The two great-grandmas prepared a table of delicious dishes at home. It made sense to use the word "prepared" instead of "prepared". The two old ladies were already old, and it was impossible for them to do it themselves. At the beginning of the year, through Lord Eighteen's repeated efforts, they finally agreed to hire a nanny to help cook and clean. After repeated discussions, the Standing Committee of Longshan Chen Village brought back Master Nineteen's daughter, who was married to Tan City, to help the four old ladies with housekeeping.
Master Nineteen's daughter was the youngest of her generation. Her name was Aibao, and she was younger than Chen Xiaomei, less than 40 years old. After graduating from high school, she went to Tan City to work and married a man surnamed Zeng in the suburbs of Tan City. They only had one daughter, Zeng Zhao, who was 18 years old this year. She had just finished the college entrance examination and was admitted to Nancheng Yixian University with excellent results. Aibao's man was paralyzed in bed because of a work injury many years ago. He finally passed away last year. Chen Aibao discussed with the man's family. Either the family would pay for Zeng Zhao's school expenses, or she would go back and ask her grandfather's family to pay for Zeng Zhao's school expenses. If it was the former, she would stay in Tan City and never marry in this life. If it was the latter, she would sell her own land and take her child back to Longshan. From then on, Tan City could not interfere with her and her daughter's life.
The Zeng family agreed to her latter plan. It was not until her eldest cousin, Chen Huachao, sent a new household register that Zeng Zhao knew that she had changed from a girl in Tan City to a girl in Longshan. After the exam, Zeng Zhao returned to Longshan directly from Tan City. She knew that she would rely more on her grandfather's family in the future.
Today, her mother was busy early in the morning. After asking, she found out that the children of Grandpa Chen's family were coming back. Zeng Zhao knew that Grandpa Chen's grandson was the King of Shin Myung Province, Chen Weizheng, who should be her cousin. This time, it was Cousin Weizheng's son and daughter who came back, the prince and princess of Shin Myung Province. Princes and princesses were words that he had only read about in fairy tales. To think that they actually existed. Furthermore, they even had to address him as their aunt. Ceng Zhao smiled.
At the age of eighteen, she was already a fully mature girl. Ceng Zhao not only inherited her mother's natural beauty of Longshan, but also had the wild nature and shrewdness of a woman in Tan City. After years of studying, she had no choice but to wear thick glasses. However, it was not difficult to see that behind the glasses was a pair of intelligent and cunning big eyes. She was tall and slender. Although she was wearing the uniform of Tancheng High School, it couldn't hide her youth at all. On the cheap sneakers were long and fit thighs. Perhaps it was because he often helped out at home, they were firm and powerful.
Compared to Ceng Zhao, Zheng Tien-tien, who was of the same age, was completely underage. Grandma Chen called the two of them together and asked them to exchange their experiences and future plans for the college entrance examination. Only then did she discover that Ceng Zhao had a very clear understanding of her future, while Zheng Tien-tien was basically still a mess. Tang Sisi, who was on the side, found that Ceng Zhao and Zheng Tien-tien's chat was very similar to the way a teacher and a student talked. Ceng Zhao asked questions, and Zheng Tien-tien answered. The content of the questions was mostly about the local customs and the basic situation of Shin Myung Province and the examination system. Zheng Tien-tien was very passive and was led by the nose by Ceng Zhao.
She really couldn't watch it anymore. This was too bad! Sisi decided to help Zheng Tien-tien turn the situation around. She said to Ceng Zhao, "Go to Nancheng Yixian University to study. I don't know if Aunt Zhao is ready?"
"Ready for what?" Ceng Zhao asked. She was most afraid of being asked this question now. It was a bit difficult to rely on a widow as a nanny to raise more than ten thousand yuan of tuition and living expenses every semester.
"Uncle Weizheng also graduated from Nancheng Yixian University. If the school knows that you are Uncle Weizheng's cousin, you will be in trouble!" Sisi said.
"How can it be troublesome?" Ceng Zhao had never thought about this question and felt that it was very fresh.
"The school will definitely list you as a key target. They will take care of you and focus on training you. You will soon become a public figure with no freedom at all." Sisi said, "Hua Zheng and I are like this in school. Every day from the school gate to the classroom, there are people everywhere. Don't you think it's annoying?"
"Hehehehe, it's not annoying!" Ceng Zhao had never experienced this kind of treatment. He couldn't imagine what it was like, but he felt that it should be very fun.
"That's right, I'm not annoyed either!" Xian Hua ran over and said. The primary school she was in was all the children of leaders at various levels in Shin Myung Province. Chen Weizheng stipulated that as soon as they entered the school gate, they had to wear the same clothes, live the same life, and manage the same. Even their parents were not allowed to pick them up. The school bus picked them up and picked them up. They couldn't have any sense of superiority. It was to cultivate the independent spirit of the students. In school, Xian Hua never said that she was a princess. She was just an ordinary primary school student.
Ceng Zhao looked likeable and spoke in a generous and decent manner. Xian Hua liked him very much. Xian Hua said, "I'll teach Aunt Zhao a way to make money. When she goes to Nancheng, she will practice signing autographs: Chen Weizheng's cousin Ceng Zhao. Every time she signs, she will charge 100 yuan. She will sign ten autographs a day. The eleventh will wait for tomorrow.
Tomorrow! "Everyone present laughed. Grandpa Chen said," Xian Hua, Great Grandpa, I finally know why your Xian Hua Group is getting bigger and bigger. With such a good way of making money like you, it's hard not to do it. "
Xian Hua said, "Great Grandpa, the development of Xian Hua Group is Aunt Mo Yi's business. I don't know anything about it."
"Then how do you know how to make money by selling autographs?" Grandpa Chen asked.
"I've sold them before!" Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Xian Hua said, "I have a classmate called Chen Qihua. He's from Funan Province. His father is Chen Qiancheng, the governor of Funan Province. He got a big piece of paper and asked all of us to sign our names on it. Then, he gave each of us 100 yuan to buy the autograph. "
"Then you want it for 100 yuan?" Hua Zheng asked.
"I want it! Why not? "Xian Hua said.
"You're the boss of Xian Hua Group. Do you lack this 100 yuan?" Zheng Tien-tien asked.
"Of course I want it!" Xian Hua was even more confident. "My Xian Hua Group is rich. It's 100 yuan. As long as it's money, I want it."
"Yes, you should!" Ceng Zhao said, "It's just that you want too little!"
"Wow, Aunt Zhao, you're eating more salty!" Zheng Tien-tien exclaimed.
Everyone laughed again. Even Lord Eighteen couldn't help but laugh. He didn't even realize that he dropped a card in his hand.
"I'm not being salty." Ceng Zhao said, "I reckon that Xian Hua's classmate's family background should be similar to the governor of Funan Province, or even higher. For example, Xian Hua is directly the princess of Shin Myung Province. Let me ask you, if another ten years pass, will the value of this autograph rise? How much will it rise to? Now, this 100 yuan is enough to buy the copyright. Even if it's auctioned in the future, the income will have nothing to do with you. It will all go to that Chen Qihua. "
"That makes sense!" Hua Zheng said, "The drawing I drew five years ago is now being sold in the auction house. At that time, the graffiti was sold for 40,000 USD. When I heard that, I was shocked too. Xian Hua, if someone in your class has more outstanding achievements in the future, this autograph will probably be sold for a million USD. Even if no one has any outstanding contributions, just the word princess is worth 100,000 USD. "
"Wow! That's a lot! "Zheng Tien-tien exclaimed.
The few old people nodded, thinking that what Hua Zheng said was very reasonable.
"Then it's not worth it. When school starts, I'll ask that guy to return the calligraphy. I'll pay him back 100 yuan." Xian Hua exclaimed.
"That won't do." Ceng Zhao said, "You can't go back on what you've already agreed to, even if you're a princess. If you do that, you'll be the unruly princess and the naughty pig Ge Ge. "
"I'm not the unruly princess and the naughty pig Ge Ge!" Xian Hua said, "I don't want it anymore, but I have other ways."
"What ways?" Zheng Tien-tien asked.
"When I go back, I'll go to my brother's study room and get ten pieces of paper. Then I'll give everyone 100 yuan and let everyone in our class sign their names. Then I'll frame it and keep it well. When Chen Qihua takes it out for auction, I'll take it out for auction too. I'll earn ten times more than him. "Xian Hua said proudly.
"Hahahaha!" Hua Zheng was the first to laugh out loud. He had seen collectors, but he had never seen one like this! After laughing, Hua Zheng told his sister to mark the date on the paper. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to explain it clearly during the auction.
When it was almost time for dinner, a Harley Davidson rushed into the courtyard, making an unpleasant noise.
Lord Eighteen heard the noise and said, "It's that bastard Hua Jian. Only he would have a big motorcycle and make such a loud noise."
Sure enough, a young man walked in with a black bag of food.
"Greetings, ancestors!" Chen Huajian's words were out of the ordinary. "My father asked me to bring some prawns and wine for the ancestors. Hua Zheng, this kid is not bad! He's even taller than me. "
"Brother Hua Jian!" Hua Zheng knew this person. He was Chen Weilai's son, the little prince of the Longjiang Mineral Water Factory, the number one hooligan in Longshan Town, and the richest person. In the entire Qingshan Town, other than Brother Hua Chao, no one could do anything to him.
Grandma Chen asked him to stay for dinner. Chen Huajian knew that he didn't belong to this circle, so he didn't dare to stay. After flirting with Aunt Zhao, he got on his motorcycle and left.
Looking at Hua Jian's leaving figure, Ceng Zhao said, "It's a pity for Hua Jian. He was good in elementary and middle school. Then, Brother Wei Lai set up a factory. Once he became rich, he led him astray. Now, he doesn't know anything other than being a hooligan. He's completely useless!"
Hua Zheng hadn't understood the situation of his generation in Chen Village for a long time. He only knew that his elder brother Hua Rong had been admitted to Red River University last year. His younger brother Hua Sheng was eight years old and was studying in Chen Village Primary School. In Shin Myung Province, Hua Wei, Hua Xi, and Hua Fang seemed to be doing well.
Looking at the live prawns in the bag, Lord Eighteen said, "Wei Lai's mineral water factory used to have three big ponds. Now, only one is in use. The other two are empty, so Wei Lai got some prawns to raise them. He didn't expect that this thing would be so profitable. In a place like Gu Yi City, you might not be able to eat such high-quality prawns even if you have the money. Wei Lai doesn't have enough just to send them to Gu Yi City. Moreover, the county leaders also need to eat them, so sometimes they run out of stock. "
"Do the city and county leaders get paid to eat the prawns?" Hua Zheng asked.
"Yes, they get paid in full. The County Head is Mo Hai, the Secretary is Zhong Qinghong, and the Secretary of Longshan Town is your Aunt Zhiwei. These people can't even manage to maintain the mineral water factory, let alone not pay for it. Every year, there's a lot of subsidies for special crops. Every time, your Uncle Wei Lai always says that we have money to earn, so let's give it to people who need it more. You know what County Head Mo Hai says. He says, 'I just want to give it to you so that you feel like you owe me. You must run the company well. If you don't do it well, you're letting me down.' Your Uncle Wei Lai loves to hear such words. Look, he gets up early and works late at night just for a few words of praise. Useless! "
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