MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 577 Dislike the poor and love the rich?

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 Carrying a bag, it’s heavy.

 The man smiled, with a small smile in his eyes, and held out three fingers.

 “Three thousand?”

Yun Qinghuan guessed.

The man shook his head, "No, it's more than thirty-three thousand yuan. After deducting the cost of ten thousand yuan, the profit is more than twenty-three thousand yuan!"

Yun Qinghuan let out a light hiss, "So many?"

  I can’t believe it.

You must know that a man earns 23,000 yuan in just one or two months, which is almost equivalent to more than 10,000 yuan a month.

Even in modern times when the economy is particularly developed, it is difficult for ordinary migrant workers to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, let alone in this era where even a household worth 10,000 yuan is bragging about before the 1980s?

Bai Naihan saw her shocked, and his eyes were even more proud, "No, it's just so much. I was also surprised when I knew the amount."

 He knew he could make money, but he didn’t know how much money could be made.

 Suddenly, I no longer had any nostalgia for quitting my job at the steel factory.

At first he was a little worried. If he quit his job and couldn't make any money, how could he be his wife's support?

 At this moment, I have confidence.

 He works in a steel factory and only earns about 1,000 a year.

 This is already a high salary.

 But now, he earns more than 23,000, which is the salary he could earn after working in a steel factory for more than 20 years.

Yun Qinghuan was also happy for him, but still reminded him, "You can't drift. It's not easy to earn this money. I see that you have lost weight during this period, and you are still upside down day and night. You feel a little older. Moreover, this is also because It’s a good time. No one knows that there is such a big price difference, which allows you to make money. If more people know about it later and start doing this, I’m afraid you won’t be able to make money.”

Yun Qinghuan was actually surprised in her heart. She had always known that this kind of business, similar to foreign trade, was profitable, but she didn't know it would be so profitable.

 But she also knew that Bai Naihan could make so much money not only because of his ability, but more because he stood at the forefront of the times.

It has only been two years since the government liberalized the policy. Many small places have not liberalized it, and everyone is relatively conservative in their thinking.

 The fear is still the same as in previous years, recurring.

 So, even if we can do business, we can only sell vegetables, rice or other small things.

 Earn some money to support your family.

 But they don’t dare to think of such a bold thing as walking out of their homes and going to other places to resell things.

 After the Chinese New Year, there will probably be more people like Bai Naihan reselling things.

 At that time, it will not be so easy for him to make money.

Hearing what Yun Qinghuan said, Bai Naihan is also smart, so he naturally thought of this level. His happiness dropped a little and his rationality returned.

But he still raised the corners of his mouth.

 In any case, I am definitely earning more now than before and can support my family.

Yun Qinghuan counted the money with him, and after counting, handed the money to him.

Unexpectedly, the man directly pushed the money over and said, "You keep all our money. From now on, all the money I earn will be kept by you."

His eyes seemed to be filled with honey, and he looked at people with great fondness.

Yun Qinghuan felt very sweet in her heart and couldn't help but smile, but she still pushed the money over and said, "Take this money."

Seeing that the man was about to feel disappointed, she added, "This money is considered your start-up capital. No matter what you do, if you want your business to be big, you need start-up capital. Moreover, everything you do requires capital turnover. You must have no money." no."

"However, no matter how much money you make in the future, you will definitely have a share of it from me. Don't even think about escaping from this." The man smiled happily when he heard what she said, "Okay, I will listen to you, wife. Now this money I'll keep it and do business first, and when the money comes around later, I'll give you everything I earn."

He also wanted to take advantage of the year before to take a trip to the south and make more money while he could.

 Later, he made enough money and had other things to be busy with.

After talking about it, Bai Naihan saw that it was getting late and asked her to go to bed early. He kissed her and then went to wash up.

 The water is probably hot.

 Actually, he really wanted to get close to her, but when he saw her sleepy eyes, he was reluctant, and in the end he just restrained himself and kissed her on the face.

 Thinking that there will always be a chance to be intimate with her in the next two days, let her have a good rest first.

The next day, Bai Naihan slept until he woke up naturally. When he woke up, his wife and daughter were no longer on the bed.

He could not help but smile when he heard the faint sounds of children playing and the clear voice of a woman coming from outside.

 Looking at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock.

 After washing, I had lunch directly.

While having lunch, Bai Naihan thought of something and told Yun Qinghuan that he wanted to sell clothes.

“I’m afraid I will set up a stall to sell clothes in the university town, Qing Huan, if you see me, just pretend you don’t recognize me.”

 He actually didn’t want to go to the university town to sell them, but the clothes he bought were very fashionable.

 In recent days, he has done some research and found that the audience for these clothes is college students.

 So, after much thought, he decided to go to the university town to set up a stall to sell clothes, but before selling, he planned to tell his wife in advance.

 Afraid of losing her face when the time comes.

Even though he doesn’t know much about his wife’s college life, he knows that her daughter-in-law must be very popular in the university.

From the occasional words spoken by Zhao Qiumei and others, he knew that his wife was almost a fairy-like existence in the university.

 She is good-looking and knowledgeable. I don’t know how many **** men have been fascinated by her.

Such a girl deserves a **** man with good family background, talent and good looks to lift her up to the sky.

Rather than being like this, a philistine countryman who sells clothes at a stall in front of her university.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes dimmed for a moment.

 His wife is so good that sometimes he feels unconfident.

After the man said this, Liu Yuzhi paused in picking up the vegetables. She subconsciously looked at her daughter-in-law, and then said to her son, "Can't you sell it somewhere else? Then classmate Qing Huan will see how bad it is."

An An and Xiao Shitou were not very young children anymore and knew many things. Seeing that something was not right in the atmosphere, they all stopped eating and looked up at the adults nervously.

Only the girl Xiaoxue was picking up the rice in the bowl innocently, and she was eating deliciously.

Yun Qinghuan had a straight face. She looked at Bai Naihan, and then at her mother-in-law who was staring nervously at her. Her voice was a little colder, almost asking, "Naihan, am I the person who hates poverty and loves wealth in your heart? Is there anything shameful about you setting up a stall? You make money through your own labor, why do you want me to pretend that I don't know you?"

Although her tone was calm, her words made the man tense up subconsciously.

 He cursed himself secretly, he was so incompetent at speaking, he clearly didn’t mean it this way!

Bo Naihan knew that if he didn't explain it well, his wife would really be angry with him. He frowned and racked his brains to think of how to speak.

Liu Yuzhi also watched nervously, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

 (End of this chapter)