When Ouyang Mingxiu saw Wei Yichen bringing a big bag, she wanted to help him get it. Seeing this, Cui Qingxue and the other four girls didn't care about being embarrassed and went up to help.

When I was not careful, a black plastic bag broke open with a thud, and the things inside fell to the ground immediately.

Tan Xiaowen quickly lowered her body to pick it up, but was stunned when she saw five new hundred-dollar bills on the ground.

Not only her, but everyone who saw him was stunned for a moment except Wei Yichen.

"It's fake, so much money!"

"It seems to be true!"

"I don't know, I don't know very well!"

Ouyang Mingxiu quickly came to his senses, put the five-turn banknotes into a bag, and handed them to Tan Xiaowen: "Sorry, I've broken your bag."

She thought that this black bag was brought by Tan Xiaowen, which scared Ouyang Mingxiu very much.

Tan Xiaowen dared not take it in her hand. It would be fine if she didn't know it. She knew that there were 50,000 yuan in the bag, and it was like a hot potato.

If it disappears accidentally, I can't afford to sell her.

Ouyang Mingxiu glared at Wei Yichen: "Why don't you give it back to me?"

This was the first time she saw so much cash. Although she didn't know how Wei Yichen did it, the last fraud was not long since, and Ouyang Mingxiu didn't want to do it again.

Before Wei Yichen could say anything, he saw Cui Qingxue smiling and said, "Auntie, don't worry! This is what Wei Yichen earned from writing novels, not what he gave away, picked up, or stole..."

How could Cui Qingxue not understand Ouyang Mingxiu’s concerns?

Ouyang Mingxiu was shocked: "What did you say? He made money. Can you make so much money by writing novels?"

She doesn't know what a novel is, but she shouldn't break the law. Wei Yichen has been studying since she was a child. It's normal to make money by writing things, but it's easy to make money by making money: she only made so much money in just three or four months. No wonder everyone lets their children study hard!

How many years will it take to earn 50,000 yuan if you farm?

“More than just…”

Seeing that Ouyang Mingxiu was still skeptical, Cui Qingxue said while walking: "I know much more than anything I know."

On the one hand, she wanted to reassure Ouyang Mingxiu, on the other hand, she wanted to please, and on the other hand, she wanted to let everyone know how close she and Wei Yichen were.

Ouyang Mingxiu looked at Wei Yichen in surprise and suspicion: "Okay, you kid dare to hide your own secrets, why don't you take it out?"

In her eyes, Wei Yichen is still a child. With more money, he should have given it to him to keep it for him.

Ouyang Mingxiu then looked at Cui Qingxue carefully and nodded secretly: These four girls, Cui Qingxue is the most beautiful, and she is so clear about Wei Yichen. She should be the prospective daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, her attitude towards Cui Qingxue also changed.

"Everything is here!"

Wei Yichen found a passbook and handed it to Ouyang Mingxiu.

Although he felt ashamed of his family, he would not give them all the money.

Taking out the passbook only made Ouyang Mingxiu accept the 50,000 yuan with peace of mind. Only Wei Yichen obtained the money in the passbook.

Not to mention that there is no credit union or bank in my hometown, even if there is one, there is no Wei Yichen's ID card, password, or seal.

Ouyang Mingxiu looked at it for a while and handed the passbook to Cui Qingxue: "Girl, please help me see!"

She had only been in elementary school for two years, so how could she understand these?

"How could it be?"

Cui Qingxue picked up the passbook and saw it, and was shocked.

She found that in addition to the transfers of 50,000 yuan in succession, there were also 400,000 yuan and 1.5 million yuan in succession.

Two 50,000 yuan should be the royalties for writing novels, but what happened to the next two transfers? Is it a share of the money?

When Tan Xiaowen heard Cui Qingxue screaming, she went over and looked at her and said, "Did you make a mistake?"

The passbook actually shows that there are more than 2 million, which is too scary.

Seeing this, Cui Qingxue and his two fellow villagers also came over and heard one of them exclaim: "My God, it's not 200,000, but 2 million!"

It is already amazing to earn 100,000 yuan in a novel. There are more than 2 million yuan in the passbook, which is far beyond their imagination.

Ouyang Mingxiu calmly put away his passbook and looked at Wei Yichen: "You have so much money from where you come, how can you have a gun bank?"

The 50,000 yuan could barely accept it, but then more than two million suddenly popped up, almost scaring Ouyang Mingxiu to death.

"Why is gun banking that easy?"

Wei Yichen looked at Cui Qingxue and the other four with a surprised look on their faces: "I made money from stock trading!"

In order to reassure Ouyang Mingxiu, Wei Yichen told about cooperating with Yin Yifu to trade stocks.

"Stock stocks, how profitable?"

Cui Qingxue said thoughtfully: "No wonder, the previous income was only more than 500,000 yuan, but when it was transferred, it was more than one million yuan. In other words, you made nearly twice the profit during this period?"

She has heard about stock trading, and it is said that some people get rich overnight, while others lose everything!

"almost!"

Wei Yichen smiled and nodded: "Go home first, let's talk about these things slowly later!"

After saying that, he walked straight toward the house.

As Cui Qingxue and others followed Wei Yichen away, the people present seemed to be in a panic.

"It seems that the money is real!"

"Writing novels is so profitable?"

"What is that novel? Isn't it illegal?"

"It's good for those who read a lot, money is easy to make, and beautiful wives are delivered to you!"

"Who do you think is the target of college students?"

"It should be the most beautiful one, tall, no wonder they like the girls in the city. Look at their skin as white as snow?"

"If I could marry a girl from the city as my wife, I could wake up laughing when I sleep, and I would be willing to live for ten years less!"

"Their family is now making a fortune and have not started to go to college yet, so they have made so much money. After going to college, they may not spend all their money in their lifetime..."

They only saw 50,000 falling out of the bag, but they didn't know that Wei Yichen had more than 2 million in his passbook, otherwise the reaction would definitely be even greater.

After a while, Wei Yichen stopped in front of a house, and this was their home.

This is a two-story tile house covering an area of ​​nearly 300 square meters and is divided into three households. From left to right, we are the grandfather Wei Yichen's house, Wei Yichen's house, and Wei Yichen's uncle's house.

There is a row of low houses in front of the house, which are divided into three as kitchens.

The stove in the middle was cooking, and three large acres of bricks formed a very simple small stove with a black iron pot on it.

The location of the house is pretty good, close to the road and only more than 100 meters away from the township government.

Cui Qingxue and the others followed Wei Yichen into the house and found that the light in their house was so dark.
Chapter completed!