Pei Qian's home is in a small county around Jingzhou City, not too far away.
After getting out of the taxi, Pei Qian carefully checked the clothes on his body to see if there was anything hidden.
The suits, belts, leather shoes, etc. that he usually wears are all left in the rental house and are not brought with him.
It is absolutely impossible to take home a thing like a pilgrim.
There are also some daily necessities in the backpack.
Naturally, the 15,000 Martian game book cannot be brought home. This time Pei Qian carried the notebook he bought when he was in school.
It's not that Pei Qian is too cautious, the point is that all of his parents are great detectives.
Do you think there are some clues that can be hidden from the sky and the parents will not find out
That is you are too young.
When the time comes, Pei Qian doesn't want to have a big debate with Lao Pei about "whether games are spiritual opium or not".
Checked the whole body up and down, there is no problem.
Pei Qian walked into the unit building and took out the key to open the door of his house.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the aroma of rice.
"My son is back?"
The mother who was cooking in the kitchen heard the door slam and asked while cooking.
"The stinky boy is back? Come and taste the tea your uncle specially brought back."
Lao Pei was playing with the tea set on the table.
It's still a familiar scene, nothing has changed, just back to ten years ago.
Pei Qian noticed that at that time, my parents didn't have so many gray hairs on their temples.
"I'll put my bag down first. Where are my slippers?"
"Put it away for you. Lao Pei, go get your son's slippers from the cupboard! I can't do anything." The mother shouted in the kitchen.
Lao Pei stood up from the sofa reluctantly: "Which cabinet?"
"The bottom of the wardrobe in my son's room!"
Pei Qian changed his slippers, put down his bag, and leaned on the sofa.
Comfortable!
Although this sofa at home is not expensive, it is more comfortable than the tens of thousands of yuan sofa in the company's reception room!
This meal at home smells even more fragrant than the hundreds of yuan buffet that Tuanjian had eaten before!
This tea at home...
Bah, what kind of broken tea!
Pei Qian took a sip of the tea that a certain uncle brought back specially by Lao Pei, and almost spit it out.
Hard to drink!
He drinks good tea every day in the company, and the taste has long been cultivated. How can this ordinary tea be eaten.
"How is it, isn't this tea good?" Lao Pei asked with a smile while sipping his tea.
"Well, not bad." Pei Qian silently pushed the teacup aside.
It seemed that he had to find a chance to get some good tea for Lao Pei to drink.
It cannot be given to the company, because it is the property of the company and can only be used to entertain guests, not for private use.
But Pei Qian is not a poor man now. He can use his tens of thousands of personal property to buy a good box of tea for Lao Pei.
Looking around the environment at home, Pei Qian's desire to transform his personal property is unprecedentedly strong.
His family lived in an ordinary two-bedroom, about a hundred square meters, and this was a house that had just been changed in recent years, so he still had a mortgage on his back.
Although it was kept spotlessly clean by my mother, the furniture, household appliances and furnishings are all a bit outdated.
His family is an ordinary working class, and there is no difficulty in life, but they are still frugal.
Pei Qian looked at the TV at home.
"Dad, shouldn't the TV at home be replaced? The size is too small."
Lao Pei glared: "What to change, it's easy to use! Besides, my mother and I don't usually watch TV much."
"Then this washing machine should be replaced with a drum?" Pei Qian said again.
Lao Pei still shook his head: "The roller? How expensive is the roller! Besides, this one is very good now. I have replaced it with a new one. Where are you going to put the old one?"
"Our bathroom is uneven. Every time this washing machine is dried, it looks like it will fall apart, disturbing the people." Pei Qian said, "You don't need to worry about it, I will buy it, and I will buy a foot for it to dry. Guaranteed to be silent."
"Footsteps?"
"It's just that the height of the four feet of the washing machine can be adjusted. When the washing machine is laid flat, it will not shake when it is dried." Pei Qian explained.
"It's fine to buy a foot pad, but it won't cost you your kid's money. Hey, wait, that's not right."
Lao Pei thought about it: "Why do you want to buy a washing machine yourself? Where did you get the money?"
Pei Qian knew that Lao Pei must have asked this question, and replied: "That's it, I took a short play at school, and the director gave me a salary of 30,000 yuan."
"How much? Thirty thousand?!" Old Pei blew his beard. "Don't lie to me here! You still make short plays and pay thirty thousand?"
"Dad, what are you talking about, isn't it reasonable for your son to pay 30,000 yuan?" Pei Qian was unhappy.
"You don't come, I don't believe it!" Although Lao Pei's face was clearly smiling, he was still stubborn, "Unless you show me the movie!"
"The film? The film hasn't been posted on the Internet yet. I'm telling you all about this. I can make money myself now, and I won't have to pay me for living expenses in the future." Pei Qian said.
Lao Pei shook his head: "The cost of living is still the same as before. Of course it's good for you to make money by your own abilities, but don't put too much financial pressure on yourself, and focus on your studies, you know?"
While the two were chatting, the mother shouted from the kitchen, "It's time for dinner!"
Pei Qian and Lao Pei quickly washed their hands and served dishes.
At the dinner table, Pei Qian, who has never liked drinking, made an exception to accompany Lao Pei to drink two glasses of bulk liquor infused with wolfberry, which was more than any meal.
Still at home!
Old Pei obviously drank a bit too much, took Pei Qian for an education, and also showed off to his mother that his son took the short play, which was because of his excellent genetics, which caused his mother to roll her eyes and threw down the brush. bowl task.
It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening after dinner. Pei Qian wanted to wash the dishes, but was forcibly pushed back to the room by Lao Pei, saying that he was tired from running around and told him to take a rest.
It's not too late to start doing housework again tomorrow.
Pei Qian didn't beat Old Pei before, so he had to go back to his room and hold the computer to browse the web.
Pei Qian knew very well that it was impossible to keep his family a secret about starting a company by himself, and sooner or later a showdown would take place.
But before the showdown, you have to prepare first.
Pei Qian now has more than 50,000 personal assets. It is within his power to exchange some household appliances for his family, but he has to explain where the money comes from.
Saying that he earned it from playing games, I am afraid that Lao Pei will have to be anxious with him.
So Pei Qian thought about it, and then told Lao Pei about making a short video of himself to set the stage.
Let Lao Pei know that he is also a person who can make money now, so he will not ask too much about the source of this money in the future.
Then Pei Qian tried to slowly reverse Lao Pei's concept, stop being so prejudiced against games, and then tell Lao Pei the truth and say that he has opened a game company.
After browsing the webpage for a while, Pei Qian felt too sleepy, so he washed and went to bed and went to bed early.