With the system in place, who would spoil your whole family?

Su Jiandang was pleased: "It is easy to change a country, but difficult to change one's nature." I was saying that, I have raised a filial son for more than 30 years, how could he change all of a sudden? Ah Chu still cares about me.

Jinjin returned to the countryside, and Su Jiandang missed him very much.

When he was not around, Su Jiandang always felt that time was hard to bear and boring. It would be more lively if there was a child at home.

However, Chen Suyi was unwilling to move back and only wanted to grow vegetables and raise pets in her hometown, saying that this would be beneficial to the healthy physical and mental growth of her children.

Su Jiandang thought that since his hometown was so far away from the county town, if they also bought a villa in the villa area, it would be closer to the county town, and he could ride his electric bike to visit his precious grandson every day.

So, Su Jiandang began to instigate Su Jingchu.

"I'm telling you, a man should do great things. Don't let your wife know everything. You should transfer the money to me secretly without telling her. Otherwise, you'll be poisoned."

Su Jingchu finally got Lu Manshu's recognition in the past two years. He has always wanted to be an accomplished husband and father.

Now, Su Jiandang threatened him again. He didn't want Lu Manshu to know about this. He wanted to solve it himself and prove to Su Jiandang that he was becoming more and more like a man.

After some bargaining, Su Jingchu finally agreed to buy a villa for Su Jingyan.

However, the money was managed by Lu Manshu, so he couldn't take so much money from the store at once and could only take it slowly.

Su Jingchu agreed to give Su Jiandang 3000 yuan every month.

Su Jiandang immediately jumped up and said sarcastically, "Haha! I thought you were so capable. You are the boss of seven stores, but you actually give me 3000 yuan a month."

"If you tell others about this, they will laugh at you until your face turns green. Are you still a man? If you don't dare to take it, I will go get it."

Su Jingchu stopped him and said, "Don't do anything rash. I've given you my pocket money."

You can add more, that's pretty good.

Su Jiandang was very interested in his pocket money. This big boss’s pocket money should be no less than 10 yuan, right?

“How much pocket money do you have every month?”

"100 yuan a day, 3000 yuan a month."

"What? You, the big boss, are useless. You only make 3000 yuan a month. You really disappoint me!"

Su Jingchu has figured it out. When he was working before, he only had 200 yuan in pocket money every month.

Now he runs his own shop, has an easy job, is his own boss without being scolded, and has 3000 yuan in pocket money every month. He feels very satisfied.

"I can't even spend all 3000 yuan, what's there to be ashamed of? I'll give you another 3000 yuan, a total of 6000 yuan, if you want it, take it, if you don't want it, forget it."

6000 yuan a month, only about 7 yuan a year.

It costs at least 150 million to buy a villa.

So when can I buy a villa?

"Don't use your pocket money to humiliate me anymore. If you don't give me 50,000 yuan a month, I will bring rat poison into your store, that's it!"

If he didn't hang up, Su Jingchu would start bargaining again. Su Jiandang wanted to take the initiative, so he hung up the phone immediately after giving his instructions, leaving Su Jingchu no chance to refute.

Fifty thousand yuan was too much, and Su Jingchu didn't dare to take so much money from the store at once.

He suddenly remembered Mengmeng and Rourou’s piggy bank.

But they don't have a lot of money, only a few hundred thousand at most. If they take it all, it still won't be enough.

In desperation, Su Jingchu could only take a risk and take money from the cash register when no one was paying attention.

Su Jingchu spent the whole day thinking about how to get the money smoothly without being discovered by Lu Manshu.

Although Lu Manshu did not stay in the same store all day, she would shop here and there, but the cashier had to make a report for her to review every day.

So she had an idea of ​​the approximate turnover, but Lu Manshu would definitely not notice if there was a shortage of one or two hundred yuan.

Well, Su Jingchu thought it through. He would earn 200 yuan a day and thought this method would be perfect. Then he remembered that the store had surveillance cameras.

If Lu Manshu discovered from the surveillance video that he took the money, the great image he had just established would be destroyed.

Alas, this method doesn’t work again.

Su Jingchu didn’t know what to do and was worried all day long.

After a while, Su Jingchu thought of another good idea.

He finished the work as quickly as possible, then went to help collect the money, picking up one or two bills while doing so.

that is it.

Su Jingchu quickened his pace and finished the work quickly. He went out to help collect the money at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Because many people now use WeChat payment, and the amount of cash received is not much, it is difficult to do so.

Do you have to open your own payment QR code for customers to scan? This is so blatant that the surveillance camera will see it.

He thought he was very smart and could always find a way to get a little money, but when the money was right under his nose, he just didn't dare to take it.

After an hour of anxiety, around four o'clock in the afternoon, an old lady suddenly rushed in with a piece of fruit cake and threw it on the cash register.

"Is this your new product? Why is it salty? How do you eat a salty cake? Tell me."

The cake was bought by the aunt for her grandson. After the grandson took a bite of the salty cake, he lost his temper and started crying.

Nowadays, many relatives are grandparents, so if the grandson is unhappy, the aunt will naturally go to the boss to settle the score.

Su Jingchu was most afraid of dealing with troublesome things, so he immediately stepped aside and let the cashier come over.

The cashier tasted the cake and found it was indeed salty. She asked the aunt to order another cake or a new cake of the same type.

The aunt was afraid that the other cakes were also salty, so she picked up a small piece with a spoon to try.

As expected, I was right, they were all salty.

The old lady got mad again. This time she didn’t want the cake and just wanted a refund.

The cashier had no choice but to meet the aunt's request and return the money to her.

So many cakes are salty. This is a big problem and must be reported to the boss lady.

The cashier called Lu Manshu, and Lu Manshu hurried over. Just then, two or three customers came with cakes to ask for refunds.

Refunds are a small matter. If a customer never comes back again, it will have a huge impact on the store’s turnover.

All the cakes today were made by Su Jingchu. Lu Manshu asked him if he had something on his mind?

Isn’t it outrageous to use salt as sugar?

The store has been open for two or three years and this situation has never occurred. This man must be worried.

Su Jingchu stammered and said that he put the sugar and salt in the wrong place and didn't realize in time that he used the wrong salt.

But salt and sugar look nothing alike, so how could they be mistaken?

The only possibility is that he was absent-minded when he made the cake.

The man started lying again.

Lu Manshu stopped questioning him, because she had a way to find out the truth anyway.

"Hubby, you are tired today, go home and rest first, let me take care of things here."

Su Jingchu breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that if he stayed for another second, Lu Manshu would find out what was going on, so he immediately packed up and left.

Lu Manshu asked Su Jingchu to rest at home for two days, and she transferred a cake chef from another store to take over his job.

……

Aunt Lu hadn't had a good night's sleep in the prison all year. After sleeping for two consecutive days in the hotel, she finally felt relaxed all over and full of fighting spirit as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

Aunt Lu has always wanted to remarry Uncle Lu and become the mistress of his big villa, but now he has found another mistress.

Second Aunt Lu was so angry that she said, "My heart is like a bright moon shining on the ditch. Old Lu, you actually betrayed me. I am not having a good life, and you can't expect to have a good life either."