Chunni rolled her eyes. This guy's gotten cocky after making a little money. He's got a big head on his shoulders even without that thing to keep him from falling. How can someone like Li Xingguo make money?
Chunni expressed her disbelief and said she would never follow Li Xingguo's lead. It wasn't that Chunni looked down on him, but he simply wasn't destined to get rich.
Wu Zhiqi didn't say anything more. She was just an old lady with little education. Su Mo's parents were doing it, so they must have seen an opportunity. It would be pointless for her to say anything more.
Li Xingguo discussed the stock market with Lao San and Su Mo for a while before leaving.
Li Mancang poured water for Wu Zhiqi to wash his feet, and the couple chatted while soaking their feet.
Li Mancang: "Boss, where did you get the capital to earn over 100,000?"
Wu Zhiqi thought for a moment and said, "He probably took out a loan. He only earns that little bit of money, and Dong Yun doesn't work. The child attends all sorts of extracurricular classes and gets tutoring from famous teachers. It's good enough that his salary is enough."
"A loan? A loan secured by the house? What if something goes wrong? Wouldn't the house be gone?" Li Mancang frowned.
"Why should we meddle in other people's business? They're all in their fifties. If they do it, they can take the risks." Wu Zhiqi just talked about rational investment, but the eldest sister said she didn't understand. If she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand. She won't get involved in their business.
"That half-baked guy, he's lived half his life and still hasn't figured things out. He hasn't been promoted in over ten years. How could he possibly understand the market? He'd be a complete idiot," Li Mancang said bluntly. Even if you've been doing poorly for over ten years, you can't just sit there like a turtle, not moving an inch from your position.
Wu Zhiqi laughed. Li Mancang had probably been going through menopause these past few years; his words came out horizontally from his mouth: "Maybe the ancestors are watching over us, and our luck has finally turned around."
"Are our ancestors idle? They didn't bless their many descendants properly, but blessed that good-for-nothing. That kid is only in elementary school. Is it necessary to give him all these extra lessons and make him learn this and that? When he goes to middle and high school, he'll be too busy with his studies. Will he still be able to learn those things? Isn't it a waste of money? How can learning these things make him superior to others?" Li Mancang muttered in dissatisfaction.
Wu Zhiqi: "It's not wrong for people to want to raise their children well. They only have one child, so who wouldn't want to give her all the best?"
Li Mancang: "Shouldn't we do what we can afford? We can't live solely for our children. If something really happens, if they get sick, if there's a disaster, if something serious happens, can we really get our money back from their tutoring classes? A family with no ability to withstand risks, they make a little money and then brag about sending their kids to international schools. Oh my god, it's not enough for them to brag about. Zhao Na has the best conditions, but she didn't say she'd send her child there. What are they so proud of? They get all high and mighty just because they have a little money."
Among these younger generation members, Zhao Na is doing the best. Chen Chengping is now the supervisor of the company, and all the shares in the factory are in Zhao Na's name. She now has status, position, and money.
In this way, the couple could keep a low profile.
"Everyone has their own way of living. Dong Yun puts all her energy into her child, hoping that the child can stand out from the crowd and surpass others." Wu Zhiqi had long understood the eldest couple's thoughts. They were not as good as others, so their child had to be better than other children so that others would look up to them.
"Let's see how successful they really are," Li Mancang snorted. He felt that his eldest son and his wife were overestimating themselves and were not reliable at all.
"That kid, Xiao Bai, hasn't been back to China for several years," Wu Zhiqi sighed when Bai Shao was mentioned today.
“Taking over the family business and starting my own family, it won’t be so easy to leave.” Li Mancang also really wanted to talk to Bai Liang.
Young Master Bai had been married for only a few years when his arranged marriage was reportedly with the daughter of the leader of the largest gang in the area, a very powerful figure. The third son of the Li family and Chen Chengping attended the wedding.
Bai Liang hasn't come back since getting married; I heard he's going to take over the family business.
“We’re all grown up now, and we’re getting old too,” Li Mancang sighed.
"Don't say that in front of Dad," Wu Zhiqi said with a smile. The old man is still alive, how can his son be old?
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