Doing business, well, it's different for everyone.
Anyway, regardless of what you do, some people make a fortune, while others lose everything, not even a pair of shorts left.
However, these things don't matter much to Wen Ran anymore.
What she needs to do now is, whenever she's free, ride her bike after school and wander around the alleys to see which houses are for sale.
If there's a chance, she tries to secure the house early.
Making money is no longer her concern; since Xiao Chenye made a big profit last time, it's as if he opened up his governor and conception vessels.
He's been so busy lately, like a dragon that's hard to pin down, constantly bringing money home, sometimes thirteen hundred one day, eight hundred the next.
The next time, who knows, he might bring back two or three thousand.
Over time, there's so much money at home that even Wen Ran is a bit numb.
It's a lot.
It's really too much.
