These relatives, Qin Luo hasn't seen them for several years, and now they are getting together to "seeking relatives", it is definitely not just a simple meal.
Speaking of this, Fu Xiaowan's expression suddenly became gloomy: "Of course the poor are making trouble and no one asks them, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains."
Yes, not only Qin Luo hadn't seen these relatives, even Fu Xiaowan hadn't seen them for many years.
The reason is simple, they have no money!
"Are they here to borrow money?" Qin Luo asked.
"pretty close."
"..."
Shaking his head, Qin Luo did not speak.
He had seen similar plots on some emotional TVs, but he never expected it would happen to him.
The only difference is that the protagonist on TV usually borrows, but when I get here, I don’t have any money, so I’m dead.
With the help of Qin Luo, a table of home-cooked dishes was soon put on the table. ,
"Everyone eats whatever you want, just like at home." As he spoke, Qin Luo poured a plate of cold meat into his bowl.
"..." The corners of everyone's lips twitched, and they looked at each other, a flash of contempt in their eyes.
"Poor" relatives are indeed "poor" relatives, even if they suddenly become rich, they are nouveau riche.
"Ahem, Xiaowan, when you brought Xiao Luo here, he was only three years old? I didn't expect Xiao Luo to grow up so much in a blink of an eye." In the crowd, a middle-aged woman broke the silence on the dining table.
She was about fifty years old, wearing a mink coat, an emerald necklace hung around her neck, her hair curled up high, and she was extremely luxuriously dressed.
Her name is Su Zhanghua, Qin Luo's aunt.
"Yes, you can turn your eyes for more than ten years." Fu Xiaowan said with a smile.
"..." Su Zhanghua's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to walk away, and asked: "By the way, Xiaowan, I heard that the chalk on the Internet was developed by Xiao Luo for the college entrance examination?"
"En." Fu Xiaowan nodded and said, "It's all his fooling around, not worth mentioning."
"That should be very profitable, right?"
At this point, all "relatives" have their ears pricked up, quietly waiting for Fu Xiaowan's answer.
"Actually, I didn't earn much, just over 10 million, which is far worse than Bill Gates." Fu Xiaowan put a piece of tofu in her mouth and said lightly.
"..."
What is meant by more than ten million, is more than ten million small money? My friend, what does it mean to compare with Bill Gates? Are they and Bill Gates the same people?
I don't know what's going on, they have the urge to be a Japanese dog.
Just when they were about to run away, Qin Luo suddenly said.
Qin Luo smiled slightly and slowly said, "Mom, you can't actually say that."
"I am about the same as Bill Gates, and he was almost like me when he was my age."
"Of course, I'm only talking about the ability to make money. If it is academic achievement, he is far worse than me."
The next moment, countless pairs of chopsticks landed at the same time, making a crackling sound.
They thought that Qin Luo would be humble and modest, but they never expected that Qin Luo would come with open mouth.
What is similar to Gates in terms of earning power, and what has left Gates behind academically.
Hello, did you say something wrong, classmate?
Are you sure this is something a normal person can say?
At this moment, everyone twitched their mouths, covering their heads with their hands.
Their minds are a little dizzy.