Looking at the surprised looks of his parents, Wang Xiaoming was very happy, fortunately he only said that he had earned 10 million, if he told the truth, he didn't know what to scare his parents into.

Even if Wang Xiaoming just said that he was only earning 10 million, it scared the whole family.

"10 million? How did you earn it?" said his father, Wang Fugui, in disbelief.

"Dad, to put it bluntly, stocks are similar to gambling, as long as you bet on it, 10,000 will become 100,000, 100,000 will become million, and 100,000 will become 10 million, which is why I can earn 10 million. Wang Xiaoming explained, using the simplest statement, which should be easy for parents to accept.

"Isn't that more dangerous than gambling?" the parents immediately became worried again.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said: "After all, stocks are not gambling, there are similarities with gambling, but after all, it is different from gambling, playing stocks depends on technology, I have good skills, there is no problem, but if I meet someone who does not understand, it will be troublesome." ”

"I see, but you have to be careful, you can't lose. Dad Wang Fugui said worriedly.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said: "Dad, don't worry, I understand, so I use all the money I earn for investment, and only leave part of the money to continue to make stocks, even if the stock loses, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have bought a house and a car, and there is still a business to do, which will not affect me too much." ”

"That's fine. Both parents nodded, a little relieved.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said: "By the way, parents, don't talk about this matter, just say that I can make a little money, don't say too much." ”

My mother suddenly laughed and said, "You still want to say this, you are fools in the two of us, and we have long known the truth that wealth is not exposed, so we will say that you are good to work outside." Earn a little money, and the rest, I won't talk about it. ”

Wang Xiaoming doesn't care about that money, he is afraid of causing trouble to himself, there are many relatives in the countryside, if you say that you have money, there are a lot of people who ask you to borrow money, Wang Xiaoming doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

As for his own company, Wang Xiaoming is even more reluctant to go to his relatives. The cultural level of these relatives is very low, and their ability is also very low, which is one of them, and the other is that their relatives are not good at managing the company and do not do well, and they can still talk about him, let alone say anything about dismissal.

So when relatives go to the company, Wang Xiaoming will not do this kind of thing.

The kind of family-run business, in general. It's getting worse.

Father Wang Fugui thought for a while and said, "I know that you are afraid of trouble, but you also know those relatives of our family. They are all poor, and their lives are also tight, if you have any way to make money, just pull them along. ”

There was a trace of embarrassment on Wang Xiaoming's face. But thinking about what my father said, there is nothing wrong with what he said, everyone is a relative. I have money, even if I don't want to get them to my own company, I can pull them along, but how should I help them?

Wang Xiaoming hadn't thought of how to help them, but in the face of his father, he still nodded and said, "Okay, I listen to my father, but I still have to think about how to pull them." ”

Wang Fugui smiled and said: "You just have this heart, don't worry about this matter." ”

After a pause, Wang Fugui said to his wife again: "The old woman and son are back, you go and get a table of good wine and food, I will call Fushou and drink with me." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go get some food. Mother said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said at this time: "Mom, you don't need to get too many dishes, I also brought some dishes back, as well as the roast duck that Dad likes to eat, and there is no need to prepare wine, I brought good wine back." ”

Mother Qian Qiuying said: "Okay, then I'll copy a few side dishes." After that, my mother went about her work.

Fushou is Wang Fugui's younger brother, that is, Wang Xiaoming's uncle, who lives not far from Wang Xiaoming's house, Wang Xiaoming's father only has such a brother, but Wang Xiaoming's grandfather's generation has more brothers and sisters, so the population is also relatively large.

Wang Xiaoming volunteered to call his uncle's family by himself, and Wang Fugui naturally had no reason to disagree.

Wang Fushou's house is not far away, one street and one end of the street, and it is a minute away.

When Wang Xiaoming walked to the door, he heard the sound of a quarrel inside.

In the house, a middle-aged woman was shouting at Wang Fushou's family: "You liars, what did you tell us before? What about the 100,000 bride price? What about the new house and car? If there is nothing, you want to marry my daughter, and you don't inquire, who doesn't know that my daughters are the most beautiful in ten miles and eight towns, and you still want to marry my family's rules with this little family background, dream about it." ”

By the middle-aged woman's side, a woman in casual clothes was trying to pull the middle-aged woman away, but her delicate body, where the middle-aged woman's opponent, couldn't pull her at all.

Hearing that the middle-aged woman was speaking ugly, and she couldn't pull her, the woman became more and more angry, and simply stopped pulling, and said angrily: "Mom, can you go back or not, are you still disgusted and embarrassed enough?" Are you not leaving, you don't leaving, I'll go." ”

After finishing speaking, she glanced up at the Wang family, her lips moved, and she ran out without saying a word.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the other party and listened to a beautiful girl, and Wang Xiaoming had some impressions of her, as if her name was Chen Juan, everyone was from the same township, although they were not familiar with each other, but they also knew each other.

However, at this time, Chen Juan was angry, and she didn't have the heart to say hello to Wang Xiaoming, so she left angrily.

"Girl, girl. As soon as the middle-aged woman saw that her daughter was gone, it was no longer interesting to stay here, so she said fiercely: "Anyway, I made it clear, the rest of the things, your Wang family can do it, just on the conditions of your family, if you want to marry my daughter, there is no door." ”

After finishing speaking, he also left in a huff.

The faces of Wang Fushou's family are very ugly, but they are poor and short-sighted, and they are said to be sore by the other party, plus the family's mouth is not good, and they can't find any words to fight back, so they all don't say a word and are sulking.

Wang Xiaoming came in and immediately took the initiative to say hello: "Uncle, aunt, Xiaogang." ”

Wang Xiaogang's love was very low, but when he saw Wang Xiaoming coming, he still said hello: "Brother." ”

The aunt secretly touched her tears and hurriedly beckoned: "Xiao Ming is here, sit down." ”

Wang Xiaoming didn't sit down, nor did he ask about what happened just now, as if what happened just now had not happened, and said to Wang Fushou's family: "Uncle, I just came back today, and I brought some wine and food back, so go to my house to eat at noon." ”

"No, no, our meals are ready. The aunt said politely.

Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly and said: "Auntie, I'm not the kind of person who pulls and pulls, and I'm embarrassed to pull and pull at you, we're just eating with our own family, and you're not embarrassed, let me go to the house and call my dad to come over and pull people." ”

"Let's go, it's all your own family, what's polite. Wang Fushou spoke, as the head of the family, his words are still useful.

These words also made Wang Xiaoming breathe a sigh of relief, he was most afraid of pulling and pulling, so it would be better to do it simply.

By the time Wang Xiaoming arrived home with his uncle and aunt, his mother had already fiddled with the cooked dishes brought by Wang Xiaoming on the table.

The cooked dishes brought by Wang Xiaoming were all bought in the vegetable market in Hangzhou, and they tasted very good, and as soon as they were placed on the table, the fragrance wafted out.

Wang Fugui said to his son: "By the way, Xiao Ming, didn't you say that you brought wine, go to the car to get wine." ”

"Okay, I'll go get the wine. Wang Xiaoming agreed, and went to the car at the door to get the wine.

Hearing Wang Guifu's words and watching Wang Xiaoming's actions, Wang Fushou's family was suddenly a little surprised.

"The car at the door is Xiao Ming's?" Wang Fushou asked in surprise, he remembered that Xiao Ming had only been working for a short time, why did he drive back, oh, yes, he must have borrowed it from a friend.

Wang Fugui said with a smile: "This kid, if you make a little money, you will buy a car, and the young man just wants to show off." ”

"Xiao Ming bought this car himself?" Wang Fushou was really surprised this time.

Wang Fugui nodded, his face full of smiles.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming came back with two bottles of wine, and when he saw the wine Wang Xiaoming was taking, Wang Fugui was also surprised and said: "Moutai? Alas, you still spend this unjust money." ”

said that it was unjust money, but Wang Fugui's face still had a touch of surprise.

Wang Fugui doesn't have many hobbies, the biggest of them is that he loves to drink, Moutai, he has also tasted it, and knows that this is a good thing, but Moutai is too expensive, he really can't afford to drink it, he usually drinks home-brewed rice wine.

The meal is not yet good, but there is already cooked food on the table, so you can drink a little wine first.

Wang Xiaoming took apart the wine, put the cup away, and poured good liquor for a few people.

Wang Xiaoming rarely drinks alcohol, and the amount of alcohol is not good, so he only poured a little bit for himself, his aunt and uncle can drink, his cousin Xiaogang is also a full glass of liquor, and his father Wang Fugui is also full of wine, as for her sister, the little girl doesn't want to drink.

Wang Xiaoming doesn't understand wine, so in his opinion, Moutai is average, anyway, the liquor is the same taste, but Moutai is not so spicy and mellow, but it is true.

After drinking a little wine, eating a little food, and gossiping a little more, seeing that the feelings of his uncle's family had calmed down, Wang Xiaoming asked about what happened just now.

Speaking of what happened just now, the aunt sighed.

The aunt said helplessly: "What else can it be, it's not all about money, your cousin and Chen Juan were originally going to get married, but now it's okay, this marriage can't be done." (To be continued......)