Chapter 627 She is a businessman, not a philanthropist

The last day of August.

The sisters-in-law and children gathered in the living room, happily calculating how much money they had earned during this period.

“Who makes the most money?”

"Of course it's me!"

Yan Chengxu raised his head proudly.

"Tell me quickly, how much did you earn in total?"

"I made a total of 1,170 dollars."

“That’s amazing.”

He counted out a hundred yuan from his earnings and handed it to Song Fuyu.

"This is what you earned, why would you give it to me?"

Song Fuyu was a little confused.

"Aunt Four, this is the protection fee I give you. Please protect me in the future."

He knew that if it weren't for his Fourth Aunt, he would have no chance to make money by setting up a street stall.

"Haha, thank you so much, I didn't know I was the boss of my family."

Song Fuyu pushed the money back, of course it was impossible for him to accept it.

"Second brother, if my mother doesn't want it, can you give me the money?"

Pingping stretched out her little hand towards him.

"You wish!"

Yan Chengxu patted his open palm.

Since Fourth Aunt didn't want it, Yan Chengxu quickly put the hundred yuan into his purse. He would go to the bank with his mother to deposit it tomorrow. He wanted to save the money to buy a yard for his family.

His mother has always envied the yard where Fourth Aunt lives, but unfortunately, their family’s current financial situation makes it impossible for them to afford it.

"The money that should be given to your mother should be given to your mother. If you don't want to hand it over, just keep it for yourself. No one can use it indiscriminately."

"Don't waste money just because it seems easy to make money by setting up a street stall. If I find out, I won't let your fourth aunt provide you with opportunities to set up a street stall in the future. Do you understand me?"

"I understand, Grandpa. We will definitely not use it indiscriminately."

"Of course, you can use it to buy stationery and books, but you must inform your parents before withdrawing the money."

"Grandpa, if I use it to buy you a gift, do I need to let you know first?"

Yan Chengxu asked with a smile.

"You little brat, you actually tease me, your great grandfather."

Old Master Yan slapped him in annoyance.

"Even if you buy gifts for me and your great-grandmother, you don't have to tell us, but you still have to let your parents know."

"Grandpa, I'll buy you a present!"

"Grandpa, I'll buy it too."

Ping An and An came up to the old man and expressed their feelings to him.

"Okay, then Grandpa will thank you first."

"Fourth Aunt, can we still set up a street stall on Saturdays and Sundays when we are in school?"

"no."

"Study hard while you are in school, and don't think about making money. Your most important task now is to study hard. Making money is your parents' job. When you graduate from college, there will be plenty of opportunities to make a lot of money."

The children all listened to Song Fuyu very much. If she said she disagreed, they would not compromise even if the old man agreed, so they did not insist.

After the family members who were setting up stalls on the street dispersed, Yan Chengzhou stayed.

"Aunt Four, I have a few roommates who also want to go to the electrical appliance factory to study. Is that okay?"

"What's his character like?"

"From what I've seen so far, they're all pretty good."

She thought for a moment and replied, "Of course you can, but they are different from you and Da Wa. You are family and know each other well, but they are strangers to me. I will only treat them as ordinary employees in the factory and cannot give them the same treatment."

"At the beginning of the semester, students are still sophomores, and they have only learned the basics of professional knowledge. If they want to study in the factory, they must sign an eight- or ten-year contract with the factory, and they must pay a high penalty for breach of contract. Otherwise, they will find better jobs after graduation, which will only cause losses to the factory. I won't do such a thing, do you understand?"

She is a businessman, not a philanthropist. She will not train people for free without asking for anything in return.

"I understand."

"I will tell them all this, and if they wish, I will tell you again."

"OK."

..........

The day before Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Ziyuan returned.

He knew Song Fuyu's class schedule and that he had two professional classes in the afternoon.

He didn't rush to find her. He took a shower, shaved, took a dark grey hooded sweatshirt from the closet, and after thinking for a while, he put on a pair of jeans.

These were picked out for him by Xiaoyu from the factory. He seldom wears them and is not used to this style of dressing.

But today, when he wanted to pick her up from school, there were so many young guys in the school, so he had to dress younger so as not to embarrass his wife.

When he came out of the room, his clothes stunned Yan's mother.

"Old Four, what are you doing...?"

Seeing his own mother's expression of wanting to laugh but trying hard to hold it back, Yan Ziyuan quickly went out, leaving her with only his back.

The topographic map of Huazhong University had long been deeply engraved in his mind. He found the teaching building where Song Fuyu had her class with ease, tiptoed to her class, entered through the back door and sat down.

His wife is dazzling in any environment. Even if she is sitting in the crowd, he can see her at a glance.

Perhaps it was due to the tacit understanding between husband and wife, Song Fuyu was also wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt today, but it was light gray. However, she was listening to the class seriously and did not notice Yan Ziyuan coming over.

"It's boring to listen to me talk all the time, so let's discuss one or two microeconomics questions together."

The person who was speaking was the teacher at the podium. This course was newly introduced this semester, with two classes per week. So far, this was the fifth class. As it was a large class with a large number of students, he was unable to remember all of them.

He stated the question at the podium and then began to call on students to answer the questions.

"Let's talk about you. I see you came relatively late, so you may have a better grasp of my course. Please stand up and tell me your understanding."

He pointed at Yan Ziyuan and said.

He is now fifty years old and has been teaching for more than ten years, excluding the previous ten years. What he hates most is that students have good learning conditions but do not attend classes seriously, and are absent or late. This kind of thing is simply intolerable.

Yan Ziyuan stood up awkwardly. He was so busy looking at his wife that he didn't hear what the teacher said on the podium.

Song Fuyu, who was originally taking notes, followed everyone's gaze and looked over.

Seeing Yan Ziyuan stand up when the teacher called him, he smiled and watched how he would respond.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sorry to bother you in class. I'm not a student of this school. I'm a relative of your student."

"oh?"

"Can I ask my wife to answer for me? She must know."

Yan Ziyuan attacked Song Fuyu who was watching the fun.

"That's fine."

"Then please ask your family to answer for you."