Chapter 163: Uncle, I can't even open the pot if I'm poor(1/2)
I wanted to put it in Qi Ning's name before, so it would be fine to give it to Qi Chen.
"That's just the simplest version, just develop a higher version."
"Tell me, look."
Qi Ning briefly explained her thoughts.
It is nothing more than adding a protective cover to the watch. When you encounter strangers approaching, the watch will automatically pop up a protective cover to protect the child and prevent it from being hurt by outsiders.
And they will call the police as soon as possible to locate the child's information.
No matter where you are in the country, you can find it immediately.
"In this case, it's not only for children, but also for adults."
Qi Wang was somewhat interested in this.
"The investment in the early stage may be very high, so Gong Zhan can solve it."
I believe Mr. Gong will also be interested in this technology.
There is no need for them to worry about the financial situation.
The Qi family only provides technology.
"There will be a charity auction in a few days, and you can go with me."
“…”
"There is a dinner at the end of the auction, and I invited the top domestic chefs." Qi Wang said another sentence.
Qi Ning, who wanted to refuse, nodded hesitantly.
"What exhibits do you want to give to auction?"
Qi Ning asked when she went upstairs.
"I'm still thinking about the deadline to the day before the auction, what do you think?"
"I am a pauper, what ideas can I have?" After complaining, I went upstairs.
Those who attend charity auctions are all political and business celebrities, as well as celebrities in other fields, as well as people in the entertainment industry.
Anyway, you just have to have money.
It is a charity auction, not a place for you to watch the fun.
Almost every year, the imperial capital will have various charity auctions, with different scales, and the final donations will be invested in the Charity Federation to donate education and medical care from all walks of life.
What can make Qi Wangtui unable to refuse is naturally the largest annual auction organized by the Imperial City Government.
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In the morning, the sun was just shining.
There were four treasures of the study in front of Qi Ning, ready to start writing something.
These were all used by Mr. Qi, and the old man liked writing very much.
Qi Chen has been influenced by the old man, and his calligraphy has also participated in the city children's calligraphy competition and won the first prize.
Of course, there are nine places for the first prize.
The handwriting is very good, except for its lack of character.
Qi Ning doesn’t understand what the character of the word is. Can you tell the character with your eyes?
She searched online and found that some ancient people divided the character's character into grades.
For example, divine products, wonderful products, supreme products and elegant products.
It seems that the older the characters, the more they are, they can be praised by others, while modern characters can always be praised by others as having no character.
If the word is good, it is good, and if it is bad, it is bad.
It can actually be linked to time, which is a bit boring.
Downstairs, Qi Chen was eating small biscuits and playing with the little raccoon in his arms.
"What's my sister doing?"
Qi Wang is resting today and is reading a financial magazine at this time.
"Practice calligraphy."
"It's so strange." Qi Chen said: "She is not interested in this."
"You learned piano for a while before, but why didn't you learn it again?"
Qi Wang turned a page and said with a smile.
"I just suddenly feel bored, so it's better to play basketball." Qi Chen didn't care.
"Your sister was not interested before, but now she suddenly thinks that calligraphy is fun, one thing is right."
Qi Chenka ate the small biscuits and made the little pipa anxious and protested with a meow.
"Uncle, have you noticed that you are about to reach the fourth place."
"..." Mr. Qi Si didn't notice it.
He was just in his early thirties, and even if he rounded up, he couldn't run around.
"Do you want to get beaten?"
Give my nephew a warning look.
Qi Chen shook his body, "You know how to bully me, and you should also take care of my sister."
"Your sister is a girl." She didn't dare to care.
The key point is the latter.
"Equality between men and women." Qi Chen's tone became stronger, "Uncle, now is a new society. Do you know that men and women are equal?"
Mr. Qi's voice was dull, "For thousands of years, men are superior to women, it's time for your sister to enjoy the joy of feminism. Let us men give in to her."
The young master thinks that makes sense.
Qi Wang was too lazy to talk about him.
When dealing with Qi Ning, this kid is much more diligent than his uncle.
In the future, he really started fighting with Qi Ning and kept the child standing beside Qi Ning unswervingly.
What does this set of rhetoric mean now?
A discord or a counter-espionage plan?
"I think you have a little more living expenses."
What? The young master was confused.
He didn't hear clearly, did he say what he just said?
"Let's make another half."
"..." The young master cried, got up and threw himself in front of his uncle, hugging his thighs and crying at his father and mother.
"Uncle, I used to have 800 yuan in pocket money every month, but later I was given a discount by you, and the remaining 400 yuan was just enough for your nephew to have lunch. When I was still growing up."
Qi Wang patted his nephew's head with a loving expression.
"Don't be afraid, uncle knows you have a small vault."
"Wow..." The young master cried even more sadly. "Before, Yuan Feifei bullied her sister, was a pauper, and I was so angry that I bought more than a thousand lipsticks for my sister. Uncle and nephew are so poor that they can't get rid of the blame."
"Then you just treat it as losing weight." The uncle was unmoved, "Your face is round."
"This is baby fat, it cannot be reduced." Touching the non-existent "baby fat", the young master was almost frustrated to death.
He is the most standard handsome man, with no excess flesh on his body, where does he get his round face?
No, why did he mess with his uncle? Why should he deduct his living expenses?
What about the law on the protection of minors?
Do children have no human rights?
"Uncle, look at my nephew's slender arms, I can't lose any more. I should gain weight now."
It was also from this time that Qi Chen understood a truth.
No matter how much you play, no matter how much you make a fuss.
Don't joke with my uncle.
Otherwise, the consequences are at your own risk.
"Little cabbage, the ground is yellow..." He hugged the little pipa with pitiful look, and he felt more sincere than the beggars on the roadside.
He raised his foot and kicked his nephew gently, and Qi Wang pressed his forehead helplessly.
"No more deductions."
To be continued...