Chapter 179: Disco, Luxury is the key to making money



Chapter 179: Disco, Luxury is the key to making money

Jing Fan didn't stay long. After saying hello, he took Jing Kun away. The rest of the people dispersed and went home.

Shu Cheng'an couldn't bear to leave Qiao Fei, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He hesitated for a few minutes and finally chose to keep silent.

Tang Heping hadn’t talked enough, so she took him back to the Wen family.

Two families parked their two cars downstairs. The auntie who was guarding the door of the unit ran to the Wen family's car and knocked on the window: "Xiao Wen and Xiao Shu, you are back at the right time! Come upstairs and take a look. Xiao You's father-in-law has collapsed at the door of your house!"

Wen Zhile immediately realized that the events of his previous life had happened ahead of time.

Fortunately, they are not at home today.

Is the first floor master a little bit stupid? His house is locked but he is still jumping at the door?

You wouldn't start scolding me without even knocking on the door, would you? You're so anxious to scold me, but why aren't you anxious about other things?

Shu Ying and Wen Shuren got out of the car quickly and had a brief chat to find out the whole story. At this time, the hospital ambulance drove in and several doctors rushed out of the car, asked them for directions and ran into the building.

There were doctors from the People's Hospital living in their building, and she called the hospital after hearing about it.

"My daughter-in-law called a doctor! I'll go up and take a look!" The aunt hurriedly chased after him.

Shu Ying turned around and helped Qu Jinghong who was about to get off the car: "Mom, there are too many people upstairs, so don't go up."

"Cheng'an Zhile, take grandma for a walk around the neighborhood. It's a good way to help digest the food."

"I'll go up and take a look." Tang Heping said.

If the master on the first floor wants to blame them this time, it would be even more unreasonable than in the previous life. My parents will definitely be able to handle it.

Wen Zhile left with peace of mind.

Qu Jinghong originally wanted to go upstairs to take a look, but then he thought it would be crowded with people, so he gave up.

She didn't know about the small dispute between the master on the first floor and his daughter and son-in-law some time ago. She just thought that he needed help from his daughter and son-in-law for something, but he fell ill in front of the door.

As soon as Shu Chengan heard what his aunt said, he subconsciously observed the reactions of his aunt and uncle, guessed that there was cat pee, and asked about it while taking a walk.

Wen Zhile did not deny it: "That master is not a good person. I saw Brother Zhou sending me home before. He said a few unpleasant words in a loud voice, and my parents said a few words back."

As for what the old man said, Shu Cheng'an could guess it without Wen Zhile repeating it.

Qu Jinghong patted the back of the little girl's hand and said, "My granddaughter has suffered."

"Grandma loves me the most." Wen Zhile took her arm.

Qu Jinghong's expression softened as he said slowly, "Old man, you are still talkative at your age. Be careful that you won't be able to speak in the future."

Shu Chengan laughed: "Grandma, what you say is really nice."

Qu Jinghong glanced at him.

The three generations of grandfather and grandson were chatting quietly, but no one expected that their words would come true.

The master on the first floor is really speechless!

He was admitted to the hospital the same day and was discharged half a month later. When he returned to the community, everyone saw him sitting in a wheelchair with crooked eyes and a slanted mouth. His tongue was out of control and he took a long time to say a few simple words, and he couldn't say them clearly.

Those who knew him said behind his back that this was retribution. When the old man saw the Wen family, he became very excited, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was going to jump out of his wheelchair and hit them.

That day he went to the third floor to find Wen's nephew who was the police chief to introduce him to his granddaughter. However, no one answered the door when he knocked on it in a nice and friendly way. He was so angry that he started swearing. Before he could finish his swearing, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his head and he was in the hospital when he regained consciousness again!

His stroke is definitely related to some things of the Wen family!

Pay the money! Pay the money!

No matter what he thought in his heart, objective facts did not allow him to jump up and down.

Teacher You looked at Wen Zhile and Wen Shuren apologetically. Wen Zhile spoke on behalf of his father: "Teacher You, can you do it yourself? Do you want to find someone to help you?"

It was not easy for her, a thin woman, to push a big, paralyzed old man.

Teacher You shook her head and smiled slightly: "No, my wife went to the canteen to buy something and will be back soon."

"Then we'll leave first. Goodbye, teacher."

After walking away, Wen Zhile looked back and smiled cheerfully: "Teacher You, the hard work has paid off."

With such a difficult father-in-law who is always looking for trouble and is unforgiving in his words, Teacher You's daily life can be said to be in dire straits.

Although I would be a little tired if he became paralyzed, I would be free from the hassles and wouldn't have to endure his verbal abuse any more.

Wen Shuren was amused by his daughter's words and added, "It's a relief to have no one around, but it's also tiring to take care of the elderly."

"Hire a nanny." Wen Zhile replied, "If you hire a reliable nanny, you won't have to suffer."

Wen Shuren shook his head: "They may not be willing to spend the money."

As a professor of English, Professor You's salary is a little lower than Shu Ying's. Shu Ying earns nearly three hundred per month, while she estimates that she earns two hundred at most.

Hiring a nanny to clean up poop and pee would cost at least sixty dollars a month, plus my daughter's college living expenses, which would take away nearly half of the money.

The remaining 100 yuan, plus the 100 yuan salary of Mr. You's wife at the newspaper, was enough for the family expenses. But thanks to the grandfather, the whole building knew that Mr. You's family was going to buy a house. They had been saving money for half a year, and they couldn't just give up buying a house because the grandfather was paralyzed, right? So if they wanted to hire a nanny, the family expenses would be tight.

"Lack of money? Teacher You's lover wouldn't cheat us out of money, right?"

Wen Shuren tapped her head.

"It's true that she loves people as human beings, but you should keep your voice down."

The little girl covered her mouth.

Wen Shuren was amused by his daughter's cuteness.

"Why do you think your mother and I went out for a walk the other day?"

"Now it's not just our building, but the three buildings to the left and right all know that our family was not at home on the day of the accident. What does their grandfather's accident have to do with our family?"

Wen Zhile raised his thumbs up: "Dad, you were born at the wrong time."

"If you were born in the Three Kingdoms period, what would Zhuge Liang have to do with you?"

"Hahahaha, then I have to fight to be the emperor, let your mother be the queen and you be the princess."

The two walked out of the community and came to the school gate, but did not go in. Instead, they walked for a while, crossed a street, and walked into the "bookstore" at the end of the street.

After more than three months of working day and night, the renovation of the disco was completed.

The outside of the bookstore remained the same, except for the new sign, but the inside was completely different.

The disco supervised by Tang Lin himself has a luxurious style, and you can smell the "smell of money" as soon as you open the door.

The KTV rooms on the second floor are even more luxurious and sparkling with gold.

Wen Zhile was stunned.

Tang Lin walked beside them with a smile on his face: "How is it? Uncle Wen, Xiao Wen, is the decoration going well?"

"If everything goes well, we can open Xiangdangdang Disco. I have already completed the formalities."

The name "Xiangdangdang" was given by Tang Lin, and its main feature is that it is easy to pronounce and remember.

Wen Zhile couldn't find any fault with it. If he had to say anything, it was just that he was not used to such luxurious decoration.

But as for a disco, luxury is the key to making money—this is what Tang Lin said.


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