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Chapter 23 Dreaming

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    Yi Xiaohai is in a bit of a dilemma now. Originally, Yi Xiaohai didn't want to hide it from his family, but after what happened, Yi Xiaohai knew that if he told how much money he really made, his parents would definitely not believe him.

    "Ten thousand? No, no, the gift is so much money, that's 100,000!!" Cheng Suping felt that she had guessed the truth.

    100,000 is a large number, but it is still acceptable. After all, Yi Daoming and his wife also have 200,000 in savings.

    "I think it's more than that. If he earns 100,000 yuan, he will never buy such an expensive gift. I think it's at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan." Yi Xiaoxi's guess is a little bolder.

    Yi Xiaohai shook his head, "None of them." Seeing that his father didn't speak, Yi Xiaohai asked Yi Daoming to guess.

    ¡°I don¡¯t have time to guess with you, just tell me quickly.¡± Yi Daoming didn¡¯t follow Yi Xiaohai¡¯s lead and let Yi Xiaohai speak directly.

    "Yes, tell me quickly"

    Seeing how impatient everyone was, Yi Xiaohai pretended to clear his throat: "Listen carefully, it's 1 million Dang Dang Dang Are you surprised or surprised?"

    Yi Xiaohai tried to liven up the atmosphere first, but was helplessly left in the cold.

    After guessing just now, everyone also estimated that the amount of money should be quite large, but when they heard one million, they still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

    Yi Xiaoxi found it unbelievable that his younger brother, who used to chase her for money every day, made money in one month that no one else could make in a lifetime!

    The mother was trembling. They had only saved 200,000 yuan in half their life, and their son had earned 1 million yuan in one month!

    Yi Daoming is the calmest, but his hands betray his heart.

    ? 1 million is really a huge sum of money for people nowadays. You must know that in this era, millionaires are already extraordinary. He can buy three houses in Jinling City and still have more than enough.

    Yi Daoming traveled all over the world and saw the world. He first calmed down the excitement in his heart: "I know about stocks. It is possible to make 1 million, but it also requires capital. Don't tell me that your mother gave you 5,000 yuan!! You come to Hong Kong  It costs more than 1,000 for transportation and accommodation on the island, and less than 4,000 is left. How can you earn 1 million in less than a month?"

    Yi Daoming's calmness and sensitivity exceeded Yi Xiaohai's imagination. He glanced at Yi Xiaoxi and decided to eliminate this mine. Yi Xiaohai pointed at Yi Xiaoxi and said, "I have to thank my sister for this."

    "Me?" Yi Xiaoxi, who had not yet recovered, pointed at herself.

    "Go and look at your bankbook"

    The dizzy Yi Xiaoxi suddenly woke up, stood up and ran quickly to his room.

    "AhahahYi Xiaohai, I'm going to kill you"

    Yi Xiaoxi came over fiercely, rushed towards Yi Xiaohai, strangled Yi Xiaohai's neck with both hands, shook him hard, and kept chanting: "Pay me back my money, pay me back"

    Yi Daoming and Cheng Suping quickly went up and pulled Yi Xiaoxi away. Cheng Suping also slapped Yi Xiaoxi hard on the butt: "Damn girl, why are you so hard?"

    "You are trying to kill me" After touching his sore neck from being strangled, Yi Xiaohai said to Yi Xiaoxi who still wanted to take action: "It's not like I won't give it to you, but I'm just borrowing it to see how anxious you are!  "

    "Daoming? Suping? What's going on up there?" Yi Xiaoxi's shouts alarmed the guests downstairs. It was inconvenient to go upstairs, so he shouted downstairs.

    "It's okay, come down right away" Father shouted downstairs.

    "Xiaohai and your sister make it clear, Xiaoxi, you are not allowed to do anything again" Cheng Suping warned the two of them, and after the siblings nodded in agreement, she took Yi Daoming and went downstairs.

    The voices of parents talking came from downstairs. It was certain that their parents would not come up, so Yi Xiaoxi decided to prepare for a fight.

    "Stop!!! Listen to me first"

    "you say"

    "Stay away from me, go back first." At Yi Xiaohai's signal, Yi Xiaoxi took a few small steps back, but kept moving forward. If Yi Xiaohai couldn't give her a reasonable explanation, he would be killed.  Posture.

    Looking at Yi Xiaoxi who had calmed down a little, Yi Xiaohai went back to the room and took out a bankbook: "Open it and take a look."

    Yi Xiaoxi took the passbook and saw that it was his own. He quickly opened it and turned directly to the last message. When he saw the amount displayed on it, his mood improved: "You have a conscience." After saying this, he wanted to go to the bank.  I wanted to pat Yi Xiaohai before.

    Yi Xiaohai instinctively took a step back.

    "Look at your bearish look," Yi Xiaoxi said disdainfully.

    "This is for you separately. Keep it for yourself and don't tell your parents" Yi Xiaohai warned.

    "I'm not that stupid. If my mother finds out, I'll have to confiscate it" Yi XiaoxiHe curled his lips.

    Seeing that her sister's anger had subsided, Yi Xiaohai sat down. When Yi Xiaohai completely relaxed his vigilance, Yi Xiaoxi suddenly rushed over and blocked Yi Xiaohai again, but with no strength.

    "You dared to steal my little treasury without my consent, saying, how much money did you make and how much did you hide?"

    Yi Xiaoxi knew Yi Xiaohai too well and guessed that he definitely didn't tell everything.

    ¡°I kept a small part, it¡¯s useful, please don¡¯t tell my mother¡±

    "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth"

    The siblings knew their mother very well. After seeing off the guests, their mother Cheng Suping confiscated 1 million yuan and generously gave Yi Xiaohai 10,000 yuan. They said it was the registration fee plus one semester's living expenses, which really made Yi Xiaohai dumbfounded  ¡­

    In the dead of night, after seeing off the guests and washing up, Yi Daoming and Cheng Suping were talking in the room.

    "Daoming, do you think I'm dreaming?"

    "Do you want me to pinch you?"

    Cheng Suping couldn't sleep and kept asking her husband if it was true. In fact, Yi Daoming couldn't sleep either. His son went to Hong Kong and made so much money that he couldn't digest it for a while.

    "When Xiaohai was a child, he had poor grades and was naughty. We were worried about him. But now he is doing well. He has been admitted to a key university and can make money. He used to do nothing and act like a big man. Now he helps with housework. He knows  I feel sorry for you, why do you think this change is so big"

    Cheng Suping sighed sincerely, because Yi Xiaohai has changed so much.

    "Yeah, I see him reading, exercising, and doing housework even when he's fine. He suddenly became so sensible. It's a bit uncomfortable." Yi Daoming also had the same feeling.

    "Hey, I suddenly feel old and have nothing to teach them."

    "I am not old. I was looking at a house some time ago. Our plan to open a store can be accelerated. You have always wanted to go to the county, so this time you will move there."

    "After so many years of delay for the sake of the children, we should do something of our own" Cheng Suping seemed to have regained the motivation to fight after Yi Daoming said this. "Go to bed quickly. His uncle will come over tomorrow."

    When Yi Daoming and his wife could not sleep, Yi Xiaohai, who had been tired for a day, had already fallen asleep, and Yi Xiaoxi also fell asleep, dreaming about the numbers on the passbook with a silly smile on his face.

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