80s: Little Sweet Wife

The old lady poked the old man who didn't return to God, "What did Meimei just say to buy?"

Xiong Mumu, who was playing chess with Wu Chao, shouted loudly, "Buying a TV, Meimei said she would buy another TV for Grandpa!"

"Where did she get so much money? Hundreds of dollars for a TV!" the old lady asked subconsciously.

Xiong Mumu rolled her eyes, ran to the old lady and bit her ear: "Grandma, Meimei is rich, let alone buying one TV, it's fine to buy two, or grandma, let Meimei buy two more. Bar?"

Put one in his room, so that he and Fatty can watch cartoons every day, so that they won't be able to grab the old lady every day.

"Why buy so much? It's none of your business, just go!"

The old lady glared at him, but she remembered that the little daughter-in-law had mentioned to her before, as if to say that her granddaughter was especially good at making money. It seems that her granddaughter earns a lot of money!

Sure enough, she was Shangguan Jinyan's granddaughter. If she hadn't participated in the revolution, Shangguan Jinyan might have inherited her father's grocery store, and her business has flourished!

She thought of one more thing, and called the depressed Xiong Mumu back like a puppy, and asked, "How are Mei Mei and that Yan Mingshun doing recently?"

"What else can I do? The two of them are as good as one person. We went to Yan Mingshun's house two days ago to play. The goods brought this time were prepared by Yan Mingshun's grandma." Xiong Mumu told the truth.

The old lady was thoughtful, and she waved her hand like chasing a puppy, and chased Xiong Mumu away.

Xiong Mumu went back angrily and continued to play chess with the little fat man. Grandma did this every time.

The old lady didn't have the heart to look at the handsome guy anymore, and whispered with the old man: "Old man, are our Meimei and that young man named Yan Mingshun arguing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? The eyebrows are a little bigger, how can you understand these love and love, I think you just let these immoral things TV harm you, all day long thinking, stop watching!"

The old man roared, ran to the TV, and turned several sets in succession. He could be considered to have found his favorite battle movie, and he watched it with gusto.

The old lady didn't know it at all. She always felt that the relationship between her granddaughter and Yan Mingshun was by no means an ordinary good friend, and she didn't know what Yan Mingshun's character was like. When would she let the old man take a look at her!

Zhao Xueer lived on the second floor. At this time, he was discussing with Zhao Xuelin and his brothers about opening a store. Holding a calculator, he calculated and calculated the amount~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The calculated amount made a few people feel ashamed.

"Third brother, 10,000 yuan, how can we get so much money?" Zhao Xuegong exaggerated.

Zhao Xuehai couldn't stop nodding. To him, 10,000 yuan was an astronomical figure. He didn't even dare to think about it. What a pity, his year-round pocket money is less than 100 yuan!

"You two are fooling around, ten thousand yuan is nothing, as long as my restaurant is open, ten ten thousand yuan is not a problem." Zhao Xueer was very contemptuous of his brother's fuss.

Zhao Xuehai replied unconvinced: "You don't even have 10,000 yuan, how can you open a restaurant? You can't earn a penny!"

Zhao Xueer was like a deflated ball, lying on the table in frustration, frowning.

"If anyone gives me 10,000 yuan now, I will definitely give him a 30% bonus." Zhao Xueer muttered to himself.

"Third brother, I'll give you ten thousand yuan!"

Meimei pushed the door and walked in, smiling and looking at the four dumb brothers who were stunned.