Qin Guanglin went upstairs with a bag of money, and smelled a fragrance as soon as he opened the door.
"Stew soup again?"
"Yeah, I came back early today." He Wei was skimming the oil with a spoon in the kitchen, and was a little surprised to see him come back, "Isn't it the earliest time you came back?"
"It's the end of the month, who doesn't want to reunite with their family?"
"What did you mention, a gift? Or..."
"Guess." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows with joy, sat down on the sofa, put the bag in his hand on the table, and waved his arms, "Come here, give me a hug."
"Look at your smug look."
He Wu snorted, untied the apron and came out to give him a hug, took the bag and opened it, suddenly startled.
"Where did you get so much money?!"
"I earned it after a month of hard work." Qin Guanglin was very satisfied with her reaction. He was calm when he said it at the beginning, but now he sees the real money, isn't he stupid
"What's wrong with your boss? Why did you find Jin directly?"
"...Maybe it looks more shocking and impactful."
Chen Rui probably never imagined that after sending out 50,000 cash, he would end up with a faulty evaluation.
Why not take a wad of new money and flip through it, Qin Guanglin couldn't mention how happy he was, "How is it? Isn't it great?"
"Well, cash is still comfortable to the touch."
Why not laugh so hard that your eyes narrowed, sat on Qin Guanglin's lap and stroked the money again, listening to the sound of RMB, he was happy.
Counting money is the most reassuring thing for a housewife. Although it is said that the money is enough to spend, but Qin Guanglin has been working day and night for a month, and she feels distressed when she sees it. Who wouldn't like it right now
"No wonder, I usually go into the kitchen to moan. Today I sit here and wait for me to come and hug me. So I have confidence."
Why not put the money back into the bag, turned around and kissed him, "Aren't you going to be busy next month?"
"Get it for New Year's Day. After a few more months, the car will be ready." Qin Guanglin leaned back on the sofa and let out a soft sigh, "If I can be so busy for a year, I'm willing to earn a suite."
The harder you work now, the more enjoyment you will have in the future.
He didn't hear He Wu's echo, he raised his head to look, He Wu was looking at him.
"I advise you to dispel this dangerous idea."
"Why is it dangerous?" Qin Guanglin said as a matter of course: "Isn't it good for us to buy a house and live in our own house? We don't need to rent someone else's house, and we don't have to pay rent to others..."
"Have you broken your body?"
"...you don't know how good my health is?"
"Bah, virtue." He Wei spat at him, stood up and walked into the bedroom.
"Where to go?"
"I have something to show you too."
She had already entered the bedroom while speaking, and came out again in a short while, holding a book in her hand and putting it in front of Qin Guanglin, "The novel is officially published, please call me Writer He Da in the future."
"It's only been published for more than half a year..."
Even though Qin Guanglin said so, his face was full of surprises, "It looks good, what else?"
His girlfriend had officially published a book, and he had to be surprised—the writer, the writer who published the book, was usually only seen on the Internet and on TV, and today he finally saw a live one.
It's still a girlfriend who sleeps together every day, it's beautiful to think about.
"No, there is only the first volume at present - the book number alone will take a few months, and now the progress is very fast."
"I remember that when you sent the manuscript, it was a thick pile..." Qin Guanglin shook the book in his hand in confusion, "It's several times thicker than this book, how can you get two or three copies?"
"It's for the editor to read... You don't understand, anyway, it's coming out one by one slowly."
Why not open the title page and point it out to him: "This book has my autograph, I'll give it to you, you'll make a lot of money."
"Thank you, writer He Da, I will take it home tomorrow and show it to my mother, so that she can know how amazing my girlfriend is."
Qin Guanglin flicked through the book, and said vigorously: "Hey, where is the art you wrote that day? I'll learn and see if I can..."
"I haven't submitted the manuscript yet, let's wait until next year." He Wei rolled his eyes at him.
Hmph, man.
I will look for those things.
"Okay... do you have a heroine crying... ah!" Qin Guanglin was bitten hard on his hand, and he didn't dare to peel it off. He stood up and shook his book, "I'll go in and read your masterpiece, and make soup. "
"Hmph!" He Wu glared at him resentfully, "Bring the money in too, so you won't be afraid of being missed if you put it in the living room?"
"It's okay, you can deposit it tomorrow... I'd better take the time to deposit it. It's quite troublesome to send a bunch of cash."
Qin Guanglin shook his head, and went into the bedroom with money in one hand and books in the other.
It's not safe to deposit so much cash, in case someone is watching along the way... Safety first is the most important thing.
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Qin Ma's reaction when she saw the book was much bigger than Qin Guanglin's, her eyes were not wide open enough, she ran to the bedroom to get glasses to put on, rubbed the book cover with both hands, and asked uncertainly: "Why don't you write it? "
"Oh, yes."
"A book has been published?"
"Isn't this in your hands?"
"Where... Where is He Wu's name? Why can't I find it..." Mother Qin flipped through the book, trying to make sure.
"Pen name, people use pen name when they write books, here, flowers are blooming, there are three big characters."
Qin Guanglin pointed to her helplessly, "This is the first book, and the second and third volumes will be released later... Why do I feel that you are happier now than when my paintings sold for thousands of dollars?"
"Oh~ Flowers are blooming, that's a good name, yes, writers use pen names." Qin's mother looked at the names in the book and laughed, and then looked up at him after a while, "Just draw a broken picture, why not be a writer , does the writer know? He even published a book... Can you compare with your stinky painters?"
"What a bad painter, I'm a painter, she's a writer, it's the same... Forget it, the writer is great, the writer is good, okay."
Qin Guanglin sighed, and didn't bother to discuss this matter with her. Anyway, painters and writers belong to his family.
Thinking about it carefully, Mama Qin only knew about writers like Lao She and Lu Xun, but not any famous painters. This automatically aligned He Wu with a great writer like Lu Xun.
In her eyes, they are all writers, there is no difference.
"This girl is good, she can teach students to write and publish books... tsk." Mother Qin touched the book cover like a baby, and suddenly looked at Qin Guanglin with disgust, "Such a good girl..."
"Well, okay, okay." Qin Guanglin quickly reached out to interrupt, took the book back, and said with a smile: "This is called a marriage of thousands of miles, what's wrong with me? I'm not bad, a match made in heaven, you wait for her to call you mother Come on, ah."
"Tch... When are you going to go?"
"Next year, try to get this done next year!"
(end of this chapter)