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After hanging up the phone, Shen Mingzhu saw the brother and sister standing quietly aside, with a smile on Shen Mingzhu's face.

"My uncle is safe and sound and will be back in a few days."

Pei Ziheng nodded.

Guoguo happily clapped her hands to express her joy.

Shen Mingzhu bent down and kissed her daughter on the cheek, turned her head, touched her son's head and said softly: "The success of rescuing my uncle this time is also due to your contribution. I thank you on my uncle's behalf."

Pei Ziheng shook his head, "Mom, there's no need to say thank you, my uncle is also a relative of ours."

"Yes, we are a family and we should love each other."

After Shen Mingzhu praised him, he curiously asked how Pei Ziheng had saved 10,000 yuan in pocket money.

Although Pei Ziheng has collected a lot of New Year's money over the years, he still spends a lot on buying birthday gifts for her, candies and toys for Guoguo every year.

"I saved it by giving extra classes to my classmates."

Hearing this, Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised.

She knew that Pei Ziheng would go to his classmates' homes on weekends and holidays to help them with tutoring, but she always thought it was classmates helping each other.

"Do you charge for tutoring your classmates?"

"Ah."

Pei Ziheng said confidently, "If you don't charge a fee, everyone will come to me, and I won't be busy anymore."

If he has the energy to tutor people for free, he might as well play with his sister at home.

Shen Mingzhu was funny, "Then how did you charge?"

"It's two yuan an hour, and the minimum order is ten lessons."

Good guy, it’s not cheap.

"Then do your classmate's parents know about this?"

"know."

Shen Mingzhu was relieved.

Tuition fees are not cheap. It would be unclear if some children pay their sons secretly and then their parents come to make trouble.

"Er, you are very capable. You have learned how to make money at a young age. You are more powerful than many adults. My mother is very proud of you."

"Mom hopes that you can focus mainly on your studies, play happily after studying, grow up healthily, and leave the money-making matters to me and dad."

Although she didn't object to her son's charging for tutoring, it was not a good sign for a nine-year-old child to be too utilitarian.

"Mom, I won't give them any extra classes after the remaining classes are over."

Her son's obedience made Shen Mingzhu subconsciously reflect on herself, whether she was being too strong by interfering like this.

"Forget it, you can make up your own mind. If you have time, just make up lessons for your classmates. But one thing is, if your classmates are from poor families, don't charge too much."

Pei Ziheng nodded.

None of the students he accepted were poor, they were all from rich and powerful families.

Tutoring is just a cover, his purpose is to establish friendship with these people and obtain useful information.

"Brother, I want to ride a horse."

Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes and glanced at his sister who was hugging his legs and wriggling like a little maggot. Pei Ziheng's eyes overflowed with affection.

"Mom, I'll take Guoguo out to play for a while."

"Go, be careful, and come back soon."

"Ah."

Pei Ziheng bent down and picked him up, carried him to the yard and put him on the back seat of his bicycle.

A small wicker chair with a backrest was tied to the back seat. There were pedals on both sides of the wicker chair to prevent the seated person's feet from being entangled in the bicycle wheels.

This is an exclusive chair that Pei Ziheng specially made for his sister.

Except for Guo Guo, no one is qualified to sit, including Zhao Yun, who is his brother-in-law.

"Ride a horse."

Guoguo sat on the bicycle as he wished and cheered happily.

Seeing her happy, Pei Ziheng also showed pleasure on his face.

He pushed the bicycle out of the yard, sat on it, and turned his head behind him to remind: "Hold me tight."

"Good~"

Guoguo opened her little arms and hugged his waist.

"let's go."

"Yeah!" It was March, the sun was shining brightly, and the camphor trees on both sides of the road were growing green leaves.

The bicycle carries two figures, one tall and one short, moving forward among the green leaves. It is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

……

After the children went out, Shen Mingzhu was finally able to calm down and think about what to do with the gold in Pei Ke's hands.

This was the difficult thing Pei Yang told her on the phone.

According to Pei Ke's original idea, he wanted to use the casinos in Macao to turn this money into legal income.

But after what happened this time, Pei Ke didn't dare to take the risk again.

Finally, with the help of Zhuang Xueqi, this batch of gold was sold to a dealer who traveled between Hong Kong and Shenzhen at a price that was 20% lower than the market price.

Because of being absent from work for no reason, Pei Ke's job was also compromised. After solving the gold matter, he packed up his things and followed Pei Yang back to Fengcheng.

The first time he came back, Pei Ke took out 200,000 and gave it to Shen Mingzhu.

"Uncle, there are twenty thousand more."

The total fine was 240,000, of which 60,000 was Pei Ke's money, and Shen Mingzhu raised 180,000.

Pei Ke did not accept the 20,000 yuan handed over by Shen Mingzhu, "I gave this money to He Xiaoyang. It's all thanks to you this time, otherwise I'm afraid I would have to confess to you in Aocheng."

"Brother-in-law, you are our relative, and family affection cannot be measured by money."

Hearing what Shen Mingzhu said, Pei Ke felt a little ashamed.

She felt that his behavior of taking money was a blasphemy against family ties, "Mingzhu, I don't mean anything else, it's just a little bit of my heart."

"Uncle, we have accepted your wishes."

Seeing Shen Mingzhu's resolute attitude, Pei Ke had no choice but to take the money back and expressed his intention to buy a building nearby.

Shen Mingzhu promised to help him keep an eye on it.

After Pei Ke left, Shen Mingzhu distributed the 180,000 yuan.

Among them, 120,000 were their family's savings, and the remaining 60,000, 15,000 belonged to Pei Wenping, 10,000 belonged to Pei Ziheng, and the rest were borrowed by Pei Yang from relatives.

Shen Mingzhu counted them out separately, put them in envelopes, wrote their names, and planned to return them tomorrow.

While counting the money, Pei Yang came into the room after taking a shower. Seeing that she was busy, he sat behind her, put his long arms around her waist, and put his furry head on her shoulders.

"Wife."

"explain."

"Thank you, this is what I am saying to you on behalf of my father."

After saying that, he opened her face, kissed her cherry little mouth, and said with a smile, "This is my thanks."

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him angrily and continued to count the money.

"You're not satisfied, then tell me how you want me to repay you."

"No need. My uncle is not only your relative, but also my uncle. He is also the uncle of the children."

Pei Yang was moved and rubbed his furry head back and forth on her neck, "I must have burnt incense in my last life. I only got such a virtuous, gentle and sensible wife in this life. Why are you so good?"

The man's hair was thick and hard, making her neck itch.

Shen Mingzhu pushed the person away angrily, "Don't make trouble, go to bed early, go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange tomorrow, and try to negotiate the provincial agent matter."

Shen Mingzhu is still very optimistic about the pager industry.

"Then you sleep too."

"You go to sleep first."

"No, let's sleep together."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, "Are you still young? You still need someone to hold you when you sleep."

"Don't you know whether I'm young or not?"

Pei Yang smiled playfully, "But maybe I'm a little smaller recently because I'm hungry~"

Shen Mingzhu raised his foot and kicked him over, "Get lost, old gangster."

Pei Yang dragged her into his arms and bit her chin with his teeth. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction and accusation, "Am I old? Where am I old?"

"Always old, older than me anyway. I'm only 25 years old and you are 31 years old."

Hearing this, the man put his furry head on her shoulder and said in a soft voice: "I will drink less in the future, exercise more, keep my body in good shape, and try to stay with you for a few more years when I get old."

No need. When you die, I can find little wolves, puppies, puppies, or lots of dogs to accompany me.

If she said these words, the man would be furious.

Shen Mingzhu thought so and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. (End of chapter)