The fourth class on Wednesday morning is physical education.

Under the scorching sun, a group of students ran around the playground and then began to do radio gymnastics under the leadership of the physical education teacher.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Finally, when it was time for free activities, Su Mingzhe took Lin Miaomiao aside to rest.

"Teacher, no rest is allowed."

Lin Miaomiao still wanted to move around, but she couldn't break away from Su Mingzhe's hand.

"You're not feeling well."

"You are not feeling well."

As soon as Lin Miaomiao's words came out, Su Mingzhe rolled his eyes.

There are certain things that Su Mingzhe, as a boy, would not find it easy to mention again and again.

But Lin Miaomiao obviously didn't know how to protect herself.

Fortunately, she was in the dormitory when her relatives came.

Lin Miaomiao quickly took out the combat equipment Wang Shengnan had prepared for herself.

In the next two days, Lin Miaomiao became a "seriously injured person", looking weak and weak in everything she did.

Su Mingzhe didn't even dare to force her to study.

In the blink of an eye, Friday is here, and the weekend is here.

Lin Miaomiao called today and did not ask Lin Dawei to take leave to pick her up.

Su Mingzhe called a driver from his company to pick up himself and Miaomiao.

As soon as the two of them left the school, a two-meter-tall Mercedes-Benz nanny car parked at the door. The driver stood at the door and waved to the two.

"Xiaoqi, Haozi, goodbye!"

"goodbye."

Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao got into the nanny car under the envious eyes of their classmates.

"Life is better for rich people."

Lin Miaomiao was lying on the sofa behind the nanny car, eating snacks and touching here and there.

Accidentally, I turned on the car TV.

"Xiao Zhezhe, how much does this car cost?"

"One million, maybe."

Su Mingzhe doesn't remember.

He is not interested in cars now. He can't fly fast in the air by himself.

"One million? So cheap?"

Lin Miaomiao's eyes flashed with surprise and she questioned: "You can't lie to me. This car is so big and the brand is Mercedes-Benz. How can it only cost one million?"

"A car is not a house. It's valuable because of its size."

Su Mingzhe had to explain to her:

"Miaomiao, the price of this car depends on the relationship between supply and demand. If the supply exceeds the demand, then the ex-factory price of 100,000 can be sold for 200,000 or even 300,000. If the supply exceeds the demand, then the ex-factory price of 600,000,

The price tag was 700,000, but no one bought it."

Lin Miaomiao didn't believe what the man said, so she pressed down the middle fender and asked the driver directly: "Master, how much did this car cost when you bought it?"

The driver looked at his boss carefully, waited for the boss to nod, and then replied:

"Miss Miaomiao, the purchase price of this car is 3.6 million. Including taxes and license plates, the total cost is 4.5 million."

"More, how much? Four and a half million? My house is only worth three or four million at most. This car is more expensive than the house?"

When Lin Miaomiao heard this, she turned back angrily and gave the man a hard hammer:

"I asked you to lie to me about 'one million' and talk about 'supply and demand', and then you bullied me for being ignorant."

"Miaomiao, I really don't know the price of the car. My mother bought this car."

Su Mingzhe quickly begged for mercy.

Lin Miaomiao didn't believe it: "Don't you know about your car?"

Su Mingzhe quickly explained:

"I haven't ridden in this car a few times. I always leave it at the company to receive customers."

Lin Miaomiao still punched her a few more times, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable.

In the Sunshine Community where the Su family and the Lin family live, when the two bought a house ten years ago, the house had not yet been built, and the pre-sale price was 5,000 yuan per square meter.

At that time, both families bought a house with a loan. For a two-bedroom house with an area of ​​90 square meters, they paid a down payment of 150,000 yuan, and the remaining loan amount was more than 300,000 yuan.

Now ten years have passed and the loan has been paid off.

Housing prices have also increased from 5,000 per square meter to more than 30,000 per square meter, an increase of eight times in ten years.

However, the house that the Lin family worked hard for ten years to buy is now worth less than a car.

"This world is so unfair. Rich families are stinking of wine and meat, and people are freezing to death on the road. Rich people like you..."

"stop!"

When Su Mingzhe heard Lin Miaomiao was about to express emotion, he couldn't help but said:

"Don't say your family is poor. I just counted your family's financial products from our company last week, and they are now worth more than 30 million. In other words, your family is now a 'multimillionaire per capita.' In this world

, but there is no such poor person who is worth more than ten million."

"Real or false?"

As soon as Lin Miaomiao heard that her family had money, she immediately became excited:

"Does our family really have as much as 30 million?"

Su Mingzhe nodded very seriously and said:

"At the end of last year, Aunt Wang came to the company to check her account. I checked for her personally. There were a total of 26 million in the account. When I checked the company's customer data last weekend, I found that the amount of your account has been

It’s over 30 million, and it’s one of the top 100 major customers in our company. I will definitely remember it correctly.”

"Wow, I'm actually a rich second generation!"

Lin Miaomiao could no longer control her inner joy and actually played several carp tricks on the sofa.

Su Mingzhe glanced at it for a few times, then immediately turned away with a blush.

This girl really doesn't care about herself at all.

"No, I want to go home and ask my mother."

Lin Miaomiao just couldn't sit still.

She had been under strict supervision by her parents since she was a child. Wang Shengnan had bought her clothes, snacks, etc. in advance. She had so little pocket money that she could neither sell jewelry nor buy cosmetics.

Occasionally when I go shopping and come across something I want to buy, I can only ask Su Mingzhe for help.

She now wants to ask her mother, Wang Shengnan, if she is still her biological daughter. Why should she be treated so harshly if her family is so rich?

Su Mingzhe couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that the girl's eyes were shining brightly and she was talking about how many snacks and clothes she would buy after she got her pocket money:

"Miaomiao, are you overthinking? Have you never thought about why Aunt Wang and Uncle Lin save so much money when their combined monthly salary is more than 20,000 yuan?"

Lin Miaomiao answered matter-of-factly:

"Didn't you say that? Financial products!"

"You little idiot, financial products also need to have capital. Although Aunt Wang's account now has more than 30 million, the capital invested by Aunt Wang is also about 500,000. Think about it, this 500,000 capital

Where did it come from?”

Su Mingzhe's words confused Lin Miaomiao:

"Where did this money come from?"

"Of course, Aunt Wang has been frugal and saved little by little over the years."

Su Mingzhe was really defeated by Lin Miaomiao, but he had to explain the truth to her:

"Miaomiao, think about it, if Aunt Wang hadn't been frugal, would she have been able to save some money for investment?"

Lin Miaomiao vaguely understood the truth, but still didn't think it through:

"Before, if I didn't have money, I would just live frugally. Now that I have money, I don't have to live frugally."

Su Mingzhe was speechless and commented:

"This is a typical petty bourgeoisie argument."

“What is the petty bourgeoisie argument?”
To be continued...