Chapter 2239

Even a Little Trash Has Advantages

"You get ten yuan, I get ten yuan..."

Son, Little Bug, come in. Here's ten yuan each for your trouble.

"But son, your money is for your wedding." At Xiao Song's house, Yu Shui was excitedly dividing up the "spoils," naturally happy to have made money.

Although neither she nor He Yuan lacked this small amount of money.

But this kind of unexpected good fortune, like a pie falling from the sky and hitting her on the head, is something she's naturally happy about.

Today she took her son and Xiaochong to Deshengmen and sold five pots of flowers, earning 100 yuan.

She and He Yuan each received forty yuan, and the two younger children each received ten yuan as a delivery fee, which was quite reasonable.

Even though He Yuan's comics are based in Hong Kong, they can still bring her tens of thousands of dollars in income every year.

But she didn't get discouraged. Instead, she took the small amount of money in her hand, counted it again, and then stuffed it under her pillow.

"Auntie, thank you."

That's enough to buy four cans of formula for my little one.

"That's great, I can make money while lying at home." He Yuan chimed in with a grin.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're only benefiting from your parents' good fortune."

"If your mom knew these flowers were so valuable, she'd probably go crazy." Rainwater also had a mischievous look on his face.

She was already thinking that she would talk to her sister-in-law after all the flowers were sold.

Then observe whether her sister-in-law shows any pain or regret on her face.

Just imagining that scene makes her laugh.

This is also because Rainwater, as the little good-for-nothing of the He family, is trying to find more of a sense of existence for itself.

Otherwise, how would we survive?

Everyone else is incredibly busy, but she's the only one with so much free time; it's so incredibly boring.

Emptiness is the feeling of rain right now.

It's clear that Liu Ting, Yu Li, and she were all in similar situations; none of them were more outstanding than the others.

But now those two are busy at the restaurant, having a great time.

So she was left behind.

How can Rainwater live with this?

Yu Li is now the hotel's lobby manager. She is very skilled at social interaction and can treat all kinds of guests with respect and composure.

Liu Ting is now in charge of the restaurant's accounts.

She doesn't need to show her face in public, but everyone who sees her treats her with great respect.

This also instilled in Liu Ting a certain air of authority.

It turns out that three people can sit together, eat sunflower seeds, and gossip...

Now those two don't play with her anymore, which makes Yu Shui feel a sense of loss, as if she has been abandoned by the times.

The key point is that she doesn't lack money, she really doesn't lack money, so she can't muster the fighting spirit.

If you ask her to do something serious, she probably won't be able to stay serious for more than three days before getting annoyed.

They can only become more and more childish, pursuing their own happiness within their small comfort zone.

"I think there are still more than forty pots in my greenhouse."

"Couldn't that sell for a little over a thousand?" He Yuan asked, seeing that Yu Shui seemed lost in thought. She decided to make conversation.

"Wait a little longer, your father doesn't want me to stand out too much."

We'll sell them slowly.

"Maybe the price will go up in a few days," Rainwater replied.

"Hey, Auntie, you know those people, they know perfectly well that this stuff can't be eaten or drunk, and they can't even preserve it for long."

Why are they making a fuss about this? He Yuan was really bored, so she thought she'd find a topic to chat about.

"Your father said this is like passing the parcel in a game of musical chairs."

Some people, unable to make money through honest work, resort to these crooked and unethical methods.

"The idea is to heat up the market, then ordinary people will follow suit, and that's when they'll make a fortune." Yu Shui spoke eloquently, but what she said was actually He Yuzhu's explanation to her.

He Yuzhu still cares about this younger sister.

I made a point of taking the time to explain this to her completely. I was just afraid that Yushui might act impulsively and do something rash.

Now, He Yuzhu treats his younger sister like a child.

As long as she doesn't cause trouble, He Yuzhu will still like her no matter how useless she is.

This is also He Yuzhu's first obsession after his rebirth.

It appears that this has indeed been achieved.

"Tulip mania!" He Yuan declared succinctly.

"What kind of craze?" Rain asked curiously, her eyes full of innocence.

"Tulip mania, it happened in 17th-century Holland..."

Modern futures trading actually evolved from that incident.

To put it bluntly, they think it will be valuable in the future, so they hoard it like crazy...

..."He Yuan recounted the events of that year to everyone as if giving a history lesson.

Yu Shui looked completely bewildered, while her youngest son was still pouting, clearly unhappy.

That's normal; he was involved in the matter as well.

But he didn't get a single penny of benefit.

His mother dismissed him by mentioning his future marriage prospects.

The little guy kept complaining to himself, thinking that all the New Year's money he had received since he was a child was enough to marry off a whole bunch of wives.

You should know that ever since He Daqing came back, he has been extremely generous to him and Xiao Lao Si.

As a result, his mother went further and further astray. At least before, she would exchange a few cents for the large sum of money in his hands.

They don't even bother pretending anymore.

Of course, he only dared to keep these complaints to himself.

He couldn't say how powerful his mother was at home.

But even his maternal uncle and maternal grandfather, such powerful people, had to be appeased by his mother and dared not offend her.

So from a young age, this child knew that he could offend anyone in his family, the He family, but he could never offend his own mother...

The little bug was probably the most diligent student.

Her eyes lit up as she listened.

In the little girl's innocent mind, the ten yuan in her hand was not important, nor did she want it; she was certain she would give it to Liu Ting when she got home.

But from time to time, you can hear knowledge from He Yuan and others that you can't learn from textbooks.

"I'm definitely going to describe this in my comics next time!..." He Yuan said resentfully, waving her chubby little hands as she finished speaking.

To her, those who started this craze were utterly despicable.

As a conscientious cartoonist, she would be doing a disservice to her work if she didn't expose it.

"No!" Rainwater blurted out, looking tense.

He Yuan looked at her aunt in surprise.

Raindrops' gaze wandered for a moment before he seemed to have made up his mind and said seriously, "Your father said that our family will not get involved in this matter."

Blocking someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents.
Your father said that this matter cannot be stirred up by a few small businessmen.

Now that flower is the city flower and a symbol of local friendship with foreign businesses.

If you expose it now, before the bad consequences come out.

The likely outcome is that those people will turn the tables on you and smear your reputation.

Yuanyuan, promise your aunt, you absolutely mustn't get involved in this."

As Yu Shui said these words, she held He Yuan's small hand.

From the strength of her handshake, He Yuan could tell that her aunt was genuinely nervous.

She suddenly understood why her father was so good to this aunt.

Even though her aunt is useless, she stands firm when it matters.

I would never harm my own people... (End of Chapter)