Chapter 47 Blessing 3 (Collection of more than 900 plus more) Ask for collection and recommendation
In the dim moonlight, Chow Tai Fook's father was leaning on his bicycle and smoking, and there was a commotion at the entrance of the building in the distance, and he could vaguely hear his wife's concerned greetings and his son's joyful voice.
A zombie baby face with two big red blushes appeared in front of him, and he saw the zombie doll open its bloody mouth at him and leak two canine teeth......
"Dad, I made a lot of money today, and I earned 130 yuan by selling 26 New Year's pictures in this building alone!"
"Don't be stunned, why don't you take out the thermos cup and give your son a sip of ginger candy to warm up!" Zhou's mother came over with two big pockets on her back.
Zhou Huiji hurriedly handed over the thermos cup in the basket, and Chow Tai Fook immediately took it very happily and opened it and took a big sip.
"Okay, you drink less, so you don't have to find a place to go to the toilet later!" Jia Lei walked over from behind him and snatched the thermos cup from his hand, and then quickly covered it after taking a small sip himself, for fear that the water would be cold.
"My baby is tired, come and let my mother kiss her!" Zhou's mother put on a big cotton coat for Chow Tai Fook in distress, and kissed her son "chirp".
"It's getting dark, so let's go home. Jia Lei looked at the sky and said that in winter, the days are short and it will be dark at seven o'clock.
"It's only seven o'clock before going to bed, and when we go to the door during the day, no one at home has gone to work, and it's time to come back. Business may be better at night than during the day, and today it may be sold for a thousand yuan!" Zhou's mother excitedly rejected Jia Lei's suggestion just now.
Jia Lei himself is also a big money fan, and of course he will not object to things that can make money. A few people found a small roadside shop and bought some bread and biscuits for dinner, and Jia Lei also used the public phone in the store to call the neighbor's house, asking the neighbor to tell Sanni that he would go home late today and not wait for him to have dinner.
"Jia Lei, thanks to this good idea, I am willing to take our family fortune to make a fortune together, Auntie really wants to thank you. You are a little kid who is more thoughtful than I thought, and let our family drink your ginger syrup! Auntie really doesn't know what to say!" Zhou's mother said gratefully.
"Auntie, it's not that I'm reluctant to let Dafu drink more water, but that water can't drink more! My third aunt is afraid that I will be cold and freeze the wild ginseng whiskers specially added to it, Dafu doesn't matter if you drink a little, if you drink too much, you will have nosebleeds!" Jia Lei was afraid that Zhou's mother would misunderstand him and explained carefully.
"It's all your fault! I was not allowed to wear a cotton coat on such a cold day, and let me wear such an ugly red coat and green pants, and I could only wear a thin cotton coat underneath. Can it not be cold?" Chow Tai Fook complained.
"It's not about making money! Jia Lei sat behind Zhou's mother and said.
"What kind of endure? Look at the head you shaved for me, and leave a little peach heart on the door of my head! Can I not be cold?" Zhou Tai Fook shouted while sitting on the back seat of Zhou's father's bicycle, and Zhou Huiji pedaled the bicycle hard while thinking about how he had fallen to this point!
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Let's pull the camera back to last night.
Last night, Jia Lei was sitting in the living room watching TV. Sanni and Niuniu's mother were doing needlework on the table in the living room, which was still crowded with people watching TV as usual.
Unexpectedly, the door of Jia Lei's house was kicked open, and a man full of anger with red eyes walked in, only to see him throw a handful of money on the table and then push Chow Tai Fook in front of Jia Lei.
"Say, did you take my son to steal, or where would he get so much money?" the man asked aloud.
There was a lot of talk in the room, and everyone was talking about "thieves" and "stealing money".
Jia Lei was in a hurry! If this word spreads, it will not only be his reputation, but the children who help him send the God of Wealth these days will be implicated and be branded as a thief.
"Are you the one, why do you frame me as a thief?" Jia Lei stood up and asked.
"I'm Chow Tai Fook's father. I didn't frame you, but there is evidence! You said you didn't steal anything, where did Chow Tai Fook get so much money?
"Dafu, didn't you tell your uncle where did the money come from?" asked Jia Lei as he walked over and helped up Zhou Dafu, who was swollen from being beaten and swollen.
But my dad didn't believe it, he had to let me say where he stole it! But I really didn't steal it, this is the money we two earned from selling New Year's paintings! He wronged me, he wronged me!" Chow Tai Fook lay on Jia Lei and cried, he was really wronged.
"You're still lying, see if I don't kill you!" Zhou Huiji said that he was going to beat Chow Tai Fook again, but Jia Lei had many family members, and he was stopped by the neighbors.
"Zhou Laosi, if you dare to beat my son again, I will divorce you!" Zhou Taifu's mother rushed in and said.
The door was slammed into the wall again, and then pulled back by the elastic door cord made of black inner tires and closed by itself.
After Chow Tai Fook's mother came in, she fought with Zhou Huiji without saying a word, some neighbors hid out with their children for fear of accidental injury, and others leaned on the window of Jia Lei's house to watch the excitement.
"Shopkeeper Zhou is here. "Old man Zhou, your son and daughter-in-law are fighting, go and see!"
With the sound of talking outside, the door of Jia Lei's house was gently pushed open. An old man with a cigarette pouch and pot walked in slowly and kicked Zhou Huiji to the ground with one kick.
"Nonsense! Shame on people thrown outside, what do you look like!" said Old Man Zhou.
Mother Zhou saw that her father-in-law was coming, and suddenly lost her voice and hid to the side, not daring to make trouble.
Jia Lei finally found a gap to speak!
"Uncle Zhou, you really misunderstood! My dad is a hero Jia Aiguo, how could I go to steal things, I have seen half of the people in the district who are sending the God of Wealth all over the street in the past few days, who doesn't know that I am making money! Can I use to steal money?" Jia Lei glanced at Zhou Tai Fook after speaking.
"Chow Tai Fook's money is earned by him helping me sell New Year's paintings today, if you don't believe me, I can take you to the house of the person who bought the painting to testify. Absolutely no one between me and my friends will steal money!" The last sentence Jia Lei said when he looked at the people watching the excitement outside, and everyone nodded under Jia Lei's forced gaze.
"Who are you fooling? The New Year's pictures on the market can be sold for five cents a piece at most, and you can buy 100 New Year's pictures for 100 yuan for 100 yuan. But you actually gave this little rabbit cub 120 yuan, how many New Year's pictures do he have to sell before he can sell them! I'm an accountant, and I can't fool me. Zhou Huiji said angrily.
After listening to the people of Zhou Huiji, the people outside began to talk about it again, and Jia Lei had no choice but to explain it to everyone.
"Uncle Zhou, the New Year's paintings I sell are different from ordinary ones, they are the most expensive ones on the market, and they are still plastic seals. After Jia Lei finished speaking, he took out a New Year's painting and unfolded it for everyone to see.
"This is worth at least five dollars!", "It's not!", "I bought it for five dollars!"
"Don't tell me that these are useless, just tell me directly how much your New Year's painting sells to make Chow Tai Fook earn a hundred yuan a day!"
"I sell at least ten yuan for a painting this year!" Jia Lei said.
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"Yo, it turns out that you didn't steal it, but robbed it! tell me, what's going on?" asked Old Man Zhou, knocking on the cigarette bag and pot on the table.
"Grandpa, this is a trade secret, let's talk about it in the house. Jia Lei glanced at the person who was sticking out his ears to watch the excitement and said.
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PS: The door says "Why am I always the one who gets hurt!" and what the hell did I do wrong!"