Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 603 617 [Father and Son Night Talk]

The Song family, at the dining table——
Song Zhichao never expected that his father Song Haiming would suddenly say such a sentence, especially looking at Song Haiming's eyes and expression, he probably really regarded his child as a thief.

Yes, if you think about it, it's no wonder Song Haiming guessed like this.As an honest worker in a refrigeration factory, how big is his heart? Especially in this era when the average monthly salary is only more than 100 yuan, the 10 yuan in front of him is very expensive for people like Song Haiming and the working class. Definitely an astronomical figure.

Even if it is calculated on the basis of 200 yuan a month, 10 yuan would require him to work for a lifetime and he would not be able to earn that much money.

At the beginning, when Zhu Fugui mailed 1000 yuan here according to Song Zhichao's intention, Song Haiming and his wife Wang Jinfeng were already in shock.When Zhu Fugui mailed 2000 yuan to the Song family for the second time, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng hadn't digested the last 1000 yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Fugui mailed more and more money to the Song family, from three thousand to five thousand, and from five thousand to eight thousand—Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng were almost numb with surprise.

To be precise, the money Song Zhichao sent home has already exceeded their imagination.

For the first time, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng worried about having too much money, and gradually became afraid because of too much money.

They have also watched some Hong Kong movies. It seems that many mainlanders go to Hong Kong and like to rob gold shops. For this reason, Song Haiming and his wife Wang Jinfeng went to the video hall to watch "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers" several times. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I felt that my son, like the big circle boy in it, also went there to do illegal things.

As soon as this idea was planted in their hearts, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng's husband and wife became more and more convinced that the money was not clean.

But before they called to inquire about their son Song Zhichao, Zhu Fugui mailed them over 2 yuan at once.

This time, the couple was completely paralyzed by fright.

Twenty thousand quick money!

Even the [-]-yuan households in the village cannot earn this amount in a month!

No, no, to be precise, there is probably no one in Nandu who can earn more than 2 a month, right?
This time, Song Zhichao and his wife were not only afraid, but afraid—fearing whether their son was doing bad things outside, or how could he make so much money——even if the old Song family ancestor’s grave smoked, he would not be afraid. May be so rich.

Feeling guilty, full of doubts, and afraid of making mistakes, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng had to convince themselves that these were all dreams and fakes, but when they counted the money in the middle of the night, they found that the money was getting bigger and bigger. More, nothing less.

In the blink of an eye, a year or two passed, and finally, Song Haiming seized the opportunity to call Zhu Fugui to ask Song Zhichao what he was doing there, why he didn't even call home, what happened to the money? More and more are being sent, is there something wrong over there...

Facing questions from Song Haiming and his wife, Zhu Fugui could only shirk that Song Zhichao was studying and working in Hong Kong, and had no time to contact his family. That's right, Song Zhichao asked him to mail 10,000+, hundreds of thousands. He was afraid of frightening Song Haiming, so he only mailed [-] to [-].

There is no way, Song Zhichao's current pattern of making money is really too big, it has risen to hundreds of millions, billions, tens of billions, while his father Song Haiming and his mother Wang Jinfeng's pattern is still hovering around [-] to [-]—if , Really tell them that their son Song Zhichao is now a billionaire, it would be strange not to scare them to death.

In this way, Song Haiming and his wife slowly spent three years in Zhu Fugui's "white lie". Now that Song Zhichao finally came back from Hong Kong, Song Haiming couldn't bear it anymore, and took out all the money that Song Zhichao had sent home over the years , Ask in person, how did the money come from, and is it clean? !
At this moment, looking at the eyes of his father Song Haiming and the 10 yuan on the table, Song Zhichao already knew almost everything.

To be honest, Song Zhichao has always wanted to have money to make up for his relationship with the Song family - he dared not face Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng directly, so when interacting with the Song family, he basically let his cousin Zhu Wealthy do it for you.

It's a pity that Zhu Fugui didn't know how to deal with this matter. To be precise, he was also intimidated by Song Zhichao's ability to collect money. At the beginning, Song Zhichao started his business and earned 10,000+, hundreds of thousands, which he could accept.But as Song Zhichao's business grew bigger and bigger, from a few million to tens of millions, and now to tens of billions of billionaires, it has already exceeded Zhu Fugui's imagination—even a young man like Zhu Fugui can't believe it. Talk about Song Haiming and these "old people".

Therefore, Zhu Fugui made a very correct move, turning the hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars that Song Zhichao asked to send home into ten to twenty thousand, thirty to forty thousand by mail.

But even so, the money Zhu Fugui sent to the Song family still scared the Song couple a lot.

At this moment, looking at Song Haiming's questioning eyes and nervous expression, Song Zhichao knew that if he told him his true identity now, he would be regarded as a lunatic, or Song Haiming would be driven crazy by his words. One will always go crazy.

Therefore, Song Zhichao made a decision. He pretended to look at the money indifferently, and then said to Song Haiming, "Don't be afraid, I didn't steal these money, I earned it through business."

How could Song Haiming believe it, "Are you in business? What kind of business can make so much money?"

"Foreign trade, as well as export, for example, some toys, clothes, and some messy things of Pan Yu are shipped to Hong Kong, and then sold to Russia, the United Kingdom and other places to earn the difference-the more goods, I The more you earn—for example, I earn 1000 cents for one toy, 100 yuan for 1 toys, and [-] yuan for [-] million toys!" Song Zhichao said with very simple data, "This It’s just the profit of one type of toy, and there are other types of toys, as well as clothes, cans, drinks, etc., and the total amount of money that can be earned is much more!"

Although Song Zhichao didn't know that his father Song Haiming understood the principle of "small profits but quick turnover" in economics, he knew that Song Haiming would be able to settle the account.

Sure enough, after listening to Song Zhichao's series of explanations, Song Haiming showed a look of "sudden realization", and said, "Oh, no wonder you can send so much money, according to what you said, you earn a lot a month-- — Do you have thirty or forty thousand?"

Song Haiming's mouth trembled when he said the number "[-] to [-]". After all, in this era, this number is definitely a terrifyingly large number for a working class like him.

At this time, Song Zhichao completely understood that his cousin Zhu Fugui was "distressed" about sending money home. It was neither too much nor too little, so he had no choice but to smile at Song Haiming and said, "Almost."

Song Haiming let out a deep breath—you know, thirty to forty thousand is already his ultimate limit, and if Song Zhichao named a number slightly larger than this, he would faint with a groan.

"Really? That's good, that's good!" Song Haiming picked up the wine glass and secretly drank a glass of "Shocking Wine".

How did he know that the "almost" his precious son said was actually four or five zeros behind.

Fortunately, my mother Wang Jinfeng said at this time, "Don't drink too much, hurry up and watch TV——Since we are going to survive the New Year, let's all be together, why drink so much!"

According to the custom, New Year's Eve is a family reunion. For Song Zhichao, who was an orphan in his previous life, this may be his first and last time this year to have a reunion with his family.

(End of this chapter)