Next, Mo Mo and the other three came to the computer city by car, spent 5,000 yuan to equip a desktop computer, and then transferred it to Hualian Supermarket for a large purchase.

When the three of them returned to Gaochao Village, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

Ning Lanxin and Mo Wanqing heard the sound of the car, rushed to the gate of the house, and were slightly surprised to see Mo Mo and the three of them taking out large bags and small bags from the back of the taxi.

"How are you back!How much did you sell?" Ning Lanxin saw that there were a lot of things she bought, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, it seemed that the dog's head gold had been sold, so she approached Mo Yao and asked anxiously how much it was sold.

"It's been sold, let's move it home first. Mo Yao said while moving things, his heart was happy, if it weren't for the taxi drivers here, he would have bragged about the glorious history of today's business.

Ning Lanxin let out an "oh", didn't ask any more, and helped move things, looking at a bunch of things, she was surprised.

Mo Mo saw that his sister standing at the door was a little stunned, took out a schoolbag from the carriage, and said happily: "Sister, how is your backpack?"

"Wow, it's so beautiful, who bought it?" Mo Wanqing looked at the sky-blue ANTA sports backpack handed over by her younger brother, she was pleasantly surprised, her face seemed to be blooming with peach blossoms, and she couldn't put it down as soon as she got it, holding the schoolbag, and jumping up and down as if no one was around.

Where does she have a schoolbag, she usually puts her books in a plastic bag to go to school, and she is inevitably ridiculed by her classmates at school, but she doesn't dare to ask her parents to buy her schoolbags.

"Of course I bought it for you, is it a surprise or not?" Mo Mole smiled, learning to speak from the people in Hong Kong and Macao, with a special sense of joy.

Mo Mo's innocent expression, his blazing eyes were half-narrowed, his small mouth was grinning, and his whole person was full of cleverness, and several people around him were amused by him.

Mo Wanqing "Mmmmmmmm

Soon, all the things in the carriage were moved back to the living room, and Mo Mo's father paid for the taxi, and when he saw the car leave, he also went back to the house.

Mo Mo Mo Yao's father and son purchased a bit of a lot of things, in addition to computers, there are also a set of clothes for each person, a few cigarettes, a few bottles of liquor, a few cartons of milk and fruit drinks, and commonly used daily necessities.

Ning Lanxin looked at a bunch of items, looked through them seriously, was slightly surprised, and said with a little distress: "How much do you have to spend to buy so many things? This is a computer, how many thousand yuan, right?"

"This pile of things cost more than 9,000 yuan in total, including 5,000 yuan for the computer, and the son said that he used it for studying, and he spent another 2,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone. Oh, by the way, that dog's head gold sold for 410,000. Mo Yao sat on the stool to rest, smoking a cigarette with the big guy and a smile on his face. "Why are there so many?" Ning Lanxin was really shocked.

"It's a long story, eat first, and then talk about it later. Mo Yao smiled, and his stomach was hungry and panicked at this time.

After dinner, Uncle Mo Mo recounted today's experience with a voice and color, and several people listened to it with relish, and Mo Mo, who was boasted, seemed to be indifferent, sitting on the sofa, nibbling melon seeds and listening to their chatter.

Uncle Mo Mo also reminded Mo Mo's family not to talk about making money to other people, even relatives can't reveal it, if asked why he suddenly got rich, just say that he won the scratch prize.

At this time, Mo Wanqing knew that her brother had done something big, she admired her brother very much, and she felt incredible about his changes, when did her brother become so smart, stared at him for a while, and felt that there was no big change, and he was still like a hanger.

Next, the family discussed how to spend the money, and at Mo Mo's suggestion, they decided to spend two or three hundred thousand yuan on building a second floor, renovating and buying new furniture.

The remaining 100,000 yuan, Mo Mo's mother plans to save it for emergency use. As she said, the cost of going to college for the two children is at least guaranteed.

Mo Mo thought about his humble building and was full of emotion.

His home is a one-story concrete brick building, with a construction area of about 80 square meters, a total of three rooms, facing south, with a simple decoration, the middle house is a hall, and the two sides are bedrooms. There are also two tiled wings adjacent to the building, each on the east and west sides of the building, lined up with the building, one for the kitchen and the other for the bathroom and toilet.

A gate opens to the south, and the building is surrounded by a fence of one and a half meters high, like four walls, surrounding five houses and a large compound of more than 100 square meters to the south of the building.

On the east side of the courtyard, the roots of a grape tree climb and grow along the fence, hanging with immature grapes, and on the west side of the courtyard, there is a vegetable garden, and some seasonal vegetables such as greens, peppers, water spinach, etc., grow on the ground, full of greenery and delicate.

All of the above is the home where Mo Mo was sheltered from the wind and rain when he was a child, and in 2008, compared to most of the two- and three-story houses in the village, his home was really simple.

Perhaps more than ten years later, such a courtyard can be regarded as a unique mansion in the city, but in the countryside, it is an image of poverty and backwardness.

However, compared with the 12-square-meter rented house in Jinling City in his previous life, this home made him feel more cordial and warm.

In his previous life, the money saved by his parents was for himself and his sister to go to school, and it was not until he graduated from college and worked that his sister and brother sent money home that he had the money to build a building and decorate the house.

Now, I have picked up a piece of dog's head gold and sold it for 410,000 yuan, so my parents don't have to worry about building a house, and they don't have to worry about the cost of going to college with their sister, and they can pay off the debts they owe.

himself, quietly changing the fate of the family.

Looking at his parents' happy smiles, Mo Mo smiled with satisfaction, with a special sense of pride.

This money, even if Mo Mo knew that the price of houses in big cities would rise in the future, he didn't mention buying a house in the city, after all, his parents were rooted in the countryside and would not want to live in the city for the time being.

It's better to improve your own life first, and then talk about it, there is a great chance to make money to buy a house in the future, Mo Mo doesn't want his parents to be too tired.

Mo Mo suggested that his parents should not go to help others and do some small business, but Mo Mo's parents hesitated on the grounds that they didn't know anything about business, and they needed to think about it for a while before deciding.

"Mom and Dad don't do business, it's fine!"

Mo Mo thought about it deeply, his parents were timid, and they had no business acumen, so they were really not suitable for business.

Mo Hua chatted at Mo Mo's house for a while, and then went home.

Mo Yao and his wife returned to the bedroom, sorted out the cash they had withdrawn from the bank, and discussed some things. Mo Mo lay on his parents' bed and copied the ticket number of the banknote.

"Son, what are you doing with the number of this money?" Mo Yao was really curious when he saw his son taking a pen to copy the ticket number of the money.

"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen so much money, and by the way, I'm practicing calligraphy. Mo Mo grinned and continued to copy the number, the ticket number of each banknote is independent, and it is really time-consuming to copy hundreds of banknote ticket numbers.

He wasn't so bored copying ticket numbers, just to confirm his thoughts.