Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

"Grandpa is here!" Hua Zhao shook off Ye Shen's arm and walked out, laughing.

She is thick-skinned and doesn't care if her elders make fun of her.

Ye Zhenguo is over 80 and has reached the age where he can do whatever he wants.

"No kiss? Then I'll get down to business first." He walked in carrying a box, sat on the sofa, put the box on the coffee table and patted it.

"Here are some of my things, sold to you."

When the box was opened, it was a small part of the part that was originally allocated to Ye Zhenguo under the Ye family, a few gold bars and a few calligraphy and paintings.

Hua Zhao suddenly frowned: "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"Grandpa still has tens of thousands of dollars in his hand. You can't touch that one, and I have to keep it to give you red envelopes during the holidays. If you want money again, you can only sell things."

Ye Zhenguo looked into the yard.

Today is Saturday. The children have a rest in the afternoon and come to Huazhao to play.

The older ones discuss their homework together, while the younger ones play wildly.

Ye Zhenguo said: "Sell it to others and let others sell it to you. Why don't I sell it to you directly?"

"Grandpa needs money? Just tell me how much you need. There is no need to sell anything." Hua Zhao said.

Ye Zhenguo waved his hand: "That won't work. I raise my grandson and grandson for the first time. What's wrong with you raising them? It would be shameful for me. So, this is the money to raise those children."

He is happy.

At his age, when he is busy outside, he likes to see such a scene when he comes home.

Children are the continuation of the family, and he sees the prosperity and continuation of the family.

Yunfei and Cuiwei have obviously become the child kings of boys and girls. One leads the team in playing football and the other leads the rubber band jumping team.

The yard was full of laughter.

Ye Zhenguo's face felt relaxed as never before.

"These things are clearly marked with prices. I will send them to you after you spend them. Don't subsidize them yourself. That won't work."

Hua Zhao looked at Ye Zhenguo, he was really a wise old man.

She has money, she can contribute this little money, it’s nothing.

He thanked Hua Zhao for doing this for him.

"Spend, spend as hard as you can! This little money is not enough, I still have a bunch of stuff." Ye Zhenguohao said angrily.

"There is also the money for Ye Chen's wedding, which is also here, and the money for the children's marriage outside. My little wealth should be enough." Ye Zhenguo said.

"Okay, then I'm not polite." Hua Zhao said: "This matter cannot be settled by the two of us. We should hold a family meeting and announce it. In the future, the children's various expenses should also be recorded. This account needs to be supervised by someone, I cannot have the final say alone.”

"No, just that little money..." Ye Zhenguo said.

He was so generous, but he didn't really think how much money a few children would spend on food.

But will I feel a little unbalanced after Izuku? Why is she the one raising this big family?

Or she may have a detached emotion. She takes care of this whole family, and she can boss them around and do whatever she wants them to do.

The old man was partly afraid of her spending money, and partly wanted to nip it in the bud.

What you spend is small, what you get back is big.

If the Ye family found out in the future that she had collected hundreds of millions worth of things to offset their annual meal expenses of several hundred yuan, she would be in trouble.

Thankless for your efforts.

After all, vegetables cost a few cents per pound, and meat costs a few cents. Can these children eat 100 yuan a month if they eat hard?

That little money is like drizzle.

Hua Zhao took out a calligraphy and painting and opened it. It was an authentic work of the Eight Great Masters.

Hua Zhao talked about the operating procedures of family foundations that are popular abroad.

She thinks this is a good idea.

She is not worried about scarcity but about inequality. When the time comes, she will be extremely rich, and the rest of the Ye family, not to mention the poor Dingdang, will only live a slightly better life than ordinary people, and they will have to hesitate for a month before going to a restaurant.

Now she can't fit calligraphy, painting and antiques in a row of rooms, and she really doesn't like the few that Mr. Ye has in his hands.

"Grandpa, take out everything in your hand and turn it into a family fund." Hua Zhao said: "The gold will be sold on the market as it goes along, which is enough for daily expenses. The remaining antiques will be kept for appreciation and sold when they become valuable in the future. , the money becomes a family fund and will be distributed to family members as needed.

"Everyone's wedding money can come from here. If they encounter difficulties in the future and need money, they can come from here. If they contribute to the family, the family can also reward them."

This is also the reason why she helps Ye Chen and Ye An.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhenguo frowned after hearing this: "No, raising them to be carefree will make them lazy! They don't want to make progress! They have everything when they are born, and they can eat, drink, and spend money without struggling." ..This will turn them into trash!”

Hua Zhao didn't say anything. Her children had everything when they were born, right? But she didn't think they would become waste.

That leads to a contradiction.

If you want to reduce family conflicts, you must bring everyone to the same level.

Even if you can't pull him in, don't make the other person jealous because of his poverty.

Life is boring anymore...

"The life of struggle is interesting." Ye Zhenguo said: "So we only pay for the children's tuition, living expenses before the age of 18, and a wedding fee, just according to Ye Chen's standards, and we don't care about anything else! Let them fight on their own!"

"As for jealousy, if you are jealous of your own relatives, then why do you care about him? No matter!" Ye Zhenguo thought of Ye Jia, this was a living example.

However, she admitted that the old man's concerns were justified.

Comfort leads to death.

The country with the best and happiest welfare in the world also has the highest number of suicides.

But he doesn't think so. He understands the market situation. Today, the market price of these two paintings and calligraphy is 1,000 yuan each. In ten or twenty years, can it grow to 10,000 yuan?

He's tired of seeing it. Do you want to double it 10 times? What is so valuable?

Who is he who is jealous of this little money and has such shallow eyelids that he has no nest? Stand up and let him beat you up!

"Okay, it's settled. You keep the thing, and I'll sell it to you with a clearly marked price. Who has any objection? Now I can sell it to him and give you the money."

Ye Zhenguo said: "If they don't sell it, it means they have no vision and courage. They missed the opportunity to make a fortune. They can't blame you and me."

He knew that Hua Zhao was betting that these things would be valuable in the future.

"Since you insist, let's do it..." Hua Zhao said.

If she doesn't want it and gives it to her, there's nothing she can do about it... She's already tried her best.

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