70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 202 Birthday Wish
He Yuxiang's alarm bells rang: "How did you know? Did my aunt tell you?"

"No."

"Then how did you know?" He Yuxiang pressed.

He Yuan looked at him with the same dark, wolfish eyes as a wolf cub, as if he was about to bite someone if he didn't get a good answer: "I saw height-increasing insoles on the black market, and then I saw you had some, so I guessed it."

He Yuxiang frowned.

Is it really that easy to guess that someone is buying and selling?
"So, are you going to object to me selling things?"

"You can earn as little as one dollar a day as you want, and if you get caught, you won't be punished. But if you can earn more than one dollar a day, you can't do it until the policy changes."

The black market is being cracked down on by the state, but it is also a product that is tacitly allowed to exist, because supply and marketing cooperatives simply cannot meet all of people's needs.

As the descendant of capitalists, He Yuan would certainly not be involved in any business matters.

But he wasn't so afraid that he had to be overly cautious in everything he did.

He Yuxiang said "Oh," and then asked, "So I don't need to give you money anymore?"

His aunt took half of his profits, and now his uncle is providing him with information.

If he splits the profits again, there will be very little profit left from his height-increasing insoles!

He Yuan: "I don't lack money."

He Yuxiang: “…”

That's such an annoying sentence.

"Go and work overtime!"

He Yuan chuckled and walked outside.

He never expected that the family's talent for doing business was not passed down to his father's generation, nor to his and his older brother's generation, but rather to He Yuxiang.

He's quite remarkable for daring to do business at such a young age, even though government regulations prohibit it.

He Yuxiang let out a soft breath and went to his aunt again, "When will you get a promotion?"

Chen Qing: "Don't talk about such unlucky things." Right now, she's just a small team leader, and the tasks are getting bigger and bigger. They're practically trying to kill her. If she becomes the director, she feels like she'll be going to meet the King of Hell at any moment.

He Yuxiang encouraged him: "You must believe in yourself."

"I believe you my foot! Once you start saying nice things, nothing good will come of it." Chen Qing sneered. "You'd better go take a shower and go to bed. You have school tomorrow."

He Yuxiang thought his aunt was not ambitious.

Sighed helplessly.

I really hope that one day my aunt can be as domineering as my uncle.

Actually, he has already saved a small amount of money, but all of it goes to Xiaoyu.

Although his mother said that his father had a lot of money hidden away, he didn't know the exact amount.

Moreover, if he spends too much money, he is likely to be investigated by the organization.

Hidden gold is just a pile of scrap metal.

His younger sister has no parents, so he has to buy her a job and prepare her dowry.

It would be best to have that man marry into the family, so he wouldn't be bullied by someone else.

That would mean building even more houses, with even the smallest rooms costing hundreds of dollars. He Yuxiang's head ached just thinking about it.

His aunt said that he could make a wish on his birthday, so he made a small wish.

"When I was seventeen, I was able to save three thousand yuan."

I hope you can help me achieve this.

If not, I will try to get it myself.

He Yuxiang couldn't bring himself to place his hopes on a fictitious god.

But the next morning, He Yuxiang received two large red envelopes, and he felt as if there were gods in his house.

"Thank you, Uncle. Thank you, Auntie."