Explosive Filial Piety: Son, please don’t say anymore
35 . The competitive pressure suddenly increased!

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After Lin Chen and Li Siyuan had a goal, they began to get busy.

At this moment, the other players were still racking their brains to think of ways to earn money.

Although the program team meant that the roles would be reversed and that only the children who played the role of fathers could make the decision.

However, it did not say that the father, who was playing the role of a child, could not raise any objections.

Therefore, those who were more obedient still had a chance to complete the challenge.

On the 24th, the father had just finished breakfast with his daughter Xingxing.

Then, he fell into deep thought for a long time.

This mission was really difficult for Xingxing Daddy.

The cute Xingxing could not help but feel curious when she saw her father's worried look.

"Dad, don't you have 100 yuan?”

Xingxing only had a vague understanding of the mission that Director Wang had just mentioned.

Xingxing's understanding was that he needed 100 yuan in the end.

When Xingxing's father heard this, he was about to say something when he saw Little Xingxing stagger to the side of the suitcase.

After rummaging through it for a while, she found a pencil case.

Little Xingxing took the pencil case and went to Xingxing's father's side. She handed the pencil case to him.

"Daddy, I have money."

As she spoke, she rummaged through her pencil case.

Twenty, fifty, ten, five…

There were even some coins.

Xingxing took out all the money from her pencil case and handed it to Xingxing's father.

"Here you go."

After handing the money to his father, Little Xingxing waved his hand.

"Dad, don't be unhappy.”

"This is the money I saved.”

This money was Little Xingxing's pocket money.

This was the money that Little Xingxing had saved up countless times by holding back his craving and not buying a small hair clip.

He saw Little Xingxing give him the pocket money that he had painstakingly saved up.

Xingxing's father only felt a lump in his throat, and his eyes instantly became wet.

Xingxing's family was just an ordinary family. The allowance they gave Xingxing every day would not exceed five yuan at most.

Moreover, because Xingxing's parents were working, they could not pick Xingxing up in the afternoon.

Therefore, Xingxing had to take the bus home every time after school.

In other words, Xingxing's allowance was only three yuan after deducting the two yuan for the bus fare.

One could imagine how difficult it was for Xingxing to save so much money.

But at this moment, Xingxing saw that her father was unhappy and knew that her father was worried about the 100 yuan.

Without hesitation, she gave her father the money that she had saved for a long time and was about to save up enough to buy her favorite doll.

When Xingxing's father thought of this, tears flowed down his face.

Moved, guilty, guilty, self-reproach…

Countless emotions surged up.

"Daddy will definitely accompany you more in the future…"

……

After Old Wei finished his breakfast, he wandered around the courtyard.

He muttered as he swayed.

"Where can I get this 100 yuan…"

Old Wei's family was well-off and he had never had to worry about food and clothing. But now, he was in a dilemma for 100 yuan.

Little Wei Wei asked when she saw her father wandering in the yard and muttering.

"Dad, is 100 yuan a lot?”

Old Wei was stunned when he heard Little Wei's question.

He did not know how to answer Little Wei.

Usually, 100 yuan was not much to him, but now, 100 yuan was an astronomical figure to Old Wei.

Old Wei did not know how to explain it to Little Wei, so he said.

"Let me tell you this."

"100 for 100 yuan, you can buy your favorite robot.”

Old Wei did not know how to give Little Wei an example, so he used his favorite robot as an example.

Little Wei Wei seemed to understand after hearing this.

"So 100 yuan is so little?”

"There are so many robots in our house. Dad, what are you still annoyed about?”

At this moment, the netizens in Old Wei's live broadcast room fell into deep thought when they saw this scene.

" After listening to Little Wei Wei's words, I feel that this challenge of the show is really necessary. Let the children experience how difficult it is to earn money. Only then will they understand how to cherish it…"

"Kids these days really have no concept of money. I worked my ass off and saved for only 4000 yuan a month. My son asked me for an iPhone. A phone costs more than 10,000 yuan. That's three months of my salary!! He doesn't think it's that expensive…"

" I feel like raising a child lavishly is really harming the child. Unless you have the ability to continue raising a child lavishly, the child will definitely have high standards but little ability in the future…"

Little Wei Wei's words caused a lot of discussion.

Was 100 yuan too little? For ordinary people, 100 yuan was not a small amount.

A person with a monthly salary of 3000 yuan could only earn 100 yuan even if he worked at least eight hours a day.

To Little Wei Wei, 100 yuan was nothing.

It was only one percent of a robot.

There were many such robots in his house.

Naturally, he didn't think that 100 yuan was precious.

Naturally, he did not think that it was difficult to earn 100 yuan.

Naturally, he would not understand the word 'hard-earned.'

Therefore, it was even more impossible for him to cherish it.

Old Wei was stunned when he heard Little Wei's words.

Old Wei's family was very wealthy, so Little Wei Wei had no concept of money at all.

The robot at home that cost 10,000 yuan was just an ordinary toy to Little Wei.

That was why he felt that 100 yuan was very little.

That was why he didn't understand what his father was upset about.

When Old Wei thought of this, he looked at Little Wei with a complicated expression.

Back then, Old Wei had started from scratch.

Of course, he still remembered how hard it was to earn the first 100 yuan.

Old Wei thought of this and sighed.

This was the first time he felt that there was a problem with his teaching method since he entered the competition.

"Looks like I made the right choice to come to this show…"

……

The original intention of the program team to launch this challenge was to let the children experience how difficult it was for their parents to earn money.

Only after they had experienced all these would they be grateful. They would not feel that what their parents had given them was taken for granted.

The challenge of exchanging identities to earn money had also made many fathers see the flaws in their own education methods.

The fathers who had no hope for the mission were full of energy because of this.

This was a great opportunity for the children to grow up. They definitely could not give up.

"Since we want to make money, let's go to the city. It doesn't matter if we don't have a car. There will always be cars on the road that are willing to give us a ride!”

"Son, let's go. I'll let you see the glory of the fishing champion back then!!”

"Good boy, you've eaten bamboo shoots but never seen what they look like, right? Daddy will bring you to experience it today!”

“……”

For a moment, the dads were all excited.

The fathers were all playing to their strengths.

Looking at the momentum of the fathers, the competition suddenly became intense.

When the netizens saw this, they were also extremely excited.

"It's finally lit up!"

"It feels like all the daddies have their own unique skills. I just don't know which group will earn the most.”

"I bet that my dad will go to the city. As long as they have someone to drive them, it will be very fast for them to make money in the city.”

"I bet that the bamboo shoots are quite expensive this year. It seems to be more than ten yuan per catty!”

"Wild game isn't expensive? As long as they could survive, it would basically be dozens of kilograms, right?”

"This, the competitive pressure on our little Lin Chen has suddenly increased!!”

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