'll contact you then." Yi Yue hung up the phone.
"What's the matter?" Xia Qiu asked.
"After the college entrance examination, An An will come to live for a while." She was a little troubled and a little happy.
An Xian named Xin Lean, who was the child who followed Xin Fuhan.
"I don't like him." Yi Yiyi raised her head from the fried rice and opposed the other party's arrival.
"He is your brother." Yi Yue looked at her daughter helplessly, "And what's going on after the college entrance examination may happen."
"I just want this brother." Yi Yiyi held Xia Qiu's hand.
Touch the head of the egg roll in summer and autumn.
He didn't hate or like Xin Lean. The boy was a little... ordinary arrogance.
Just like when people in the city go to the countryside, they inevitably dislike this and that. This dislike is not because of bad hearts, but because of different environments.
Yi Yiyi couldn't bear Xin Le'an's dislike, so she had a bad relationship with him.
Chapter completed!