But what love can a gold master buy?

Before Shen Tinglan could stand still, Wei Li closed the balcony door.

The door is closed, but not locked, the intention is obvious - I'm teaching my younger brother, don't meddle!

For his sake, Shen Tinglan really didn't dare to pass, so he could only look into the living room through the glass door.

Wei Li walked back to the two boys, began to lecture again, and clenched his fists very rarely. Shen Tinglan couldn't hear the content clearly, and couldn't see his expression, so he quietly opened the door a crack, and listened carefully. Listen to the voices in the room.

"In order to lighten my burden, and then rent this kind of book behind my back, do you believe this? Have I taught you to make money like this? Do I dare to use the money you earn like this? Use the money yourself Doesn't your conscience ache when you're here?" Wei Li asked several questions in a row, and then took a deep breath, as if to force himself to calm down.

"I know, it's not good to sell such magazines, and we won't touch them in the future," Roan pursed his lips, but he wanted to fight for it again, "but brother, some people don't like to study, even if I If you don't rent books to them, they won't take classes seriously, I do those, just want to protect my books..."

Wei Li's voice rose immediately: "It's his fault that he doesn't study, and if you contribute to the flames, that's your problem! A drug dealer claims that he only sells drugs to people who have fallen, can this be considered correct?"

Luo An frowned his two short eyebrows, bit his lips and did not speak.

"Are you still not convinced?" Wei Li stared at him, and said loudly, "If you don't feel that you are wrong, why don't you just take out the book?"

"I know...it's wrong to encourage others to peek at comics in class," Roan said cautiously, looking at his elder brother's expression, "but I rent out quite a few good books, and the ones on the table at home are pretty good. Okay... I promise to rent those good books in the future, and not those pink books again."

Wei Li stared at him, his face still heavy.After a while, he nodded: "Okay, you two answer me, why do I have to work so many jobs?"

Luo An Luoquan turned his face slightly, and looked at each other in blank dismay—isn't the answer obvious?

Wei Li continued: "If it's just enough to meet food and clothing, I can support a family of four with my job. Why should I work so hard to earn money? Tell me about it?"

Luo An replied with a slumped head: "Because the eldest brother wants to set an example for us to walk the right path and work hard to get rich."

Wei Li turned to look at Luo Quan: "What do you think?"

Luo Quan wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and murmured, "Because... Big Brother wants us to live... just like everyone else, without any shortage of things... and then be ridiculed."

"...that's not the point."

Wei Li turned his head and moved his mouth, but Shen Tinglan didn't hear the voice, so he simply widened the gap and put his ear to listen.

When he turned his head and spoke to his younger brothers, Wei Li's voice suddenly dropped, but there was thunder in his eyes and voice: "I tried my best not to short you, so that you don't have to go anywhere for a little money in the future." All the way in a crooked way!"

Luo An was silent, and the only sound in the living room was Luo Quan sniffling.

"With a little cleverness, you have earned hundreds of thousands of dollars today, and you feel that you are a business wizard. Then, is it just to kill time for others to spend four years in college to acquire knowledge in related industries?"

Wei Li pointed to the pile of books on the ground, "You feel happy because you only see the money, not the risk of this matter, and you are more arrogant and complacent, thinking that this matter has been done flawlessly by you, but in fact there are loopholes. Hundreds!"

Then he told the story of how he discovered the loopholes one by one.

It turned out that he went to the parent meeting that day, and heard many parents say that their children have done a good job in their homework recently, and they have become fond of reading.

Everyone comforted each other that it would take time for the grades to change, but the bystanders were clear and the authorities were confused. Wei Li understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and immediately thought of his two younger brothers.

The younger brothers obviously had electronic paper books recently, but paper books that they had never seen before appeared on the desk, and their expressions were not as good as before. It almost matched half of what the parents said, but the grades did not decline.

But Wei Li took care of the An'an brothers when they were babies, and knew very well that Zeyi would do things like staying up late to read books, but An'an and the others would not.So those books on the desk are not what they are reading, but they are going to show others to read, but how can people who don't study hard stay up late to read world classics?

Following this clue, he rummaged around at home, and he found a bunch of magazines. Among the many student magazines, he saw a strange magazine with an extremely tight cover. When he opened it, his eyes were full. His white arms and legs made his displeasure and annoyance rise to the point of unstoppable anger.

Looking back and thinking about those children "doing their homework very well", you know that this service is a one-stop service.

Speaking of this, Wei Lihuo became angry again: "Who hasn't studied or been a student? I can find out today, and other parents and teachers will also find out tomorrow. When the incident happens, how are you going to end it? Those parents will Do you allow your children to play with you? What image will you become in the eyes of the teacher?"

A look of shame finally appeared on Luo An's face, and his two clasped hands were tangled together. He finally apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't have done these things, and I shouldn't have pulled Luo Quan and Brother Xiao Shen to help me." .”

He has a thick skin and is not afraid of being scolded. Even if the eldest brother scolds him like this, he will still explain a few words, but if things get serious, it is the eldest brother who will really lose face, and the life experience of their orphan will probably be punished. Take it out and whip it -- it shouldn't.

He honestly admitted his mistake, Wei Li calmed down a bit, and continued:

"I know you guys are a bit smart, but it's mostly luck that you've been able to carry on this business so peacefully. Luck doesn't happen every time, and it's not always a good thing to have luck. Not being noticed at the time will only make you rely more on your own intelligence to take shortcuts. When luck is no longer on your side one day, you will no longer be able to bear to walk down-to-earth.

"Even if the teachers and parents don't find out, you can't guarantee that one day, someone will envy you, tear up your books, or take them away, or directly expose you...anything may happen.

"Even if these things don't happen, you can't sleep well at night, and you can't go to class during the day, and you will delay your studies one day. You all know the situation of the rich second-generation class in your school. With the two thousand or two thousand in front of you, it's good to keep up." Compared with the sponsorship fee of the school, it is a drop in the bucket, which one is important, do I need to continue to explain this?"

The two children immediately shook their heads quickly.

Wei Li heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the ledger on the small table and returned it to them: "Okay, get rid of the books as soon as possible, don't worry about money, go."

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan saw the two younger brothers squatting down to pack their books, knowing that the criticism was over, so he opened the balcony door and walked towards Wei Li.

Before he approached, Wei Li suddenly turned around and said to him, "Come out with me."

"Oh."

Shen Tinglan obediently followed behind Wei Li, watching the other's quick footsteps, thinking of his emotionless voice when greeting her, felt a little nervous, knowing that it was her turn to be scolded now.

However, Wei Li walked all the way, but came to a remote small teahouse, and entered a private room on the second floor that was not much bigger than their kitchen.

After a pot of tea and a stack of snacks came to the table, Wei Li locked the door of the small room, poured a cup of tea for Shen Tinglan first, and poured another cup for himself.

Shen Tinglan couldn't guess what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he stared at the cup of tea, thinking he wouldn't hate me for providing start-up capital to my younger brothers and getting investment income every month, so I didn't do anything Have you been drugging me in your tea?Baojuan, my throat!

He tremblingly dared not drink tea, but at the other end of the table, Wei Li suddenly raised his neck, drank the tea in his cup, and then knocked the cup on the coaster with a "boom".

Shen Tinglan's heart was shocked, and he suspected that he was going to abuse the lynching, but in the end he heard him ask: "What are your plans for the future?"

There was no reason for his words, and Shen Tinglan was confused: "Huh?"

Wei Li stared into his eyes: "Apart from going to the Internet cafe every afternoon and getting money from the child labor to give you dividends, do you have any other plans?"

The irony of these words made Shen Tinglan feel a little ashamed, so he had to apologize softly: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to confront you. At the beginning, they just wanted to rent the account of the electronic paper book to others, and I didn't think of it. It's going to get to this point...I swear I didn't even know there was a magazine! Seriously!"

He looked back at Wei Li very sincerely, but what he saw was a pair of unmoved eyes: "Then let me put it another way, if one day, I don't let you live in my house, what will you do?"

Shen Tinglan knew that Wei Li was actually a bit of a knife-mouthed bean curd, otherwise it would be impossible to pick him up, so although he was very afraid of being scolded, he always thought that the only punishment in his heart was to be scolded, and the worst thing was to be cold Face ignored him for a few days, so he put on a good-natured smile, picked up the teapot and refilled Wei Li with a cup of tea: "No, you won't drive me away."

Wei Li glanced at the teacup, there was a thin tea stalk floating in it, and the tea reflected his innocuous expression.

He withdrew his gaze, looked up at Shen Tinglan again, his eyes cast a cold gaze: "I think you should think about this issue."

[The author has something to say: Xiao Shen: My husband has seen all the glitz in the city, and he no longer wants me, a little country wife... (wipes away tears)]