Chapter 771 the first pot of gold

A moment later, uncle Qin took out the 50000 yuan he had saved and saved from the box, gave it to Wang Chong reluctantly, and said, "I can give you the money, but give me the repeater."

"Here you are."

Wang Chong took the money, threw down the repeater and turned away.

With so much money in the bag, it's heavy.

As soon as he got home, his brother saw Wang Zhong's big bag and said strangely, "sister, what's in your bag?"

"Children, don't ask."

"Oh."

When his parents were not at home, song Baoqiang was so afraid of Wang Chong that he didn't dare to fight Wang Chong again.

Not long after Wang Chong returned to his house, he took a strong cloth bag, packed the money, and went downstairs to the bank.

"Little sister, I want to apply for a bank card."

Wang Zhong said mildly.

"Wow."

The counter staff liked such a beautiful little girl from the bottom of their hearts.

But soon, she was stunned.

The little girl had to save 50000 yuan at once.

The little sister said that she had seen countless people save money, and it was the first time she had seen such a small child save so much money at once.

But she didn't ask much. These days, children's new year's money suddenly has more than 100000. What's this?

After saving the money, Wang Chong left with his bank card.

Walking on the road, Wang Chong shook his little broken skirt, and his heart was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, his first bucket of gold came in this way.

Unfortunately, the repeater was taken away, otherwise you could blackmail several times in the future.

Instead of going home at the first time, I bought a bowl of seafood Ramen at a roadside noodle restaurant and ate it beautifully, which was a celebration.

With this starting capital, Wang Chong thought that he could invest in stocks.

However, it seems that it is not good to open an investment account independently when you are under age.

This is a rule of the world.

"Well, it's good to have some interest."

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When I got home, I heard my parents questioning my brother.

"Why didn't you buy a new repeater? Did you lose it?"

My brother cried anxiously, "I brought it back from school."

"Xiaodie, dad asked you, did you see your brother's repeater?" Song Jiansai immediately asked, "did you take it?"

Of course, Wang Zhong would not admit, "I didn't."

"You can't lie, can you?" Hucuilan came over and didn't believe it, because in their view, her brother was so excellent, how could she lie?

So it must be Xiaodie talking nonsense.

Wang Zhong deeply understood his parents' psychology, so he explained, "I'm sure I didn't cheat. First of all, I got such good grades that I didn't need a repeater at all. Second, the repeater is not worth money. Why should I come here, do you say?"

When Wang Zhong said this, his parents thought it was the same, so they questioned his brother again.

Poor brother Baoqiang cried anxiously.

Although he is the heart of his parents, the repeater needs more than 100 these days. If he loses it, he needs to buy it again. When his parents are angry, they can't help giving him a beating.

Sure enough, at last, brother Baoqiang's ear was twisted by 180 degrees, and song Baoqiang howled in pain.

Finally, the repeater was really not found, and Hu Cuilan had to give up.

"Xiaodie, what are you waiting for? What time is it? Hurry to cook."

Hu Cuilan was tired and realized that dinner had not been cooked.

"Mom and Dad, I've thought about it. I'm too far away from school. I have to get up early every day. I'm too tired. I want to stay." Wang Zhong didn't cook, but talked quietly.

Sure enough, song Jiansai was the first to be unhappy. He frowned. As he took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, he snorted coldly, "you go to bed. Who will do the housework at home after that? Don't go!"

The voice is beyond doubt.

Hucuilan also said, "yes, there is more life at home. I work every day and come back late. Your father is the same, daughter. Just live at home. It's warm and comfortable at home, and it's not very good to be with my parents?"

Wang Zhong sneered in his heart, which was easy to say. For him, this kind of family would rather not.

"But I'm too tired. I don't want to get up so early every day to go to school."

"Tired, you know a fart as a child. You can only be a master if you eat bitterness, you know?"

Song Jiansai took another sip of wine and continued to scold: "in my opinion, I don't know how to bear hardships and stand hard work at a young age. It will be like this in the future. It's really a loser."

"Well, if you say I lose money, let me go to bed. I promise I won't bother you and I won't do housework in the future!" Wang Zhong said impolitely.

"Dare you!" Song Jiansai's eyes stared: "do you know how to be sensible? Do you know that my parents are very tired at work every day. If I don't do housework, who will do it?"

"Yes, Xiaodie, apologize quickly." Said Hu Cuilan.

"I don't, in short, I'm sure I won't do housework again."

With 50000, I have confidence in my heart!

"Oh, OK, if you don't do it, see if I'll give you pocket money in the future." Song Jiansai sneered, as if he had caught Wang Zhong's handle.

Wang Zhong also sneered, "sorry, you never gave me pocket money, have you forgotten?"

Song Jian Sai was stunned and recalled that he didn't really give Wang Chong much pocket money.

"Well, I'm not afraid I won't give you pocket money, right? I won't pay the tuition fees. It depends on what you do!"

Song Jian snorted coldly and took out his killer mace.

Wang Zhong knew he would say so.

Fortunately, he has 50000 yuan now. He's afraid of a hair!

The tuition fee for a semester is only twoorthree, which is enough for you to spend.

However, song Jiansai can't be so easy without fear of return, can it?

It's not for nothing.

So Wang Zhong disdained and said, "OK, if you don't give it, don't give it. I'll call the police at that time. You're depriving me of my right to go to school. I can't cure you, and the police will cure you."

"You, you... I'm so angry!"

Song Jiansai picked up a feather duster and smoked it.

Of course, Wang Chong wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all, because at this time, Hu Cuilan had stopped him. His parents worked together, and the feather duster rained down.

That night, Wang Chong was beaten blue.

But he persevered and rushed out of the door to report domestic violence to his parents.

Soon the police came and severely criticized their parents.

Finally, he severely criticized their son preference.

Being taught by the police face to face, song Jiansai and Hu Cuilan couldn't face up, and they were complaining to Wang Zhong to death.

But it's hard to show it in front of the police anyway.

No way, they agreed to Wang Chong's request for accommodation, and would give him 100 yuan of pocket money every month to spend.

So far, this matter is over.

The next day, Wang Chong packed up his things and contacted the head teacher. After that, he got the information about staying in the school dormitory.

At the beginning of this day, the formal school dormitory career.