Chapter 94: Uncle, are you a little ambitious?

　　 It seems that this matter cannot be resolved today.
　　 But not afraid, good luck today, brother, invincible! Come and kill as much!
　　Wang Hao did not hide or speak, he just took out a wad of money from his pocket, unopened, exactly 10,000 yuan, and put it on the table.
　　Golden Sunflower’s father: "I...I am he...I..."
　　 Then angrily threw the mop away: "Sit down."
　　 Hey, get it done!
After the three of them sat down, Golden Sunflower’s father took a few breaths, and then said: "My son is going to college, don’t you know? You tell him to write a book, not to mention that money, which delayed his studies. What to do? Can you pay it? Just rely on this ten thousand yuan?"
　　 "Uncle, don't worry, let's speak slowly," Wang Hao had no opinion on his attitude, but said with a smile, "I came here to talk to you about him specially."
"What's there to talk about?" Golden Sunflower's father looked at the stack of hundred-yuan bills again, and after swallowing, he took his gaze back, and said angrily, "It's useless even if you say flowers. , I think your face is pretty good, not like those little who don't do their jobs properly, otherwise you would have been beaten out long ago."
　　恩, Grandpa Mao's face is really good...
　　 "Actually, speaking of it, I'm also helping him," Wang Hao said, "Uncle, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry. It seems that your family's conditions are...not very good, right?"
　　Wang Hao saw it specially when he entered the room.
　　 Jinkuihua’s house is not too much to describe as the four walls of the family. It is no exaggeration to say that there are almost no large appliances, not to mention the refrigerator and TV, even the washing machine is invisible, let alone the air conditioner. The only thing that can be regarded as a big piece is a computer-it is definitely second-hand from the old electrical appliance market, the kind that is less than five hundred yuan.
　　 In fact, thinking about it, it can be understood that a family of three relies on a woman's salary of 3,000 yuan a month, and it’s pretty good to start school in a place like Zhonghai.
"This is your nonsense," Golden Sunflower's father coldly snorted: "My son will find a serious job after going to university in the future! What can I do with such a mess as a book? You can make money even if you write flowers. How much money? How much can you pay? Can you support him for a lifetime?"
"This... how do you say?" Wang Hao touched his chin, um, he would definitely not believe that this book can earn thousands of millions at this time, sometimes it's not that the bigger the number, the better , So Wang Hao decisively lied: "Uncle, let me say that. Do you think I am a fool?"
　　Golden Sunflower's father snorted, "It doesn't look like it."
　　Damn! What is not like, is it not good at all?
"That's not enough," Wang Hao said: "You think, if I ask him to write a book, he will definitely not be in vain, right? Since he is not in vain, it means that he can earn some money. It makes money-then you think, why am I so sure I can make money?"
　　 Wang Hao’s words directly confuse Golden Sunflower’s father, he asked in a daze, "Why?"
"The reason is very simple," Wang Hao turned on the mouth-cannon mode: "I know how to do it! You think, if I don't know how to do it, can I do this? Then since I know how to do it, I'm here again today, just I took this ten thousand yuan here, why? Because of this book I'm sure it will be popular!"
"This...this..." After all, Jinkuihua's father hadn't touched this thing. He didn't understand the way inside, but what Wang Hao said still makes sense-people are really taking money here. Yes, everything else can be faked, this money is definitely not fake! So he hesitated for a while, and finally his attitude towards Wang Hao was better: "Then tell me, what exactly is the way to make money?"
"To talk about making money, this thing is more complicated," Wang Hao thought for a while, and then said: "Let's put it this way, you know how much I can make in a month based on the results I have shown so far. Money?"
　　 Golden Sunflower’s father said anxiously: "How much?!"
　　Wang Hao stretched out two fingers: "This number!"
　　 Golden Sunflower's father: "Two thousand yuan?!"
　　 I'm a little ambitious depending on you, OK? Can it be better? ! Fight to break the sky! Earn two thousand in one month in your mouth? !
　　Well, you don’t understand or blame you...
　　Wang Hao shook his head: "Twenty thousand!"
　　 I am really embarrassed, I dare not talk to him too much, I am afraid he will collapse...
　　Sure enough, Golden Sunflower's father's eyes widened: "How much do you say?! Twenty thousand?! Twenty thousand a month?!"
　　 Uncle, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com, we are afraid you don’t believe me, so I wiped out a zero...
　　Wang Hao nodded: "Yes. Otherwise, why do you think I came to your house for a trip?"
　　 "There are so many?" Jin Sunflower's father really hesitated, he thought for a while, and said, "Is writing books so profitable?"
　　 "No, no," Wang Hao said with a smile: "Don't secretly change your concept. It is your son who writes books to make money, not that anyone who writes books can make money. You have a clear score."
　　Golden Sunflower's father looked at Golden Sunflower: "Is it really profitable to write books?"
　　Golden Sunflower nodded: "Yes, the books written by the great gods are all profitable."
"Do you believe this this time?" Wang Hao smiled and glanced at Golden Sunflower, then said: "Uncle, tell you this, I know you may not believe it, but you think, when is it now? Seven Is it the end of the month? Summer vacation is coming soon. He can make money by writing books this vacation. When you really see the money, you should believe me then, right?"
"En..." Golden Sunflower's father touched his beard for a while, and then said: "It makes sense. Then I ask you, my son writes a book, you can make 20,000 yuan a month, how much can he make? "
　　 Wang Hao directly stretched out a finger: "These."
　　Golden Sunflower’s father was surprised: "Ten thousand?"
　　Wang Hao: "……"
　　 Uncle, are you a little ambitious? Can someone like us make him earn so much?
　　
　　 It’s Sunday again, so there’s another one at midnight tonight!
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