Chapter 509 Means of Production

The seven-day holiday of the National Day is about to pass soon, and in an instant, it is time for Hangchen, the girl, to leave, unlike the previous heartless, this time the girl is indeed a little reluctant to leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wen Xu and Shi Shangzhen were lying on the bed chatting, to be exact, Shi Shangzhen said again, Wen Xu didn't know if he listened or not.

As soon as he heard someone knocking on the door, Wen Xu rolled up and stretched his feet to the ground: "I'll open the door!" ā€

As soon as he walked to the door and opened the door, Wen Xu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Hang Chen standing at the door, and asked, "Why haven't you slept so late?" ā€

After speaking, he saw that the girl was still holding a weasel in her arms, and added: "What are you doing with it at night?" ā€

Hang Chen didn't bother to look at his cousin at all, walked into the house with a bitter face, walked into the house and sat directly on the edge of the bed, his little face wrinkled like bread, and looked at Shi Shangzhen bitterly.

"Sister-in-law!"

"What is this for? Did your brother mess with you again? ā€

Shi Shangzhen's first thought was Wen Xu, and he didn't know why he disciplined this little cousin.

"Nope!" After Hang Chen came to say a word, he paused for a while before saying quietly: "Sister-in-law, I don't want to go to school, I don't think it's useful to go to school!" ā€

Wen Xu immediately said when he heard this: "What kind of crazy are you smoking, if your uncle and aunt hear this, it is estimated that you will have to be angry with your little girl, what is the useless thing to go to school!" ā€

Although Wen Xu himself sometimes said that what he learned in school was almost useless, but he can't say that now, if he really said this, the girl would probably have to lie on the ground and not go to school. Now it's not only useless to not be able to go to school, but also to say that going to school is a lot of fun.

"I just don't want to go, but what about four years to be honest? When you come out, you just have that little salary, and you can find a company to go to work? I'm not happy to be managed like a grandson! Why don't you come out and start a business now! "Hang Chen's small money during this period of time is flying, not counting the share she earns, even the weasel is here in Hangchen is enough for almost a year's tuition, and the girl who sees the money is determined to continue this business.

Shi Shangzhen is not stupid, he naturally knows why Hang Chen, this girl, wants to tell herself, she is just planning to explain herself, and then let herself do the ideological work of Hang Xiangdong and Li Yumei. Although there is a saying that a pregnancy is stupid for three years, Shi Shangzhen has not been stupid enough to be so stupid, and he will not agree to this matter anyway.

"You say it's useless in college, it's useless for some people, but you say it's useful, it's also very useful, it depends on how you deal with the four years of college, whether it's a mess of muddy, or you keep improving yourself, it's the same four years, everyone has a different way of living. Just like your brother, he worked part-time in college for four years, and taught himself a lot of computer languages, and after graduation, he relied on this craft to eat. As for me, I honed my communication skills in my four years of university and learned to deal with a variety of things,...... That's how college changed us! If you haven't experienced the college years, you won't know the beauty of this time, you just think of it as a buffer period for you to enter the society" Shi Shang Zhenle said a big truth to Hang Chen.

When Hang Chen heard this, he felt that what his sister-in-law said made a little sense, and Guan Jian was that she also understood that her cousin-in-law would not stand on her side. Without the support of his cousin-in-law, his cousin couldn't be relied on at all, and if the two of them didn't help, he wouldn't have been able to make trouble with his parents at all, so he had to nod and get up from the bedside.

"Then I'll go back!"

Shi Shangzhen said: "Go to bed early, don't think about messy things, you have to go to Mingzhu early tomorrow morning."

"Hmm!"

Hang Chen turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, you should also have a good rest!" ā€

Then he went out the door.

As soon as the girl went out, a bitter gourd face immediately collapsed, and she reached out to stroke the money-making partner in her arms: "Alas! It seems that Zhou has not come back! My sister-in-law is so good, I just don't want to go to school, but I actually spent almost twenty minutes on the dialectical relationship between college and society, which is really going to kill me! ā€

He muttered as he walked back to his room.

Wen Xu was still immersed in the shock that her little cousin didn't want to go to school, and muttered: "This girl, all of a sudden, came so suddenly, don't go to school!" What does she want to do without going to school? Oh my God! ā€¦ā€¦ā€ć€‚

While muttering, he uncovered the thin quilt, got in, and when he entered the quilt, he reached out and gently rubbed Shi Shangzhen's belly: "Don't learn from your aunt in the future, do you hear!" I don't want to go to college, see if I don't beat you to death! ā€

"That's it! You still don't know why this little girl doesn't want to go to school? Shi Shangzhen slapped away Wen Xu's hand and said.

"What else? It's crazy to play here! Wen Xu didn't even think about it, and opened his mouth directly to say a word.

Shi Shangzhen listened and glanced at Wen Xu: "It's not that I'm crazy, it's crazy to make money!" ā€

"Make money? What money do you make? Is the barbecue stall doing so well? Wen Xu was a little confused, so he looked up directly at Shi Shangzhen with a look of incomprehension.

Shi Shangzhen sighed and said, "I don't know what you've been doing all day?" Didn't you notice that during this time, the girl almost hugged the weasel when she went to the toilet? ā€

Wen Xu nodded, and said in his heart: I know about this, but what does this have to do with making money?

Shi Shangzhen understood that Wen Xu's concern was not in this area at all, so he didn't go around with him, and said directly: "Because this girl uses the weasel to engage in a hypnotic business, it is estimated that the income of one night is no less than five or six thousand yuan, you think about it from the time she held the weasel in her hand, now she has to have an income of thirty or forty thousand."

When Wen Xu heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh: "So that's what happened!" ā€

casually sighed again: "There are so many fools these days!" ā€

After saying that, he got up from the bed again and walked towards the door.

"Why are you going?" Shi Shangzhen shouted.

Wen Xu said without turning his head: "With this girl's temperament, I didn't give any money to the weasel, I'll go and take my share of it!" ā€

Before the words fell, Wen Xu's people had already arrived outside the room, and Shi Shangzhen had not yet come to say something urgently, when he heard a snap, and the door of the room closed again, so he had to shake his head at the door and sigh softly: "This is simply brother and sister!" ā€

Wen Xu stood at Hangchen's door and knocked lightly: "Have you slept, let's talk!" ā€

Hang Chen was rolling her eyes at the roof with the weasel in her arms at this time, and immediately sat up when she heard Wen Xu's voice, she thought that her cousin was going to discuss with her about not going to school, and immediately put on a sad face, ready to win sympathy.

"Come in!"

After saying a word weakly, he leaned against the head of the bed, and shrunk his head to show an expression like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

As soon as Wen Xu entered the door, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw the girl's appearance, and said in his heart: No matter how cunning the little fox is, he can't fight himself as an old hunter!

So Wen Xu sat directly on the edge of the bed, and then looked at Hang Chen directly, as if you have something to confess to me.

Hang Chen was looked at by Wen Xu for about ten seconds, his heart was a little hairy, and he immediately felt worried, but the girl still cheered herself up, and asked a little weakly: "What are you doing?" ā€

Wen Xu stretched out his hand, rubbed his fingers and made a gesture of counting money: "Mine share!" ā€

"What's your share!"

As soon as he saw his cousin's action, Hang Chen immediately knew that he was finally targeted by his cousin, but the girl would not surrender so quickly, and always felt that she had to struggle for a while, in case she had to break through.

So the girl squeezed a little smile out of her face: "I don't understand what you're talking about!" ā€

Wen Xu didn't speak, and directly reached out and copied the weasel lying on the girl's head and was about to sleep, and gently touched its head while continuing to look at the girl with a look that I understood everything.

The weasel wolf is a little confused today, who is he provoking on his side, he was just about to sleep and was carried out by Hang Chen for a while, and now he is finally going to fall asleep again, and someone has picked up his own hair!

"Do you understand now?" Wen Xu said: "Don't struggle, hurry up and give me my fair share, otherwise, hum, I will hand over your business to others in the future!" ā€

This sentence immediately hit the girl's seven inches, and I saw that her face immediately showed an expression of sudden realization: "So what you said is this, cousin, in fact, I have long wanted to share the account with you, but I will go to school tomorrow, and I didn't think ......about it in a hurry."

Wen Xu said in her heart: You girl doesn't even have a draft when she talks nonsense, and she is still in a hurry to go to school? You're so embarrassed!

"Then take my fair share, shall we?"

Hang Chen immediately lay on the bed, reached out to the bottom of the bed, pulled out the shoebox, and then carried the box to the bed and pushed it in front of Wen Xu.

"Whoa! Brother, this is your share! ā€

Wen Xu didn't know that this was the black white weasel's share, so he reached out and opened the shoebox, and found that it contained more than half of the five and ten yuan tickets, and estimated that it was less than 10,000 yuan when he opened it.

"That's it?" Wen Xu reached out and tapped on the box, looked at the girl meaningfully and asked.

"Thousands!" Hang Chen immediately felt that his heart was dripping blood, and his eyes were about to flash with tears when he looked at his shoe box, the box was 5,000 yuan, but it was all his hard-earned money, how could he not feel distressed.

Wen Xu continued to tap the shoe box with his knuckles, and the sound of dong could be heard throughout the room.

After a pause for about ten seconds, Wen Xu lowered his eyelids: "You think I don't know how much you've earned?" Thousands? Do you really think your brother is asking for Hanako? ā€

When Hang Chen heard this, he struggled in his mind for a long time, and then said, "How much do you want?" ā€

Wen Xu opened his mouth and gestured to an eight.

"Eight thousand?" When Hang Chen saw it, he immediately felt that his heart hurt.

"You think of beauty, I say eighty percent!"

"Why!" The girl suddenly felt like she had been pricked with a needle, and she bounced off the bed with a scream, and then she wanted to burn the black-hearted cousin in front of her with her gaze, and then lift it into the Pacific Ocean.

Wen Xu was shouted by the girl, and her eardrums were almost deafening, and she dug a few times in a row: "What are you shouting!" ā€

"Why do you want eighty percent and I only have twenty percent!" Hang Chen said indignantly.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, let's not talk about it again, so how much do you say?" Wen Xu is not for money at all, he is just having nothing to have fun, and he doesn't have to listen to Shi Shangzhen's side about the arrangement of marriage.

The girl thought about it for a long time, and felt that one percent would definitely not work, two percent was estimated to be a little hanging, and three percent was a little reluctant, so she stretched out two hands, the first one drew a two, and the second one gave a slap, which means two into five.

Wen Xu stretched out his hand and made a seven-to-eight gesture!

Hang Chen saw that his eyebrows were upside down again, and he was furious.

But after thinking about it for a while, I still drew a three.

The brother and sister were here in the middle of the night, and they were comparing for a while, one to six, and the other to four, so they refused to accept it.

"Black-hearted! Black-hearted! You didn't do anything, why do you want me to be sixty percent! Hang Chen shouted angrily.

Wen Xu gouged his ears: "You don't want to go to school yet?" There is a course in the university called Marxist economics, and it will tell you that the one who masters the means of production is the one who benefits the most, and I hold the means of production! If you don't do anything, you should take 60%, and if you do, I will give you 40%? ā€

Wen Xu shook the weasel in his hand proudly, and looked happily at the little girl who was about to become an angry bull, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.