Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Fang Zheng, who was following behind Wu Shengli's family, raised his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and continued Yu Haitang's words and said, "Haitang, your brother Damao really wasn't talking nonsense. Sister Qin really did earn 500,000 yuan."

"The reason why Lin Dong was willing to pay those actors such high salaries actually had deep considerations."

"The purpose is to raise the social status of actors in this way and create a group of so-called entertainment stars."

The residents of No. 95 Courtyard didn’t understand what kind of entertainment star, but they heard the very clearly.

This astronomical figure suddenly exploded in the minds of the residents of No. 95 Yard like a bolt from the blue, making everyone dizzy and their blood boiling. They wished they could send their children to be actors immediately.

Earning a salary of 500,000 yuan in just half a year can be said to have directly refreshed their understanding of the world.

You know, this kind of income is even comparable to the dividends that the capitalists get from the factories every year.

Even Liu Guangqi couldn't hold back his curiosity, and he came forward to ask Fang Zheng: "Brother Zheng, how do you know so much? Did Yuanyuan tell you? What job does she do in Hong Kong now?"

Fang Zheng looked at Liu Guangqi, whose face had flushed red, nodded and replied, "Yes, that's exactly what Yuanyuan said in the letter."

"She is still in college, but she has been doing internship for more than half a year. She is the assistant to the president, that is, Lin Dong's assistant, so she naturally knows more things."

"Not only that, according to Yuanyuan's words, in a few years, Lin Dong is planning to make a large-scale investment in China!"

In fact, the reason why Fang Zheng dared to tell the news was because Yuanyuan had mentioned it to him before. These things were not confidential at all, otherwise they would not be written in the letter.

As long as one has some overseas background or connections, it is not difficult to find out the truth. Just to say that there are at least five-digit people who know about it in China.

"Bang Geng, listen carefully! Your mother's monthly salary? No, no."

"Let me tell you, the money she earns in one day is enough to feed your family of four for three years!"

Yan Jiefang said to Bang Geng with a beaming face. As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and gestured, as if the money was already in front of him.

"Really...really?" Bang Geng asked in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

"Of course it's true! You silly boy, go home quickly and tell your grandma to ask your mother for money!" Yan Jiefang continued to instigate.

After saying this, he began to seriously calculate the bill himself.

Yan Jiefang thought to himself: If Qin Huairu took out half of her daily salary and went to the pigeon market to exchange it for meat tickets, the remaining money would be enough for their family to eat meat for five years!

You know, Yi Zhonghai has the highest salary in the Fourth Hospital, but his monthly salary is only 99 yuan.

All in all, it's only about 1,200 yuan a year.

Qin Huairu's daily income is more than 2,770 yuan. Even if Yi Zhonghai works hard without eating or drinking, it will take more than two years to earn Qin Huairu's daily salary!

Thinking of this, Yan Jiefang couldn't help but drool, and he didn't even notice the drool slowly sliding down the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng's eyes turned red due to extreme excitement, and the look he showed towards Bang Geng had completely changed.

At this moment, in Yan Jiefang's eyes, Banggeng was no longer the poor kid in ragged and dirty clothes! He was clearly a golden God of Wealth who had descended before him!

The surprise on Banggeng's face flashed away for a moment, and then like an eggplant hit by frost, he quickly lowered his head and said no more.

He is almost ten years old and will be attending senior primary school in the second half of the year. He has no problem with simple arithmetic. Yan Jiefang can figure out such a simple account, so he can do it now.

Moreover, in terms of desire and obsession with money, Banggeng is even better than Yan Jiefang.

However, since his mother Qin Huairu left, all kinds of hardships and tribulations in life have followed one after another, causing this young child to experience the warmth and coldness of the world and understand the complexity of human nature prematurely.

His grandmother had told him more than once: "Your mother has gone abroad, she doesn't want you anymore, and she will never come back from now on!"

These words were like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting Bang Geng's heart.

At this moment, Yan Jiefang quietly moved closer to Banggeng and whispered in his ear, "Banggeng, I have figured out how to contact your mother."

"If you have money in the future, can you give me some?"

As he spoke, Yan Jiefang's eyes were fixed on Fang Zheng's back in front of him.

Obviously, he knew that Fang Zheng had Xu Damao's contact information. Finding Xu Damao would be the same as contacting Qin Huairu.

Bang Geng was about to respond, but Yan Jiefang quickly waved his hand, signaling him not to speak.

Then, Yan Jiefang added softly, "We have to let your uncle go home first. This matter must not be known to a third person. Only in this way can I tell you the solution."

Everyone chatted along the way, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the familiar door.

The residents said goodbye to others one after another and then went back to their homes one after another.

However, Banggeng believed what Yan Jiefang had said before and decided to let his uncle go home first. The two of them turned around and walked out of the door again, heading straight to a quiet alley not far away.

Time passed by minute by minute. About ten minutes later, Bang Geng couldn't help but say, "Is this really possible? What if Xu Damao refuses to tell my mom the news?"

Obviously, Banggeng has no trust in Xu Damao's character at all.

Hearing this, Yan Jiefang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Have you forgotten Sister Yuanyuan? If you can't get a reply, you can always ask her to send a message to your mother for you."

Bang Geng looked suspicious after hearing this. He stared at Yan Jiefang for a long time before asking, "But, would Uncle Fang Zheng be willing to help?"

"You can find out if you ask her whether she can help you. Just tell her that you miss your mother and want Aunt Yuanyuan to pass a letter to her."

"Sister Yuanyuan is Lin Dong's assistant now, isn't she? Do you know what an assistant is? An assistant means helper, just like a secretary."

"It's not easy for a secretary to contact someone. The main thing is that you have to be able to talk and get Fang Zheng's consent."