Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 22: Goal: Make Money (Please Read)
Uncle Ten is considered a rich man in the village.

At least in our village, he is one of the best people doing.

With an annual salary of 500,000 yuan and two houses in Focheng, there are really few people in the village who can compare with him.

But this Tenth Uncle, hehe——

It’s only when we hold a wedding banquet that we remember we have relatives.

"Lezi, I remember you are thirty years old. Your tenth uncle is five years older than you and he has already bought a house. You should also work harder and buy one within ten years."

The person who said this was an elder, Lu Le's second uncle, and also Lu Qingguo's cousin.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Lu Le sounded so uncomfortable.

Lu Le forced a smile: "Brother Xue Yi is one year older than me, isn't he also unable to buy a house? Please encourage him to do better!!"

"he……"

Second uncle's face turned black, as if he had asked for trouble, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

It's almost noon.

The banquet is about to begin.

The group walked to the restaurant, which took almost ten minutes under the scorching sun.

Of course, those who have cars will go to the restaurant.

For example, Lu Ronghao, his car is full of several wealthy elders!
As Lui Le walked to the hotel, he saw his father, who was riding a very old second-hand motorcycle and wearing a helmet on his head.

In order to save money, I traveled more than ten kilometers, exhausted and dusty, under the scorching sun.

This scene made Lu Le extremely sad: "Dad, why don't you just take the other uncles' cars?"

Lu Le remembered that many of his uncles lived with his father in the area west of Focheng!
"One didn't wait for me, one was full, and don't even mention one." Lu Qingguo said easily.

Lu Le clenched his teeth and remained silent.

If you have no money, even they will look down on you and are unkind.

Lu Qingguo parked the car and said, "Son, have you been to his house?"

"went."

"That's good."

Lu Le looked at Lu Qingguo, whose temples were graying, and felt mixed emotions. He hadn't seen his father for just over a month, but he felt that he had gotten a little older.

The whole banquet went smoothly, except that Lu Le saw the hypocrisy of everyone.

Those who toast are all rich people.

Respect the clothes first and then the person. Perhaps this is the true social reality.

During the meal, Lu Qingguo suddenly became very serious, his eyes cloudy: "Son, work hard, and when you buy a house in the future, it will also make me proud."

"You are no worse than Lao Shi. He earns 500,000 yuan a year and he is still an employee. You earn at least 360,000 yuan a year and you are still the boss. When the time comes, you can buy a house and a car and give them a slap in the face. Who dares to look down on us?"

Although Lu Qingguo spoke in a low voice when he said this angrily, a woman nearby still heard it and laughed secretly, probably mocking him. She was also from the village and worked in Focheng.

"Qingguo, how much did you drink? You're talking nonsense now."

Isn’t your son a Huolala driver?

Also considered the boss?

But she didn't want to offend anyone, just a joke!!
"Yes, don't mind it, Aunt Chunniang. My dad drank a lot. Don't listen to his nonsense. If he continues to brag, the whole Guangdong Province will belong to him."

Lu Le tugged at Lu Qingguo's sleeve and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Dad, be careful with your words. Don't try to compare yourself with others. Look back at the man pushing the cart. He is not as good as the best, but better than the worst. The villagers are all the same. Most of them can't stand you doing well. They hate what you have and dislike what you don't have. But I, your son, will definitely make you proud."

If you don't show some ability and have no money in your pocket, they will really look down on you.

Lu Qingguo also realized that what he said was heard by others, so he quickly shut up.

Wait until the banquet is over.

The father and son separated.

Lu Le reminded him, "Dad, drive slower on the way back and pay more attention to the road."

"I know, I know. Bring Mengmeng and Xiaobao over when you have time. Your mom and I really want grandchildren."

Afterwards, Lv Qingguo, wearing a helmet, disappeared in the traffic. After returning home, he found that Lv Le had transferred 10,000 yuan to his card and there was a voice message on WeChat.

Content: "Dad, don't work yourself too hard. This money is for you two. Buy whatever you want. Take care of your health."

"Hey, this kid..."

A rare kind smile appeared on Lu Qingguo's face.

My son has really grown up.

Lu Le knew very well that Lu Qingguo would never accept the money if it was transferred via WeChat.

No matter how happy you are, you still have to criticize.

"Why are you giving me money? Your mother and I are very frugal. We don't spend much. I don't know how to transfer it back. It's too troublesome. I'll save this ten thousand yuan for you first. Don't give it to me next time. You need the money more than us!"

Lui Lok replied: "It's for you to spend, not for you to save!"

After that, Lu Qingguo did not respond again.

.........

Lu Le was waiting for a bus on the road when Lu Ronghao honked the horn.

"Ale, get in the car."

There was another elder in the car, a cousin. Lui Lok remembered that she was not going anywhere.

Would Lu Ronghao be so kind?

It's not like his character.

Lu Le was still hesitating whether to get in the car, but the man's next words made him feel sick.

"The gas is too expensive. Just give me half of what you paid for Didi when you came."

Maybe for Lu Ronghao, there is nothing wrong with it. Charging you half of the money is enough for him. If you take Didi, you will have to pay half more!
But he doesn't know how to behave himself. After all, we are cousins.

How can you feel at ease taking my money?
I am cheap to Didi drivers, but I am not cheap to you.

Lu Le shook his head and sneered: "You can't even afford the gas, you'd better sell your car as soon as possible, I won't go with you!"

He is just that kind of person. If someone respects me one inch, I will respect him one yard.

Hearing this, Lu Ronghao gave up: "How do you know I want to change? I will consider BBA for the next one."

Lui Le: "Alright, alright, you go first, the ride-hailing car I ordered is here!!"

Lu Ronghao's face turned black: "Hey, you kid!"

Watching Lu Le getting into a taxi, Lu Ronghao looked very disappointed.

.........

After Lu Le returned, he became more determined to achieve one goal: to make money.

Family affection is indifferent, only money is the most real.

On Thursday, Lu Le came to the studio and began to count his income for the week.

The income from waste cardboard was

Thursday: 280
Friday: 650
Saturday: 960
Sunday: 1000
Monday: 1050
Tuesday: 1200
Wednesday: 1100
The above are his personal net income, total: 6240
Of course, that's not even counting the gas money for a week, nor the rent and utilities for the studio.

"Now it is basically maintaining above 1,000 daily income, and it will only increase in the future."

After having dinner with Yang Guichao and his team last time, we negotiated with two stores one after another. Although the amount of cardboard is astonishing, it adds up over time, and in a few days it will amount to several hundred kilograms.

Baiguoyuan has already acquired 16 fruit stores, 3 non-fruit stores and 1 supermarket within a radius of 20 kilometers and is expected to continue to expand.

Overall, this week has been fruitful!

at noon.

Just like the previous two times, Lu Le stared at the changes in his mind with excitement.

System update started.

What surprises will this week’s mysterious person bring?

(End of this chapter)