Daily Intelligence System: Financial Independence-Chapter 146 - 117: That’s Right, Our Xiao Xue Is a Rich Second Generation!

Chapter 146: Chapter 117: That’s Right, Our Xiao Xue Is a Rich Second Generation!

The trio chatted leisurely as they quickly returned to Jiang Family Manor.

The brothers got off at their alley and walked home carrying the little Bichon Frise.

When Jiang Tao got home, it was already 12:48 in the middle of the night.

He tiptoed inside, changed his clothes, and went back to bed to sleep.

Xu Li probably mistook Jiang Tao’s blanket for him, as her long, fair legs were wrapped tightly around it.

Jiang Tao didn’t want to move too much and had to tug for a while to free himself.

He tucked himself in and lay on the pillow, allowing his mind to drift off, and fell asleep in less than five minutes.

The next morning.

Jiang Tao, as usual, slept until he naturally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he was the only one left on the double bed.

Xu Li had already placed the clothes he needed to wear for the day at the bedside.

The top was a faux two-piece black knit sweater, and the bottom a pair of black, slightly casual fleece-lined pants.

Jiang Tao, standing at six feet and weighing around 150 pounds for years, maintained a frame that wasn’t as eye-catching as those fitness gurus with six-packs on short videos, but there wasn’t much extra fat on him either.

For a middle-aged man, maintaining an unchanged physique despite a slower metabolism is quite a feat.

Of course, still far from Xu Li’s constitution, where she eats whatever she wants without gaining weight.

As Jiang Tao was putting on his pants, the door opened a crack.

"Honey~ you’re up, come wash your hands and get ready for breakfast."

"Today’s breakfast is your favorite fried buns, hehe~ spoiled yet?"

Xu Li playfully said at the door, giving Jiang Tao a wink.

Making breakfast for her dear husband each morning was a very happy task for Xu Li.

In the past, Jiang Tao usually left for Beijing right after the seventh or eighth day of the new year.

She made breakfast slowly, not even a few times a year could she make a meal for Jiang Tao, and each time it was done with creative variety.

"Hard-working madam, come in and I’ll reward you properly."

"Pfft, I don’t want that~ hurry out, I’ve got to wake Third Brother and your Little Cotton Padded Jacket." 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Xu Li wouldn’t fall for Jiang Tao’s tricks and tossed him a charming roll of the eyes before turning to wake the two lazier ones in the house.

At eight-thirty in the morning, a warm family of three, plus a messy-haired "left-over woman," started breakfast.

"Wow, Second Sis, your skills are really good, it looks so delicious!"

"My Second Brother is so lucky to have married you! Great virtue indeed!"

Every meal, Jiang Bing never forgot to praise Second Sister-in-law’s cooking skills, whether it was genuine or mere flattery was left unknown.

"At least try one first before you praise it!"

Jiang Tao, looking at Third Brother across the table who had picked up a fried bun but hadn’t eaten it yet, could only palm his forehead in speechlessness.

"I can tell it’s good without tasting! I completely trust Second Sister-in-law’s skills!"

Jiang Bing said and promptly stuffed a whole fried bun into her mouth.

While chewing with big bites, she didn’t forget to give Xu Li a big thumbs up.

"Delicious, fragrant and crispy, absolutely amazing, Second Sis you should open a breakfast shop, it would definitely be a hit!"

"Eat more if it’s good."

Hearing her sister-in-law’s compliment, Xu Li’s emotional satisfaction was immensely fulfilled, her smile brighter than flowers.

"Oh right, Second Brother, Second Sister-in-law, let me report yesterday’s sales results."

"Yesterday, we sold 688 Flying Pigs on a certain online shop and Little Sweet Potato, with total sales of 136,912."

"But, the funds will take a few days to clear."

While having breakfast, Jiang Bing conveniently reported work to her brother and sister-in-law.

After all, Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law hold an 80% share as major shareholders, so they’re entitled to know the sales figures.

"Over 130,000..."

Though Xu Li had been busy with Jiang Bing all of yesterday, she only now found out exactly how much was sold, and for how much.

Selling over 130,000 in one day, just how much profit is that?

"Among it, our gross profit is 123,152 yuan!"

"You two hold an 80% stake, so your gross profit is 98,512 yuan."

"Hehe, aren’t we remarkable!"

Jiang Bing had already done the accounts for Second Sister Xu Li, chuckling foolishly, looking like a little money-grubber.

For this Flying Pig popcorn bucket project, Jiang Tao offered a 20-80 distribution ratio.

Third Brother handled sales and after-sales service and received 20% of the total income, which wasn’t small.

Just yesterday she earned over 24,000+ which rivaled her few months’ income last year!

Even after deducting labor and shipping costs, the daily income was over 20,000+!

Daily earnings of 20,000, such outrageous income, Jiang Bing dared not even dream so big before.

Yet now, it was reality!

Once again, Second Brother had helped her soar!

"Amazing, amazing, both you and your brother are amazing~"

Xu Li gazed at her husband seated next to her with crescent eyes, smiling with the look of utmost happiness.

Jiang Bing grinning, turned to Jiang Xue, who was earnestly eating a fried bun with a small spoon, and said:

"Xiao Xue, with this growth trend, you’ll soon be a rich second generation."

While munching on a fried bun, Jiang Xue asked unclearly: "What’s a rich second generation?"

Jiang Bing explained: "Simply put, it means your dad will be very wealthy in the future, and you’ll have a lot of pocket money."

"Daddy! Am I really becoming a rich second generation!"

Hearing that she would have plenty of pocket money, Little Cotton Padded Jacket showed an excited expression on her little face.

Just when Xu Li was about to teach Little Cotton Padded Jacket a lesson, Jiang Tao laughed and said:

"That’s right, our Xiao Xue is indeed a rich second generation. In the future, you can buy anything you like, our family has plenty of money."

When he was younger, his parents always spoke of the family’s lack of money and how difficult it was to earn money.

By the age of six or seven, Jiang Tao already knew his family was poor, he was a poor kid, and he was poor himself.

The concept of poverty left a deep impression on his young mind.

He didn’t want to pass on that imprint to his daughter.