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Chapter 43 80s Substitute Bride (43)

That plane travels between Kyoto and Modu twice a day, which is equivalent to four one-way trips.

There are more than 40 seats on the plane, but there are only a dozen passengers each time, and each ticket is 60 yuan. After this, he can get 300 yuan a day, which is doubled during holidays, winter and summer vacations, and spring travel. Three times!
The problem is, after that, he cooperated with those people several times, and successively registered five planes in the airline company!
Others are still complacent about squeezing into a million-dollar household, but they don't know that he has become Xia Hua's invisible rich man, with a daily income of six or seven thousand...

Tan Yongnian made a fortune in silence. He kept it in his heart and never said anything about it.

He looked at his daughter-in-law lying on the hospital bed several times, and wanted to give himself a clean account. The problem is that he said, but she didn't see it with her own eyes. Can you believe it?
With the chaos on the way to Country E and the increasingly strict control of the two countries, Tan Yongnian did not continue to take the risk of being a "bad guy" and began to think about serious business.

Furthermore, even if the airliner is well maintained, because it is frequently used, it only has a service life of 20 years, and the aircraft he got has been in service for seven or eight years.

With the rapid development of the economy, the purchasing power of money will drop sharply, and he must find a new way out.

Starting a taxi company is one project he is currently optimistic about, and the second is real estate.

And these two projects must be advanced quickly and steadily, so while investing the dividends he got from the airlines, he did borrow from the bank to further expand.

From these industries, 4 to [-] yuan was transferred to donate to the library. It is a trivial matter for him, but it has far-reaching significance.

Sitting in the car, Tan Yongnian is another ordinary taxi driver!
After more than a month at home, Hu Anyang has sorted out all the knowledge into a system, mainly because the original owner's knowledge is solid.She is just familiarizing herself with various knowledge systems.

There is still half a year left, she is sitting in a wheelchair, she can't really do nothing, can she?
She propped her chin to think about making money. Although a man makes money quickly, it means he has the ability, but it doesn't mean it's her.

A woman is economically independent and her personality is independent. The most important thing is that she can experience the joy of creating value, which is also a very important aspect to enrich the life of the original owner and improve the sense of happiness!
Now she can't go out to find a job or do business because she has to pretend that her leg hasn't recovered, but now she doesn't have a computer like in the future, so she can work from home to make money.

Hu Anyang's eyes flicked across the bookshelves on the entire wall, and suddenly her eyes came back, yes, she can write novels.

It was her first time to do a task, but since she stood out from the exam and became an intern of the company, she would participate in various trainings, such as cooking, Sanda, musical instruments, business experience, thick black learning, almost like stuffing ducks The Houthis were furious.

Even in their free time, they were asked to read classic novels selected by various companies.

After reading too many novels, the plot and direction will automatically pop up in my mind, so Hu Anyang found paper and pens and started to conceive.

Tan Yongnian came back a little late today, the big guys had already had dinner and watched TV dramas, so he came in with his things.

Tan's mother stepped forward unwillingly, and whispered, "Yongnian, this money is endless... Your daughter-in-law is in a special situation, she stays in the house every day, you should make time for her..."

"It's good for you, don't say go home early, why is it getting later every day?"

Tan Yongnian raised the things in his hands and said with a smile: "Although Anyang has removed the cast, she can't use too much force on her arms."

"I think she's been stuck at home for too long, she's finally able to sit in a wheelchair, and I have to wait for someone to be free before I can push her out to play..."

"Didn't all the demons have electric bicycles last year? So I asked someone to get a set of electric drive motors and install them on wheelchairs, so that Anyang can go anywhere without the need for others to promote them."

Mother Tan looked at his hand in amazement, the black thing, is it really so miraculous?

Tan Yongnian asked Lao Wu to go to the car, brought his borrowed electric welding machine and other things, and began to fiddle with the wheelchair.

After about an hour or so, he installed the engine, sat on it and operated it by himself, changed the details a little, then wiped it carefully with a rag, and showed it to Hu Anyang.

"Daughter-in-law, look at this is a joystick, which can be rotated forward, backward or left and right...When you encounter a few steps that are not too high, you press this, and the car will automatically extend the board...you just need to move the Align here..."

"In general, you can drive around in our compound in an electric wheelchair... If anyone bullies you, you can either shock him with an electric baton, or honk the horn for help..."

"When the time comes, I will tell the kind-hearted aunts and aunts who are always at home, and let them pay attention..."

Hu Anyang listened to his instructions with crooked eyebrows, and it felt so good to be protected all the time.

Ever since her brother could only roll his eyes while lying on the bed, she could barely feel the kindness of the world towards her.

If it wasn't for helping her brother, she might not even have the courage to survive.

"Thank you, Brother Yongnian." She couldn't help interrupting him and said with a smile.

Tan Yongnian bent down in dissatisfaction, and turned his face in front of her, "I don't like to hear the word thank you from your mouth."

"We are husband and wife. As for you, you have to accept my favor with confidence. These two words are too ambiguous, I don't like it!"

Hu Anyang stretched out his neck and kissed him, "Okay, this is the last time."

Tan Yongnian laughed lowly, "You're so cute..."

"By the way, daughter-in-law, I went to ask about the school two days ago. As long as we can pass the corresponding level test, there is no problem."

"I made an agreement with someone, after the New Year, wait for your arm to regain some strength, and then we will take the exam..."

Hu Anyang hummed, took out a stack of letter paper from under the pillow, and handed it over like a treasure: "Brother Yongnian, look, I was reviewing my homework at home, and wrote some stories when I was tired."

"I, I haven't picked up a pen for a long time, and the handwriting is not strong enough... This is the first time I try to write a novel. Can I submit a manuscript at this level?"

Novels are also like fashion elements, which are popular over and over again.There was a period of time in later generations when all kinds of chronicles were especially popular, and she also took over this type of task, so the novels she read were all of this kind of subject matter.

What soft little educated youths and rough old veterans, what sweet salespersons and tough guy truck drivers, there is nothing wrong with the male and female protagonists between the lines, but because of the youthful and innocent love of this era, the story is coated with a layer of crimson, which is especially special. Romantic, very yearning.

(End of this chapter)