Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

244 The Rich Man

Just as Meng Yao poked her head out and wanted to go back, Qi Boyan blocked her back.

She blinked and blinked, not knowing why.

Qi Boyan supported his forehead, and said softly: "There is no need to explain to someone who doesn't know."

Meng Yao obediently said "Oh", and stood beside Qi Boyan, acting like an obedient baby.

Seeing Jiang Huizhi eating food slowly and quietly, half of the stone she was carrying in her heart was put down.

As long as you can eat it, you can eat it.

Liu frowned with one hand, and pouted while looking at Meng Yao behind Qi Boyan.

After thinking about it, he stretched out a finger, "One question, 100 yuan."

Meng Yao's eyes lit up, and she poked her head out regardless of Qi Boyan's obstruction, "Give me a thousand, and I'll teach you."

"it is good."

Liu Yishou didn't even hesitate.

Meng Yao's eyes were shining brightly, as if she saw the God of Wealth, she even signaled to Uncle Hu.

"Uncle Hu, look, you still keep saying that you are rich, look at the chef next to you, a dish can cost 1000 yuan, are you ashamed?"

Uncle Hu snorted softly, "He is a fool with a lot of money!"

As he said that, he didn't bother with Liu because he started to eat just now, and sat down and brought the casserole in front of him.

People in their generation have all suffered and suffered, and it is impossible for them to throw something away just because someone grabbed it.

"Look for a place later, I will teach you, but you have to fulfill your promise, 1000 yuan."

After Meng Yao said that, she couldn't help doubting, "Can you come up with 1000 yuan? You have to think clearly, this is 1000 yuan, not one or two yuan."

Liu's hands and face were calm, comparable to Hu Si who invited him back.

He said, "You wait, I'll go get the money."

With that said, he walked away.

Meng Yao: "..."

"Hey, that you..."

"Don't shout!"

Qi Boyan stopped Meng Yao from calling someone, "When he gets the money, he can teach, if he can't get it back, forget it, but don't worry, the people Hu Si invites back are all respectable people, and they won't fail to pay this little money."

Meng Yao couldn't help opening her mouth, "Everyone is so rich."

Everyone around her is rich, but she is the only one who is poor.

Meng Yao couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"I thought I had earned enough, but I didn't expect that I was still a poor ghost."

Qi Boyan raised his eyebrows, "Yaoyao is not a poor ghost, mine is yours, when I go back, I will give you all the money for safekeeping."

The eyes of Meng Yao, a little money fan, lit up first, and asked him how much money he had, Qi Boyan secretly told her in her ear, and Meng Yao was so shocked that his eyes straightened.

million households.

Sure enough, it was not without reason that he became the villain in the book.

"Great!"

Meng Yao gave a thumbs up with admiration on her face, but she quickly clenched her fists and said, "This is my goal, let's set a small goal first, and when I earn that much money, I will..."

"Just what?"

Qi Boyan asked curiously.

Meng Yao's phrase "raise you" got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

It was Uncle Hu who patted the table next to him and interrupted the sweet talk of the two, "Yao girl, don't think that some people are great because they have a few money. There are many rich people in this world. For example, My fourth son, I bet he has as much money as this big guy."

Meng Yao: "..."

Uncle Hu is here to show off his wealth.

Qi Boyan looked straight at Uncle Hu who suddenly mentioned Hu Si.

Uncle Hu was stunned by his sharp gaze, and quickly resisted the pressure, blew his beard and said: "Yao girl, you don't see many people in this small place. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the land is. I don’t know that there are many rich people out there, so don’t be fooled by some people, those with less than 1 yuan are poor people.”

Jiang Huizhi originally wanted to have a quiet meal, but at this moment, she couldn't help but give Uncle Hu a blank look.

blow.

Blow hard.

Less than yuan is poor?
If they are really poor, the country will not be so hard to promote ten thousand households.

Uncle Hu is getting old, and he doesn't want his old face anymore.

"Girl Yao, let me tell you that although our fourth child, like someone, doesn't like to laugh very much, our fourth child is not like someone who doesn't know how to love his wife."

"I know the kind I gave birth to. It's like I love my wife. It's absolutely impossible to let my daughter-in-law suffer."

Meng Yao blinked and looked at Uncle Hu for a few seconds, then suddenly "puchi" and laughed.

"Uncle Hu, is your fourth son still dating? Is your fourth son very old?"

"I understand your old father's thoughts, how about this, I will pay attention to a good girl for you, and recommend it to your son when the time comes, do you think it's okay?"

Uncle Hu squeezed his beard, dumbfounded.

This little girl thought her son couldn't find a partner or something?

"My son is rich."

"Hmm, yes."

"My son looks old and handsome."

"Let's be so-so."

"There are a lot of people chasing after my son."

"Uncle Hu, I've checked. No one is chasing after your son."

Uncle Hu babbled a lot, but he understood that Meng Yao was playing stupid with him.

He slapped the table and said angrily: "What's the matter with you little girl? I told you that my son is better than the big guy next to you."

"What does that have to do with me?"

With an innocent face, Meng Yao choked Uncle Hu with a single sentence.

Uncle Hu finally discovered that these two people used to be like friends, not like a couple at all, but now, they actually have that flavor.

Looking at Meng Yao who was standing next to Qi Boyan like a little daughter-in-law, and Qi Boyan who was doting on his face, Uncle Hu let out a long sigh.

"This little girl, why is her eyes so hard to use?"

Jiang Huizhi knocked on the bowl with chopsticks. Although her complexion still didn't look very good-looking, she barely had the energy to scold Old Man Hu.

"Just your son? What's so good about your son? It's just a few stinky money, who do you think?"

"Your fourth son has such a bad temper, how dare you introduce him to my daughter? I think you are the one whose eyes are covered in shit!"

"I said old lady Jiang, don't go too far, you think..."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Uncle Hu was about to say a few words about her son, but Jiang Huizhi covered his mouth and coughed again. Seeing that his words froze, the whole person became resentful.

"Look at your broken body. I told you to cure it, but you didn't listen. Now the root of the disease is left? Let me tell you, if you don't get cured, you will suffer sooner or later."

Jiang Huizhi refused to listen to the persuasion, and continued to eat with chopsticks. She ate slowly, and she didn't have the same vigor as before.

Meng Yao bit her lip and hesitated for a while, and finally walked around to the place she specially placed far away from Jiang Huizhi, took another bowl, and helped Jiang Huizhi scoop up chicken soup.

"Mother, I have stewed this chicken soup for a long time. It is very fragrant and nourishing. Mother, try it."

Before the bowl of chicken soup was placed in front of Jiang Huizhi, Uncle Hu stopped him.

"I don't know what to make up for, what to make up for her? Give it to me to drink!"

Meng Yao: "..."

I really want to knock Uncle Hu, who is in the way, unconscious.

(End of this chapter)