Chapter Eighty-Three: Don't Have Both

Mrs. Zhang San said, "Tell me something, tell your son." ”

Of course, Zhang Saburo wouldn't go to his son specifically because of this, but he still felt a little strange, "Your son lent the cook, so he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat well?" ”

"You're thinking too much." Mrs. Zhang San said, "Your son can go to eat, didn't you find that your son was not there for dinner today?" ”

"So you're the only one who doesn't taste good."

Zhang Saburo: "......"

He thought he was eating the moth himself in the house as before.

Zhang Saburo was depressed, and he felt that he was still a little difficult to explain. Although his son is still young, he already has the sadness that his son is about to get married.

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Zhang Nianan didn't go empty-handed, and hugged a box, because it was too heavy, so he let Ping An send it over.

After eating, he opened the box and showed Jiang Bao that it contained a box of silver.

Jiang Bao's eyes lit up: "This is ——? ”

Zhang Nianan nodded calmly: "The final payment given by my father, this is all of it, and I haven't counted it yet." ”

"I'll come, I'll come." Jiang Bao immediately got up and touched the silver ingot.

There are ten taels in one, there are twenty-two here, and there are some copper plates, which shows that Zhang Saburo is in business, even if he is with his own son, he still settles accounts.

It was the first time Jiang Bao had seen so much silver, mainly because the silver belonged to her, and when she touched it, she felt very satisfied, and felt that her heart was filled.

"It just so happens that I'm short of money." Jiang Bao said happily, "My mother's illness may not be cured here, I want to take my mother to a big place to see, there must be more money over there, I am worried about how to make money, you can take it." ”

Zhang Nianan was a little surprised: "Is your mother's illness so serious?" ”

"It's not serious." Jiang Bao wrinkled his face and organized his language, "It's more troublesome, if you usually treat it, it is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, if you want to get better, you need to recuperate slowly, I listen to the doctor, it seems that I have to raise a ...... for a few years."

"My mother can't lie in bed all the time, wouldn't it be moldy, so I thought about taking her to a big place, to Tianshui, to Luoyang."

Luoyang is the state capital above them, and it stands to reason that she should plan to go to Luoyang if she goes up, but she inquired and found that what was closer to them was not Luoyang, but Tianshui, which was also a state capital, and it was estimated that there were also famous doctors.

The most important thing is that the distance is close and not easy to change.

Guo County, the state capital, is not a small place like them, and the little money she saved is estimated to be enough, plus more than 100 taels, it is enough.

Not necessarily, though.

Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "Can you tell your father to help us sell another batch of cards?" You can sell it in a row, as well as puzzles and Lego. ”

Zhang Nianan felt that there was no problem: "I will tell my father." ”

"I have to get him to agree." Jiang Bao has now tasted the sweetness of letting Zhang Saburo sell on his behalf, he doesn't need to publicize it himself, he just needs to make things, and then prepare to take the money.

In order to prevent Zhang Nianan from not being dissatisfied, she also decided to give him another ingredient, she Yin Yin admonished: "Now you have three years, the same as me, for the sake of the two of us, no, for your own purse, you must also convince and brainwash your father!" ”

Zhang Nian'an hung a few black lines on the door of his head, did you say that something was missing?

But I was still very happy to get another 10% share, and immediately patted my chest and responded.

As soon as I went back, I learned that my father was at home, so I ran to find someone.

When Zhang Saburo heard that his son took the initiative to find him, he couldn't help but smile and was in a good mood until he heard his son's intention.

I thought that my son was thinking about the cook's affairs and felt that it was wrong, so he came to explain it to himself, but I didn't expect it......

Zhang Saburo smiled on his face: "You want to ask me if I still want to collect cards?" What's wrong, you've got a stockpile? ”

"Nope." Of course, Zhang Nianan will not let the situation go against him, even if the object is his own father, he categorically denied it, "I just want to cooperate with you again." ”

Zhang Saburo was a little surprised: "Since it's not the inventory accumulation, why are you in such a hurry?" Didn't I just give you the final payment? ”

Zhang Nianan said calmly: "Lack of money." ”

Zhang Saburo reminded: "I just settled the final payment. ”

"Not enough." Zhang Nian'an said, "I want to earn more." ”

Zhang Saburo's brows furrowed, staring at his son, and he didn't speak for a while.

He didn't say anything, Zhang Nianan didn't urge, just sat calmly, very calm, and he was sitting cross-legged, a small person, cross-legged, with a straight face, with a serious face, not to mention how cute he looked.

Zhang Saburo couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, he was worried about causing his son to rebel, so his voice was very soft: "You are not short of money, Nian'an, you tell your father obediently, do you like the feeling of making money?" ”

Zhang Nianan looked at him strangely, not understanding how his focus could be this, but he still nodded.

The feeling of making money, who doesn't like it.

Zhang Saburo saw him nodding, he was a little worried, and couldn't help but sigh with him: "Cub, Dad originally wanted you to study, what about the imperial examination, don't you also like to read?" ”

Although he is not in the school, he also knows the news of the school, and knows that his son Bingxue is smart, and his husband can't help but open a small stove, and even some senior gentlemen like his son very much.

And his son is also quite competitive, at a young age, he is very able to sit still, unlike other children, he runs away after class, and he can't even sit still in class, compared to his son is very well-behaved, and he is worried that his son will become a nerd......

Fortunately, there was also a fun-loving Jiang Bao on the side, so he was not so worried.

Some time ago, his son suddenly came to him and said that he wanted to do business with him, and gave a plan, which was quite mature and reliable, he was very surprised, and felt worthy of being his cub, not only good at reading, but also a leader in making money.

But...... He won't be addicted to making money, so he wants to do business in the future, right?

Zhang Saburo couldn't help but doubt, and then began to regret it.

"I know." Zhang Nianan said a little strangely, "Aren't I working hard?" ”

Zhang Saburo was relieved when he heard it, but he couldn't help but ask: "Then you ......?"

Zhang Nianan said: "I like to make money, and I like to read, this doesn't conflict, right?" ”

"Conflict, of course conflict!" Zhang Saburo said excitedly, "Those who are officials can't do business, otherwise they will be sued by the imperial history and lose their officials." ”

"......" Zhang Nianan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "You think really far." ”

He was only three years old, but his father had already expected him to be ten or twenty years later, which was really outrageous.

"Not far, not far." Zhang Saburo smiled and said, "Anyway, it's okay to be idle, I'll help you think about it more, in short, you can't do business by studying, not to mention anything else, even if the son of a businessman becomes an official, the official position will not be high, so you better study hard, this money-making thing, just leave it to your father and me, if you are really short of money, just give it to me, I'll give it to you!" ”

Zhang Nianan felt that there was no problem, but ......, "It's not me who is short of money, it's Jiang Bao." ”

Zhang Saburo: "......"