"Come on, this is going to be debt." Zhang Ma smiled.

These two babies in my family have an amazing memory, and the children have a good memory. It is too difficult for adults to cheat, so it is hard to remember anything.

Last year, Tang Doudou's red envelope was "helped to collect" by Tang Jing, and Zhang Xiaoyue still gave the red envelope to his father. Should you give it to your mother like this excuse?

Tang Jing thought hard and found that it seemed like he had a few thousand dollars.

The family doesn’t have many red envelopes to give to their children, but they just have such a heart, which is really a big deal.

Zhang Xiaoyue had more money. In the first two years, the old man and uncle gave him a lot, and there were other relatives and friends, and he always had a few thousand yuan a year.

"Okay, then let's go and check the accounts and see how much money you have now." Zhang Yanming picked up Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Do you still have the account?" Tang Jing's chin almost fell off. She turned around and forgot about this, and she had spent a long time. She couldn't remember the number clearly.

"Haha, well, her investment is her serious fund, I must make an account for investors."

"Mom, I want to see it too." Tang Doudou shook Tang Jing's clothes collar, and Zhang Xiaole looked down: "Oh. Oh, oh."

"You won't call me sister, I will ignore you." Tang Doudou turned her face and ignored Zhang Xiaole.

Tang Jing was a little stunned and looked at Sun Hongye: "It's over, how much did it cost last year? I've forgotten it a long time ago."

Sun Hongye thought for a while: "It seems that it is less than three thousand, right?"

Zhang Yanming glanced at Sun Hongye: "It's exactly three thousand, I'll make up for it. I don't know how much her grandmother and uncle gave."

"Then how much am I? Dad." Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Yanming's face again.

"You? You need more, let's go and check the accounts."

"You really made a account?" Zhang Ma felt a little surprised.

"Well, for a serious investment, Xiaoyue and I signed a contract. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh, then Xiaoyue is the smallest shareholder of our company?" Sun Hongye reached out to tidy up Zhang Xiaoyue's clothes and kissed him in the face.

"No, it's investing in the investment company, it's considered investment and financial management."

"Why do you say it looks like the truth, right?" Tang Jing asked.

"It's true. I invested all my income from childhood to adulthood. When she grows up and graduates, she will give her as much as she has. It will be her first start-up capital in her life."

"This idea is good." Aunt Wang nodded in agreement: "It's a lot to accumulate, and you'll spend thousands or hundreds of people a year. It's not a small amount of money to save up and wait for them to graduate from college. Xiaohui, you two have to learn a little."

"Okay, let's save too." Wang Jiahui looked at Zhang Xiaohuan, raised one of his little hands and handed it to Zhang Yanming: "Come on, you say, "Please give me some, I want to save my wife's book."

Everyone laughed and returned to the back yard surrounded by a few big dogs.

Tang Doudou didn't make a fuss, but she was quiet, just holding Tang Jing's clothes and looking at her: What about the money? What about the account?

"Baby, your money is with your father. Mom will call you later. Can you?" Tang Jing was speechless and took Zhang Yanjun out and pushed the tank.

Zhang Yanming smiled and hugged Zhang Xiaoyue to the office. He ran away after he got into trouble.

"Brother, I'll give you money and card." Assistant Wang Hua sent a kraft paper bag.

"Well, let's put it there, have you eaten?" Zhang Yanming held his daughter and turned on the computer.

"I've eaten. I'm going back to the house?"

"Yeah. Go back."

The computer turned and Wang's icon changed in color.

"Dad, what is a contract?"

"That's right, the two of them agreed that they had something. They were afraid that they would forget it, so they wrote it down. Then they signed their names and handprints to use them as evidence."

"Oh. I pressed my handprints too, right? Dad?"

"Yes, baby has a good memory." Zhang Yanming kissed his daughter's tender little face, and the smell of milk was scented.

"Then, now you check the accounts, do you want to get the contract?"

"Are there any? You still keep it?"

"I'm putting it in my wallet, stupid dad, of course the wallet is in my treasure chest."

This child has a bit like Zhang Yanjun, and is good at collecting things. From what she can remember to being so old, she has saved a lot of things. Zhang’s father got her a small wooden box, which is her treasure chest.

Wallets, glass balls, headbands, toys, and some messy kids’ things, so I have fewer things to go to school in the past two years and I have no time to play.

"No need to take it, just keep it." Zhang Yanming opened the F disk with his mouse, found Zhang Xiaoyue's folder and clicked on it.

It is full of Zhang Xiaoyue’s records, life photos, performance videos, school notices, transcripts, and photos of Sanhao students’ certificates.

Find the account and click to open it. There are detailed records of the income and expenditure situation starting from the first 130 yuan investment.

After several consecutive years of money-squeezing, the little girl has already had more than 37,000 yuan in funds, and now the income is more than 50,000 yuan.

He adds 10,000 yuan in every year to be considered as a severance money for the little girl.

Zhang Yanming really took the money to the investment company to invest.

Foreigners are generally more serious about their children's affairs, and no one will feel that this is a joke, so the employees are not surprised.

The money in this small account will be more and more, and the doubling of the principal means an increase in profits.

"How many are there? Is it enough for me to give me a red envelope?" Although Zhang Xiaoyue knew the numbers at this moment, she couldn't understand the bill, so she could only ask with Zhang Yanming's neck.

I guess she didn't even know how much she had "invested" in total.

"How much do you want to give me?"

"Uh, two hundred? one hundred? how much?"

"You decide, you decide for yourself. How much do you want to pack?"

"Then, then, dad, how much do you and mom pack for me?"

"Two hundred. You are a child, you can give your younger brother a little less."

"Okay, then I'll pack a hundred. Give me money." He stretched out his little hand.

"I'll give it to you on the New Year's Day. Where would you put it so early? What if I lose it?"

"Oh, okay. Then you can't forget?"

"Won't."

The two men pulled the hook, and the little girl felt relieved. She slid down from Zhang Yanming's leg and ran out: "Goodbye Dad, I'll go find Doudou, tell her that she can only pack a hundred yuan."

Zhang Yanming chased her and put a small hat on her: "Why?"

"Because we need the same amount of it, that's fair." As a result, just put on the hat, Tang Jing walked in with Doudou.

The two little girls hugged each other and hugged each other.

"I tell you, I'll give Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole a hundred yuan, don't give too much. We both cost 100 yuan."

"Um."

Tang Jing looked at the computer and asked in a low voice: "Have you really established your account?"

"Well. They don't feel it now. They will understand it when they get older. What should they do if they don't do that then? Keep your word." Zhang Yanming replied in a low voice with a smile.

"Why are there so many?"

"I will make up for her three years of money for the money she has been under pressure every year, and the rest is the profits for the past two years."

"You really invested?"

"Well, I have a small account alone, in my investment company."

Tang Jing looked at Tang Doudou who ran to the sofa and talked to Zhang Xiaoyue, and thought for a while and said, "Then let's get one for Doudou and Lele, and Zhang Xiaohuan, let them all be the same."

"Okay." Zhang Yanming nodded: "You can also make up 10,000 yuan a year, and the amount of other money that can be used to pay attention to. In this way, they will not be less likely to graduate from college in the future, so they will use it as startup capital directly.

My plan is to be financially independent after graduating from college, and I won’t interfere too much.”
Chapter completed!