Chapter 271： Game start

"Third uncle, your money is the least in your opinion. It is probably only 50,000, but this is just what you think. You could earn 5,000 per month before, but all of it was given to third aunt, but third aunt turned around. One thousand was given every month to his brother’s child, her nephew, for seven years.”

Six people opened their eyes at the same time, their faces full of shock.

How can it be?

How could Qiao Ningxun know exactly how much money their family had?

And you still know it so clearly?

Qiao Jianmo looked at his second brother: "You actually have investment? You invested in an Internet cafe, why don't you give me a hand? Do you look down on me? Do you think I don't have money to invest? I was good to you when I was a child, and this is how you repay me as your big brother of?"

Qiao Jianzhou hurriedly explained: "Brother, of course I didn't mean that. It's just that I had a hard time convincing my friend to give me some shares. If I drag you in and you are not familiar with him, you will offend him. , I may not be able to divide the shares.”

“Hmph.” Qiao Jianmo said angrily, “You’d better tell the truth, otherwise none of our brothers will be able to do it in the future!”

Qiao Jianzhou: “It’s really the truth.”

Qiao Jianyou suddenly turned his head to look at his wife, his voice trembled with anger, "You...you actually give money to your natal family every month? And it's been going on for seven years? I just said that I used to give money to your mother's family every month. You have a lot of money, why do you only have 50,000 yuan at home? I didn’t expect you to use it all to support your parents’ family! 12,000 yuan a year, 84,000 yuan in seven years, I can buy a car and drive it, you It cost me so much money!”

Lu Yuerou frowned and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. How can I give money to my parents' family?"

Qiao Ningxun is too evil. How did she know about this?

Only she and her natal family know about this matter.

It is impossible for her natal family to tell this matter.

Qiao Ningxun smiled and said: "Third uncle, you can check the bank statements and it will be clear at a glance."

Lu Yuerou's expression changed and she hurriedly said: "Husband, don't listen to Qiao Ningxun. She has always hated us. She must have deliberately provoked a relationship between the two of us, so that she would be happy."

"On purpose?" Qiao Jianyou said with a gloomy look on his face: "Take out your mobile phone, click on the mobile banking, and give me all the passwords. I want to see your bank card transactions."

Lu Yuerou clenched her phone tightly, her face full of reluctance.

 Seeing this situation, Qiao Jianyou didn't understand anything, so he suddenly slapped Lu Yuerou on the face.

“You’re a rip-off bitch, how dare you do this to me, I’ll beat you to death!”

Lu Yuerou was caught off guard and did not stand firm. She hit her head straight against the iron door and fainted instantly.

Seeing this, Liu Hehua stepped forward to check Lu Yuerou's breathing, and rolled her eyes, "Ningxun, look at your third aunt, she is almost out of breath."

Qiao Ningxun said coldly: "It's none of my business if she's out of breath, and she's just pretending to be faint, just to avoid the third uncle's questioning. This kind of tricking my third uncle into not raising his biological parents, but using me Anyone who uses his third uncle’s money to support his mother’s brother deserves to be beaten.”

Ye Caixiang originally wanted to see Lu Yuerou's condition, but when she heard what Qiao Ningxun said, she took back the foot she had just stepped out.

He turned around and walked to the side, holding a broom and started chasing people away, "Get out of here quickly, I haven't been raised by you for a day, and I don't owe you either. With so much money in my hand, I dare to come and do misery. I can’t beat you to death. Next time I come back, I’ll beat you to pieces.”

Several people were beaten several times, and they really had no shame to stay, so they had no choice but to leave.

Seeing that Lu Yuerou was still lying down, Ye Caixiang couldn't help but kick her a few times, "Get up and get out quickly, so as not to dirty the ground of my house."

Lu Yuerou was kicked so hard that she could only get up and run.

Closing the door, Ye Caixiang exclaimed: "It's really too much. Every time I see a big addition to our house, it's like applying dog-skin plaster. I'm disgusting."

Qiao Ningxun smiled and said: "Grandma, why don't you go live in a villa in the city? It's very quiet there, so out of sight is out of mind." Ye Caixiang shook her head without thinking much: "Forget it, I can't live in the city. As we are used to, there are fields here, we have to watch them.”

"All right."

…

Jiang Zhaodi, who heard the commotion and ran out to see what was going on, saw her owners walking back, so she walked back too.

Qiao Ningxun noticed her situation and came to the door of her room, "Sister Jiang, just work here with peace of mind. I will not listen to my three uncles' suggestions. To put it nicely, they It's my uncle. To put it bluntly, they are just blood relatives who have offended me. "

Jiang Zhaodi breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, little boss."

Time flew by, and September 26th soon came.

Xingxiu Garment Factory has also been completely changed to the name of Qiao Ningxun.

Previously, Qiao Ningxun said that she would give Director Zhou a position, but she was too lazy to recruit people for management, so she directly gave him the position of deputy director.

If she were not in the factory, everyone in the factory would listen to him.

It’s just that she can’t let the clothing factory reproduce the old styles. She is a young person, so of course she has to produce what young people like.

Therefore, starting from the past few days, she used her free time every day to draw a lot of autumn clothing design drawings and handed them to Deputy Factory Director Zhou to follow them for production.

And told them that her clothes must be made of good materials and workmanship. It doesn’t matter if they cost a little more, but the quality must be good.

So far, she is very satisfied with the clothing styles she has made.

Vice factory director Zhou also sent people to actively look for sales channels.

Although today is a school day, Qiao Ningxun and several other classmates from the school are at Nancheng University, preparing to participate in the Nancheng high school students' women's 800-meter long-distance running competition.

The students from the No. 1 Middle School in Nancheng are Qiao Ningxun, Shen Yujia, and Lian Zixuan.

At this time, the three of them were waiting in the waiting area.

Even though the three of them have to participate in the same race, because Qiao Ningxun spends her spare time training every time, the other two have never run with her.

Shen Yujia looked at Qiao Ningxun next to her: "Hello, I am Shen Yujia from Class 1, Grade 3. Are you He Yuanyang's cousin?"

Qiao Ningxun nodded: "Yes, hello, I am Qiao Ningxun."

Shen Yujia looked at Lian Zixuan again, "She is Lian Zixuan, she is in Class 7, Grade 2, and she is my cousin."

Qiao Ningxun turned around and said, "Hello."

Shen Yujia and Lian Zixuan saw that Qiao Ningxun talked little, so they felt embarrassed to say anything more.

Qiao Ningxun glanced at the two of them meaningfully. In just a moment, she already knew their past and future.

Teacher Wei suddenly came over and gave them some precautions.

In the 800-meter competition for female high school students in Nancheng City, the preliminaries, semi-finals and finals are all on the same day.