"Why do you want so much money?"
Seeing this reaction, Wu Tao knew that he had met the black egg and gave a heavy, um, sound. Wu Jiang was unwilling to fall behind and shouted, "I want to, too, and I want to learn from my brother!"
Wu Tao touched the heads of the two children and said, "Grandpa, dad and mom, there are a total of 4000 here, which is the royalties for my two articles. If nothing happens, there will be four thousand next month. "
"Add the two thousand at home, exactly ten thousand!" Aunt Hua smiled and said, "so you've already calculated it. Let us worry for nothing! "
On the other side, Zhang Huilan just finished counting a bunch of old heads, beaming and saying, "four thousand yuan, a lot!"
The old man was so excited that he shook his hands and said, "OK, Xiao Tao has published articles to earn royalties! Great, much better than I was then. I must write to your cousin about it and show off! "
I didn't expect that my son said to be self reliant last time, but it was true!
Accurate calculation, step by step and overall control, Wu Binghua thought to himself that his son seems to have grown up overnight. His ideas are more flexible, talented, bold and courageous than himself!
My son has worked so hard to earn money. Why should I shrink back?
It's time to let go!
At this moment, the spiritual shackles set on Wu Binghua for many years were finally broken.