I Raised a Big Boss in the 90s

The couple paid a dollar and started to write. At first, the woman was very proud, as if she had settled for 20 dollars, but the more she wrote, the more she understood that it was not easy, so she began to talk about regrets, scams, and so on. In the end, they made a mistake. The man wanted to pay, and the woman immediately had a bad face and stopped him and said:

"Why pay for it?"

The man glanced at Su Weiwei. Su Weiwei was very pretty old, much like the heroine of a Hong Kong movie. He was embarrassed in front of her, and he was a little embarrassed, "We are willing to bet."

"What are you going to lose? This is obviously a scam! If there were no ghosts, how could we not even write 600! I think she is a liar! This money can't be given!" the woman yelled, looking like a bully.

When she shouted, many people gathered around to watch the excitement. Everyone pointed to Su Weiwei's vendors with their own opinions, but because the challenger had never won so far, many people were questioning the game. Su Weiwei couldn't help but laugh. This game really looks simple and difficult to make, but he wants to make money, and he will make it like this if he loses. His face is too ugly.

"So, you mean, you want to win 10 yuan, but I didn't let you win is a scam?"

The woman was stagnant, Sapo: "I don't care! I watched for more than half an hour, and no one has won so far. You still say it's not a liar!"

At the moment, a few women said something to the woman, and the woman immediately became very motivated, "Look! Everyone suspects it is fake, and I am not alone in saying that. I think there is a problem with your game!"

Su Weiwei frowned: "If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. I advise you to speak carefully. It is not easy for me to take a child to do things with a woman. You ruined my business by saying this casually, so you can afford the consequences? "

The woman snorted coldly: "I care about your tolerance! If you have the ability, write one and see. If you can write right to me, I believe you didn't lie to me."

This woman obviously doesn't want to give money. There is no such good thing in this world. If she wins money, she smiles, and loses money is a bad face. Su Weiwei was about to argue with her, suddenly Zongzhen stood up, went to the table and stuck a piece of paper to Su Weiwei.

Su Weiwei suspiciously took the paper in Zongteng's hand. It was she who drew the talisman on Tengteng's ghost yesterday. The sword was drawn at the moment. She was really in no mood to take a closer look, and said: "Mom, wait and see, okay? Wait for my aunt to make a theory!

However, Tung Tung refused, ah ah ah, pointed at the paper, Su Weiwei could only pick up the paper again. At this glance, her eyes never left the paper, and she became more and more surprised. In the end, she showed unclear meaning. Smiled and stared at the couple amusedly.

The woman had a bad premonition, but she immediately denied her thoughts. How old is this kid, how could she write it correctly?

Su Weiwei handed the paper over, and his voice became louder, "Look, everyone! Who says my game is a lie? My son is only three years old, and he doesn't write anything bad at all."

"Isn't it? Such a small child."

"My young child can't even hold chopsticks~"

"Not so godly? Can you write 600 numbers so small? Isn't it?"

However, everyone has circulated it, and it is really true. Although the numbers on this paper are crooked and slanted, it looks like a caterpillar is crawling, but it is indeed not bad. Others suspected that Tung Teng could not hold a pen, so Tung Teng immediately used the pen to write word by word. Although he was not as neat and slow as an adult, but judging from the font, he did write the paper just now.

It's not easy to count at a young age. He can write so many numbers. Now even the woman can't say anything. She immediately reluctantly threw away the money and left with a face full of shame and anger.

Su Weiwei was even more surprised than them. How did this three-year-old kid do this? She later realized that Tung Teng is not an ordinary three-year-old child. First, Tung Teng is a character in the book and cannot be judged by common sense. Second, it was said in the book that Tung Teng is very talented in numbers and painting. , How talented is it? It is said that Tung Teng’s eyes are human flesh cameras. As long as he has seen things he will never forget, and teach him something once. He is especially sensitive to numbers. Because of this, Tung Teng will only skip levels one after another afterwards. The genius youth class.

Su Weiwei swallowed, her son is a big brother, why did she forget.

The people around him were praising Yung Teng. She pursed her lips and looked at Su Weiwei. His eyes flickered and his face was full of expectation. Su Weiwei smiled and touched his head and praised: "Yung Tung is so amazing! The count is better than his mother. Amazing!"

The corners of Tung Teng's mouth are raised up, so this is called terrible? It turns out that as long as he behaves a little better, his mother will praise him, and he decides to behave well in the future, letting his mother know that he is definitely much better than Little Sister Liang!

With the episode of Teng Teng, many more people came to challenge. In the evening, Su Weiwei counted the money, and found that the gross ticket in his hand was a few dollars more than yesterday.

She had nothing to pack, and she could leave by patting her butt. Before leaving, several neighbors held her and asked questions.

The aunt said excitedly: "Little girl, tell the aunt, what is the secret?"

"I have been watching for two days and no one has written right. Is there a problem with your paper? Do you keep interrupting the other person when you write?"

Su Weiwei smiled and shook his head, "Where, don't you all see? The paper is okay, and I never interrupt the question. In fact, there is no trick to this game."

"No trick?" The aunt obviously didn't believe it, "Why is there no trick? I said girl, you don't want to tell me anymore? Are you afraid that your aunt will steal your business? Don't worry, the aunt will definitely not be with you. Set up a stall together."

Su Weiwei smiled and waved, "It’s not that I don’t want to tell you. I really don’t have any tricks. Why do you think they can’t write it? To tell you the truth, this game itself has a certain degree of difficulty, because most people write it. Admonish yourself to write clearly and carefully, do not make mistakes, this requires a high concentration of the brain, and the time of high concentration of the human brain is generally 5-10 minutes, once the high concentration is relaxed, people will look very tired, and then write at this time It’s easy to make mistakes, so it’s not easy for ordinary people to write 300 correctly. This game uses the mentality that many people take for granted, thinking it’s easy, but it’s actually quite difficult."

"So it's like this..." The aunt nodded seemingly, "Girl, when I first saw you, I felt that you were different from ordinary people. Really, I can't tell. You said we couldn't think of this kind of game. Sure enough. If you don’t have knowledge, you can’t do it. Girl, you should be someone who has read books, right?"

Su Weiwei smiled and nodded without saying anything. How many people have she met in her previous life? How many people do you have deep friendship with? How many people have you had a relationship with? In fact, Su Weiwei no longer remembers. Not surprisingly, this aunt will be like other insignificant people in her life, leaving no traces when she comes and goes.

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When I went back at night, both Zongzheng and Xiaomei Liang ate the eight-treasure candy that Su Weiwei bought as they wished. Each of them held a candy and leaned on Su Weiwei with joy. The front one was nestled in her arms, and the back one was attached to her back. On the top, each one is tightly attached, unwilling to loosen it.

That night Liang Weidong was called by the master and never came back. Su Weiwei didn’t see him the next morning and planned to go to the hospital for an individual examination. She always felt dizzy recently. When she went to the hospital, the doctor asked her to take blood. Fortunately, the results of the examination were not too great. The big problem is just ordinary anemia. Out of the hospital door, Su Weiwei's needle eye was still hurting, she couldn't help rubbing it. The nurse was too ridiculous just now, and almost poked her into a skewers.

"Weidong," Su Weiwei kept warm to the boss like springtime, "I'm looking for you, I'm going back later, I want to give you the money I just made before I leave."

Su Weiwei said that he took out the handkerchief with the money, and sighed as he counted it: "My sister-in-law is useless. I have raised so many geniuses to raise such a small amount of money. After all, my sister-in-law can only give you 150 yuan. Weidong, you Don’t think too much money. I’ve asked. The No. 1 middle school in the city is collecting repeat students. You can reduce the tuition fee by repeating your grades. After paying the tuition fee of 150 yuan, it should be enough for one semester. My sister-in-law is useless and can’t make a lot of money. , There is only such a small amount of money, don't dislike it..."

Liang Weidong's master was recently hospitalized, and the master treated him well, so he was in the hospital last night to accompany him in bed.

After listening to Su Weiwei's words, the surprise on his face widened, "Sister-in-law, where did you get the money?"

Su Weiwei smiled embarrassedly: "Don't worry about where the sister-in-law's money comes from, take the money quickly, and I will return to the village."

For a moment, Liang Weidong was pleasantly surprised. He could finally walk into the campus again, but his eyes fell behind her in the next second. This is the side entrance of the hospital. It is a blood selling point set up by the hospital for blood sellers. All the people who came out were pale and covered their arms. Even though Su Weiwei forced a smile in front of him, he still couldn't hide the paleness on her face. , She rubbed her fingers to her arms, she still looked dodgy, plus she didn’t want him to continue to ask questions...

Liang Weidong’s face turned pale, and the money Su Weiwei handed over became hot. Just now, he jumped over for the money to study, but when he knew where the money came from, he could no longer comfortably enjoy his sister-in-law’s contribution. , He backed away from time to time, his eyes gradually blurred.

"Sister-in-law, how can you!"

"Gah?" Su Weiwei didn't know why he had a **** of a face. It seemed like his soul had been tortured. What did she do? Is it possible that Liang Weidong knew that she was acting, and knew that she was going to set up a stall to make money? "Weidong, listen to me. Actually, things are not what you think, this money..."

"Enough! Sister-in-law, how can you..." Liang Weidong's tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"No, no, Weidong, listen to me, this money is actually... hey, let me tell you the truth..."

"I know! Sister-in-law, you are going to get your blood and sell it, right?"

"You know? Well, it's actually...what?" Su Weiwei was shocked, selling blood? Where did Liang Weidong come to the conclusion?

Liang Weidong lowered his head like a peacock being beaten up, but the one-meter-eight person cried like a child in front of Su Weiwei.

"Sister-in-law, how much blood is worth? How much blood do you have to sell to make up the 150 yuan? How many pinholes do you have? No wonder sister-in-law, your whole arm hurts."

"..." It was pressed by Teng Teng when she slept last night.

"Look at your face so pale..."

"..." Without sunscreen, I put on a lot of prickly heat powder for sunscreen.

"Sister-in-law, how can you be like this? Although I want to study, how can I be so selfish and feel at ease to watch you sell my blood to collect the tuition? I'm really useless, my eldest brother is gone, I can't take care of you and take care of this family. You want you to suffer this kind of crime for me, I can't ask for this money, I..." Liang Weidong couldn't cry.

"..." What a misunderstanding! What should I do if I can’t receive it?

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