Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 131 The Ability to Control Money

"Oh, so that's what happened. It's just skipping class. Don't ask for leave. The school won't deduct our wages." Li Hai said nonchalantly, stroking his mustache.

"No, if President Wang is serious about it, your student qualification will be revoked, and I think you will stop eating day lilies." Gao Xiaoleng analyzed thoughtfully.

"Damn it, it's so serious! But I'm not talking about you, as long as you are a little flexible, we don't need to go to a senior university to learn gardening!" Li Hai continued to complain while stroking his mustache.

"Don't talk about this topic anymore, I'm going to rest, and I have to deal with the challenge of Old Monster Wang tomorrow." Gao Xiaoleng directly pointed it out to Li Hai, after all, it's useless to hint to him.

"Oh, damn it, I'm going to watch you and Old Monster Wang have a cooking competition tomorrow, so I have to rest early to refresh myself. Boss Gao, you should have reminded me earlier." Li Hai complained, stroking his mustache.

"Go away!" Gao Xiaoleng almost scolded him to get out, but in fact Gao Xiaoleng wanted to strangle him to death.

This Li Hai is too self-centered and doesn't consider other people's feelings at all.

After sending Li Hai away, Gao Xiaoleng urged Wang Chong to take a bath and go to bed quickly, while he locked himself in the bedroom on the second floor and counted money. This was Gao Xiaoleng's compulsory course every night.

Gao Xiaoleng stuffed 20 to [-] yuan of net profit into the cardboard box under the bed almost every night. In the past half a month, he has earned more than [-] yuan. He was originally preparing for the tuition of graduate students, but now he is old Once you're in college, you don't need so much tuition.

But now Gao Xiaoleng has a new hobby, which is to put his daily income in a cardboard box under the bed.

The current banknotes of more than 20 yuan are only packed in less than half of the cardboard box. According to Gao Xiaoleng's estimation, this cardboard box can contain at least more than 100 million yuan bills. The specific amount of money that can be loaded will have to wait until the cardboard box is full. Just known.

Gao Xiaoleng looked at the space under the bed, at least ten cardboard boxes can be placed here, if they are all filled, hehe, that's more than 1000 million!

Calculated based on the current earning of [-] per night, it only takes more than a year of hard work to fill the bed with banknotes, hahaha...

Tears came out of Gao Xiao's sneer, he sat up slowly from the bed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a facial tissue, opened the bedroom door calmly, walked out of the bedroom with his pajamas, and closed the bedroom door locked.

To be honest, Gao Xiaoleng is still not used to living with other people, if Wang Chong is not someone who is acquiesced by the system, Gao Xiaoleng will not keep her here no matter what.

However, Gao Xiaoleng also warned Wang Chong that his bedroom was her forbidden place, and Wang Chong could never enter without his permission.

In fact, Wang Chong's personality is somewhat similar to Gao Xiaoleng's, that is, once she takes a bath, she will hide in her own bedroom. If Gao Xiaoleng doesn't call her, she will rarely come out.

In Gao Xiaoleng's memory, she only came out once, and that night Gao Xiaoleng asked her to come out to taste a 500 yuan glass of Tianshan Sydney juice.

Gao Xiaoleng is very satisfied with Wang Chong's living habits. After all, Gao Xiaoleng holds two jobs, and he has to go to the elderly university on weekends. After ten o'clock in the evening, Gao Xiaoleng's only private time is almost. He doesn't want this to happen. Someone will disturb him sometime.

Gao Xiaoleng also liked to take a bath before, but since Wang Chong moved in, he just took a simple shower every night.

Gao Xiaoleng is going to buy a wooden bucket for Wang Chong when he has time, after all, that child also likes bathing very much.

While he was thinking about it, Gao Xiaoleng had already taken a shower. After a brief wipe, he went to the back garden in his pajamas.

If counting money is Gao Xiaoleng's compulsory course and pleasure, then going to the back garden every night to see the verdant Zhu Xiaoqing is his second pleasure.

Gao Xiaoleng relaxed through the small door behind the stairs on the first floor, and entered the fragrant back garden.

It was remodeled by the system at a cost of 500 million, but it couldn't bring Gao Xiaoleng the slightest profit, and he had to repay the debt every day, otherwise his first 100 million debt should be almost paid off.

When it comes to spending money, Gao Xiaoleng has been a little nervous by the system, anyway, he himself would never spend money in such a crazy way.

Since this extremely beautiful back garden cannot create real income for Gao Xiaoleng, he has to appreciate the beautiful scenery here to be able to balance his mind, otherwise the net profit of 10,000+ per day will be deducted by the system to pay off the debt , He is really about to become crazy, and many times he dare not think about it.

Gao Xiaoleng came to Zhu Xiaoqing's vicinity with a painful expression on his face, looking at this verdant little bamboo, Gao Xiaoleng's troubles disappeared immediately.

After all, the planning of the system is considered from the macro level, maybe Gao Xiaoleng shouldn't pay so much attention to the petty profits in front of him, he can only comfort himself like this.

In fact, the system thinks much more profoundly than Gao Xiaoleng thinks, at least one thing Gao Xiaoleng did not think of, that is, if the system gives Gao Xiaoleng a net profit of more than 20 yuan every day, he is afraid that by now Still can't manage that high income.

How many lucky ones who won millions of dollars in the lottery eventually became civilian beggars, and some even lost their families because of this.

It's not your money, even if it is given to you, you can't keep it. Only by steadily improving your ability to control money step by step, can you truly get rid of poverty and become rich.

Of course, Gao Xiaoleng didn't think too much, all his attention was on that half-inch tall Zhu Xiaoqing.

Looking at the bamboo Xiaoqing that didn't grow at all, Gao Xiaoleng was even more looking forward to the strange stones in Wang Laoguai's vegetable garden.

Gao Xiaoleng took water from the artificial stream in the back garden to irrigate Zhu Xiaoqing, but he didn't dare to water too much. While watering, he carefully felt Zhu Xiaoqing's mood until Zhu Xiaoqing was no longer happy The moment Gao Xiaoleng also stopped watering immediately.

Gao Xiaoleng believes that he can feel Zhu Xiaoqing's mood, that feeling is very subtle, and others may not believe it if they tell it to others. Of course, it is impossible for Gao Xiaoleng to tell such a secret thing.

After watering, Gao Xiaoleng also felt tired, and tomorrow he will have a cooking competition with Wang Laoguai, so Gao Xiaoleng must go back to sleep now.

"Zhu Xiaoqing, I'll come see you tomorrow!" Gao Xiaoleng said to a tiny bamboo shoot as if insane.

If there was someone next to him at this time, he must have thought he had seen a ghost.

Gao Xiaoleng returned to the bedroom on the second floor, and the spider Xiaohui that had been silent for several days unexpectedly dropped a spider thread.

(End of this chapter)