109. Making money is faith
It was already afternoon when Fu Fengcheng came back. Leng Sa was sitting in the outside of the bedroom and making abacus. Seeing him pushing in the wheelchair by himself, Leng Sa raised his head and looked at him and lowered again, "Here I'm back."
The yard has completely returned to its former tranquility. Except for the red words "Happy" posted on the doors and windows, it is almost impossible to tell that this is the newlyweds' yard.
Leng Sa sat happily at the table and dialed the abacus in front of the account book. Learning to settle accounts is the self-cultivation of every woman who requires economic autonomy. Although she has only been in this world for three years, Leng Ye’s abacus has become quite proficient in dialing the abacus.
"Lalala..." While paying the bill, humming a little song, looking at the numbers in the account book, I felt very happy!
"What are you doing?"
Fu Fengcheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the crackling sound of abacus. He looked at the woman who could even calculate the erotic expression in front of him, and there was a rare feeling of helplessness in his eyes.
In this woman's eyes...what else is besides money?
"Ah?!" Leng Sa raised her head and looked at him in a daze.
"I asked, what are you doing?"
"Calling the accounts, the accountant has sent all the gifts and gifts we received from our marriage, look." There were boxes of various sizes piled on the sofa behind him on the floor.
"So happy? Are you that short of money?"
Leng Sa paused his hand and nodded solemnly, "It's so scarce, very scarce. Do you want to fund me?"
"..." Even if I use a gold medal, I won't be able to support you. "Where do you need to spend money? Let me think about it."
Leng Sa pushed the abacus forward and sighed, "You don't understand, making money is faith."
"How much is enough to earn?" Fu Fengcheng asked.
"The bigger the world is, my wallet will be as big as my wallet." Leng Sa walked up to her, with a kind and sincere smile, "Mr. Fu, are you interested in investing in the future of mankind?"
"Talk well." Fu Fengcheng leaned against the back of the wheelchair, "In addition, I don't like looking up to others."
"No problem!" Leng Sa sat directly on the coffee table behind him, just a little shorter than him. "That's right, I met a bad guy before. He wanted to build an airplane. I think this project is promising. What do you think?"
It has been planned for a long time since I was recruiting a rich man to join the group.
"Airplane?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Those flying in the sky can carry people..."
"I know." Fu Fengcheng said lightly, "I have seen it abroad. The performance is too poor and has almost no practical use."
Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa carefully, "Can the people you know build a plane that can carry people stably? Such talents are not easy to find." Fu Fengcheng has only seen them once abroad, and when he collected information, he looked like this, and there was almost no record of successful manned flights.
Therefore, there are several adventurers and scientists who were killed by the fall.
Fu Fengcheng was once very interested. After all, flying is the ultimate dream of human beings innate. Fu Fengcheng can see more possibilities than ordinary people, but there are fewer people who study this, so it is even more difficult to find a suitable person and bring it back to China. After returning to China, all kinds of affairs are plagued by reality, but reality is too busy, so where can there be time to think about the future of human beings?
"Yes, he also came back from studying abroad, I think it's quite reliable." Leng Sa said, "He changed the car before me." Just like every profiteer who wants to fool investors, Leng Sa selectively ignored the fact that Liao Yunting had almost been hunted by investors after failing his previous research.
Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes and thought slightly.
"If it is really reliable, it's not impossible, but you have to prove that he is really reliable first. After all, my money is not caused by the strong wind." Fu Fengcheng said.
Leng Sa laughed dryly, "This...time and failure are necessary processes for scientific progress."
Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "Compared to this... I'm more curious about why the wife is interested in this, and she will not hesitate to invest so much to support something that may not have any results. You must know that if his research fails or others research it first, your investment will be wasted."
"The bigger the bet, the more I win, and I am very optimistic about research in this direction." Of course she couldn't tell him that she had seen all kinds of aircraft. The future world pattern must be a trinity of sea, land and air, and of course she had to win at the starting line.
It would be fine if you were as unlucky as the Blood Foxes to the ancient times. After all, even if you have the scientific and technological development information of the whole world in your mind, there is no use without corresponding industrial hardware facilities and technological development.
But it's different now. Although it's still very backward, it's really laid down.
It’s a pity that the three Blood Foxes are not geniuses in science and engineering.
The three guys ran to her front, one of whom was full of conspiracy and calculating, the other was full of illusions and narcissism. In life, there were only other people's faces and their own faces. As for Lan Xiaomeng... she was the best at gossip and trash. She turned her eyes around when she saw serious things.
Even if she can easily dig out a lot of confidential information from the Internet, in her eyes, the news of celebrities cheating is not as interesting as the news.
But even so, at least Anxia is not behind other countries in all aspects, and even surpasses some areas, so she should not be demanding much.
She may not be able to give Liao Yunting any detailed help in specific research, but at least she can give him some suggestions in terms of research direction.
Even if she may never be able to touch the sixth-generation machine in her life, then the first-generation second-generation is always OK, right?
"I want to meet that person and let him give me a report that convinces me enough." Fu Fengcheng said.
Leng Sa blinked, "I will communicate with him first."
From the beginning, Leng Sa had no intention of hiding it from Fu Fengcheng, and such a thing could not be hidden at all.
Now Fu Fengcheng didn't realize that it was because she had done nothing except giving Liao Yunting a sum of money, and everything was solved by Liao Yunting himself.
Moreover, most of Liao Yunting's research is still at the theoretical stage. In the later stages, no one can hide the material, accessories, and test sites.
In this kind of thing, relying solely on money is useless, one must attract someone with enough strength to protect it.
What's more, she doesn't have money yet.
"besides……"
"And?" Fu Fengcheng gave her a look of "You asked too much".
Leng Sa said angrily, "Mr. Fu, you need talents to do research! You only have a few kittens, you want to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
"I understand." Fu Fengcheng nodded, "I'll talk about it when I've seen someone."
"No problem!" Leng Sa was satisfied, "I hope we can cooperate happily."
Fu Fengcheng sneered and ignored him.
"..." What's wrong with it again?
Oh...it seems that my anger hasn't subsided last night.
After talking about the main business, Leng Sa abandoned her newlywed husband without hesitation and continued to settle the accounts. The Fu family is not short of money, and rarely gets too much trouble on the issue of money.
All the wedding betrothal gifts and weddings cost her and Fu Fengcheng was paid by the Fu family's public account, and Fu Fengcheng didn't spend a penny on her own. However, all the gifts given by the guests were handed over to the two couples to handle each. Leng Sa was in front of him with a lot of gift lists received yesterday, which was quite generous.
Fu Dashao was rich and arrogant, and expressed that he was not interested in these things. He just calmly took a book and sat beside him and watched her continue to settle the score with great spirit.
Master Leng said that a generous man is very handsome.
As for the legendary Fu Fengcheng inherited all the property of Mrs. Fu and part of the property of Mrs. Fu, Leng Sa never even thought about it.
A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.
If Fu Fengcheng had just gotten married, she would have revealed her family's fortunes, and she would have thought that he had either had a brain problem or wanted to attack her.
You should know that now is not an era when husbands are the same as heaven and end up with one's own end. In theory, they can get divorced!
Who would expose all their details to each other when two people who have no feelings and do not intend to spend their lives together?
It was like Leng Sa didn't care that Fu Fengcheng knew what he was going to do now, but he wouldn't tell him what else he could do.
"Hey, Hong Tianci gave Yu Ruyi a pair? There are people who gave this thing these days? What are they doing?" Leng Sa looked at the gift list with interest. In addition to the gift list, some people also gave gifts.
He was generous and generous, just like Wei Changxiu, who sent the houses in Jiangcheng directly, and there were also a variety of jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, etc.
Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes from the book, "It doesn't matter if it's just a casual ornament, it doesn't matter if it doesn't like it in the warehouse."
Leng Sa touched her chin and thought for a while, nodded, "If it really doesn't work, you can sell it for money." As the saying goes, gold is priceless, jade is priceless.
Yesterday, they received nearly 300,000 yuan in gifts.
The current 300,000 is not the same as the 300,000 in her previous life. Although 300,000 is not enough to buy the few gems she asked Zheng Ying to compensate, it is an astronomical figure that a powerful family like the Zheng family must be greatly damaged.
The eldest young master of the Fu family can receive 300,000 yuan at a wedding, although some of this will be returned sooner or later.
"Do you have any ideas about these gifts?"
Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "This is living expenses. You can collect it yourself and think about how to deal with it. Don't just make it too little money to eat."
"living expenses?"
Fu Fengcheng said, "In the Fu family, getting married means being independent. Apart from this money, the family will not give any money in the future." This is why the family did not ask for these gifts.
Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Where is Fu Yingcheng and Fu Pingcheng?" She didn't believe that the two Fu family members could also have so much gifts for their wedding. Fu Pingcheng had been married for a few years, and she didn't have much impression in her memory, which shows that the show at that time should not be very big.
Fu Fengcheng said, "The old man gave them a sum of money directly. In addition... the second concubine subsidized Fu Yingcheng some every month. The third brother didn't do anything randomly, and the third brother's wife had a lot of dowry."
"Your mother is really good at planning." Fu Yingcheng, who had subsidies from the aunt, married a wife who had no money from the scholars, and the honest and decent third brother married a wife who was rich and could handle it. He would not make the two concubines unhappy in the life of the governor Fu, but he would not think about living too well.
Fu Fengcheng did not comment, Leng Sa happily divided the bill of exchange, cash bars and other things in the box into two parts, "Then, we each have half?"
"...You should keep it yourself." Fu Fengcheng took a deep breath. The daughter of the Imperial Master's family was really fresh and refined.
Leng Sa knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and Momo rolled his eyes in his heart.
Is it easy for her to go from a rich second generation to a poor man? What's more, she has a small man in a yard waiting to be raised and has lofty ideals waiting to be realized... Hey, at first it seemed that she wanted to be a salted fish?
But the salted fish has no airplane, no car to drive, and no sniper to play. If you want to get a motorcycle, you have to work hard to make money for a long time.
So, what she loves is not money, what she loves is the days when she can spend money freely.
The life of insisting on being a salted fish is not about having a fond of things but having no money to buy, but having money but having nothing to buy.
If she was really in ancient times, she would just eat, drink and die. She would just be fine. She would be born in this era where people are not up or down, so she would force people to work.
Sighing lightly, Leng Sa put the items back in the box, "Okay, I'll take them first. But half of the ownership is yours, so if you need to ask me to take them. If these things generate additional benefits, I will also share half of yours."
"Madam is really virtuous." Fu Fengcheng praised without sincerity.
"It's good that you know." Leng Sa hummed lightly.
Chapter completed!