Several mothers played cards very late.

The three fathers looked at the time and they would heat up the lunch meal. Then they arranged for everyone to have a meal.

Zhou Tianfen and Wang Yu's second mother made an appointment to go to the stock market early Monday.

The students are still on summer vacation, the teachers are also on summer vacation, and the second mother has time.

My third mother wants to go, but she has to go to work.

I only had half of my supper.

Zhou Tianfen brought out three barrels of oil from his small room.

Then Wang Jianyao hurried to help carry three bags of rice.

"You'll do it after dinner!"

"What's the hurry now?" Wang Jianyao complained while moving.

Zhou Tianfen said, "I'll be happy after a while, but I'll forget."

The second and third mothers were asking, "Where do you get so much rice oil?"

Zhou Tianfen said, "It was sent by the bank."

"I don't know what's going on!"

“Since last year, I’ve been sending something.”

"Wang Yu doesn't come back once a week now."

"How much can you two eat with me?"

"I haven't bought rice oil in a long time."

Uncle San felt that something was wrong, so their family deposited several fixed deposits in the bank.

The bank has never sent these.

However, when they went to the bank to handle business, they saw VIP customers moving oil and rice home.

But what Zhou Tianfen said was, "We were still playing outside, so they piled rice and oil at the door."

"By the way, there are fruits."

"All the food you ate today was sent by the bank."

Uncle San and mother looked at each other, and seemed to see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Wang Jianming smiled and said, "Brother and sister-in-law, you have saved a lot of money in the bank?"

"This kind of treatment requires at least one or two million deposits?"

"It seems that you have made a lot of money in stock trading in the past few years!"

Uncle San and San Mom immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relieved their doubts.

It should be earned by stock trading.

The second and third uncles were relieved, and Wang Jianyao and Zhou Tianfen were confused.

The unit is directly increased from two thousand years later.

Because Wang Jianyao is a cadre, he is in the oil and water department like the accounting center.

Earn a little more.

In addition, I earned some money from stock trading, except for the money in the stock market, I deposited it in the bank three Xiaoxiao.

Two transactions of one hundred thousand, one transaction of fifty thousand.

With the money in the stock market, it is no more than 500,000.

Wang Jianyao had never taken care of the family's firewood and rice, and Zhou Tianfen had never asked.

When he came back this time, he hadn't taken the turn to ask about the piles of these things at the door of his house.

Now I heard my second brother say this.

The couple felt something was wrong.

Is there a minimum of one or two million to receive this treatment?

I can only say that Wang Jianming has never seen this scene before.

Don't say one or two million.

Even if it is seven or eight million, there will be no such treatment.

Wang Jianyao and Zhou Tianfen are already thinking about whether they should get Wang Yu back and ask about the situation.

...

Wang Yu fulfilled Wang Ou's wish during dinner and took them to Hong Gaosou.

Listening to this name, do you think it is a place to eat Northwest cuisine?

Actually, this is a place to eat seafood.

In 2005, the per capita consumption here was about 150.

It can only be said to be a bit luxurious.

Although it is not as expensive as ginkgo, it is really expensive.

Wang Ou was clamoring to come and eat red sorghum. As soon as he entered the door, he took Lin Yao to see all kinds of seafood.

Zhang Qian stood with the boss and looked at her lively sister and the boss lady who was immersed in happiness.

"Boss, why not buy a house in the name of the company?"

“Didn’t you say you can get tax deductible?”

Wang Yu asked, "Is it necessary?"

Zhang Qian is now in contact with more people in the business circle. I heard that when the bosses keep women, they buy houses in the name of the company.

One day, if she doesn't want to keep her, she will get out of the company's house.

Zhang Qian originally wanted to ask her boss if she wanted to marry Lin Yao.

She felt that such a question would definitely make the boss troubled, so she didn't ask too much.

The two of them came to the seat with the waiter.

Wang Yu was too lazy to read the menu, so he threw it to Zhang Qian to arrange it.

Zhang Qian didn't even look at the menu, so she ordered a few good dishes here.

Then he asked Wang Yu, "Does the boss want to try their flower sculptures? They taste pretty good."

Wang Yu shook his head, "I want to sing later, and not drink."

The boss is going to show off again.

Wang Yu's voice will be hoarse after drinking and singing, and he will not be able to sing the high notes.

Although we will meet the runner-up tonight, we cannot be cowardly.

You can't let artists feel embarrassed when they praise themselves.

Let her praise it from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Qian suddenly asked, "I've seen the second-generation product."

"Once this thing comes out and our sales network will become popular all over the country."

"With her as a spokesperson, will the level be lower?"

Wang Yu said, "Who is your ideal candidate?"

Zhang Qian said, "I think Jaylen is a good choice."

Zhang Qian's eyes drifted, and she began to look around, hoping to use her eyes to lock on Wang Ou and Lin Yao, and change the topic, "Why are they missing?"

When she turned around, she found that Wang Yu looked at her with a smile.

It is useless for Wang Yu to distract from the topic.

Wang Yu knew that Zhang Qian liked Jaylen.

He said he was asking him to endorse, and this is just a star chasing for public funds.

Wang Yu said, "Do you just let him speak for him?"

"Do you want to have an unspoken rule?"

Goose...

Zhang Qian waved her hands wildly.

Wang Yu said, "It's not a big problem to ask him to endorse him."

"It's just that mp4 is just a big deal with him."
To be continued...