Divine Lucky Star

It seems that this matter is not easy to solve today.

But don't be afraid, brother is lucky today, invincible! Come and kill as many as you want!

Wang Hao didn't hide or speak, he just took out a wad of money from his pocket, unopened, exactly 10,000 yuan, and put it on the table.

Jin Sunflower's father: "I...I, him...I..."

Then he threw the mop away angrily: "Sit."

Hey, done!

When the three of them sat down, Jin Kuihua's father took a few breaths, and then said, "My son is going to college, you know? You asked him to write a book, let alone give him such a small amount of money, which will delay his studies." What should I do? Can you afford it? Just rely on this ten thousand yuan?"

"Uncle, don't worry, let's talk slowly." Wang Hao had no objection to his attitude, but said with a smile: "I came here today to talk to you about him."

"What's there to talk about?" Jin Sunflower's father glanced at the stack of hundred-yuan bills again, swallowed, then looked away, and said angrily, "It's useless even if you talk about flowers." , I think you look pretty good, you don't look like those little bastards who don't do their jobs properly, otherwise I would have kicked you out a long time ago."

Well, Grandpa Mao's face is indeed very good...

"Actually, speaking of it, I'm also helping him," Wang Hao said, "Uncle, to be honest, don't be angry. It seems that your family's conditions... are not very good, right?"

When he entered the room, Wang Hao looked at it on purpose.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Jinsuihua's home as a bare house. It is no exaggeration to say that there are almost no major appliances, not to mention refrigerators and TVs, even washing machines, let alone air conditioners. The only thing that can be considered a big item is a computer - judging by how old it is, it is definitely a second-hand item from the old electrical market, the kind that is less than 500 yuan.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that a family of three relies on a woman's salary of three thousand yuan a month, which is considered pretty good in a place like Zhonghai where they can afford food and start school.

"This is still nonsense," Jin Sunflower's father snorted coldly: "My son will go to college and find a serious job in the future. The right way! What can you do with such a messy thing as writing a book? Even if you write flowers, you can earn money. How much money? How much more can you pay? Can you support him for a lifetime?"

"This... how should I put it?" Wang Hao rubbed his chin, well, he would definitely not believe it if he told him that this book could make tens of millions at this time, sometimes the bigger the number, the better. , so Wang Hao lied decisively: "Uncle, let me put it this way, do you think I am a fool?"

Jin Sunflower's father snorted, "It doesn't look like it."

Depend on! What is not like, is it not good at all?

"That's it," Wang Hao said, "Think about it, if I ask him to write a book, it's definitely not a waste of time, right? If it's not a waste of time, it means that there is some money to be made, and if there is some money, it means that writing books is really worthwhile." Money--then why do you think I'm so sure I'm going to make money?"

What Wang Hao said directly confused Jin Kuihua's father, and he asked in a daze, "Why?"

"The reason is very simple," Wang Hao said, "I know how to do it! Think about it, if I don't know how to do it, can I do this? Now that I know how to do it, I'm here again today, and I'm just I took ten thousand yuan here, why? Because this book is sure to be popular!"

"This... this..." After all, Jin Kuihua's father has never been in touch with this thing. He doesn't understand the truth behind it, but what Wang Hao said is still reasonable-they really paid money here Well, everything else can be faked, but this money can't be faked! So he hesitated for a while, and finally treated Wang Hao better: "Then tell me, what is the method of making money?"

"If you want to talk about making money, this thing is more complicated," Wang Hao thought for a while, and then said: "Let's put it this way, you know that based on the results I have shown so far in this book, I can guarantee how much money I can make in a month." money?"

Jin Sunflower's father asked anxiously, "How much?!"

Wang Hao stretched out two fingers: "This number!"

Jin Sunflower's father: "Two thousand yuan?!"

I rely on you to be a little ambitious, okay? Can you get a better grade? ! Break the sky! Earn two thousand a month from your mouth? !

Well, it's not your fault if you don't understand...

Wang Hao shook his head: "Twenty thousand!"

I'm really sorry, I dare not tell him too much, we are afraid that he will collapse...

Sure enough, Jin Sunflower's father's eyes widened: "How much did you say?! Twenty thousand?! Twenty thousand a month?!"

Uncle, we erased a zero on purpose because we were afraid you would not believe me...

Wang Hao nodded: "That's right. Otherwise, why do you think I came to your house on purpose?"

"There are really so many?" Jin Sunflower's father really hesitated at this moment, he thought for a while, and said, "Writing books is so profitable?"

"No, no, no," Wang Hao said with a smile, "Don't change the concept. It's your son who makes money by writing books, not just anyone who writes books. You know that."

Jin Kuihua's father looked at Jin Sunflower: "Writing books can really make money?"

Jin Kuihua nodded: "Yes, the books written by those great gods can make a lot of money."

"Did you believe this time?" Wang Hao glanced at Jin Sunflower with a smile, and then said, "Uncle, let me tell you this, I know you may not believe it, but what time is it now? Is it the end of the month? Summer vacation is coming soon, he can write books and make money during this vacation, when you really see the money, you should believe my words by then, right? "

"En..." Jin Sunflower's father stroked his beard and thought about it, and then said: "It makes sense. Then let me ask you, my son writes books, you can earn 20,000 yuan a month, how much can he earn? "

Wang Hao stretched out a finger directly: "These."

Jin Kuihua's father asked in surprise, "Ten thousand?"

Wang Hao: "..."

Uncle, are you a little ambitious? How can a kind person like us make him earn so much?

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It's Sunday again, so there will be another update at midnight tonight!

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