Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Pei Qian's home is in a small county town around Jingzhou City, not too far away.

After getting off the taxi, Pei Jian carefully checked the head of his body to see if there was any dew filling.

The usual suits, belts, leather shoes, etc. were all left in the rental house without them.

Things like Larex can't be brought home.

The backpack is also full of everyday items.

Naturally, that 15,000 Martian gaming book can't be brought home, and this time Pei Huan is carrying the notebook he bought when he started school.

Not that Pei Qian is too cautious, the key is that both parents are big detectives.

Do you think there's anything you can hide from your parents?

That you're too young.

At that time, Pei Huan really showed his foot. He didn't want to have a big debate with Old Pei about whether the game was spiritual opium or not.

Check your whole body up and down, no problem.

Pei Qian walked into the unit building and found the key to open his door.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled rice.

“Is my son back? ”

The cooking mother in the kitchen heard the door rang and asked as she scrambled the dishes.

“The son of a bitch is back? Come on, taste the tea your uncle brought back. ”

Old Pei is swinging the tea set on the table.

Still a familiar scene, nothing changed, just back 10 years ago.

Pei Qian noticed that her parents' horns weren't as gray as they were then.

“I'll put the bag down first. Where are my slippers? ”

“Put it away for you. Pei, get your son's slippers in the closet! I can't get away with it.” Mama shouted in the kitchen.

Old Pei stood reluctantly on the couch: "Which cabinet? ”

“Son, that closet in the room is the bottom! ”

Pei Qian changed his slippers, dropped his bag and leaned against the couch.

Comfortable!

The sofa at home is not expensive, but it's more comfortable than the tens of thousands of dollar sofa in the company room!

This meal at home smells more fragrant than the hundreds of buffets we used to eat in a group!

This tea at home...

Boo, what a mess of tea!

Pei Qian drank a sip of the tea that an uncle said he had brought back, and almost didn't spray it out.

It tastes bad!

He drinks good tea every day at the company, the flavors are long gone, this ordinary tea leaf can't even be imported.

“How about this tea?” Old Pei asked with a smile as she poured tea.

“Well, good.” Pei Huan silently pushed the cup aside.

Looks like we need to get old Pei some good tea.

The company cannot give because it is company property and can only be used to entertain customers and not for private use.

But Pei Qian is not poor anymore, he can use his tens of thousands of dollars of personal property to buy a box of good tea for Lao Pei.

Looking around the home environment, Pei Qian's desire to convert personal property is unprecedented and strong.

He lived in a normal two-bedroom, 100-square apartment, which had just been replaced in recent years, with a mortgage on his back.

Though my mother kept it clean, furniture, household appliances and furnishings are a little outdated.

His family is an ordinary wage earner, and life is not difficult, but it is still frugal.

Pei Qian watched the TV at home.

“Dad, should I change the TV at home? Too small. ”

Old Pei glanced at him: “In exchange for what? I can use it! Besides, your mom and I don't usually watch TV much. ”

“How about this washing machine, change the roller?” Pei Qian added.

Old Pei still shook his head: "Roller? How expensive the roller is! Besides, this one's pretty good for me now. I got a new one. Where are you going to put the old one? ”

“Our bathroom is uneven. Every time this washing machine dries, it's like it's going to break apart and disturb the people.” Pei Qian said, "You don't have to worry about the old man. I'll buy it. I'll buy you another foot pad. When you dump it, you'll be quiet. ”

“Padded feet? ”

“You can adjust the height of the washing machine's four feet, and when the washing machine is flat, it won't shake when it's dry.” Pei Qian explained.

“It's okay to buy a foot pad, but it doesn't take your kid's money. Hey, wait, that's not right. ”

Old Pei replied: “Why did you buy your own washing machine? Where'd you get the money? ”

Pei Qian knew that Old Pei must have asked this question, and replied: "Yes, I received a short play at school, and the director gave me 30,000 yuan in film compensation. ”

“How much? 30,000?!” Old Pei blows his beard, "don't lie to me here! Do you still make short plays and pay 30,000 pieces? You put up $30,000! ”

“Dad, what are you talking about, your son? Isn't 30,000 pieces reasonable?” Pei Qian is unhappy.

“Stop it, I don't believe it!” Old Pei has obviously smiled at the flowers, but still has a hard mouth, “unless you show me the film! ”

“Film? The film hasn't been posted yet. Just so you know, I can make my own money now, so I don't have to pay for my living anymore.” Pei Qian said.

Old Pei shook his head: “The cost of living is the same as before. Of course it's good that you make money on your own, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, or it's important that you learn, okay? ”

They were talking, and Mom yelled in the kitchen: "Dinner's ready! ”

Pei Qian and Lao Pei hurry up and serve the dishes.

On the dining table, Pei Huan, who has always not liked to drink, exceptionally drank two bulk white drinks with goji, eating more than any meal.

It's better at home!

Old Pei obviously drank a little too much, pulled Pei Huan's education, and bragged to his mother that his son had taken over a short play, which was all genetically superior, causing his mother to roll her eyes and drop the task of brushing the bowl.

It was almost 9pm after dinner. Pei Qian wanted to brush the bowl and was forced back to his room by Lao Pei. He said that he was exhausted and let him rest.

It's not too late to start doing chores tomorrow.

Pei Qian never persisted. He had to go back to his room and brush the web with his computer.

Pei Qian knew very well that he could not keep secrets from his family about starting his own company. Sooner or later, he would have to play cards.

It's just that you have to be ready before you start playing cards.

Pei Qian now also has more than 50,000 personal property. It's all within his power to replace the household appliances, but he has to explain where the money came from.

Said he made money playing games, I'm afraid old Pei had to catch his eye.

So Pei Qian thought about it, or tell Lao Pei about taking a short video first, pave the mat.

Let Old Pei know that he can earn money now, so he won't ask too much about the source of the money.

Then Pei Qian tried to slowly reverse Old Pei's ideas and stop being so prejudiced about the game before he could tell Old Pei the truth and say that he started a gaming company.

After brushing the web page for a while, Pei Qian felt sleepy and washed and went to bed early and fell asleep.