"Are you kidding me? What kind of car are you carrying? Aren't they all about to be laid off? And what's the deal with buying a house? Bought it in a provincial town? Didn't you pay me a down payment in my hometown?"

Zhou Xiaokun felt that his father should be playing with himself.

But Dad doesn't look like that.

"I can't tell you on the phone, you quickly tell me where you are!"

"It's a Japanese restaurant here on Dongfeng Road. ”

"You wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

Twenty minutes later, a brand-new Range Rover without a license plate stopped next to Zhou Xiaokun, and Zhou Xiaokun, who loves to study cars, naturally saw that this is a Range Rover Extended Noble Edition, with a 5.0T, V8 engine, a maximum horsepower of more than 500 and a landing price of more than 4 million.

The average family can't really afford to drive this kind of car.

After the car door opened, the parents who were dressed luxuriously and luxuriously walked down unhurriedly.

Zhou Xiaokun was directly dumbfounded.

The old couple wore a poor swish on weekdays, but today they are dressed so expensively, they really look like a rich man, this is really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and changes a piece of skin, and it feels different.

"What's the matter with you guys, have you won the lottery?" Zhou Xiaokun looked puzzled.

"Can you believe the lottery thing? Your dad made all his own money. "Dad Zhou Weimin's momentum when he spoke was different from the original.

"What money do you make? Aren't you just a little employee of a mining company?"

"Son, Dad is going to give you a cover today!" Zhou Weimin walked up to Zhou Xiaokun, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Actually, our family has a mine, our family has always been very rich, and you are not poor, you are a rich second generation." ”

Dad's words were crispy in his ears, and Zhou Xiaokun felt like he was in a dream, and it was a very ridiculous dream.

I'm Zhou Xiaokun!

It's actually a rich second generation?

Have a mine at home?

Hahaha, it's funny to listen to.

Wait, what if it's not a dream, it's real?

"Dad, don't tease me, I've not been doing well lately, and I've suffered a lot of mental blows, you can't make this kind of joke with me, I can't stand your toss!"

"What's going on, what's going on lately?" asked her mother, Zhang Hui, hurriedly.

"Dad really didn't lie to you this time, our family is really rich, after giving birth to you, your grandfather was afraid that you would lose your family background if you didn't learn well when you grew up, so let me and your mother implement a poor policy for you, and I have been crying poor for you all these years, that's all pretending to show you, sorry son, my parents are also good for you, don't blame us!" Zhou Weimin said, taking out some messy certificates from his briefcase.

There are mining licenses, company management certificates, and many real estate certificates, not only houses in the provincial capital, but even houses in the capital, and they are within the third ring road.

"What do you mean by this, my grandfather also knows that the family is very rich? He also lied to me with you?" Zhou Xiaokun couldn't imagine that his grandfather, who had always loved him the most, was actually the director of this scene.

"Well, that's your grandfather's idea. Zhou Weimin said, stuffing all the messy documents in his hand to Zhou Xiaokun.

Looking at these dazzling documents representing wealth, Zhou Xiaokun was a little dizzy.

I have fantasized countless times since I was a child:

Parents are very rich, and they pretend to be poor in the family, and sooner or later they will tell themselves that the family is actually very rich, and they will buy themselves a luxury car, buy a mansion, and marry Bai Fumei.

I just didn't expect that this day had really come.

While being happy and excited, Zhou Xiaokun also wanted to cry a little:

In order to implement the poverty policy, my parents actually let themselves live 20 years of poverty, a full 20 years, their good youth has passed like this, these 20 years due to poverty, how many classmates have been blinded, when talking to teachers and classmates, they dare not look up at others, and the character of inferiority is developed in this environment.

Even if I have money now, my character is afraid that it will affect the rest of my life.

It's so cruel to think about my parents.

"Son, why are you crying?" Zhang Hui suddenly found that his son, who looked at the documents, not only did not laugh, but cried.

"Since you know that our family is rich, you are a rich second generation, you should be happy, why are you still crying?" Zhou Weimin was puzzled.

"You deceived me so miserably, do you know what kind of life I've been living lately? I borrowed a lot of money from my classmates, and I went out to work part-time, if I want to advance 200 yuan, no one will give it, just throw 100 on the ground for me to pick it up, this is all thanks to you......" Zhou Xiaokun told his story, tears flowing.

The old couple also felt ashamed of their son, and hugged their son and kept comforting them.

I cried and cried, and the emotions in my heart were released, and then Zhou Xiaokun should be happy.

After all, he has determined that he is now a rich second generation, and almost all the problems that plagued him have been solved.

What mobile phone loans, debts, hunger, that's not a thing.

He also pondered:

If this Zhao still knew that he was rich, would he regret separating from him?

If I drove my favorite Mercedes-Benz big G to find the tattooed man who drove the A6 today, what would his expression be?

The owner of the hotel didn't even advance 200 to himself, and his daughter Wen Duo threw the money directly on the ground, if he bought their hotel, how would they feel?

Many people in the class have said cool things about themselves and laughed at themselves, if they knew that they were so rich, would they be ashamed?

As for the brothers in the dormitory, Zhou Xiaokun didn't really want to pretend to be forced in front of them, after all, the brothers had helped him, even if Wang Bing always said something sarcastic about himself, it was just lip service, after all, he had lent money to himself, and this favor still had to be remembered.

But when you go back, you can invite the brothers in the dormitory to travel to Sanya to see bikinis, which is Chen Yingjun's favorite.

Later, Zhou Weimin took Zhou Xiaokun to see the newly bought house in the provincial capital.

It is a single-family villa by the lake, with a total of two floors, with an attic, and a basement, with a total area of nearly 300 square meters, which looks very magnificent.

"Dad, did you really buy this villa for me?" Zhou Xiaokun couldn't believe his eyes.

"The villa is not expensive, more than three million, if you don't like it, you can go back and buy it again!"

More than three million, not expensive?

Dad's tone is really not small.

"How much money do we have, I see that you have bought houses in many places, and these houses alone add up to a lot of money, right?" Zhou Xiaokun was very curious.

"I won't tell you how much it is, anyway, if you don't squander it, it's enough for you to spend a few lifetimes. Saying that, Zhou Weimin patted Zhou Xiaokun again: "Do you know why your father asked you to study architecture when you were in college?"

Zhou Weimin asked, and Zhou Xiaokun understood: "You don't plan to let me engage in real estate in the future, right?"

"My son is smart, that's exactly what I mean! You've been in college for two years now, do you know a little bit about it? Go back and buy you a piece of land, you try to study it yourself, I'll see if you have the ability first!" Zhou Weimin looked at the time and frowned.

"Why did I forget this, Lao Song has something to do with me today, we have to go back quickly!"

"Then let's go quickly!" Saying that, Zhang Hui said to Zhou Xiaokun again: "Mom and Dad do owe you too much over the years, from today onwards, you can enjoy it, and your father will transfer you a sum of money, you can spend how you want, if you want to buy a car, you can buy a car, but you may not be able to control this desire for money now, don't spend it indiscriminately, don't be too ostentatious, just buy a cheap car, otherwise it will be easy to have an accident!"

This is actually what the old couple meant, give his son a sum of money first, see how he uses it, whether he will get lost in the money, if he can stand the test, go back and give him a lot of money, let him start a business.

"How much money will you transfer to me?" Zhou Xiaokun asked excitedly.

"Just go to your card and you'll find out!"

After his parents left, Zhou Xiaokun looked at the Land Rover that was driving far away, and wondered: When can I drive my favorite Mercedes-Benz big G?

I guess tell my dad, and my dad will buy it for himself.

But if he really let himself go to school, Zhou Xiaokun didn't think much about it.

is used to living a poor life, and suddenly let him drive a luxury car to school, he feels too awkward, too ostentatious, and does not match his character.

"Your savings card with tail number 5688 was transferred to RMB 500,000 on July 3, and the current balance was RMB 500,000.75. ”

Halfway to school, I suddenly received such a text message on my mobile phone.

After carefully counting the 0 in the back, Zhou Xiaokun's jaw dropped.

500,000!