Chapter 29 Capitalist Style

Adults are like this. They say, "Tell the truth and I won't beat you." But even his mother will beat him up when he tells the truth.

You can even say righteously, "I'm just teaching you a lesson!"
So in order to keep the two dollars, He Yuxiang pulled his aunt's hand, bit it hard, and while she was in pain, he took the money and ran away.

"He Yuxiang!"

Chen Qing's eyes suddenly turned red.

I feel like raising him is like raising an ungrateful person.

Rather than being schemed against by him in the future, it would be better to enjoy these few decades. She was so angry that she almost blurted out "Get out of here".

But when I saw him turning back and pulling his sister to avoid being beaten, my heart was gripped again.

Ever since she traveled through time, Chen Qing understood that she was destined to raise these two children, unless she really had the heart to let He Yuting die and He Yuxiang suffer forever.

The book wrote that He Yuxiang suffered from many illnesses, which were all sequelae of hunger, beatings, and lack of warm clothes in winter when he was a child. He was so young, but he was in pain here and there.

The original owner treated him very badly, and he was often beaten and scolded. It was normal for him to have a bad attitude towards himself.

So, in order to properly support the villain Chen Qing, she sat down again: "He Yuxiang, come here, auntie wants to have a good chat with you."

He Yuxiang pulled his sister behind him and looked at his aunt with horror. Could it be that she wanted to kill him to say this so gently?

"You...what are you going to do? That's my money. I earned it."

"Nothing, come here first and let's have a good chat."

Chen Qing had two parents in his previous life, and each of them had a very bad temper.

The first parents had a stern face towards her and strictly required her to recite 300 Tang poems and learn basic spoken English by the age of five, so that she could look good when she went out. If she failed to learn, she would be beaten on the palm of her hand.

The second generation's parents were extremely violent, especially the father, who was an alcoholic and a gambler. Although the mother was okay, she was tortured by the father and could no longer care about her.

So when she was very young, Chen Qing decided that if she could have children in the future, she must be a gentle parent.

Therefore, the arc of Chen Qing's smile is very perfect, and he is bound to be a good parent.

He Yuxiang: "I won't!"

Chen Qing closed his eyes, trying to calm his anger, but he was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table: "Three!"

He Yuxiang: “…”

"Come on, why are you so fierce?"

He walked slowly towards the main hall, and reminded his sister not to run around.

Chen Qing gritted his teeth.

This brat.

It is absolutely impossible to follow his conciliatory approach.

"Hands out."

"You said you wouldn't hit people anymore and wanted to be a good aunt, but now you've changed."

He Yuxiang put his hands behind his back and stared at her warily.

Chen Qing: "Stretch it out!"

He Yuxiang stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and waited for his aunt to beat him.

Chen Qing didn't hesitate, went to find a stick, and hit him on the palm three times.

He lost money.

After venting all his anger, Chen Qing calmly asked, "Where do you make your money? I heard from Qin Dawei that you make money by unlocking other people's doors, but they pay you two yuan, not this change. Where do you make all this money?"

He Yuxiang's pupils widened: "They even told you this?"

That was the money he hid.

Is it easy for him to save money?
Chen Qing: "What's wrong with telling me? Just explain clearly where you got the money from."

He Yuxiang said proudly, "You've already beaten me, I definitely won't tell anyone."

"three!"

"What are you doing?" He Yuxiang clenched his fists in anger. "That's the money I made from selling the leftovers at home."

Chen Qing laughed angrily: "That's the benefit I got for working overtime, how can you say it's yours! Do you have any shame?"

He Yuxiang blushed slightly: "Then...then didn't you say that if you can't finish it, it's a waste? If you throw it in the trash, I'm the one who picks up the trash. If I pick it up, it's mine. Then I can sell it, and it belongs to me, and I earn money, right?"

"You are just sophistry!"

Chen Qingzhen was convinced.

It turns out that capitalists are so self-righteous when making money. Even if they take your things, they can still say they are their own.

"It's mine anyway."

He Yuxiang had already planned that he could use the money to buy a good schoolbag and pencil case for his sister, so that even when they went to elementary school, they would not be looked down upon by their classmates.

So even if his aunt beat him to death later, he would not hand over the money.

Chen Qing: "I don't blame you for selling things, but you are not allowed to use your lockpicking skill to do work for others in the future. How do you know if there will be any subsequent dangers? What if you are discovered?"

"How is that possible! I once heard my mother say that the police rely on fingerprints to investigate cases. So when I went to open the lock, I covered myself up completely. Even my shoes were my grandfather's old shoes. They definitely wouldn't be able to find me."

He Yuxiang was very proud.

In the past, my aunt liked to lock them up, so I was forced to learn the skill of lock picking.

He Yuxiang was so happy that he never thought that one day he could make a few dollars by unlocking the door.

Chen Qing frowned: "Have you ever thought about this, what if you are helping a bad guy? What if Qin Dawei is not an honest researcher, but a researcher who wants to steal our state secrets? Then you helped him do this thing, and you will also be held responsible when the time comes!

Do you think the police only rely on fingerprints? Let me tell you, they can also ask others where you are. There will be both human and physical evidence for an incident!
Can you be sure that you didn't make any mistakes? Can you be sure that Qin Dawei and Su Juanjuan won't give you away?

"Also, are you sure no one spotted you on the way here? If they did, all this would be evidence. You'd be locked up in the police station, and Xiaoyu would be left alone outside. Would that be a satisfactory outcome for you?"

"would not!"

He Yuxiang answered firmly.

His eyes were a little vague.

How can I make some money when there are so many people I need to watch out for?

If he wants to make money with his lock-picking skills, doesn't he have to get the buyer and do the work in the dark and windy night?
Chen Qing: "There's nothing new under the sun. You can borrow some things in exchange for some value, but I won't allow you to make money from this. This is the first time. After you confess, I can let it go, but next time I will personally send you to the Public Security Bureau. Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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