Restart the Flying Age

　　 "Why do you want so much money?"

　　 Seeing everyone's reaction, Wu Tao knew that he had encountered the second level. Whether or not this level can be passed is the key to determining the plan of the farmhouse manor.

　　 Twenty thousand yuan is not a small sum after all, it is enough to build a big tiled house with a yard in Liyuan Village.

　　 Now that the business hasn’t started, 20,000 yuan will be thrown out first. It’s hard to accept rural people like their parents who haven’t been in business before.

　　 But those who do big things must spend the money that should be spent.

Wu Tao lifted his spirits and confidently confronted the elders: "First of all, the decoration inside and out is 3,000 yuan; then it is necessary to install a telephone, which is 3,000 yuan; for catering, a freezer is always necessary. Yes, 1,000 yuan; marketing and advertising are the top priorities, 3,000 yuan is not much, right?"

　　 Zhang Huilan counted, "Just these few items, it's 10,000!"

　　 "Then there are ten thousand?" Wu Binghua said with a calm face.

　　 "Summer is so hot, air-conditioning is always necessary? In the east room, at least two hang up, exactly 10,000 yuan."

　　 After Wu Tao finished speaking, Wu Binghua immediately waved his hand and said, “Don’t install the air conditioner. It’s not too late to install it when the market is ready.”

　　 "Also!" Hearing that Wu Tao immediately agreed, because in his plan, he hadn't planned to install the air conditioner in the first place.

　　 "Even if the air conditioner is not installed, it will cost 10,000 yuan. The question is where can I find the money?" Zhang Huilan shook her hands in sorrow.

　　 The old man put down his chopsticks and said, "My two thousand coffin books, let's use them first."

　　 Aunt Hua saw this, and thought briefly: "Big brother, sister-in-law, I haven't saved much money over the years, only two thousand yuan. If you need it, just use it."

　　 It's not a relative or a reason, Hua Auntie can say this, and it didn't waste the family's many ways to take care of her wife for so many years.

　　 Wu Tao thought of the fate of Aunt Hua in the previous life, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

　　 Maybe it was because of the small favors of Wu's family that she couldn't speak up when the black egg couldn't afford to go to college. In desperation, the boss who coveted her had the opportunity to take advantage.

　　 This misstep, eventually became an eternal hatred. When he graduated from Black Egg University and returned to his hometown, Aunt Hua drank dichlorvos alone at home and committed suicide.

　　 So in this life, Wu Tao feels that if he can pull it, he will pull her. Anyway, it's a matter of piloting, not to mention that the black egg will be a credible and usable talent in the future, and it will kill two birds with one stone.

　　 Sure enough, as soon as Aunt Hua said this, Wu Binghua declined and said: "Black Egg Mom, it's not easy for you orphans and widows. You must keep some money by your side for emergencies. The lack of money here is okay, but I will borrow it!"

　　 Aunt Hua was anxious, "Brother, sister-in-law, you have been taking care of me for so many years. At a critical time, I should do some effort. Don't look down on my money, you must accept it."

　　 At this time, the black egg also seldom interjected: "Uncle Hua, Lady Lan, just accept it!"

　　 Zhang Huilan, who had always been outspoken and happy, was moved, her eyes were moist, and she said categorically, "Go to his uncle! If he dares not to give it, let's see how I can deal with him!"

　　 Wu Tao knew that the old lady was talking about his uncle Zhang Zhongping, but his uncle's money was in the hands of his aunt. That's why the old lady was so cruel, she was just worried that her uncle could not be the master and could not afford to pay.

　　 "It's really not good, I can borrow from his uncle!" Wu Binghua squeezed his neck and said this.

　　 The old man is righteous, "Yes, go to him to borrow! If he dares not to borrow, I will talk to his father!"

　　 This little uncle is the only son of the second grandfather's family, ranked third, especially afraid to see the old man. And the second grandfather's generation has always been the only leader of the eldest brother. That's why the old man dared to speak so hard.

But when Zhang Huilan heard this, she hurriedly persuaded her to stop saying, "Forget it, go to my brother's house to get the money! You don't know who his third aunt is. When you come back to our house for this little money, then Not worth it."

　　 Then the scene fell silent, speechless for a while.

　　 Seeing the family's embarrassment and embarrassment in order to borrow thousands of dollars, Wu Tao can't stand it anymore.

　　 touched the black egg's head and said, "Go to my house and get me bag."

　　 The black egg rushed into the penthouse in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye he grabbed a heavy bag and came back. Wu Tao took the bag, seeing everyone still frowning, not paying attention to his actions.

　　 "Ahem, if it is only a budget of 10,000 yuan, I have already collected it!" As he said, Wu Tao put a bunch of old people's heads on the table.

　　 Zhang Huilan raised her eyes and suddenly felt dizzy.

　　 Wu Binghua was so horrified that his chin was about to fall off, and an old face suddenly became red to the root of his neck and said: "Where do you get so much money?"

　　 This attitude is obviously a misunderstanding of Wu Tao. Fortunately, Zhang Huilan remembered what her son had said when he arrived home, and said in disbelief, "Tao, this is the money you made? Let me get a little bit!"

　　 Wu Tao smiled and handed the money to the old lady. Although he knew the specific amount, since the old lady liked to count, let her count it.

　　 "Are you a student, what do you use to make money?" Wu Binghua's expression was a bit slow ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but still couldn't figure it out.

　　 Immediately after taking out the manuscript recording notice and the manuscript fee notice, Wu Tao said confidently, "Dad, look at this!"

　　Wu Binghua was about to reach out to pick it up, but was snatched by the old man halfway through and said, "Go get my glasses!"

　　 Auntie Hua was so close, she had already caught a glimpse of the title and guessed it.

　　 "Xiao Tao, you are really good, you can make so much money by writing articles! Black egg, look at it, I will learn from your brother Tao in the future!"

　　 The black egg hummed heavily, and Wu Jiang hurriedly shouted unwillingly, ‘I want too, I also want to learn from my brother! ’

　　 Wu Tao touched the heads of the two children and said: "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, here is a total of 4,000, which is the cost of my two articles. If nothing happens, there will be 4,000 next month."

　　 "Plus the two thousand at home, it's exactly ten thousand!" Aunt Hua said with a smile: "In that case, you have already calculated it. It made us worry about it for nothing!"

　　 On the other side, Zhang Huilan had just finished ordering a pile of old people’s heads, and said with joy: "Four thousand yuan, a lot of money!"

The old man was even more excited with the recording notice and said with excitement: "Okay, Xiaotao has published articles to earn manuscript fees! Awesome, much better than when I was. I must write to you about this matter. Uncle, show off!"

　　 I didn't expect that the son said that he wanted to be self-reliant last time, it turned out to be true!

　　Accurate calculations, step by step, full control, Wu Binghua thought to himself, his son seemed to have grown up overnight, his thinking was more flexible than himself, talented, courageous, and courageous!

　　 My son has worked so hard to make money, why does Lao Tzu cringe?

　　 It's time to let it go!

　　 At this moment, the spiritual shackles that had been attached to Wu Binghua for many years were finally broken.