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Boyhood (2) Chapter 136 Secret Exposed

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    He looked at his watch and it was already past ten in the morning, and pulled Yu He into the big house on the sunny side.  The moment the door closed, he hugged Yu He tightly and kissed her.  Yu He also catered to her at all costs, and the two of them rolled onto the bed.  He pressed on Yu He's body and reached out to unzip Yu He's dress. Yu He's hand also reached into his underwear.

    Suddenly, Dadi¡¯s panicked cry came from next door, followed by a rapid knock on the door.  He had no choice but to zip up the zipper of Yuhe's dress in a panic, and stood up to tidy up his clothes.  Yuhe lay on the bed with a flushed face, arranging his messy hair.

    He calmed himself down as much as possible and asked angrily: "What's wrong? Could it be possible to get bitten by a snake at home?" Dadi gasped and said, "Brother, there is a lot of money in your popsicle box. I  I¡¯ve never seen so much money, where did it come from?¡±

    When he heard his head buzzing, his mind went blank for a short time.  He knew it was not good, his secret was discovered by his eldest brother.  He pulled Yu He up, opened the door and rushed to his bedside without looking back. He saw that the popsicle box was dragged to the center of the room, and the newspaper that contained the money was also opened, and dozens of large bundles of unity were exposed inside.  In broad daylight.

    The veins on his forehead bulged, and he asked his eldest brother angrily: "Why are you touching my popsicle box when you have nothing to do?" He asked while trying to put his wallet away.  Yu He also rushed over, and his mouth opened in surprise when he saw so much money.  He pushed his hand away and started counting the money.  The younger brother also grabbed a handful of scattered pieces and squatted aside to count them.

    Dadi looked at him in horror and said tremblingly: "I want to sell popsicles to make some money. I have a long summer vacation and have no homework. Who would have thought that I would open your popsicle box and see so much money? Give it to me."  I¡¯m scared. Brother, where did all this money come from?¡±

    He knew that he could no longer hide it. The more he hid, the more his family would become suspicious.  He simply said proudly: "Where did it come from? Of course I didn't steal it, let alone rob it! Your brother earned it bit by bit." Upon hearing this, the eldest brother stuck out his tongue and said in disbelief: "No way, what can you do to make money?  That much money? Probably almost 20,000. Even the eighth-level veteran workers in our factory can¡¯t earn so much money. Even if their salary is 200 per month, it will take them ten years without food or water."

    After Yu He counted the money, his face was covered with sweat, and the muscles on his face were trembling with excitement.  His face was like a big apple that had just been washed, red and dripping with water. He stood up and sat down on the bed. He said in a trembling voice: "The whole bundle is exactly twenty, a total of twenty thousand! How much did you count, little brother?"

    The boy was a little confused and said: "There are fifty-five ten-yuan ones. I haven't counted the five-yuan, two-yuan and one-yuan ones yet!" Yu He pointed at the money and his voice was still trembling: "Hanwen, tell the truth.  , Where did this money come from? My father and my mother¡¯s salary combined is two hundred yuan per month, and your money is their salary for a hundred months. "

    He said firmly without hesitation: "I made money by selling small champagne wines, and I also did some other businesses. Don't make a fuss, okay? I was worried about scaring you, so I didn't dare to tell you that I didn't even know my father."  My mother didn¡¯t even tell.¡±

    When the eldest brother and the younger brother heard that he had made money, they jumped up and down with joy. The eldest brother said excitedly: "Brother, I also want to make money. You can give me your orders! What do you want me to do?"

    He lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "You'd better go sell popsicles first! I'll ask you to help me after I've contacted the business." As he spoke, he took out the contents of the popsicle box.

    He pulled out a large cardboard box from under the bed, which contained government badges, ancient coins, stamps, candy wrappers, cigarette boxes, matchboxes, as well as some of his collection of bronze mirrors, silver dollars and thread-bound books.  Some of these things Yuhe had seen before, and some she didn't know about at all.

    He put everything he took out of the popsicle box into the cardboard box, and put his wallet on top.  He knew he had to hide the money somewhere as quickly as possible.

    He kicked the empty popsicle box towards his brother and said, "Wash it clean and dry it, and you can start selling popsicles tomorrow. Make a small batch at the beginning, and then batch more when you are confident."  I will give you fifty yuan as capital, and you must pay me fifty cents a day as my return on investment, and the rest is yours. Do you have the confidence to complete the task? "

    Dadi was a little embarrassed and said: "There are more people selling popsicles this year, and it won't be as easy to sell as you did last year. Besides, I am your brother, and you still want to collect money from me. What kind of investment is it?"  Return? You want to be a capitalist, I can¡¯t figure it out.¡±

    Yuhe also said angrily: "Hanwen, my grandfather is a capitalist, and I have never seen anyone like you accepting money from your own brother."

    He smiled slightly and said patiently: "You have also seen the money I earn. Do I miss the fifty cents? I just want him to understand what the business is about? For example, selling popsicles, not everyone can sell popsicles.  , he must have a certain amount of investment. First of all, he must have the tools to sell popsicles! That isHai Xia made my popsicle box for me, but I didn't let her make it in vain. After I made money, I not only gave her the wood and craft money, but also gave her a lot of popsicles as interest.

    In other words, I spent nearly 20 yuan on this popsicle box.  What¡¯s more, you must not only have tools but also capital. I started my business last year by borrowing Hao Jun¡¯s five quick bucks. You can ask Hao Jun. Not only did I repay his money, but I also paid double the interest.

    What Brother Hanwu wants to tell you is that doing business requires costs. Once you have tools and capital, you have to sell them every day. Your time is also a cost. For example, a fourth-level worker¡¯s monthly salary is 50 yuan.  If he works twenty-five days a month, his daily salary is only two yuan. Divided by eight hours, his hourly salary is only twenty-five cents.  But the worker has no investment. What he pays is his own physical strength and time.

    It¡¯s different when you do business. Not only do you have to invest your own energy and time, but you also have to invest costs, so the eldest brother has to recover the investment costs, and you earn the rest.  Am I teaching you how to do business?  Understand?  "

    The eldest brother still looked like he didn¡¯t quite understand, and said a little unconvinced: ¡°No one asked you to pay fifty cents a day at that time, so why did you ask me for it when you came to my place?¡±

    When he heard that, he knew that his eldest brother didn't understand, so he said angrily: "Well, I'll give you three days to find the popsicle box and borrow money by yourself. In short, like me last year, I don't rely on anyone."  , rely on your own strength to make money. If you still can't complete it by yourself after three days, then you must accept my conditions."

    Dadi slammed the door angrily and went out. Yu He looked at him in confusion and said, "You are almost obsessed with money. You were not like this before! Now that you have made money, you have become stingy."

    He waved his hand impatiently and said: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Although selling popsicles is the smallest business, you still need to be calculating. Some people can't sell them until the popsicles have melted, and some people have to take them in a day."  Several times. I won¡¯t talk about business with you anymore. It¡¯s almost time to get off work. You should go back!¡±

    Yu He was not used to his arrogance and said a little uneasily: "Hanwen, I don't object to you making money. But you must not make mistakes. I really can't believe you are just a first-year junior high school student. Why?"  Can you make so much money? I'm really worried about you making the mistake of speculating. Although the country has begun to support personal wealth, you still have to be careful."

    He was least willing to talk about money with her. He had always thought that Yuhe's family situation was too good, and he didn't understand how the poor lived when they were short of money.  He knew that he had to reassure Yu He and make Yu He believe in him, otherwise he would get into big trouble if he told about his money.

    He sent his little brother to the big house to play, let Yu He sit on the bed, and he sat in front of the desk, and said patiently: "Yu He, I hope you believe me, all this money is really made by me selling champagne.  There are many things I haven't told you, and even if I tell you, you won't understand them very well. The money I earn cannot be compared with the wages of workers, because there is no comparability. I just hope you will keep it secret for me.  , I must not tell anyone about my money."

    Yu He nodded blankly, hugged her tightly and said, "Go back! Come back in the afternoon, I'm going to start cooking. You must not tell me that I am rich, otherwise you will give me  I bring trouble."

    Yu He frowned and walked away with a sad look on his face. He quickly pulled out the cardboard box, wrapped the money inside in newspapers, and put it into his military satchel.  Rushed out of the house and ran to the bank.

    When he walked into the bank, he glanced at the bank's watch and it was exactly twelve o'clock.  He hesitated. If he, a junior high school student, took out so much money to save, what would he do if someone from the bank asked where the money came from?  He thought about it again and decided to put the money on home insurance.

    He walked back home with heavy steps. His father was busy cooking and his mother was knitting.  Seeing him coming back, both brothers looked puzzled.  It seems that they haven't told their parents that they have a lot of money.

    Mom asked as usual: "Boss, what are you doing? Your face is so ugly, why don't you feel comfortable?" When the two younger brothers heard their mother ask the elder brother, they both lowered their heads.

    He pretended to be indifferent and said: "Nothing to do, just went out for a walk." After that, he slipped into his room and quickly stuffed the military satchel into the cardboard box.

    The eldest brother followed up and asked: "The money was not deposited?" He asked in a low voice: "How did you know that I went to the bank?"

    "I'm guessing, you put that much money in your military satchel and you went somewhere other than to the bank?" the eldest brother said in a sullen voice.

    At this time, he felt that he had to discuss it with his eldest brother, and said calmly: "It's too conspicuous to deposit in the bank, so I don't dare to deposit it. I think it's better to hide it at home for safety." Dadi nodded and said: ?Brother, don't be afraid.  The mistress and I both told not to tell anyone.  My parents can't tell me, they will be frightened if they see that much money.  "

    When he was whispering to his eldest brother, his mother's call came: "Boss, the second brother has eaten. What are you two brothers doing so sneakily?"

    He responded casually: "Here, the second brother is telling me about selling popsicles tomorrow!" He and his eldest brother came to the dining table in the foyer, and the younger brother secretly winked at him, which he understood very well: keep it secret.
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