The family took a trip to San Francisco.

When he came back satisfied, Han Chudong had already hidden his private money and the event was over.

Han's father was a little unhappy that he didn't get to see the Yankees game.

But since accommodation and transportation were free, it was not a bad deal. I bought a lot of things, including a commemorative toy of the Golden Gate Bridge for my son.

When Han Chudong received the gift, his face was full of confusion.

His father used to say that charities were shady, but after he benefited from them, he immediately stopped talking about them. He stayed in a very nice hotel and started praising them for their kindness.

Those charities will have to bear the blame forever...

The next day, I took some scattered cash to donate, donating $6,000 to each charity, for a total of $18,000, which was a considerable sum, and of course I received a warm reception.

The only one who had mixed feelings was Han Chudong.

In fact, donating $6,000 has the same effect as donating $5,000, and is also similar to donating $4,000.

This is enough to fool people. Even if someone checks, they won’t be able to find out how much money is missing. After all, there are no account books, and these charities have indeed received a lot of money.

It was the first time in my life that I was playing with fire, and I was a little timid.

If he was more ruthless, he could get another $10,000, including the Cadillac worth more than $4,000.

He was afraid that he would get into trouble because of his greed, so he donated the money early in the morning on Monday to prevent himself from being greedy again. In addition to the 18,000 US dollars, the extra change also went into his pocket.

Calculating his income, from planning to hosting the two events, less than ten days had passed, and he had an extra 11,000 US dollars in his pocket, which is almost what an ordinary person can earn in two years of work.

With this money, many things can be done. Han Chudong searched through the knowledge in his head and prepared to make some small inventions that can make money.

Donate the money.

They arrived at the appliance repair shop at 9:50. Sun Lao San was busy there. When he saw Han Chu Dong, he looked dissatisfied and taught him a lesson as an elder: "You have been a little too much lately, kid. Can you come and go as you please here?"

"Oh, I just donated a small amount of money yesterday, and you're already giving me a bad face. You only give me five dollars a day, and you give me fifty for helping. Who would be willing to come to you?"

After thinking about it for a while, Han Chudong guessed the reason why Sun Laosan was unhappy. It was probably related to the loss of money in the lottery two days ago. The two dolls were still in his store as a consolation prize.

He said this with a smile, and was not in a hurry to go into the store to help. In the past 1973, he managed to become a "ten thousand yuan household", and that was in US dollars.

Therefore, he became increasingly unwilling to be an apprentice and earn such a small amount of money.

The mentality has expanded and the appetite has also expanded.

Hearing Han Chudong mention money, Sun Laosan felt so distressed that his face trembled: "That little money? I spent more than two hundred and sixty dollars and got two toys in return. I didn't get anything! It was because I believed your lies that I could win the grand prize!"

"You are reluctant to spend money and have to buy one every once in a while. Look at that rich woman yesterday. She got fifty tickets at once and drove away with a Cadillac. You are unlucky. There was a car in the box yesterday and you just didn't get it."

"... Damn it, you little bastard are full of bad intentions, trying to cheat me out of my money. I don't believe you don't know where the big prize is. If you don't take care of the master when you have such a good opportunity, I would have been treating you well in vain."

"If I had known, I would have driven a Cadillac here today and got a Mercedes-Benz. I would drive this one today and that one tomorrow."

Sun Laosan felt that this was right, and he sighed, no longer staring at Han Chudong, and said with emotion: "I know the rich woman who won the Cadillac in the end. Her family owns a hotel, the Longteng Hotel. If I had known earlier, I would have been more ruthless and bought three to five hundred tickets. It would still be a lot of money.

And the old man who took the Honda, he can't even drive a car. Last night I saw his son boasting that he had won a prize. He told me where the grand prize is hidden next time there is an event."

"No, the event is over. Some people make money while others lose money. The people from the charity organization don't plan to continue."

Han Chudong did not plan to continue with this crooked business. He already had the start-up capital he wanted. If he continued and was targeted by someone, he would lose his money and interest, which would not be worth it.

Knowing that there was no hope of making a comeback, Sun Laosan became even more depressed...

With nothing else to do, he continued to act as an apprentice, planning not to come again after he had a showdown with his father, so he simply gave Sun Lao San a shot of prevention in advance.

This master had no ambition. When he learned that Han Chudong wanted to start a business, he poured cold water on him.

Listening to Sun Laosan's poisonous chicken soup, he just laughed it off. As for what to do next, Han Chudong hasn't figured it out yet. He has been busy planning the lottery for some time.

There isn't much you can do with the money you have, but it's not too little either.

Rather than rushing to do something, it is safer to think of a specific plan first. The money cannot withstand the tossing.

The next two days.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Da Jun went to do an internship, while Zhou Nan, the boy with a watermelon head, followed his father into the factory to work.

There are relatively many factories in the United States these days, but due to various high costs, many companies have begun to flee to underdeveloped regions such as Southeast Asia, Central America, and South America.

As Chinese people, the vast majority of us are engaged in low-level jobs in society, and the probability of being hired by large companies is relatively low. If the company is not doing well, the first batch of people to be laid off will mostly be Chinese and black people.

It's not easy working for someone else.

Having just left the ivory tower of campus and realized the cruelty of society, the two of them complained a lot while drinking with Han Chudong.

Relatively speaking, Han Chudong is relatively lucky. His mother is a teacher and his father has a stable job. Many people envy his family, as they have already reached the threshold of a middle-class family.

After the meal, they paid the bill and he treated Han Chudong to a meal. Da Jun and Watermelon Head said they wanted to invite her to dance.

Still choose Moonlight Rabbit Dance Hall.

As soon as he entered, the man with the watermelon head was laughing and talking, and he bumped into a young man carelessly. The thing in the other person's hand suddenly fell and broke.

The young man had drunk quite a bit of wine. After picking it up and looking at it, he immediately got angry and glared at the watermelon-headed man.

After seeing who it was, he smiled bitterly and said, "Zhou Nan, you need to give me an explanation for this. I just bought a 201 tape recorder this afternoon, and you broke it right after I took it out."

I tried using it, but after pressing the button the cassette inside didn't turn. It must have been broken.

Because they knew each other before, even though he was angry, he couldn't turn hostile, and his face looked very ugly.

Han Chudong had worked in the repair shop for so many days, but he had never seen anyone send a tape player to be repaired. He stretched out his hand and said, "How much did you buy it for? Let me have a look first. If I can fix it, I'll fix it. If I can't, I'll give you another one."

Perhaps it was because Han Chudong was too fierce in the past, the young man, who obviously knew him, obediently handed him the tape player, which was bigger than a radio and looked like a small suitcase.

At that time, discos were still using vinyl records, and the tape player was a new thing. The other party said with a bitter face: "It's more than two hundred dollars. Actually, I borrowed it from my uncle's store. Unless it is repaired to be as good as new, he will beat me to death.

Brother Han, Zhou Nan, it’s not that I’m not a good friend, but since you hit me and broke it, you really have to pay for it…”