Dad and uncle fight every day

, When will the God of Wealth give him a knife? He watched his financial report soaring every day, and once worried that there was something wrong with his eyesight, so he wished to buy a box of Zhen X Ming and put it in the office.

Xiao He was very puzzled: "Boss, isn't it good for us to make money?"

Hu Jinran slapped the table: "What do you know! You're earning a lot now! After a while, the knife that kills me will be sharpened too!"

Xiao He looked very nervous: "Boss...then let's hire more bodyguards!"

Hu Jinran was about to cry: "I want to give me a knife right now, I don't want to make money, I want to lose money! Can you let me go bankrupt!"

With trembling hands, Xiao He took out the phone and dialed his newly added number: "Hello? Dr. Zheng... I suspect our boss is mentally ill... Hello? Hello!"

Hu Jinran snatched the phone from him and pressed it down: "What are you doing!"

Xiao He: "Boss! Your situation... is really bad!"

After Hu Jinran kicked him out, he locked himself in the office and meditated, forcing himself to calm down. He once wondered whether it was possible for the God of Wealth to hold him high.

But Dr. Zheng said don't think about it, the old God of Wealth may not be soft-hearted, but the new God of Wealth is stern and selfless, and he will not let anyone go.Don't look at him making a lot of money now, I'm afraid he will be able to sell his pants when he loses money.

As a result, he doesn't really want to ask Dr. Zheng now, and he always feels that this person is evil, and everything seems to be under control.I can only be careful every day, and stay at home with my children at night.

Now the task of picking up and dropping off the children has been handed over to Hu Jinran, and Zhang Chou has a row of extra items on his body. Thank God for being able to sleep for 7 hours a day.

Knowing that he was going to be a permanent resident in the office, Hu Jinran hesitated and asked him, "Then I'll give you some money, don't you do it?"

Zhangchou came up and kicked him on the bed: "Say it again!"

Hu Jinran held him in his arms smoothly: "That's right, maybe one day I will have to rely on you to support me. If the God of Wealth kills me, I will be killed. I'm afraid I can only eat soft rice."

Zhangchou crawled out of his arms: "What are you doing! So scared!"

Hu Jinran sniffled: "You don't understand! You're used to earning a fucking 100 million a day, but if you lose 100 million a day, would you be happy!"

Zhangchou was very disgusted: "Then treat it as if you are bankrupt now, and you will start to experience the bankruptcy life immediately, and it will be over."

Hu Jinran slapped his thigh: "It makes sense!"

Then Hu Jinran started to live as a couch potato every day waiting to die... No way!

He turned on the tablet seriously and thought about what else he could do if he went bankrupt.

Technology... I don't know if opening 1 bottles of wine in one minute is considered technology... Except for driving, basically nothing!

Education... At my age, it is basically useless, no!

Appearance... Yes!A little bit!

Hu Jinran found sadly that he had been spoiled by that fortune talisman, he had long been accustomed to a life of extravagance, and he didn't have any skills for survival!

Unlike Zhang Chou who is serious about learning programming and taking exams to improve his qualifications, even if he is out of work, he can immediately write a resume and go to work again!

In the afternoon, Hu Qianqian looked at her sad father very curiously: "Dad... what's wrong with you?"

Hu Jinran squeezed his fist: "Dad found out...it seems that Dad knows nothing except the company!"

Hu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought Uncle fell in love with someone else and left with him!"

Hu Jinran blew his beard and stared: "He dares!"

Hu Qianqian tilted her head: "Really? But uncle is so much younger than father..."

Hu Jinran was not sure at this time.

The last time he compared the CEO with himself, both of them came from poor backgrounds. The CEO at least tried to find ways to open up new fields step by step.

Hu Jinran sighed: "You think it's too late for Dad to go to study now?"

Hu Qianqian tugged at his sleeve: "It's too late..."

She wasn't sure, but looking at her uncle's appearance when he was at home, it seemed that he had been carefully reading and writing.

The father and daughter sighed there, they were more angry than others, Hu Jinran looked at his watch and felt that he was almost done, first took the girl home to do some homework, and then called Zhang Chou out for dinner at night.

If it hadn't been for this evening meal to calm down, Hu Jinran felt that Zhang Chou might be on the verge of being paralyzed, so he could devote himself to his work.

Hu Qianqian's homework today is mainly to do handwork. Watch the video sent by the teacher to fold a little rabbit with paper. Tomorrow, she will bring it to the kindergarten to choose the best rabbit to participate in the paper art competition.

Hu Jinran looked at it for a long time, and tore several sheets of A4 paper: "I said Qianqian, can you understand?"

Hu Qianqian shook her head: "Father, I don't understand."

Hu Jinran calmly put the paper away and put it in her small bag: "I will find your uncle later and let him solve it."

The rest of the homework is mainly copying. Now the kindergarten has moved ahead of time, and everyone has started to learn phonetic symbols.Hu Jinran looked at the things he only had when he was in junior high school, and sighed: "It's great to have money, and you can start at the finish line."

He didn't want to go bankrupt even more.

Having dinner at Zhangchou's work unit, Hu Jinran rushed to the card. Xiaozao, who has the treatment of the president, can ask in advance to cook something he likes.Zhang Chou was cracking the boiled quail eggs: "Did Qianqian finish her homework?"

Hu Qianqian was cooking rice with chopsticks in her left hand: "One more!"

Zhangchou put the egg into her bowl: "It must be handmade, what are you going to do this time?"

Hu Jinran shook his legs: "Being a rabbit, I can't understand the teacher's video, it's wrong to fold it several times."

After bringing Hu Jinran's phone over, Zhang Chou got up and went to the cafeteria door to tear a piece of paper, and began to fold it while watching the video.After he finished folding, he adjusted it, feeling ugly: "As for the paper, I'll fold one for you after dinner, and come to pick it up from me before school tomorrow, do you know if you know?"

Hu Qianqian nodded desperately: "Good uncle!"

After chatting with them for a while, Zhangchou looked at the time and got up with a plate: "I have an order to be busy these two days, just get through Wednesday, let's go first."

Hu Jinran watched him leave: "Your uncle is really busy."

Hu Qianqian echoed: "Yeah! I'm really busy!"

Hu Jinran was lying on the bed alone, thinking wildly about what direction he wanted in the future.When he woke up the next day, he found a very grim reality.

His daughter was going to be late, and he hadn't had time to make breakfast yet.

Since the nanny asked for leave, Hu Jinran was worried that other people would not trust her, so basically everything was handled by him and Zhangchou, for fear of accidents.And the breakfast shop near Hu Qianqian's Kindergarten is worried about hygiene. Hey, it breaks the hearts of parents all over the world.

Hu Jinran opened the door and muttered there: "It would be great if I opened a breakfast shop there, and the four kindergartens nearby should be able to do business..."

Hu Qianqian was waiting there for Hu Jinran to cook for her: "Dad, I'm hungry! It's going to be too late for school!"

Hu Jinran had no choice but to rummaging through boxes and boxes. She could only open a bag of milk and oatmeal and wash it with boiling water to feed her. Then, she hurriedly took Hu Qianqian out to school and settled it at the breakfast stall at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Seeing the grease stains all over the stall, Hu Jin felt goosebumps on her back, blaming herself for getting up late.

It would be nice if the kindergarten included breakfast...

He sat in the office and sighed, Xiao He came in with a bun in his hand and found that he was already there: "emmm... good morning, boss."

"Hey..." Hu Jinran's stomach growled, and Xiao He immediately handed over the buns to him.

Hu Jinran gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun: "Is it very profitable to be in the breakfast industry now? I see that there are people at the small stall in front of my daughter's kindergarten."

"Oh, boss, the breakfast stall is hard work..." Xiao He poured him a glass of water: "The materials need to be prepared a long time in advance."

"Hey, I think that stall is not clean. If I hadn't gotten up late today, I wouldn't have bought outside goods for Qianqian. This kind of roadside stall is really dirty."

"There's no clean house outside." Xiao He comforted him: "It shouldn't be a big deal just once or twice."

The more Hu Jinran thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He decisively picked up his mobile phone and called the CEO: "Hello, Qin Zhou?"

The president is still sleepy at this time: "Who are you... don't let people sleep early in the morning?"

Hu Jinran was very angry: "What time is it, why don't you fucking get up?!"

The president sat up and looked at the phone: "Oh...Old Hu, I don't have to go to work every day, it's normal to oversleep, and I can save a meal."

Hu Jinran was silent for a while: "Let me ask you... How much does it cost to set up a breakfast restaurant now, the one with a certificate?"

"What's the matter, the nightclub can't continue, and you plan to enter the catering industry?" The president got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wipe his face: "The certificate is easy to handle, but it is troublesome in the later stage of operation. What firefighting, sanitation, and supervision, all have to come here." It's not like you don't know my family, you are in the hotel, and you often bother with this kind of thing."

Hu Jinran scratched his head: "What you said also makes sense. Then, I think it's okay to hire someone to set up a stall for me at the gate of my daughter's kindergarten, right?"

The president picked up the toothbrush: "Gululu...then you remember to deal with the city management, the city management is not allowed to set up stalls on both sides of the road."

Hu Jinran frowned: "So troublesome?"

The president spat out the water: "Why don't you do some voluntary service, find a fixed point and contact the higher authorities, this kind of thing should be easy to handle."

Hu Jinran flattened her mouth: "I'm not a caring person, I'm just too lazy and don't want to get up early to cook. I also want my daughter to eat hot food, so I plan to hire someone to set up a stall at the door for my daughter to attend class