Chapter 92: Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?
New Year's Eve is approaching.

Chu Ze and his family started buying New Year's goods early at Malvo Supermarket.

It is the busiest time of the year. The entire supermarket is crowded and noisy, and the radio is playing all kinds of festive New Year songs.

Chu Ze listened to these songs and felt that they were festive, but it just felt like something was missing from the festive atmosphere.

Dehua, where have you been, Dehua?
Even in a parallel world, you can't skip work!

Where is your Gong Xi Fa Cai?
I don’t feel anything without you during the New Year.

Chu Ze was thinking that he would definitely write the song "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and let Xia Anruo sing it.

Then during the Chinese New Year, Xia Anruo's voice could be heard all over the streets and supermarkets.

Let her go to work during the Chinese New Year in the future.

At the seafood counter, Chu Ze watched his parents in front of the glass tank wondering whether king crab or lobster was more delicious.

Chu Ze couldn't understand his parents' thoughts. They were adults already, so why were they making choices? Couldn't they just have them all? They had enough money anyway.

At this time, Chu Wanqing was getting bored waiting on the side, so he tugged at Chu Ze's sleeve and said, "Brother, go buy some snacks with me."

"My parents haven't chosen yet." Chu Ze said.

Jiang Huiqin heard the conversation between the two and looked at them: "Aze, you go with Qingqing, we still need to choose for a while."

"Row."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ze had no choice but to push the cart and take Chu Wanqing to the snack area against the flow of people.

On the way, Chu Wanqing suddenly asked: "Are you making a lot of money now?"

"Didn't I show you the balance last time?" Chu Ze was a little surprised that Chu Wanqing asked this question even though he knew the answer.

"That was a few months ago. You must have made a lot of money now, right?" Chu Wanqing looked at Chu Ze.

"Why are you asking this? Do you want me to give you gold coins again?" Chu Ze was alert.

"How could that be? I just recently discovered that the book you wrote is called... uh, what's it called..." Chu Wanqing said halfway, his little finger pressed against his temple, frowning and thinking hard, but he couldn't remember the title of the book written by Chu Ze.

"Fight..." Chu Ze reminded.

"Oh yes, Dou Dou Cang Qiong! It's very popular now." Chu Wanqing remembered.

"..."

What's the point of fighting against the sky? I'm still brave and strong.

Chu Ze corrected with a frown on his face: "What I wrote is called Battle Through the Heavens... How do you know it's so popular? Have you read it too?"

"I don't read it, but the boys in our class do. There's even someone who secretly read your novel on his mobile phone during class and got caught by the teacher and his parents were called in. It was so funny." Chu Wanqing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he said this. He lives in Bengbu.

Chu Ze remained expressionless after hearing this.

Is it funny?

Anyway, I couldn't laugh, and tears were welling up in my stomach.

I always feel like you are implying something about me, but I have no evidence.

Because he was caught like this in his previous life.

"Is it funny?" Chu Ze looked at Chu Wanqing's playful smile.

"Isn't it funny?" Chu Wanqing asked back.

"Your classmates have contributed to your brother's career, and the subscriptions they contributed are all for the purpose of giving you gold coins in the future. How can you gloat over his misfortune after he was arrested?" Chu Ze expressed deep regret for Chu Wanqing's classmate whom he had never met, and expressed deep respect for his comrade's sacrifice.

"But he was watching a pirated version." Chu Wanqing scratched his head.

"Oh, your teacher did the right thing. He is very responsible and a good teacher!" Chu Ze's originally regretful expression suddenly disappeared.

You should have said it earlier. I, Chu Ze, hate those who don’t study hard and only read novels in class the most.

We need to educate them properly. How can the pillars of our country watch pirated movies?

Is that true? Is that true?
Right?

Everyone in front of the screen, do you agree?

It doesn’t matter if it’s not right, since Biquge won’t look down on my flopped book anyway.

After walking through the crowded crowd for a long time, the two finally arrived at the snack area.

Chu Wanqing was throwing snacks from the shelf into the shopping cart as if she was buying goods. Chu Ze stood by with his hands folded and watched Chu Wanqing perform a skit - shopping in the supermarket.

After scanning for a while, Chu Wanqing suddenly thought of something and asked Chu Ze, "Can I tell my classmates that the novel was written by my brother?"

"Why are you telling this to your classmates? Are you trying to show off?" Chu Ze asked.

"Yes." Chu Wanqing admitted without any hesitation.

This is JK's most sincere wish at the moment.

Who can refuse an opportunity to have her sisters look at her with admiration and surround her and shout “Wow~ This is your brother, Qingqing you are so awesome”?
"Then your classmates have to believe it too."

There is nothing to hide about his identity as an online writer, but the key is who believes it?

If you go over and say without any evidence that this book was written by my brother, people will probably think you are not very smart.

"And if you want to show off, don't use me. If you want to show off, use your own academic performance. No matter how great I am, your brother, I am still mine. Your academic performance belongs to you." Chu Ze said earnestly.

When it comes to grades, Chu Wanqing's face suddenly withers: "But studying is so difficult. I feel like I may not be able to get into Jiang University. What should I do?"

"There are still several months left. If you try hard, you can improve your score by several dozen points." Chu Ze encouraged.

"It's not that easy. It's so tiring." Chu Wanqing pouted.

"Nonsense, if it was easy, would I still bet one million with you? Do you still think you can earn one million easily? Do you know that some people work hard day and night without eating or drinking, and may not be able to earn this amount even after working hard for more than ten years?" Chu Ze rolled his eyes.

Young girls nowadays lack a beating from society. Having stayed in the ivory tower for too long, they don’t know how hard it is to make money.

There is an opportunity to earn a million a year by working hard, but you still complain about it.

If someone had told him that he would be given 1 million if he passed the entrance exam to Peking University or Tsinghua University, he would have already...

Well, it seems that I will not pass the exam anyway.

Even if you give him 10 million he still won't be able to pass the exam.

If he doesn’t know, then he doesn’t know. Math won’t deceive him.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Chu Wanqing pouted when he heard that.

It's not that she doesn't know how huge a sum of money one million is, but a child of this age knows that it is a lot of money, but her desire for money simply comes from a desire for fun and enjoyment, not a need to "I'm going to starve to death because I have no money." Once she encounters difficulties, she will unconsciously think of retreating.

Because she felt that what she lost was just the happiness she imagined after becoming rich. Without it, she could just return to the status quo, with her parents supporting her, providing her with food, drink and shelter, and without any financial pressure.

"If you get admitted to Jiangnan University, are you going to try to be a singer first or just take the one million and do nothing?" Chu Ze was very curious about Chu Wanqing's thoughts.

"Well……"

Chu Ze's question made Chu Wanqing ponder for a long time before he looked up at Chu Ze blankly: "Can I make more money by being a star?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can become popular."

If you are a small-time singer, you might as well earn more than those people who work as bricklayers at a construction site.

"Didn't you say that as long as I was admitted to Jiangnan University, you would make me famous?" Chu Wanqing said.

"Yes, but we can't rule out the possibility that you are too bad and I can't lead you." Chu Ze still knows nothing about Chu Wanqing's musical level.

What if this child is full of music bacteria? What do you think we should do?
Your grandfather’s surname is not Bi.

(End of this chapter)