Rebirth of a Husband and Family

Chapter 86

When the book was picked up and spread out on the table to dry, everyone's excitement disappeared.

Zhou Mingyan said, "Auntie, let's take the money to the bank."

Reminded by him, Tong Qian thought of this and nodded repeatedly.

In fact, two months ago, he wanted his mother to go to the bank to open an account and deposit the money in it.

But at that time, Wang Pingping had to buy vegetables, pay wages, and pay for their tuition, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, everything.

For the convenience of access, they did not deposit the money in the bank. Wang Pingping stuffed the scattered dimes and coins into a box, locked it, and put it in the innermost layer of the closet.

After doing the math today, I found that they had earned almost 5000 yuan, which is not a small amount. If someone took the box while they were not at home, there would be no place to cry.

Wang Pingping hesitated: "The bank...is that place safe?"

"Of course it's safe. State-owned enterprises can't run away if anything happens. It's much safer to keep money there than at home."

Since both Tong Qian and Zhou Mingyan agreed with her depositing the money in the bank, Wang Pingping washed her hands.

Then Tong Qian stared dumbfounded at his mother taking out money from every unexpected corner of the house.

"The original iron box couldn't be put down for a long time. I put them all together. I didn't feel relieved, so I put them separately."

Because of doing business, all I received was a few cents and a few dollars in change, and even ten yuan was rare.

The change of 5000 yuan was piled up together, and it became a hill.

Wang Pingping looked a little panicked, afraid that the pile of money would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"No, I'm going to the county to store it now."

Tong Qian held her back, dumbfounded.

"Mom, the bank closes early at this point, where is there anyone else? You can go tomorrow morning."

That being said, how could Wang Pingping sleep with peace of mind when faced with a lot of money.

She almost kept her eyes open until dawn. Taking advantage of the faint skylight, she put the money in a bag without disturbing the children. She hung the bag on the handlebar of her bicycle like a thief, and pedaled desperately to the county bank.

But she got up too early, and it was still a long time before she went to work in the bank.

Wang Pingping was anxious, almost counting the seconds. As soon as the bank opened, she immediately rushed in with her bag, startling the bank tellers.

"I, I want to save money."

she said nervously.

"How many?"

"5000."

She handed the bag over, and the teller let out a long sigh when he opened it.

Those who sit at the counter like them are most afraid of encountering such scattered money.

At that time, there was no money counting machine, and the counting of money was all done by hand, and it took half a day to count the change no matter how fast it was.

Wang Pingping sat on the bank window, staring intently at the bank counting the money.

At home, Tong Qian got up lazily, "Where's my mother?"

Zhou Mingyan answered clearly: "Auntie went out early in the morning, I guess she didn't sleep at all last night, she guarded the pile of money all night."

Tong Qian was speechless, this was indeed something his mother could do.

In the future, 5000 yuan is not a big money, but now, it can at least be worth a house.

"You said, do we want to buy a house when we have money?"

Tong Qian still has lingering fears when he recalls the crazy rise in housing prices in later generations.

"It is definitely necessary to buy a house, but it is better to buy land than to buy a house."

Tong Qian was surprised by Zhou Mingyan's boldness.

"You mean, real estate?"

"What I mean is, let's hoard land through government bidding first." Zhou Mingyan stretched out his hand to smooth the soft hair on Tong Qian's head.

"The real estate industry is too deep. Even if you have money, it doesn't matter if you don't have a background, it's hard to become a big player. It's different to hoard land. We can use our ability to predict the future to grab land with development value in advance, and wait for the land price to rise later. Get up, and then resell it, you will get several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times of profit, and there is no risk."

Tong Qian's saliva almost flowed down.

He never thought that making money could be so easy.

Seeing Tong Qian's fascinated look, Zhou Mingyan smiled and pulled the soft flesh on his face.

"These things are not difficult. If you want to learn, I will teach you slowly in the future."

With the beautiful fantasy of lying in the pile of money and counting money in the future, Tong Qian wandered happily all the way to the school. Even if he ran into Zhao Xueyi as soon as he entered the school gate, he couldn't dispel his good mood.

"Tong Qian," Zhao Xueyi suddenly stopped him the moment they passed by, bent down and said, "Remember, don't fall into my hands."

Zhou Mingyan, who had been closely following him, took two steps forward, protected Tong Qian behind him, and looked at Zhao Xueyi without fear.

"Teacher, as an adult, it doesn't seem right for you to threaten a child."

Different from Zhao Xueyi's ruthlessness, Tong Qian's face can be described as sunny.

"Teacher Zhao Xueyi, has the matter between you and Liu Chunhua been settled?" He was quite curious. The two vicious dogs tearing each other must be very exciting, but unfortunately he couldn't see it with his own eyes.

Zhao Xueyi was angry: "This is none of your business!"

"It's really none of my business," Tong Qian shrugged, "But the news that you want everyone to buy 15 yuan teaching aids has spread. I heard that many parents are planning to come to the school for an explanation. I don't know Mr. Zhao , have you thought up your excuse yet?"

Tong Qian is not afraid of him.

He is rich now, not only does he not care about Zhao Xueyi, even Liu Chunhua and Tong Dafeng are temporarily left behind.

He is a man who will become the king of the land in the future. He should not be entangled in this little conflict in front of him. He must take a long-term view and face the whole country and the world.

Tong Qian was still in his imagination when he was suddenly slapped hard on the head.

He raised his head dissatisfied, and Tong Zhengwen with a dark face met his eyes.

"The principal has already rang the class bell, why are you still standing here!"

The beautiful fantasy was shattered with a crash, and Tong Qian, a third-grade elementary school student, had to go to the classroom in desperation.

"I'll make money in the future..." Tong Qian muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Big Fatty avoided the teacher's sight and poked him secretly.

"I said, when I make money in the future, I must repair and repair our elementary school, install air conditioners in every classroom, build lecture theaters, and put projectors in!"

Fatty couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and said impatiently: "Xu Can asked me to ask you, where did you get his every lesson?"

As an important evidence, it is still placed on the principal's desk.

After hearing the message, Xu Can bared his teeth at Tong Qian angrily, and mouthed, "It's all your fault, I was found by the teacher!"

Tong Qian felt a rare sense of guilt.

Seeing Xu Can continue to pouted: "You need to lend me your comic book for a few more days!"

Tong Qian: ...

Look at your worthless appearance, I really overestimated you.