Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

"Sign a contract? Sign what contract?" Ding Zhiping looked confused.

"We have to sign a serious equity contract for the 15,000 yuan investment Momo gave us," said Li Shan.

Ding Zhiqin felt that her husband's serious talk with her brother was a bit hurtful, so she quickly added: "We have been thinking about it for the past few days and think that Momo's suggestion of opening a clothing store is a very good idea. So we looked for many shops in the city, and we found a shop of more than 60 square meters on Q Street. We also carefully inspected the surrounding environment and thought it was not bad. We are going to rent it to run our store."

"It just so happened that this shop belonged to the father-in-law of Li Shan's college classmate, so he negotiated a favorable price. The other party rented it to us at a very low price and also agreed that we pay the rent every six months."

"I also took a closer look. The decoration of the store is very good. We don't need to spend any more money on decoration."

When Ding Zhiping heard this, he thought, Q Street is the most prosperous place in the city center. How could a couple find such a large empty shop at such a price? This is really a great opportunity!

Ding Zhiqin's narration continued:

"We have discussed it. Since Momo has contributed 15,000, we will also contribute 15,000 to make a total of 30,000 to open the clothing store. We will use part of the money to pay the rent, and the rest to purchase goods."

"But we still think that if we open a store together, we need a written contract. We can't take advantage of Momo. If we want to share dividends in the future, Momo also needs a paper certificate. So we asked someone to draft a shareholding contract for us and bring it to you for you to sign."

After saying that, Li Shan took out a contract from his bag and handed it to him. Ding Zhiping did not reach out to take it. Ding Mo took it and started to look at it.

"Uncle, this contract of yours is not right, right?" Ding Mo asked.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Shan asked.

"You and my aunt will contribute 15,000 yuan together, and my father and I will contribute 15,000 yuan, but our equity ratio is still 50-50. Isn't this unreasonable?"

"Ah? What's wrong with that?"

Ding Mo smiled and looked at Li Shan: "Uncle, you didn't include your own and my aunt's salary in it, right? Labor input should also be counted as equity."

Li Shan was a little embarrassed: "This is not the beginning. It is not certain whether this clothing store can make money. How can we calculate this?"

When Ding Mo heard this, she felt that this made sense. If she gave some money to the couple as compensation for their labor, they probably wouldn't accept it.

"Then let's sign it like this first, and then revise the contract when we make a profit, how about that?" Ding Mo finally made the decision.

Li Shan looked at her with a smile: "Okay, we can talk about it when the time comes."

So Ding Mo happily went back to his room, got a gel pen, and signed his name on the party A side of the contract.

Then he thought, since she was not yet 18, would the contract be legally binding? So he asked Ding Zhiping to sign his name in the blank space and wrote that the contract was approved by him.

As soon as Li Shan saw Ding Mo's action, he immediately praised her: "This little girl knows a lot."

Finally, considering that Ding Zhiping's family had not had dinner yet, Ding Mo dragged her aunt and uncle to go out to a restaurant.

At the dinner table, Liu Yun was informed that her father and daughter had invested 15,000 yuan to help her sister and brother-in-law open a store. She felt a pang of pain in her heart. But now she was a criminal, and her husband had taken away her financial power. She didn't dare to express any opinions. She felt so aggrieved.

When Liu Yun heard Ding Mo say that he would save part of the interest the bank gave her every month to continue to invest in the clothing store business, he was so angry that his teeth were chattering.

But there was nothing she could do. Her husband and daughter were completely out of her control overnight. She had no idea why and what she could do.

If her daughter became independent just because she had money, then what about her husband? Why was he so strict with her?

Liuyun was so angry that she wanted to bite her, but Ding Rong, who was sitting next to her, began to fantasize in his heart, if Ding Zhiping and Ding Mo both had accidents, would he be the one to inherit the money they had in the bank and the clothing store?

Ding Rong thought so viciously.

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The reason why Ding Rong can be so vicious at such a young age is definitely thanks to his weird parents.

Ding Xiangru was detained in the police station for five days, and Luo Tai had a hemorrhoid surgery, but both of them were very unwilling to accept it. It was his uncle who led the group to go to Ding Zhiping's house, but in the end, she and her husband were punished.

Luo Tai was even more unwilling to give up, as such a big roast duck flew away right when it was in his mouth.

Feeling wronged, the couple discussed things behind closed doors and came up with a plan.

Now Liu Yun is the only one at the Ding family during the day, and when Ding Xiangru came again, she was too lazy to even open the door for her.

But Ding Xiangru was crying outside the door, and Liu Yun couldn't help but curiously opened the door and took a look through the security door. It didn't matter, but she was shocked by Ding Xiangru's dress.

Ding Xiangru actually came over with a sack on her head and smiled.

"My father is dead." Ding Xiangru began to cry.

When Liu Yun saw this, he quickly opened the door and led the person in. He then called Ding Zhiping's unit and asked him to come back quickly.

When Ding Mo came home from school, she heard Ding Zhiping talk about it and learned that her second uncle had passed away. Ding Zhiping gave Ding Xiangru 30,000 yuan for funeral expenses. At this point, the savings of their family that remained in Ding Zhiping's hands were completely used up.

Ding Mo was very suspicious: "Why did my second uncle pass away so suddenly without any warning?"

Ding Zhiping was still sighing: "Ah, that's how people are. When you get old, you never know when you will ..."

Immersed in sorrow, Ding Zhiping had no time to think about what Ding Mo meant.

"So now that my second uncle is gone, my cousin came directly to ask for money?" Ding Mo asked again.

"That's right, isn't it? She cried so sadly, saying that the family was in financial difficulty. They didn't even have enough money to buy a grave and an urn for your second uncle, and they even owed the hospital a huge sum of money." Ding Zhiping was almost in tears as he spoke.

"Then you gave her 30,000 yuan?" Ding Mo asked.

"I originally wanted to give her a little more, but our family doesn't have much money now." Ding Zhiping was still thinking about giving Ding Xiangru a little more.

Ding Mo was speechless after hearing this. He opened the family address book and called his second uncle's home directly.

The person who answered the phone said in a very strong voice: "Hello?"

"Oh, you're my second uncle. I heard that you will be cremated tomorrow." Ding Mo said sarcastically.