Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Chapter 149: School slag or little milk dog (16

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Father Wei had heard of this kind of person before. He had never studied, seen or heard of such a person, but his intuition was very accurate.

There are also many types of intuition, but the one Father Wei listens to the most is business intuition.

It’s the kind where others pay for what they buy, and when it’s their turn, they earn what they buy.

At the beginning, it may be based on luck, but when the capital is almost saved, and formally step into the mall to start learning, this kind of person is a very terrifying existence.

Of course, Father Wei has lived for so many years, but he has only heard about it, and has never seen it.

But now, his father's honeyed intuition made him feel that his son was such a genius.

Father Wei wandered to his youngest son's room, wandered around the door several times, and then put his fingers on the door.

He knocked on the door and there was no response, so he simply opened the door and walked in.

On the big soft bed, the boy was sleeping on his back, his white and tender belly was exposed. Father Wei felt a toothache when he saw it, so he covered Wei Mingyan with the quilt by the way.

He adjusted the pillow for the child again, seeing that he let himself adjust without any reaction, he couldn't help showing a smile, stood up quietly, went out and closed the door lightly.

When Wei's father went downstairs full of inexplicable excitement of 'this is my child, I am his father', Wei's mother was sitting there drinking milk, when she saw her husband coming down alone, she moved behind him in a strange way took a look.

"Hasn't Mingyan come down yet? How did he tell you?"

Father Wei's footsteps froze, and then he remembered that he went upstairs just now to ask his younger son about buying stocks.

I saw that kid sleeping soundly just now, but I actually forgot all about it, and I even tucked him in the quilt before coming down.

Father Wei's expression froze for a while before he hid his cough, "I see that he is sleeping soundly, so let him sleep a little longer. Didn't he go to bed very late last night?"

"Yeah, you said this kid. I just mentioned it a few days ago, saying that the flower I liked died for some reason. At this time, there is nowhere to sell it. He actually took the car to go so far away. The place bought me a pot back."

Wei's mother couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she was both proud and caring for her son and said, "It is said that this child was quiet when he was young, but in fact, he understands it in his heart."

Seeing his wife's extremely happy look, Wei's father felt sour.

It's not that he can't see his youngest son being nice to his wife, but he and his wife are the same, if you're nice to one, you have to be nice to that.

Facing my mother is to go shopping, chat, dry clothes, cook and buy flowers.

When it comes to dad, there are only massages and tonics. If it’s just that, father Wei feels that he is a very contented person, but he always feels that his son’s diligence these days is for buying stocks.

Let's see, now that the stock price has gone up, this kid must be very happy.

After thinking about it, Father Wei changed his mind.

The youngest son can blow himself up to the sky when no one is boasting. If he really praised that kid, wouldn't he be able to explode immediately

Thinking about it, his expression gradually relaxed.

Thinking about it this way, if you clearly said you were not a genius, and he told him bluntly that Dad thought you were a genius, but it turned out that you were not at all after the test, then how sad the child would be.

If this child is a genius, he has become so arrogant without knowing it now. If he knows that he is a genius, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with than now.

Father Wei couldn't help but meditate, and just maintained his contemplative movement, and slowly sat in his seat.

Well said, what's the matter

Mother Wei glanced helplessly at her husband who was always turning off his power, and continued to sip her breakfast.

After a while, the young boy in pajamas with messy hair went downstairs yawning, "Dad, Mom, good morning."

"What's the dish today, is there anything I like?"

Wei's mother looked at her son lovingly, "Someday there will be no more dishes you like, sit down and eat quickly, did you read very late last night again?"

Wei Mingyan showed an embarrassed smile, "Mom, you came up to see me."

"Why should I come up to see you? Just looking at the two red circles under your eyes is enough."

"Mingyan, mom knows you want to get into a good university, and I'm glad you think so, but our family doesn't need you to work so hard, don't always stay up late, be obedient."

"I will definitely not stay up late next time!"

The boy responded with a gulp, and with a smile, he also picked up a chopstick dish for his mother.

"Mom, eat this, this beauty product will make you look better and better."

Wei's mother watched her son pick up vegetables for herself, and smiled even more happily, "Mom is so old, how beautiful she is."

"What do you mean by being so old? I mean, Mom, you take care of yourself really well. When we go out together, people think you are my sister. No matter how well you take care of yourself, you will be recognized as my sister in the future." maybe."

Wei's mother was immediately amused, "Returning my sister, you are exaggerating."

"No, I'm all sincere."

The mother and son were chatting and laughing heartily, Father Wei's teeth ached from jealousy.

His youngest son, articulate, is best at flattering people, and can make his wife happy all day long.

But on the contrary, he has nothing to say about his father, and he doesn't praise him for being young or powerful, and he doesn't flatter himself as if he was flattering Mother Wei.

Father Wei was not happy.

He knocked on the table in front of him, looked at his son indifferently, "By the way, this stock has gone up, should you sell it?"

Generally, a knowledgeable person will take a good look at the news after getting the news, and then decide whether to buy or not based on the current situation.

If he really wanted it clearly, he should observe it before making a decision. If he didn't think it, he might not be able to say a word and ask for help outside the venue.

Father Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the younger son in front of him.

The boy didn't hesitate at all, "Then it must be thrown out!"

The answer was neither A nor B, which caught Wei's father by surprise.

He didn't even ask the price, and it didn't look like someone taught him at all.

Father Wei asked tentatively, "Why did you throw it all out? You don't want to wait any longer, maybe it will rise again later."

"Dad, are you stupid? You said that the price has risen, so we must be making money now. If we don't sell it, if it falls again later, we won't even be able to make money now."

Wei Mingyan realized that he was stupid in front of his father when he finished speaking with confidence...

His round cat eyes widened, and he immediately looked at his father vigilantly.

The young man was worried that Father Wei would hit him with a slipper, but Father Wei didn't realize what he said about himself just now.

His mind is full of words now, "What the son said seems to make sense, and he really doesn't look like someone taught him. Could it be that these are all really thought up by Mingyan alone?"

Impossible, Mingyan this kid, how is it possible...

But it was impossible. On the third day after Wei's father listened to his son's words and sold the stock, the sudden rise of the stock suddenly fell again, and it was even lower than before, and it was invisible.

Father Wei hesitated a little less.

After the money came out, he gave all of it to his youngest son. Watching Wei Mingyan happily divide the money, six cents were given to Wei's father, two cents were given to Wei Mingmu, and the remaining two cents were shared by himself and his mother. .

Putting the money together might seem like a lot, and the points won't be too much, especially Wei Mingyan's points are still the least.

On the table, the boy rejected Mother Wei's idea of returning the money to him with a clear and powerful voice.

Holding his little money, he vowed, "Just wait and see, I will use this money to make money until it can cover our table!"

Father Wei and mother Wei didn't want to laugh, but they couldn't control themselves.

When they distributed the money, it was on the long table at home. How long was it? It was about one-third as long as the living room.

This table was already in the villa when I first bought it. In theory, it is a dining table.

But Wei's father became the new owner here, he didn't like this long, long table, what's the point of having a family meal, the distance can be packed into a mountain.

So they bought a small table and used it when they usually ate. Of course, because Father Wei was busy with work, he didn't have much chance to use that small table.

But now, their youngest son, who doesn't distinguish between grains and is not yet an adult, only knows how to eat, drink and play, says that he will pile up money on this table.

Even Father Wei, who had a sweet intuition towards Wei Mingyan, didn't believe it.

Just as the young boy finished making his great wish, he met two smiling faces, and immediately became unhappy.

"You laugh! When I pile up the money on the table, I'll see if you still laugh."

"Cough." Father Wei coughed and suppressed the smile just now, "By the way, Mom and Dad didn't mean to laugh at you, we are just pure and happy."

The young man looked at his father with a tigerish face.

When Father Wei saw him like this, he couldn't help but wanted to laugh again, so he forced the corners of his mouth down, "Look, Mingmu didn't smile."

Wei Mingmu met his younger brother's eyes, this handsome thirty-year-old man looked seriously, "By the way, big brother believes in you."

Before the smile on Wei Mingyan's face could rise, he added, "You will be an adult in two months, and a part of the company's shares will be transferred to you by then."

"One month's money should be more than enough to cover this table."

The smile on the boy's face froze before he could fully raise it.

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Father Wei was about to collapse from laughter.

"Laugh! You laugh! I can make money by myself, if you don't believe me, just wait!"

Father Wei laughed and rubbed his stomach, "I believe it, I believe it."

"Hahahahaha, if you believe me, I will believe you."

Wei Mingyan was irritated, "Dad! What if I do it!"

Father Wei rubbed his hands, "If you can use the money you earn to build this table, I'll shave off all my beards! There won't be any left!"

He is usually most proud of his beard, which is very finely groomed, and he feels that it is manly, Wei's mother thinks this beard is ugly and piercing, and he refuses to shave it several times.

Being able to say these words now shows that Wei's father is 100% sure that the youngest son can't do it at all.

"Okay! You wait!"

"You wait!!"

The young master stood up angrily and ran out. Halfway through the run, he thought of something. He came back and picked up his money on the table. He gave his father a last look, and then ran out.

"Look at him like that, he's so ridiculous hahahaha."

Father Wei really never thought that his youngest son would be so happy when he was serious. How long has it been since he laughed at someone from the bottom of his heart.

What a baby.

"Dad, you want to save face. He must be unhappy if you laugh at him like that." Wei Mingmu disapproved and looked at his father who had been living younger and younger since retirement.

"Besides, he just wants to make money for himself. Now you are joking and saying that when he earns the money back, isn't that a slap in the face of yourself?"

Father Wei laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He couldn't help laughing while rubbing his belly, and waved his hands, "You are too high-minded. He only does things by intuition. Even if he has two brushes and no preparations, he can do it." If you try, you will only fail."

"This time we are watching for him. He is also a bit lucky. It will not be difficult to make money in the future. It seems to say that the table is covered with something. Pfft, let me laugh for a while hahahaha..."

Wei Mingmu still didn't agree with his father's words, "Mingyan is very smart, and this time, didn't he also prove his strength?"

Father Wei felt unreliable when he thought about the fact that the kid decided to throw it out without even looking at the increase. Although this time it happened to be dropped this time, it really has nothing to do with strength.

Seeing that his wife's eldest son looked at his younger son and disapproved of him, he suppressed a laugh and coughed.

"Don't think about you, if he can really cover this table with the money he earns, then it will be raining red in the sky."

"But if Mingyan really did it, Dad, your beard..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Father Wei first subconsciously shook his body, and then quickly relaxed. Although he doesn't play the stock market, he has also checked the information these days, and he made it clear that he has a personality that doesn't ask questions , How could it be possible to make so much money.

Genius, don't you also need wings to take off

***

Time: The last day of summer vacation, place: Wei's parents' dining table, character: Wei Mingyan.

The teenager clapped his hands, holding the gift box in front of his father with a look of 'this is a big surprise'.

Father Wei took a step back in disgust, "What is this?"

The cat-eyed boy showed a soft smile.

"The razor."

He is indeed not a genius, but he is the wings of a genius!