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Chapter 42: In this world, there is only one profit(1/2)

Han Chunming yawned and entered the courtyard with the sisters Meng Xiaoxing one after another.

He took off the soup pot on the bicycle. It was originally cooked for Su Meng's father at noon, but she didn't come to take it, so she took it home for her mother to drink.

Why didn’t Su Meng come? Han Chunming didn’t think much about it. Maybe the other party doesn’t want to owe him too much?

Or don't want to have too much trouble with yourself?

Don’t guess what a woman thinks!

When Han Chunming returned home, he saw that several brothers and sisters had already come home from get off work. Several of them were sitting at the table and were about to have dinner.

My mother was holding the food and was about to serve the table when she saw the soup pot on Han Chunming's hand, she smiled and quickly called Han Chunming to wash her hands and have dinner.

Among the folks in Sichuan and Chongqing, there is a saying that mothers love their youngest son.

In the Han family, it is roughly the same. Han Chunming has made Han’s mother worry a lot since she was a child, and Han’s mother is the most tolerant to him.

When he was a child, Han Chunming caused so many troubles, it was Han’s mother who cleaned up the mess behind her back.

After growing up, I became more capable, gotten admitted to a prestigious university and married a beautiful wife. I thought I could feel at ease.

But after graduation, I went to work as a self-employed person. As an old mother, I was not worried that it was fake.

Seeing her son getting up early and going to bed late every day, Han’s mother also had a lot of pity. This son had many shortcomings, but he also had many advantages. This filial piety is the biggest advantage.

A pot of soup every day, indirectly, let alone, after drinking this soup for a while, Han's mother also felt much more energetic.

Han Chunming washed his face, put his bag into the room, walked to Qi Siqiao, looked at Qi Siqiao's slightly raised belly, stepped forward and touched her belly through the clothes, with a gentle face.

Qi Siqiao half-snuggled up to Han Chunming, raised her head and looked at Han Chunming, and the couple looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

With a mother and a wife, Han Chunming only feels that he is the most comfortable state of life now.

Everyone sat down and prepared to have dinner. The whole family gathered around a large table. The whole family made the room look a little crowded.

Although it is warm, Han Chunming still feels that there is no private space, it looks particularly crowded and many things are inconvenient.

Every time my brothers and sisters come back with their children, the noisyness is indescribable.

The two sisters Meng Xiaoxing and Meng Xiaozao have just set up a restaurant with Han Chunming, so now they have not served the table. Instead, they talked to Han’s mother, and they went to the courtyard to wash clothes and chat.

Han Chunming looked at the family and thought to himself that after making money, he would have to buy a larger courtyard house, a single family.

The properties left by Master Huang Wu were too small and dilapidated, and they were not as good as his current place.

Although we could buy and sell real estate in the 1980s, we had to go to notarize it, and all kinds of procedures were extremely troublesome.

In rural local transactions, most people ask the elderly villages in the village to protect them, and they sign and seal them. In big cities, they write down contracts and make notarizations. In short, it is impossible to handle them in less than a month.

It was already the early 1990s when China was able to enter commercial real estate transactions.

Many people say that houses in the 1980s are cheap, which is actually a misunderstanding. According to later generations, it is indeed cheap. Now, the Siheyuan in Yanjing can buy a Siheyuan with two bedrooms, one living room and a small courtyard for 5,000 yuan.

For later generations, 5,000 yuan is only a month's salary, but in this era, ordinary workers only had more than 40 yuan a month's salary, 5,000 yuan, and they would have to eat or drink for ten years.

For ordinary people, this is undoubtedly an astronomical figure, so let alone the house is cheaper.

In places like China, as long as the city where people gather, housing prices are unimaginable to ordinary people in any era.

Han Chunming sat down, served a bowl of soup for his mother and Qi Siqiao, and then smiled and said to everyone.

"Xiao Xing and I have eaten it. You can eat it slowly. I'll take a shower and prepare to go to bed!"

When Boss Han saw that Han Chunming was about to leave, he hurriedly called out.

"Xiao Wu, don't leave now, I'll ask you something!"

Han Chunming glanced at his elder brother and continued to sit down helplessly, thinking that what should come will come eventually!

Han Chunming sat down, smiled awkwardly, waiting for his elder brother's questioning.

The other brothers and sisters might have guessed something, and they all fell in love with Han Chunming.

Boss Han cleared his throat and seemed casual, but asked in a serious tone.

"Xiao Wu, your soup restaurant probably didn't deliver free soup today, right?"

Han Chunming nodded with a smile.

Boss Han glanced at his mother before continuing to ask.

"How is the business?"

Han Chunming wanted to laugh a little. These brothers and sisters invested his few hundred yuan, and were worried that they would lose money in their business. They were worried that they would ask too much, so they would be told by their mother, so they had to look at their mother's eyes first.

Fortunately, Han's mother was holding the soup and seemed to ignore the few people at all, but Han Chun knew that his mother was also concerned about this matter.

Han Chunming cleared his throat and suddenly wanted to tease several people, then said with a guilty look on his face.

"Business is sloppy. It's the first day, and it will get better after a while!"

Han Chunming's words made the hearts of several people stumble, and Sister Han hurriedly asked.

"Five son, I have said that you can't do this business, you can't do it. You just don't listen to your sister. You said you didn't have a business now, so how can you get better in the future?"

Brother Han himself did not invest money. When he saw his anxious elder sister, he immediately said gloatingly.

"Xiao Wu, I'll just say, look at how many people will spend money to drink soup outside these days, and they will have a dollar and a bowl. How many suckers can you kill a day!"

Looking at the expressions of brothers and sisters, Han Chunming sighed and was about to explain, when he saw Xiao Xing rolling up her sleeves and walking into the house and shouting casually at everyone.

"The business is very good today, I sold it for more than 600 yuan!"

As soon as Meng Xiaoxing said this, the room suddenly became silent. Brother Han's second brother suddenly didn't hold his chopsticks firmly and fell on the table.

Even Han's mother raised her head and looked at Meng Xiaoxing with a look of surprise.

When Meng Xiaoxing saw everyone's expressions, she immediately looked at Han Chunming's helpless expression again. She thought she had caused trouble and quickly smiled awkwardly.

"I'll take the quick soap, you guys keep eating! Keep eating!"

As he said that, he ran away!

Now, everyone's eyes all looked at Han Chunming, and Han's mother was not calm at this moment and shouted at Han Chunming.

"Five son, what's going on? Tell me about it!"

Han Chunming smiled helplessly and said.

"It's just what Xiao Xing said just now. The business is pretty good. I sold it for more than 600 yuan today, so I can earn more than 300 yuan!"

The impact of the three hundred yuan was too great. Sister Han suddenly stood up. In addition to being disbelief, there was also shock and joy on her face. She then looked solemn and asked Han Chunming with some kind of prayer.

"Xiao Wu, are you saying it true? You really earn more than 300 yuan a day?"

Han Chunming nodded and said to everyone casually.

"I was not prepared enough today, otherwise I might be able to sell for 200 yuan more. After the store has sorted it out, I guess it can sell for up to about 1,000 yuan a day!"

Everyone was shocked at this moment and could not add up. One thousand yuan, this was 1082 years. This was an astronomical number that ordinary people dare not imagine.

The ten thousand households in this era have a greater impact than the millionaires in later generations, because everyone can do business and make money.

With all kinds of publicity, and the influence of tens of millions of people on the Internet, everyone feels that there are rich people everywhere around them.

In this era, everyone is poor, and those who are very small and wealthy bring about role models that are much stronger than those in later generations.

Han's mother's heart was also beating faster at this moment. She quickly stood up, walked to the door, looked outside, and saw that there were no neighbors passing by, so she quickly called Meng Xiaoxing and Meng Xiaozao, who were washing clothes in the yard.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Zao were a little puzzled, but they rolled up their sleeves and walked into the room.

When he got into the house, Han's mother quickly closed the door, then turned her head and said to everyone in the house with a serious look on her face.

"You guys heard what Wu Zi said just now!"

Everyone nodded, but Xiao Xing and Xiao Zao were still confused.

Han's mother still looked serious and continued.

"No one of you is allowed to yell outside in the future, have you heard it?"

When everyone heard his mother's words, they looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

Wealth must not be exposed. This is the bloody and tears experience of the Chinese people for thousands of years. There are monsters of jealousy in all eras, not to mention in this era when the policy has not been fully implemented.

When Han Chunming saw his mother's serious expression, he also put away his smile slightly. He understood his mother's purpose of doing this. Although he had the ability to protect this wealth, he would inevitably make her feel scared by then.

Wait a few more years, when there are more wealthy people in China, everyone is less cautious about wealth.

At that time, the new term "showing off wealth" was once again on the stage of history.

Although everyone is mixed with emotions at this moment, everyone can still listen to Han’s mother’s words.

Soon, the Han family continued to eat, and the two sisters Meng Xiaoxing and Meng Xiaozao continued to do laundry.

But Han’s mother specifically instructed the two children, especially Meng Xiaoxing, that the girl opened her mouth and liked to talk about how much her fifth brother costs, and she must not talk about it everywhere.

The Han family seemed to have returned to peace, but at this moment everyone still had the heart to eat. After the meal was rushing, Boss Han took the lead and spoke.

"Five son, you sold so much money this day, so the money needs to be kept!"

Han Chunming nodded and replied.

"Brother, I know that I will go to the bank to deposit the next day. We have a legitimate income, so we are not afraid!"
To be continued...
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