In 1998, the first anniversary of Hong Kong's return, China's economy officially entered the fast lane. Looking at this year from the perspective of a reborn person is undoubtedly staring at a huge treasure.

but……

Tang Xian, who was only 16 years old, was a little powerless in such an era that could make anyone excited.

There is no such thing as it is that his age is too young. In the eyes of others, a 16-year-old child has gradually matured his independent thinking ability, but he is still too immature in terms of his mind and execution.

So even though there are infinite thoughts in your heart at this moment, Tang Xian still has to surrender in the face of reality.

"mom……"

Tang Xian sat on the bed and shouted, flipping through the calendar, August 30th, it seems that tomorrow will be the day for school.

"well."

Yu Qing and Zhou Muyue responded in unison, but then they reacted and Zhou Muyue smiled embarrassedly at Yu Qing.

"what?"

Yu Qing walked into the bedroom, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, which were covered with blood.

Tomorrow is the day of school. Today, Yu Qing specially brought his son to Zhou Muyue's house. Binhai No. 1 Middle School is closer to Zhou Muyue's apartment. Tang Xian will inevitably have to eat here for free in the future.

Yu Qing has a good cooking skills. He is a woman who wants to be good-looking, capable, and has a good cooking skills. It is really unreasonable if her husband doesn't love her a little.

Yu Qing was killing a fish. When he heard his son's call, he entered the bedroom without even washing his hands. This shows his love for his son. After all, this is not in his own home.

"Nothing, I just settle the accounts with you..."

Tang Xian sat cross-legged on the bed, then put down the calendar and laughed: "I'm 16, I don't have New Year's money this year..."

Tang Xian has a small treasury that is handled with his mother's ID card. The red envelopes he receives during the holidays will be deposited in this small treasury, which is called Tang Xian's fixed assets, but over the years, he has not seen a penny.

The voice-over of this sentence is to ask for money. Tang Xianke knew that although this small treasury was full of New Year's money, it actually had a lot of gold content. After all, the Tang family is well-known, and relatives and friends would not be too shabby to take action.

Tang Xian had no choice. He had a series of ideas in his mind, but these ideas were like invisible and intangible high-rise buildings. Without startup funds as the foundation, everything was nonsense.

"What do you want money for such a little brat?"

Yu Qing was happy when he heard Tang Xian's words. He stretched out a blood-stained finger and pushed Tang Xian's forehead, then smiled.

Yu Qing has only such a son and has loved him very much since he was a child. Tang Xian has not acted cute since he was eight or nine years old. He has been even more rebellious in the past two years. He has not said anything with his family on weekdays. Now he is smiling and "setting accounts" with him. Yu Qing is not unhappy at all, but instead feels very cozy.

Zhou Muyue also walked in, holding a vacuum glass in her hand, poured a cup of iced Coke, and handed it to Tang Xian. Then she smiled at Yu Qing and said, "Xiao Xian is so big, she must have two pocket money in her hand..."

After saying that, it didn't mean that Yu Qing was talking. He turned around and touched the handbag at the head of the bed.

Yu Qing quickly pressed Zhou Muyue, and then said helplessly: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense, this kid is not very kind-hearted."

The New Year's money in Tang Xian's account has been more than 30,000 yuan. Yu Qing actually wants to apply for an education fund for his son. If the boy spends his own money to go to school, they will form a psychological hint that they feel that when they grow up and do not rely on their family to complete their studies, it is also a promotion for independent personality.

This time, Tang Xian suddenly asked for the money, but Yu Qing was not reluctant to let it go, but was afraid that his son would lose himself, be generous, and even develop bad habits when facing so much money.

"Mom, look, I'm already an adult, I'll go to high school next year, it's time to live in school, and I have to be independent. Studying financial management is actually a kind of independence..."

Tang Xianxiao was extremely flattering and had no moral integrity. He even took Yu Qing's hand and sat on the edge of the bed, pinching his shoulders for his mother like a dog-legged one.

His son has not been so attentive for three to five years. Suddenly, Yu Qing was even a little flattered, even his brain was dizzy.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do if you want this money?"

Yu Qing has never been an autocratic parent. He has communicated less with his son in the past two years. Taking advantage of this critical moment, he wants to have a slow relationship with his rebellious son.

"I didn't want to do it... I always feel that the boss is so old that I can't even straighten my waist if I have a three or five dollars in my pocket..."

Tang Xian laughed.

He can't tell the truth. He actually planned to use this money to start a business. After all, he is just a middle school student. Not to mention college students, even if he is the second and third year of high school, he may have a chance. However, as a middle school student, he is now a middle school student, and he is just a fool to discuss starting a business with his mother seriously.

My godmother is about to bear a huge debt, her father's career is about to be hindered, and her mother's company is also facing the risk of bankruptcy. In addition to the difficulties faced by her father, she is unable to intervene for the time being, all the two moms are facing are financial problems.

Tang Xian was the owner of an extreme sports club in his previous life. His business was not very big, but he was also considered successful. Although it was difficult to replicate the business model of his previous life with the current development process, there were some things that only after they were done and they were successful.

If he was a complete loser in his previous life, then now he would really throw some money to Tang Xian. With his temper and prudence that has been tempered by life, he would never take it with a hot head.

Of course, these can only be thought about. When facing my mother, Tang Xian actually has only one way, that is, to grind.

I'm afraid that any mature person who has just been reborn in the next ten years and will understand how great opportunities there are in this era. Now both mothers are about to face the most difficult period of their lives. Tang Xiankong has ideas and abilities, but no start-up capital. For him, this is simply the biggest joke God has played with him.

"No need to discuss, so much money, what are you going to do as a child..."

Yu Qing doesn't like Tang Xian's trick. No matter how she spoils her children, she will definitely not use such a large amount of money to coax Tang Xian.

But perhaps because he was afraid that such a stiff tone would make his son who had finally smiled and rebelled, Yu Qing then calmed down and said, "But my mom will apply for a new card for you and save you two thousand yuan, which is enough for you..."

To be honest, the monthly 2,000 yuan was already quite a lot. In 1998, ordinary dual-employed families in Binhai City were only in their early 1,000 yuan a month, and two thousand yuan was almost half a year of living expenses for ordinary families.

Tang Xian knew what kind of virtue he had before. Although he was not a problem child, it was not much worse. This time, my mother could give herself 2,000 yuan at one time. In fact, it was more because Tang Xian was in the third year of junior high school and was a young man next year. The two thousand yuan was just a test. He performed well, and he might have a follow-up. If he performed poorly, he would only be this time.

So when she thought of this, Tang Xian nodded and agreed.

"Oh, this is all my New Year's money. I'm deprived of it like this. It's so unauthorized..."

Tang Xian sat cross-legged on the bed and muttered, but Yu Qing and Zhou Muyue looked at each other and laughed. This brat was really greedy.

"You two are chatting, I'll pick up the fish first..."

Yu Qing waved his hand, then he left the bedroom with scissors.

My godmother nodded, and there was a faint smile on her pretty face full of mature charm. As a flight attendant, a dignified and elegant smile has almost become a habit, even though Zhou Muyue is not in a good mood now.

"You little, why do you need so much money?"

Zhou Muyue stretched out her hand to wipe the corner of Tang Xian's eyes, which made Mr. Tang blush. Although he was idle and unprofitable in his previous life, he still paid great attention to his personal image. His godmother has always been an extremely sacred image in his eyes. At this moment, Zhou Muyue was really embarrassed to see her sloppy appearance.

"Yeah, I blushed..."

Zhou Muyue smiled and teased that Tang Xian's heartless appearance made her feel much better, and her sorrow was dispelled in the afternoon.

My godmother has always been a woman who is soft on the outside and hard on the inside. She will naturally straighten her head when the boat reaches the bridge. Since what is about to happen cannot be avoided, it is useless to be sad and sad for the youngest daughter.

"Godmom, you don't know what kind of happy era you are living in..."

In 1998, China's Oriental Dragon is about to leap into the sky. In the inherent thoughts of Western countries, the Red East is synonymous with mystery, poverty and ancient times. At the beginning of the new century, the entire Chinese land is about to unveil its mysterious veil, and quickly become a developing economic beast at the speed of making the world side.

And now, how lucky is Tang Xian to be the leader of this young dragon?

"Godmom, give me five years, it only takes five years..."

"I will let our family be free of worries for the rest of their lives!"

Tang Xian held Zhou Muyue's slender and slender jade fingers in both hands, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It was very pure and sunny, as if it reached the bottom of his heart, dispelling the gloomy haze in Zhou Muyue's heart.
Chapter completed!