After a while, Peng Shuyu took a deep breath and asked Fang Chang'an: "You're all thinking about this?"

Fang Changan nodded, with some doubts and uneasiness in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, did I say something wrong?"

"Ah, no, no."

Peng Shuyu woke up from the shock and smiled and said, "No, you said it very well, but you are so young that you can think of so many things. It's so surprising."

She paused and asked again, "You just said, the old era?"

"Um!"

Fang Chang'an nodded vigorously, "If I steal something to eat in the village, the old men and women will not scold me, because I have good grades. If I am a child with poor grades, I may be scolded or scolded."

He showed a bright smile, "If I hadn't been able to read books in the era when Lu Xun wrote, I could only be one of Afa, Shuangxi and others."

"Good statement."

Peng Shuyu also smiled, relaxed her breath, and repeated, "It's right." After a brief pause, he reminded, "Study hard and you will definitely have a great future."

"I can." Fang Changan nodded vigorously.

The old man seemed to hesitate for a moment and reminded him: "Study is important, but no matter how you study, you should read more books, and you should read more good books. Both your teacher Cheng and Uncle Shen like you very much. You should come frequently in the future. If you want to read any books, there is no place, then go to grandma's place to look for them."

She didn't say it clearly, but in fact she had the same meaning as Shen Chengyan that day, and was worried that he would be wrong in reading and learning.

"Thank you grandma."

Fang Chang'an thanked him sincerely and smiled, "Uncle Shen had already told me last time, don't read books randomly."

Peng Shuyu nodded and smiled again on his face.

Fang Chang'an chatted with him for a while, and after drinking a cup of tea, the aunt added hot water to him. Peng Shuyu looked at the time and said, "Okay, it won't delay you anymore, go and read the book."

Fang Chang'an wanted to say "benefit a lot", but thought that it was not in line with his personality, so he just nodded.

Shen Mo looked at Fang Chang'an, and Fang Chang'an also looked at him. The little girl smiled and stood up a little excitedly, saying a crisp voice: "Let's go."

Then he said to Fang Chang'an: "Hold the cup."

Fang Changan held his schoolbag in one hand and a cup in the other. After walking upstairs, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that he was even more nervous than an interview.

When he arrived at the study, Fang Chang'an put the finished "The Siege" back to his original position, while Shen Mo took "Lu Xun 1" and looked at the bookshelf to look for books.

Shen Mo asked: "Don't you continue to watch Lu Xun?"

"Look, you can take the second volume and read it slowly, I'll find another one."

Fang Changan has read a lot of books in a hurry, and some of them have not had time to read them. In the past two days, he has a list of them in his heart, such as "Influence", "Social Animals", "Capital in the 21st Century", "The History of Beauty", "Guide to the Invention of All Things", etc.

But I didn't find a single one.

Fang Chang'an looked around and found a book called "Das Kapital" by Daming, People's Literature Publishing House. There were three volumes in total. He took out the first volume and looked at it. Unexpectedly, he found that he could actually read it.

After reading "Society Drama", Shen Mo came over and took a look. Seeing that it was another boring book, he pouted and continued to look up the interesting parts with "Lu Xun 1".

The two of them sat on a chair and read a book. Not long after, they heard a faint roar of cars outside, and then a sound of talking came downstairs.

"Auntie and the others are back."

Shen Mo and Cheng Mengfei, the aunt, were closer than uncles. Their first reaction was that Cheng Mengfei, put down his book and walked out of the study room, and Fang Chang'an also followed him out.

When we arrived downstairs, Peng Shuyu was still there, Cheng Mengfei and Chen Chengyan were talking, holding several bags in his hand, and it seemed that he had returned from shopping.

"Uncle Chen, Teacher Cheng."

Because Peng Shuyu was there, Fang Chang'an put the title of Chen Chengyan in front.

Cheng Mengfei and Chen Chengyan both responded, and Cheng Mengfei smiled and said, "You don't have to come down, just continue reading."

Chen Chengyan also said, "You go up and read the book."

Fang Changan responded and went back to the study room upstairs with Shen Mo. He returned "Das Kapital" and took out another copy of "Smart Investors" and sat at the table to open it.

Shen Mo came over to take a look and asked curiously: "What kind of book is this?"

Fang Chang'an opened the cover to show her. The little girl tilted her head and blinked and asked, "What are you making money?"

Fang Changan gave her a thumbs up: "This is really a talent who has read books from the big town. The summary is incisive and accurate!"

Shen Mo still remembered the words he just reposted by the June 1st father-in-law praising Lu Xun. He first pouted and expressed his dissatisfaction, and then couldn't help laughing. The left cheek puffed slightly, and a soft "hum" turned around, then turned around and glared at him, pouting, "I ignore you, you laugh at me."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "It's obvious that he is praising you, why are you laughing at you?"

The little girl couldn't tell him, so she simply snorted again, stopped talking, and continued reading. After a while, she saw Fang Changan reading books seriously, but she couldn't help but lean over and ask, "What are you looking at this? Do you have to make money at such a young age?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Look first, you have to make money."

As they were talking, they heard the voices of Chen Chengyan and Cheng Mengfei outside. The couple immediately walked into the study. Cheng Mengfei was probably tired of walking, so they exchanged a few greetings and went back to the room to rest.

Chen Chengyan also followed him and came back a few minutes later. He sat down at the computer desk and asked, "What books are you reading?"

Shen Mo replied: "I am watching "Lu Xun", and Fang Chang'an is watching how to make money."

"make money?"

Chen Chengyan laughed and looked down at the book in front of Fang Chang'an, "What book?"

Fang Chang'an opened the cover and showed it to him, and smiled and said, "Look at it casually."

Chen Chengyan laughed silently and said, "How old are you? Can you understand?"

Fang Changan smiled shyly and said, "I'll take a look first."

"Okay, it's okay to take a look first, but don't delay your studies."

Chen Chengyan knew that Fang Chang'an's family was not well off, so he was not surprised that he wanted to make money. He was a child, and he was a very smart child. However, this was different from "Lu Xun", so he naturally didn't think Fang Chang'an could see anything.

Nowadays, there are very few official duties on computers, and there are two children reading books next to them. Chen Chengyan is not easy to do things such as playing games while sitting in front of the computer. He doesn’t have much fun. He turned off the speaker, hangs QQ and msn, then opens the web to browse the news, and then reads stock analysis.

Fang Changan maintained the rhythm of flipping books, and sometimes he would look up at Chen Chengyan's computer screen. After a while, Shen Mo seemed to be tired of reading books and was a little less focused. Fang Changan also looked at her, glaring at me, I glaring at you.

Chen Chengyan noticed the movements of the two children and smiled and said, "Are you tired of watching? Then take a break and move around."

“Hey.”

Fang Changan responded and stood up, stretched his body in the study. Shen Mo looked at him and stood up and stretched.

The ten-year-old girl has no idea about her little body, and Fang Chang'an's attention is still on Shen Chengyan's computer screen.

He looked a little curious, leaned over and looked at the analysis diagram above, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, are you still looking at stocks?"

Chen Chengyan said "um" softly, turned his head and smiled, "Are you interested too?"

Fang Changan smiled shyly, "I only saw it on TV before. Last time I heard you tell Teacher Cheng that I realized that someone really plays stocks."

Chen Chengyan sighed and said, "This is not a play, it's tens of thousands if you accidentally."

Fang Chang'an nodded with a harsh expression and asked again: "Is the Moutai you mentioned to Teacher Cheng last time the Moutai that is the white wine?"

Chen Chengyan was a little surprised, "Yes, have you heard of it?"

Fang Changan nodded, "Well, my grandfather, my dad, and my uncle, all love to drink."

Chen Chengyan smiled, stopped talking, and continued to study his stocks.

Fang Chang'an moved a few times, then sat down at the table to read the book again, looking at the time, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and after turning a few pages of the book, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and asked Chen Chengyan:

"Uncle Chen, what job do you do?"

“Sit in the office.”

Chen Chengyan sighed, "I'm so bored that I'm so bored that I'm so bored that I'm sitting there drinking tea every day."

"oh."

Fang Chang'an nodded and asked again: "That relative should be able to do business, right?"

According to regulations, civil servants are not allowed to do business. When they reach a certain level, their families have explicit restrictions, but Shen Baoguo is not at this level.

However, these are obviously not what Fang Chang'an should know, so he only showed that he knew that civil servants were not allowed to do business.

Even so, Chen Chengyan was already surprised enough. He turned to look at him and laughed: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Fang Changan thought about it and did not deliberately show his childish side. He showed some calmness that was not suitable for age, and said, "I thought of a business that is stable and profitable, but I don't know if it is feasible. I want to ask Uncle Chen to help me see."

"oh?"

Chen Chengyan couldn't help laughing, turned around and sat down at Fang Chang'an, and said with a smile: "There is still a business that can make a profit without losing money, what do you think?"

Fang Chang'an could naturally see that he disagreed and smiled and said, "This is the thing."

"The food in our school cafeteria is very unpalatable and expensive. Uncle Chen also knows that my family has no money and living expenses are relatively tight."

Half of the children from poor families talk about their family background, and they are somewhat shy or inferior. The same is true for Fang Chang'an in his previous life. Now they speak very calmly and even a little calm. Chen Chengyan couldn't help but look at him with admiration again.

"When I came to the street with my parents, I knew there was a shop selling fried buns. His house was relatively remote and the buns were larger. Five buns cost 50 cents, which was similar to those who spent in the cafeteria, but they ate better. After all, there was meat in the buns, which was even better."

"Later, a classmate went to eat with me. I went there once. I thought it was too far away and stopped going, so I helped him take it. Later, the other students found out and asked me to take it..."

Shen Mo said this to Cheng Mengfei, and Cheng Mengfei said it to Chen Chengyan, so he knew it. In the hearts of the couple, these are naturally examples of this poor boy being positive and self-improvement.

But what kind of ways to make money?

Still making a profit but not losing money?

Fang Changan looked at Chen Chengyan's expression and knew that he had heard about this matter. He briefly explained the incident and then said:

"I am now bringing buns to my classmates in three or four classes, mainly from our class. There are about 400 buns every morning..."

Fang Changan looked at Chen Chengyan's expression and continued: "A bun makes two cents, that is, you can make eight dollars every morning."

Chen Chengyan was stunned for a moment, and a set of numbers flashed through his mind.
Chapter completed!