Twenty Years of Wrongdoing, My Family Wants Fake Goods And Don't Want Me

Chapter Thirty Six

The system prompts sounded, and Chen Fan knew it from the bottom of his heart. It is estimated that the money has arrived in the account.

After the money arrived in the account, he went to the bank to apply for a new card that he usually used, and transferred the money from the bank card that he applied for before applying for the studio to transfer 100,000 to the new card.

After it was done, he took the card and prepared to take Old Man Song to buy a mobile phone.

It is too inconvenient without a mobile phone, and it is inconvenient to do anything.

When Chen Fan said he was going to take Old Man Song out to buy a mobile phone, Old Man Song glared at him, “I am an old man, what kind of mobile phone is at home every day! Are you a waste of money! Don’t go!!!”

After he finished speaking, he stepped onto the sofa, blowing his beard and staring at him.

Chen Fan couldn’t laugh or cry, “Don’t worry, it’s okay, I’m making money now, let’s go, old man! You still have dividends with me.”

Old Man Song was shocked, not daring to say anything, “Really making money?”

“Well, I’ll rent an office building in a few days, and then buy a house. You can live with me at ease.”

This time one million has been received.

One million in this era is very large.

Although it is still used for recruitment costs, there is follow-up disc revenue.

It also eased his urgent funding needs for the time being.

Because he was a big man who didn’t know how to go to the mall to pick clothes, he called Qin Susu.

When Qin Susu heard that he was going to buy clothes for the old man Song, he immediately agreed.

…

When he arrived at the mall, Old Man Song looked at the colorful shops in the mall, still feeling a little frustrated.

He uncomfortably pulled at the patched cotton clothes on his body, and a little embarrassed, “This mall is expensive… My old man doesn’t need these clothes. You have to save some money if you make money!!”

Chen Fan couldn’t laugh or cry.

Along the way, Old Man Song talked about it all the way.

His ears were full of calluses.

“We didn’t have the conditions before. Now we have the conditions. Of course, we still have to choose better clothes.” Chen Fan said as he dragged him into the clothing store.

There are very few people in the clothing store.

This shop is a clothing brand specially designed for middle-aged and elderly people. The price is not cheap. Most of the clothes are around 1,000.

Already considered mid-to-high-end clothing.

“This one looks good!” Qin Susu took a navy blue long sleeve from the hanger and compared it to Old Man Song. “This color is calm and suits your temperament, grandpa! Do you want to try it!”

The navy blue long sleeves are printed with golden patterns, looking very simple and magnificent.

The shopping guide smiled when he saw the clothes Qin Susu was holding in his hand, “The girl really has eyesight. This is our main style this year. Convenient, you can machine wash it directly, and we are doing activities now, two items are 20% off. If you like it, you can try it inside.”

Old Man Song took the clothes and went straight to the price tag of the clothes in the next second.

One thousand eight hundred and fifty yuan.

Black and white, clearly.

“It’s so expensive!!” Old man Song’s face turned dark, “No! My old man is half-legged in the coffin! Where do I need to wear such expensive clothes!!”

“Try it, the material feels pretty good.”

Chen Fan had a terrible headache. “Old man Song, you belong to the Tang monk. I have a headache when talking about it. Go and try it now. Don’t ink!”

At this moment, suddenly–

“Oh, isn’t this Old Song!”

An old woman with gray hair and gold and silver came in. When she saw Old Man Song, she looked surprised, “Lao Song, are you coming to buy clothes too? This clothes shop is very expensive, and one month can cost you a year. What about living expenses!”

Zhang Cuihua frowned and looked up and down Chen Fan, “Oh, this is your grandson, you are ignorant, how come your grandson is ignorant, is this kind of store where you people can come?”

Qin Susu became angry when he heard this, “A person like us? What kind of person are we? How come people are still divided into different ranks in your eyes?”

Qin Susu’s temper has always been irritable, and he couldn’t bear the thorny tone of Zhang Cuihua’s words.

Zhang Cuihua sighed and curled her lips, “You girl really doesn’t know how to respect the old man. She yelled at an old man of mine. I’m talking to Lao Song. What’s the matter with you? You want me to say…”

Zhang Cuihua glanced at the old man Song, “Lao Song, you talk about your bad temper, so your son and daughter-in-law don’t want you anymore. I have persuaded you to have a better temper and a better temper. Look, now I’m here. The money in the shop to buy clothes is given by my son. This is to raise children to prevent old age! You have finally raised up, and you cut off contact with them, how can you do it?”*