The King of Advertising

When Qiu Xu returned home, before ten o'clock in the evening, he saw that his parents hadn't rested, and they were chatting about melon seeds leisurely.

"Son, come and sit..."

Meng Ying said cheerfully: "Your uncle called just now and said that your cousin's restaurant opened today. The meal charge card you mentioned is used to charge the card. This time the consumption is free, and the guests are full."

Qiu Xu sat on the sofa next to his mother, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and whispered: "The ideas I made will not work badly."

Meng Ying said proudly: "That's right, my son is really amazing."

She went on to say: "Son, the transfer procedures for the house in Banlan Mansion have been completed today, and the real estate certificate will be issued."

"Today, I also talked to the tenant, but the result was not very good."

"Not only are they reluctant to end the lease early, they even want to buy it from us."

Qiu Xu said nonchalantly: "If you don't want it, don't you want it. We are waiting for a few months, not in a hurry."

Meng Ying nodded and said, "Today I took the opportunity to talk to the tenant and visited the house."

"Said it is a duplex, including the attic, it has three floors. There is also a large exclusive outdoor garden outside the attic."

"Because it is on the top floor, the line of sight is not blocked at all, the Binhai Park is clearly visible, and Binhai University can also be seen."

For this house, Qiu Xu now only sees the transfer plan, six bedrooms, four bathrooms, three halls and a kitchen, plus a loft and sky garden.

The master bedroom and the second bedroom have separate toilets and cloakrooms.

The children's room and the master bedroom are connected by a door.

The other three houses are study room, guest room, and a small servant room.

In the small hall on the second floor, you can have tea with friends and enjoy the scenery.

The main living room on the first floor is large enough to hold a party for ten or twenty people.

The restaurant is not designed to be particularly large, but it is more than enough to put down a large round table for fifteen or six people to eat at the same time.

Meng Ying said with emotion: "This house is just renovated. There is no millions of dollars, and there is not much effect at all."

"Add in furniture, electrical appliances, decorations, bedding, daily necessities, kitchen supplies, and so on. It's another one or two million."

"This was in the past, but we couldn't even think of it."

Qiu Hongqing smiled lightly and said, "It's all achieved now, it's right in front of you, what else can't you think of."

"Our sons are worth tens of millions..."

Speaking of this, he paused and asked, "Son, counting this mansion and your shares in Dingdong.com, do you have 100 million total assets?"

Qiu Xu quickly calculated in his heart.

The market value of the house is 30 million.

Dingdong.com's original 10 million shares are now worth 20 million, which should not be a big problem.

In bank deposits, Yao Kun called over 15 million last time, plus 10 million from Cool Drinks, and more than 5 million earned in the past and recently, which is more than 30 million.

If you count the millions lent to dad, the car, and the expected income of the "little black warrior" of twelve or three million, it would be over one hundred million.

Of course, there is still a large amount of taxes and fees that have not yet been deducted.

But considering that there will be a steady stream of income in the future, Qiu Xu said: "Dad and Mom, you can proudly claim that you are the parents of billionaires."

He joked and said: "Your dream has come true. If you don't become a rich generation, then you should train your children to become a rich generation."

Qiu Hongqing was happy, saying: "You bastard, dare to make fun of dad."

"I just didn't get lucky for a while, I didn't catch it..."

Seeing Meng Ying's joking eyes, Qiu Hongqing had a fever and couldn't speak.

He hurriedly changed the subject, and enthusiastically reminded: "Son, the mansion is available, this decoration plan can be designed by someone."

"Remember to hire a design and decoration company with a good reputation."

Qiu Xu hummed, and said casually: "My mother and Xixi can worry about design and decoration, and I will be responsible for paying the money."

Meng Ying poked Qiu Xu in the head with her hand and smiled: "I'm such a big person, and I'm so lazy to instruct people."

"This is your house and your wife's house, don't want to shake your hands."

Qiu Xu chuckled and said, "It's also the house of parents and Xiaoran. Xixi and I live in such a big house. It's too deserted."

"The decoration is complete, and our family will move in."

"In the future, Xixi and I have a baby, and I need you to take care of it."

Meng Ying made a soft cut, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Let us be your life's nanny, what you think is beauty."

"Let’s talk about it then, everything is pretty good, we will stay there for a little longer. It feels inconvenient, we will come back to live..."

At this time, Qiu Ran, who heard the movement, left the room, fiddled in the kitchen for a while, and walked over with the bowl.

"Brother, this is the pigeon soup I stewed, and I specially saved it for you."

Qiu Xu took the slightly hot bowl and asked unbelievingly: "Did you stew it?"

Qiu Ran proudly said: "Of course I made the stew, cleaned the blood, put the ingredients, adjusted the fire to watch the heat, all of which I did."

"Of course, under the guidance of my mother."

Qiu Xu looked at his mother and asked, "Xiao Ran and Qiqi have already passed the stage of learning to make a simple breakfast and have started to learn to cook soup?"

Meng Ying smiled and said: "It's Qiqi, she's getting more and more sensible, saying that she wants to learn a vegetable that replenishes vitality, so she can make up for her mother."

"I bought pigeons back and taught them to cook soup."

Qiu Ran again whispered: "Autumn and winter are very suitable for tonic, pigeon soup is very vital, brother, you are with sister Xixi all day, you should be the most tonic."

"Brother, quickly taste it, right?"

Qiu Xu glared at her, brought the bowl to his mouth and took a sip, carefully tasting the product.

Facing Qiu Ran's expectant gaze, he nodded gently and said, "Slightly sweet and not fishy, ​​the soup is clear and the slick oil is relatively clean."

"It's the first time to be able to achieve this level. It's very good. I have the mother's three-point skill."

Qiu Ran smiled happily, and said contentedly: "I am determined to be a great doctor. I must have both my mind and dexterity. Otherwise, how can I save people on the operating table."

Qiu Xu echoed: "That is, going on the operating table, dexterity is necessary."

"Little Ran, in order to practice one of his hands, this culinary skill has to be practiced harder."

"When the knife skills are comparable to the carving master, and the dishes made reach the level of the hotel chef, then the goal is initially reached."

Qiu Ran just snorted vigorously, and said proudly, "Brother, I know you are fooling me into doing more cooking."

"However, I am not angry."

"I have already solved it with my heart. The handwork of going on the operating table really needs more practice."

"Brother, let me tell you, I still have to practice needlework."

"In the future, your clothes are torn, the buttons are off, you can come to me..."

Qiu Xu couldn't help smiling and said, "I knew that studying medicine had such side effects. You should have fooled you into becoming a doctor since you were in junior high school."

Meng Ying agreed with a smile and said, "I have this idea too..."

The family talked and laughed for another ten or twenty minutes, and then went back to the room to sleep.

Before returning to the house, Meng Ying specially reminded Qiu Xu, "Son, it's the 3rd today. There is still a week left until your salary is paid on the 10th."

"This is the first time you are paid. In addition to the basic salary, other commissions and rewards, you have to consider carefully."

"Not only consider the present, but also consider the future..."

Qiu Xu gave a hum, and replied: "Mom, employee compensation, I will design and calculate it carefully..."