Chapter 100 Units of the Renminbi

"I need a boyfriend ......"

Liu Xuan's pretty face was slightly embarrassed, but soon her eyes were clear, and she clearly proposed the project she needed help with in a low voice.

The fat man and his, well, there are no friends around, so the fat man is stunned alone - why make such a request to others! It's hard to do......

Are today's girls so worried about getting married? A seventeen-year-old town princess is worried about getting married, and a twenty-one-year-old urban goddess is also worried about getting married, is the world swollen? Where are all the men dead? Don't let my brother fight alone!

"You know, my family is quite rich." Liu Xuan smiled a little naughtily.

Why do you want to tell people about such things? Is love priceless? Please get rid of these hurtful blockages!

But it doesn't hurt to ask casually - I really don't know how much money you have.

"It's so much that you can't spend it in a lifetime. If the next generation doesn't die, they probably won't be able to spend it all. Liu Xuan looked a little lonely.

Listen, what is the unit of RMB? Buying vegetables is about yuan, buying a house is about 10,000 yuan, buying land is about 100 million, gambling is about catties, and sharing spoils is about rulers...... These units are too old-fashioned. What is the most bullish unit? On the generations! Money for one generation, money for two generations, money for eighteen generations......

Well, Liu Xuan is young and has only been a teacher for half a year, so she shouldn't have made any money. In other words, she is a rich second generation. That is, her family's money is at least three generations. If it weren't for the great death, maybe it would be four generations. Even if it's three and a half generations.

Well, it's still a long way from the eighteenth generation! So Liu Xuan is more lonely.

Well, even the children's money is enough? I often hear that whoever marries can work for less than 20 years or something, it's too pediatric, don't say hello when you go out. This is the rhythm of 200 years of struggle!

Emma, is it true that this ability of brother is not actually a flower blooming, and it is serious that all goddesses devote themselves to it at first sight, and they don't care about themselves when they see each other?

Liu Xuan kept talking quietly, and the fat man kept listening complainingly.

"So in familiar circles, it's hard for me to find a boyfriend, and there's no way to know who is genuine to me." Liu Xuan didn't have a word, and the fat man was not in a hurry, not in a hurry at all.

This world is too crazy birds!

How can it be so hard for you to find a boyfriend? Why don't you know who is true to you? If you go out on the street and ask a handsome guy, you must be 300 percent sincere to you—add his father and his son—and if you have to marry his father, he will be willing to call you mom.

Uh, co-author brother is not in the circle that is familiar with you, so is it sincere?

"But don't worry, I don't want to find a boyfriend yet." Liu Xuan is naughty again.

Oh...... The fat man let out a long breath, you said that earlier, wouldn't I have been relieved earlier? Woowoo......

"Just tell me what you need me to do!" The fat man raised his hand and rubbed his fat face, and he could finally speak. But although I didn't say a word just now, my face was so tired that I was about to cramp. Got muscles on your face, right?

"When I'm my boyfriend, go see my mom." Liu Xuan was concise and to the point.

I see! It's no wonder that I have to be able to pull a colleague to make up the numbers, what if that colleague becomes a dog skin plaster? Brother won't be so troublesome - this is an affirmation of brother's sentiments, right?

"I know this, rent a boyfriend and take it home! What is the market now? Hourly system or daily subscription, or monthly rent? Holidays should be double-paid, right? The fat man looked dumbfounded. I've always seen this kind of thing on the Internet, and now I hit my brother?

"Whatever you want! I don't know much about the market, I haven't rented it for several years. You go and inquire about it, and you can roughly set ten times the market price. "Liu Xuan really looks like a mine owner, not bad for money.

"Are you sure your mother is so heavy-mouthed?" The fat man is still a little unconfident, although his brother is handsome from the bottom of his bones, after all, he hides it too deeply, isn't it?

"My dad was a big fat guy when he was younger." Liu Xuan seems to have inherited her mother's aesthetics? This is something that deserves to be affirmed and vigorously promoted.

"And now?" The fat man thinks that the fat man must be a good person.

"Old fat man!" Liu Xuan blurted out.

"Hahahaha!" Both of them laughed heartlessly. Fortunately, there are no classrooms on the fifth floor, and the soundproofing of the rooms is not bad. At this point, the two of them looked at the door in unison. Then they looked at each other again and continued to laugh quietly.

"Then your dad must be fine!" Now the fat man is much more confident, buddy, I have an internal response!

"Wrong!" Liu Xuan denied it without thinking.

"Oh?" Why do fat people suffer for fat people?

"No matter what the son-in-law looks like, the father-in-law will never be satisfied." Liu Xuan actually said a universal truth.

Well, at least not for the fat guys, is it?

"Then your mother is so easy to fool?" The fat man still thinks that it is always imprudent to casually bring a handsome guy who is more than 200 pounds home.

"Don't worry! She made her daughter look like this, and she dared to pick and choose? Liu Xuan didn't care.

"It's going to be done!" The fat man boasted a little against his will. It's not just a general, it's actually a very general, quite a general!

"Really? If I want to find a boyfriend in a few years, you should sign up! Liu Xuan doesn't seem to be used to being praised, although this praise is more chic.

"Oh, we'll talk about it then! Now let's talk about it first! What is fake is fake, and it is not possible to make fake come true! The fat man looked serious.

"You're beautiful!" Liu Xuan couldn't help but wonder.

"Haha, listen to the call at any time, don't be afraid to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" The fat man got up and giggled goodbye.

The door was gently closed, and Liu Xuan also raised her hand and rubbed her pretty face, as if she was a little hot? Then she actually sighed subconsciously, which startled herself.

Is it really so urgent to recruit money? Alas, I hope that my mother's body will recover, and my mother will definitely recover her health!

In fact, the first half of this dialogue is Liu Xuan's monologue alone. Although she has never told anyone about the situation at home, she is still a fat person who has just known her for a long time, and she has been around for more than a month, right?

The second half is just two people joking. Liu Xuan didn't remember who she had joked with so unscrupulously.

In fact, there is also a sentence that is half-true and half-false, but the fat man's answer is - let's talk about it when the time comes......

Don't you know that the fat man is also sighing silently outside the door. I've treated people like that, how can I be half-hearted?

It's also strange, why the more beautiful the girl, the better the family conditions? The daughter of the village chief's family is more beautiful than the daughter of an ordinary peasant family, at least white, as white as a white strip. The mayor's daughter has the appearance of a princess, well, and a temper.

Liu Xuan's family actually has several generations of money? Although the situation of the Lang Yuan family has never been discussed, it is speculated that there should be several generations of officials.

Well, rich and noble families can't give birth to sons?

Well, Zeng Guofan said, "If I marry a daughter, it will be higher than the lintel of my house." If you marry a wife, it will be lower than the lintel of my house. That is, the truth of the folk proverb "raise your head to marry a daughter, bow your head to marry a daughter".

Well, a woman can climb high, but she can't marry low.

Well, the daughters of rich and noble families can't get married?

Hey! Brother entered the city, why did he still hate the rich?

Otherwise, this kind of psychology is too distorted...... The fat man shook his huge head, threw out some complicated and unrealistic thoughts, and happily went to be his security captain.