A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 114 A shocking scene! The rich are dumbfounded
In the backyard of the Yun family's large villa in the city center, Yun Feifei received a call after she made a cup of tea for Yun Mo.

Yun Feifei said, "Have you arrived yet? Okay, okay, wait for me for a moment, I'll come out and open the door for you."

Yun Feifei hung up the phone and said to Yun Mo, "Grandpa, did someone come to buy your painting? I'll confirm it with you now. Don't you feel bad if you sell it?"

Yun Mo laughed and waved his hand, "It's just a little thing, what's there to worry about? I just tinkered with it, you can do whatever you want with it!"

Seeing this, Yun Feifei nodded happily.

Can I make some money again this time, huh?
The money you earn through your own skills is completely different from the money given directly by others, right?
Yun Feifei has not touched the money in the card given by Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Peng. It is money earned by her family, so she feels more comfortable and at ease spending it.

In this world, a blacksmith must first sharpen his own steel. If you don’t have a stable income, do you expect others to give you money for the rest of their lives?

In recent days, seeing so many big guys being so rich and spending money like water, Yun Feifei's inner ambition has actually been revealed.

As a normal person, who doesn't want to have a lot of money?
From now on, no matter what I buy or do, I will spend money without hesitation.

Yun Feifei is not as noble as her ancestor, nor is she as disillusioned with the world as her ancestor. Seeing that her ancestor's disciples are all so awesome, and that she, as the great-granddaughter, cannot compare to them, she now has the urge to make money.

Yun Feifei also didn't want to see that everything for the ancestor had to be taken care of by the former disciples, which made it seem like the Yun family couldn't make any money themselves?
Yun Feifei didn't have such great ambitions to develop to the level of Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Peng, but at least when the old man wanted to spend money, she could take it out happily and let the old man spend as much as he wanted.

“What if you don’t have that much money?”

"What about festivals in the future?"

"The old ancestor has a lot of disciples and grandchildren behind him!"

"There are many people younger than me!"

"Wrapping red envelopes and giving gifts requires a lot of money, right?"

Yun Feifei murmured.

Thinking of this, Yun Feifei felt that she should make more money.

It is because of these thoughts that Yun Feifei has been so attentive to the live broadcast recently.

If Yun Feifei didn't collect Yun Mo's paintings herself, I'm afraid the ancestor himself would have thrown them away as garbage?
After all, although she didn't understand, she vaguely knew that when our ancestors painted, they were probably just expressing their inner feelings.

After finishing, just throw it aside.

Yun Feifei felt that instead of wasting it like this, it would be better to sell it herself for some money.

If it was just a little money, it would be fine, but a painting like this would cost tens or even hundreds of billions.

Apart from anything else, Yun Feifei will be responsible for taking care of these paintings of her ancestors from now on.

And then sell it.

It can also be a stable source of income, right?
Yun Mo looked at Yun Feifei's back as she left, and thought for a moment. He also felt that his great-granddaughter seemed to be a little concerned about making money recently. He called out, "Fei Fei?"

Yun Feifei turned around and looked at Yun Mo.

Yun Mo smiled and said, "If you really don't want to ask for the money they give you, and want to make money on your own without being gossiped about, then you can sell the wine and tea at home. Don't worry about selling them out. The old ancestor can make them again, and the old ancestor can also teach you how to make them yourself in the future. You can make them yourself and sell them yourself later."

Yun Mo knew that young people’s ideas were different from theirs.

Like the benefits given by these disciples.

Yun Mo had said before that it wasn’t because it was too hot, but because it was unnecessary.

But in Yun Feifei's mind, if someone always gives her money, a house, a car, etc., and it is not obtained through her own efforts, she always feels that people will gossip about her.

That family? They were just a little bit powerful at the beginning, and their disciples and grandchildren are also powerful, so now they are filial to him? They themselves have no ability?
Yun Feifei didn't want to hear such gossip.

Because in fact our ancestors were very capable.

Seeing Yun Mo say this, Yun Feifei nodded excitedly and said, "Thank you, ancestor. I won't sell it casually. I will only supply it to some wealthy groups and then supply it on a membership basis. In this way, the tea can be guaranteed not to be so abundant, and I can earn the highest profit at a price that makes it more valuable because it is rare."

Yun Feifei didn't think she looked like a dishonest businessman.

If you go to other places, you won’t be able to buy something like this even if you have money, right?

And they are all rich people.

Yun Feifei’s main focus is not to make things difficult for the poor.

Also, Yun Feifei had thought about it and she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to create a membership system to expand her influence.

From now on, you won’t have to trouble your ancestors for everything.

If you can handle something by yourself, then find your own connections to handle it.

I wonder how many rich people and dignitaries would like to get this kind of tea.

And Yun Feifei asked them all to become members.

Such relationships and connections, if managed in the future, will definitely become extremely powerful.

I will be able to rely on the tea and wine of my ancestors to become a new elite at the top level of society, and no longer be a vase under my ancestors.

Yun Mo said, "I put the wine and tea in the balcony warehouse on the third floor of the villa. You can go get them later. If there's nothing there, I can just put some more up there!"

Yun Feifei nodded and said, "Okay, old ancestor, from now on, these wines and teas will be handed over to your great-grandson. If you want to drink them, just drink them. Don't think about selling them to me for more money. Didn't you say that yourself? There are a lot of these things."

Yun Mo smiled.

Yun Mo was very happy to give care and then receive care in this way.

What’s more, this is the concern of relatives?
Sometimes, no matter it is family or lovers, the most frightening thing is giving care and love without receiving anything in return.

But with Yun Mo, he has always received something in return. He cares about Yun Feifei, and Yun Feifei also cares about him.

Yun Feifei smiled at Yun Mo, waved, and ran happily to the backyard.

Soon, Yun Feifei arrived at the gate of the villa.

But as soon as she came here, Yun Feifei's face became abnormal.

She had clearly only taken over those auction houses that came to buy their ancestors' paintings, but there were many more people here, and Yun Feifei was very familiar with the faces of each of these people.

It wasn’t because Yun Feifei’s old classmates came that she became familiar with those faces.

But these faces have appeared countless times on the Internet.

Yes, this is Brother Ma, Jack Ma.

Mr. Lei.

Miss Dong.

There is also Mr. Zhang, the king of short videos.

To be honest, Yun Feifei was still a little excited. With so many wealthy people around, was it possible for her to not have any emotional fluctuations?

I am not at the same level as my ancestors.

Given our ancestor’s indifferent nature, I’m afraid that even if he saw a god descend to earth, he wouldn’t be surprised at all, right?

"Miss Yun!"

"Hello, Miss Yun!"

"Hello, Miss Feifei!"

After seeing Yun Feifei, everyone smiled.

Later, Su Qingluan also came out.

After all, some people said that many guests came.

Su Qingluan was worried that Yun Feifei couldn't handle it alone.

"This is Miss Su, right?"

"Ms. Su, good afternoon!" "Hello, Miss Su!"

When the wealthy people saw Su Qingluan, they greeted her enthusiastically.

Although not everyone knows about Su Qingluan.

However, as long as a few of them knew that Su Qingluan was favored by the old man, they would remind others, so that everyone knew that Su Qingluan was someone who was not easy to mess with.

"Miss Yun, it seems that not only are there people asking you to buy paintings, but there are other things in your house that are also sought after by the wealthy!"

The one who spoke was one of the people from the auction house who was looking for paintings.

It’s not like they didn’t see it in the live broadcast room.

How could you not know that these big guys are asking for tea?
But they are not in the same circle.

They are not like Xiao Ma and others, who can learn about the miraculous effects of tea from Zhao Xiaoguang and Principal Wang's family.

I didn't know that just by Yun Mo touching their heads, Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Peng recovered completely, and even went to the hospital for a check-up and found no problems.

“These people are really a bit weird, right?”

"What kind of tea is this? It seems like they were arguing about it in the live broadcast room those few days? And now they're coming directly to Yun Feifei's house?"

"Oh, don't you understand these things? On the surface, they are buying tea, but they are just trying to please certain connections!"

"That makes sense!"

"Wait, we all think so. They won't also think that we are asking for paintings to curry favor with some connections, right?"

"Hehe, there is something real in the old man's paintings."

"Hello, Miss Yun. We are here to discuss tea today!" Jack stepped forward and smiled. "Can you please come in so we can talk about this in detail?"

"Yes, we are here to talk to you about tea. Last time in the live broadcast room, you refunded all the money we gave us as tips, which shocked us." Miss Dong said, "And you refunded us in full. Although I didn't like live broadcasting in the past, I also know that after giving tips, the platform will get some benefits, and you have to pay personal taxes, right? We really feel bad!"

"Well, it's just a small matter. The personal tax is not much. You gave so much money in my live broadcast room, so I can get a lot of traffic, right?" Yun Feifei said politely, "For example, Mr. Ma, you should know that many anchors buy traffic. It seems that they spend a lot of money, but in fact, it's just a process."

Mr. Ma that Yun Feifei mentioned.

Of course it’s Xiao Ma Ge.

Xiao Ma Ge smiled and said, "It's different. Those people have communicated with the platform, and the rewards received by the anchors must be returned, so for the anchors, it will not be affected much. But here, you actually lost more than 100 yuan out of yuan, right?"

"Let's not talk about the live broadcast. When the time comes, we will make up for Miss Yun Feifei, isn't that right?" Jack Ma changed the subject and said, "Miss Yun Feifei, you rejected us in the live broadcast room last time. We can't wait in the live broadcast room every day, shouting "Please sell me some tea". Although I think that I don't mind losing my face if I can get tea, we will definitely not make trouble like this."

Jack Ma continued, "After we discussed it, we planned to contact you offline, but we couldn't find your contact information, so we had to visit you in person."

Through these explanations.

Only then did Yun Feifei understand why these people suddenly came to her house.

Yes, if you keep chattering in the live broadcast room, it will indeed have a bad influence.

This way of handling the matter is quite polite.

"Ms. Yun, I heard that you like live streaming. How about this? I can use my shares in Huya to exchange for some tea leaves? You will also be a shareholder of Huya in the future." Xiao Ma Ge said.

Yun Feifei laughed.

Are Huya’s shareholders okay?

If it were in the past, Yun Feifei would definitely refuse without hesitation, but now, Yun Feifei's mind has changed.

And the ancestor just said that Yun Feifei will take care of the tea and wine matters on her own in the future.

Moreover, it seems that our ancestors tacitly allowed me to start my own business and earn my own money.

These people are all bigwigs in the domestic Internet or physical industries.

I believe that selling the first batch of members to them is a very good choice.

"Excuse me, everyone. Please follow me in." Yun Feifei invited them in with a smile.

"Anyone who wants to buy paintings, please follow me in." Su Qingluan called another group of people.

Soon, a group of people walked into the villa one after another.

After they came in, even those billionaires couldn't help but look at the villa.

To be honest, a villa worth tens of billions of dollars like this is not something that can be purchased easily even if they are as rich as they are.

When they came here, none of the wealthy people had the arrogance on their faces as if they were walking into their own factory or company.

It is not a pretentious attitude towards the people.

On the contrary, he is extremely cautious.

"Fei Fei, there are some guests from the capital in the living room. There are a lot of people. How about we go to another place to entertain them?" When Su Qingluan was walking in the front yard, she remembered something and whispered to Yun Feifei.

Yun Feifei nodded. It was not like there was not enough room at home, so it would be impolite to entertain everyone together.

Yun Feifei said to these wealthy people, "Please come with me to the garden and sit for a while. We will talk there. I am sorry that we have some guests in the living room of our house."

The people from the auction house and the wealthy people who came to ask for tea all nodded in unison.

It would be good enough if we could give them the opportunity to buy what they want.

Do you still expect the other party to treat you as a guest of honor?

But even though they were open-minded enough to think this way, the wealthy were still a little unhappy. Couldn't they let those people move to another place, and then let them, the wealthy, go to the living room?
Could it be that the guest in Yun Feifei’s living room is so awesome?
Afterwards, Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan continued to lead them forward.

But when I passed the front yard and came to the living room, and was about to cross the living room to the backyard garden.
Suddenly I saw someone rushing out of the living room.

Everyone saw an old man holding a cane, chasing people and beating them.

"It's fine to put on airs in front of others, but why are you all coming to my master's house to put on airs? Who do you think you are? Do you think I'm too old to beat you? All of you, get out of here, go back to your courtyard, and stop annoying me!"

I saw the group of people who were being chased and beaten running out.

The wealthy people in the business circle all widened their eyes.

For a moment, he stood there in a daze as if possessed by a demon.

How could they not know the people here? They are big shots in the Beijing circle.

This is the kind of person you can't curry favor with even if you need to.

There are also a few who are at a level that can often be seen on TV.

What the hell!

!!!

!!!

An old man was beaten by Nangong Wen so hard that he dared not fight back. He kept begging, "Uncle, we know we are wrong, we know we are wrong. Please calm down and stop beating me. I am here to show you my strength. There are people watching outside. Please give me some face, okay?"

I just finished saying this.

Nangong Wen didn't give the other party any face at all.

He hit him with the cane again.

"Who are you? Who are you? Tell me about it." Nangong Wen was beating him while pretending to listen attentively.

It's like the arrogant attitude of a gangster who said, "I didn't hear you just now, say it again."

"I'm nothing. I don't dare anymore. Please show mercy and stop hitting me!" The old man didn't dare to use his identity to deal with Nangong Wen and continued to beg for mercy.

(End of this chapter)