The system jumped to me

Chapter 610 Lotus Building CP Li Lianhua

Li Lianhua was satisfied and nodded gently with a reserved air.

Then I picked out a pair of pink headbands, which were very similar to the one I had chosen, except that the pearls at the top were woven into a simple flower pattern.

"Dad, you're copying me!"

They didn't immediately file a lawsuit because they were plagiarized.

"No, you're overthinking it." Li Lianhua wouldn't listen and wouldn't admit it.

The two paid the bill with their own pocket money, and then walked westward, flanking Hua Xiaozhou on either side.

Because they bought a lot, the stall owner gave Li Lianhua a 50% discount on a hairstyling book, which had everything from updos to loose hair, and even kindly told them where to find a reputable hairstylist.

The fox spirit barked, reminding Buwei not to forget.

"Don't worry, once I find a hairdresser for Mother, I'll buy you candied hawthorns."

"You bought hair accessories and still have money?" That pair of pearl hair ribbons wasn't cheap, costing a full tael of silver, which is equivalent to a thousand coins. His daily allowance is five coins, so he only gets less than two thousand coins a year. He only started receiving allowance when he was six, so it's only been a year. Where did he get so much money? Has he never spent a single penny on his daily life?

Li Lianhua simply couldn't believe that her son would be so frugal.

Instead of immediately backing down, he fell silent.

Hua Xiaozhou did the math and suddenly realized the problem.

When he goes into town to replenish supplies, Buwei doesn't buy expensive things, but he always buys some delicious snacks and candied hawthorns. Even so, it would cost him five or six hundred coins. If you add the three hundred coins he spent on a tattered travelogue last time, Buwei should only have one or two coins left at most.

"Really? No, have you been secretly making money?"

His parents were watching him closely, and seeing that he could no longer hide it, he confessed.

“I sold all the medicine powder that my dad asked me to mix, except for the one I used for self-defense, to Uncle Miao.”

"Empty-handed master?"

"Mmm!" Buwei nodded, his chubby cheeks trembling.

Hua Xiaozhou reached out and rubbed it twice, then sighed:

"You're really talented; you even know how to do business. How much did you make?"

Li Lianhua was still reminiscing when the debriefing ended, her tone a mixture of shock and delight.

"I was wondering why you were wasting so much medicine. You could only make three doses out of ten. Turns out you sold them all. I thought you weren't talented at medicine preparation, but it turns out you're incredibly talented!"

Li Lianhua was both amused and exasperated. He had thought his son wasn't cut out for this and was even considering trying another approach, but it turned out it was all a smokescreen; the boy was obsessed with money.

"What do you need so much money for?"

“It’s not that I want the money, it’s that Uncle Miao wants to buy it, and I happen to have some. Why would I refuse a business that’s offered to me? Why would I turn down money?”

Not because of her sharp tongue, but because she spoke eloquently and logically.

"By the way, Mother, ordinary medicine costs fifty coins a dose, while the special medicine that Father taught us costs five hundred coins a dose."

(You made a fortune! Your son is a shrewd businessman!)

The system calculated it quickly; I finished quickly and went back to playing games.

"It seems we're not very good at business!"

Hua Xiaozhou patted Buwei on the shoulder, praising him generously.

"That makes sense. For him, it's practically a risk-free business, pure profit."

Not just because he was holding Hua Xiaozhou's hand, but because he had a certain air of authority.

"Mother, I'll pay for the hairdresser later. Father, what do you want to buy? Tell me, and I'll buy it for you."

Buwei paused for a moment and then added:

"It can't be too expensive, otherwise we won't have enough money."

"Alright, Dad won't be greedy."