Chapter 86 Good Child



Chapter 86 Good Child

Wen Zhile whispered, "One hundred thousand."

Qu Jinghong's expression remained unchanged, he nodded with a smile: "Okay."

She walked back to her bedroom, came out after a while, and handed Wen Zhile a card: "There is 500,000 yuan in this card."

The old man smiled warmly, his eyes full of tenderness and longing: "When your grandma was alive, she often lamented that the family business would end in his generation, and that no one would inherit the Shu family's business talent."

"Before he passed away, he also said that if the policy is relaxed in the future, his descendants will have the idea of ​​doing business and he will fully support them."

Qu Jinghong felt completely relaxed: "This time your grandma can rest assured in heaven."

This matter has been weighing on Qu Jinghong's mind, but her two children and grandchildren all have their own favorite fields, and she doesn't want them to give up their favorite careers for a will.

The wishes of the older generation should not be paid for by the younger generation.

The Shu family's century-old foundation was destroyed in those ten years.

Doing business is tiring and troublesome. If you don’t really love it, why would you dive into it?

It couldn’t be better that my granddaughter brought it up herself today.

"Zhizhi, you can use this 500,000 yuan first. The withdrawal password is also your lunar birthday. If it's not enough, grandma will give you more."

Wen Zhile hugged her and said coquettishly: "Grandma, you are so kind."

She had never heard her grandmother talk about these things in her previous life, and she didn't want to put pressure on them, so she never mentioned it.

Qu Jinghong gently stroked her long hair: "Stay for lunch at noon, grandma will make you braised pork."

"Okay, I really miss the braised pork that grandma made."

"Grandma, 500,000 is too much. I only need 100,000."

Qu Jinghong paused and said, "This is the card that grandma has the least amount of money in."

"How about this, you leave your card here, and I'll go to the bank and deposit 100,000 yuan for you someday."

Wen Zhile: Wow.

"Then don't bother. Fifty is fifty." After deducting the investment money, there will be four hundred thousand left, enough to buy two clues, but after careful consideration, Wen Zhile decided not to use it to buy clues.

If she were to spend the money now, the only businesses she would have that could make money would be discotheques and courtyard houses, which are too few.

It is only 1989 and she is not in danger for the time being. It would be better for her to invest the money in other projects. It will not be too late to buy clues after she makes money.

If the four hundred thousand is used well, it can be multiplied several times, and then you can buy a few more clues and be more confident.

"Grandma, when I make money, I'll deposit one million into your card."

Qu Jinghong smiled and said, "Okay, Zhizhi will definitely make a lot of money."

The family gathered together for lunch.

The nanny was sent out, and Qu Jinghong formally stated Lao Shu's last wish. After hearing it, everyone was silent.

It is unlikely for them to go into business.

Although they can make money, they have never lacked money since childhood, and money is far less attractive to them than the things they like.

If it is for the elderly's last wish, they can do it, but the nature of some people's work does not allow part-time work. If they quit, they will have to give up the career they have worked hard for a long time.

Qu Jinghong had anticipated their reaction, and then told them about Wen Zhile borrowing money for investment.

The group of people were stunned for a moment, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing that someone took it down.

But they never thought that Wen Zhile would want to invest in a disco.

The word "disco" seems to have nothing to do with my good child.

But no matter what, since Zhizhi wants to do it, they can't pour cold water on her.

"If you need help, tell your uncle."

"And me." Shu Cheng'an raised his hand quickly.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, cousin~"

"Who else wants to invest? I'll lend him the money as well." Qu Jinghong asked.

With the connections and assets of the Shu and Wen families, it would be easy for them to do business without having to worry about losses.

"You don't have to make money, it's good to practice."

Qu Jinghong looked at Shu Chengan who was sitting on the other side of her.

Shu Chengan shook his head quickly: "Grandma, I can't do it. I'm already too busy with the affairs in the bureau."

"It's enough for us to have Zhizhi at home! Isn't it, parents, aunts and uncles?"

Several people agreed, and Qu Jinghong smiled: "Okay, let's eat quickly." It's time for Xiao Zhao to come back.

The day passed uneventfully.

The sun set and rose again, and it was the third day of Zhou Jihuai's mission.

The school was closed on Sunday, so Wen Zhile went home and stayed for a day.

On the fourth and fifth days of Zhou Jihuai's mission, Wen Zhile didn't change much.

On the sixth day…the eleventh day, she was a little distracted during class.

Xiaojiu observed silently, and finally spoke: [Sister, what's wrong with you? ]

Wen Zhile: “…” Yeah, what’s wrong with her?

[Tang Lin wants to meet you at noon, how are you going? ]

"Let Dad take me there."

Tang Lin went back to Shanghai for a while and then came back with the contract.


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