Wen Wan felt warm inside, "Mom, here's your five dollars."
Then, pass the money to other people.
He put the last thirty dollars back into his pocket.
After cleaning up the dishes, it was getting late, so after washing up, everyone went back to their rooms.
"Jianguo, you've made a fortune." Tian Xiaocaotuo sat on the bed, his eyes shining as he held the money in his hand.
"Wife, there is more money in your box." Wen Jianguo took off his shoes and got on the bed, gently pinching his wife's round face.
Tian Xiaocao looked up and said, "Humph, we actually saved a lot of money. Today it's fifteen dollars, and we've only been busy for a few days."
After hearing this, Wen Jianguo thought about it and felt that what his wife said did make sense.
My father and I used to help people make furniture. It was very tiring work and we only earned a few dollars in half a month.
But after working behind Xiao Wan for a short time, he earned fifteen yuan.
I won’t say too much in the future. Selling it once a month is definitely easier than making furniture and it makes more money.
"Jianguo, what are you thinking about?" Tian Xiaocao saw her man distracted and punched him twice with her little fist.
"Ouch... I am murdering my own husband..." Wen Jianguo covered his shoulder, fell beside Tian Xiaocao's legs and started shouting.
Tian Xiaocao couldn't help laughing and pushed Wen Jianguo's head, "Don't be childish, the baby in your belly will learn from you soon."
Different from the playfulness and playfulness of the young couple Wen Jianguo.
Next door, Wen Dafu was rubbing his thigh with a grimace on his face. His wife was so cruel that she almost pulled the flesh off his thigh.
"What are you looking at? You looked very impressive just now." Cui Yulan rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Wen Dafu smiled bitterly and said, "Wife, I know you are unhappy, but you have to believe in your daughter's decision."
Now his daughter is becoming more and more mature and sensible, and she is better than him in doing things when going out.
"I believe in my daughter." Cui Yulan nodded affirmatively, and then said confidently, "But I just think that the money is too much. Xiaowan should keep it for herself."
Wen Dafu glanced at the biscuit box in the cabinet and muttered, "Why did you put the money in the box?"
"What's the matter? Do you want to keep it as private money?" Cui Yulan heard it all with her sharp ears. She turned around and asked with a stern look in her eyes.
Wen Dafu shook his head subconsciously, smiling, "Don't keep any, I'll give it all to you."
"Hmph, go to bed quickly and get up early tomorrow." Cui Yulan pulled the thin quilt over her and covered herself with it.
Wen Dafu looked up at the dark roof and secretly calculated that the money he had hidden in the planer was only three yuan and eighty cents.
Wen Wan, who sparked the topic tonight, disappeared into the space as soon as he returned to the room.
At this moment, he is sitting leisurely in a rocking chair, munching on sweet and sour tomatoes.
At the same time, he did not forget to use his consciousness to control sowing and watering with one click...
Great! This is the correct way to use the golden finger.
She no longer has to work hard, she just needs to wait for the upgrade.
However, after taking a look at the money in the savings box, Wen Wan couldn't stop his desire to get rich.
The money earned from small-scale operations is too little, it would be great if I could open a factory.
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