Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

Ding Zhiping was really worried about his daughter going out with nearly 20,000 yuan in her pocket. He felt relieved after Ding Mo repeatedly assured him that she would go downstairs to the bank and deposit the money into the ATM.

He took out 5 yuan and gave it to Ding Mo so that she could buy something to eat outside.

However, Ding Mo did not save the money. She thought about it last night and decided that even though the cash she had was not much, she had to make use of it.

I went to my aunt's house today to discuss this matter.

Ding Mo's aunt Ding Zhiqin and uncle Li Shan both work in a state-owned textile factory. Unlike other old state-owned factories that are almost going bankrupt, the factory where Ding Zhiqin works is doing very good business.

Li Shan is the only one in his family who has attended university so far. He was hired by a textile factory and became a small leader.

Compared with the life of Ding Zhiping's family, their family is not much worse.

Ding Zhiqin's son was just three years old. He was chubby and rushed into Ding Mo's arms like a little meat bomb, calling her "sister" in a baby voice.

The little fat boy was named Li Wenlong. Ding Mo was looking forward to seeing what expressions Ding Zhiqin and her family of three would have on their faces when "Drawing Sword" was broadcast in five or six years.

"Longlong is good." Ding Mo held the little fat boy in his arms, and reached out to touch the white fat dog squatting next to the little fat boy: "Dingding is also good."

"Momo, why are you here today?" Ding Zhiqin asked, and put a bowl of poached eggs in milk into Ding Mo's hand.

Ding Zhiqin always tried every means to nourish Ding Mo's body. Sometimes she would secretly give the child some pocket money, and sometimes she would get food for the child.

Anyway, he had to carry Liu Yun and Ding Rong on his back, otherwise it would not be Ding Mo's turn to get the things.

"Is your uncle here?" Ding Mo asked her.

"The factory is going to hold a staff meeting soon and there are many things to prepare. We didn't let anyone rest this morning and called your uncle to attend the meeting. He should be back by noon." Ding Zhiqin said.

"Okay then." So Ding Mo played with the chubby boy and the chubby dog ​​for the whole morning, and only met Li Shan who had gone home for lunch at noon.

Ding Mo glanced at the dining table. There were fried beef, fried hairtail, braised pork elbow and many vegetables. Ding Zhiqin even stewed a chicken.

Although prices were not expensive at this time, it would still be a pain for an ordinary family to eat such a meat-based meal. Ding Zhiqin obviously prepared such a large table for Ding Mo to eat at home to nourish her body.

At the dinner table, her aunt and uncle kept serving her food and urging her to eat more.

After dinner, Ding Mo followed Ding Zhiqin and his wife to the small courtyard outside to enjoy the cool air. Their house was on the first floor, and there was a small open space outside the house, which Ding Zhiqin transformed and used to grow a lot of vegetables.

Ding Mo squatted on the ground, looking curiously at the small peppers that had just grown in the ground, and kept fiddling with them with his fingers.

But her mouth was not idle either. She kept talking about how she had won 500 million and how she and Ding Zhiping had secretly hidden the money.

The couple just stood there in a daze, staring at the small figure squatting there for about ten minutes.

Ding Zhiqin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could this kid and his brother do such a big thing secretly?

Because Ding Mo had to pretend to be a minor, he didn't dare to face his aunt and uncle too directly, so he continued to squat in the vegetable garden, leaving only his back to the two of them.

"Aunt, actually I came here today to discuss something with you." Ding Mo said.

The couple was stunned again. What could this little kid discuss with them?

"Last time I heard from my dad that my uncle wanted to take a leave of absence from his job and start his own business, is that true?" she asked.

Ding Zhiqin suddenly became nervous: "Don't tell me that you are going to drop out of school and start a business with your uncle."

Ding Mo quickly said, "No, no. I still have more than 1 yuan in cash, and I want to use this money as start-up capital for you two."

Ding Zhiqin was even more at a loss for words. She and Li Shan really wanted to take a leave of absence from their jobs and start their own business, but so far, they had not decided what to do. Maybe they would just open a store and do some small business.

If Ding Mo's more than ten thousand yuan was used to support them to open a small shop, it would be more than enough. But even if the couple did not have enough money, they could not ask for money from their child, right?

"This matter has not even started yet, we are just discussing it." Li Shan replied.

Because Ding Mo was reborn, she knew that the state-owned textile factory where her aunt and uncle worked now seemed to be doing very well at the moment, but in the near future it would also experience the pain of state-owned enterprise restructuring. After the mixed reform with private enterprises, the operating conditions of the textile factory would deteriorate day by day.

Although Li Shan and Ding Zhiqin had planned to start their own business a long time ago, they were delayed for several years by the restructuring of the textile factory. In the end, they were completely laid off and were forced to start their own business.

Li Shan is a college graduate and has a good sense for business. He started by opening a clothing store and later built a small clothing factory.

After Ding Zhiping got cancer and his family fell into poverty, Li Shan and Ding Zhiqin often came to support them.

Ding Mo was reborn and didn't want his uncle to waste so many years for no reason. Now was indeed a good opportunity to start his own business. Although opening a store was not considered a real business in the eyes of Ding Mo, a reborn person, he knew that Li Shan's business journey did start from such a clothing store.

I happened to have some cash on hand, and there would be a stable interest income every month. It might be a good idea to use this money to help the two of them open a store in advance, so I came up with this idea.

"Aunt, I think you and uncle have worked in the textile factory for such a long time, and now you also want to start your own business, so why not just take action. What do you think of opening a clothing store first?" Ding Mo asked.

Ding Zhiqin walked up to her and pulled her up from the ground: "And then?"

"Then I will give you the more than ten thousand yuan I have as an investment in you," said Ding Mo.

"How did you, a little kid, learn about investment?" Li Shan looked at her with a smile.

"I'm here because I'm rich, uncle, and I'm particularly optimistic about you," Ding Mo explained.

"I'll give you the money as a shareholder's contribution. When your store becomes profitable, you can give me dividends."

After hearing her words, Li Shan thought seriously. Although Ding Mo's family now has so much money, he still can't take it for free. If he gives Ding Mo dividends on time as a shareholder, Li Shan thinks it's not a bad idea. In addition, Ding Mo will receive interest from the bank regularly every month in the future, which is better as a supplement to the funds.