After signing the contract, under Zhuo Jun's earnest send-off, Tang Qing and the others left the sales office, and took away a few barrels of oil and a few bags of rice, making it look like giving benefits during the New Year, which is very weird.

At this time, Father Tang and Father Lin, who got the news, both 'exploded', and their brains were a little unable to turn.

At first, I didn't believe it at all.

It wasn't until they returned to the store and looked at the purchase contract in black and white that they believed that they had 'picked up' a big house when they went out today.

Why didn't Tang Qing and his family have a showdown with these industries in the Tang Dynasty?

Because all this money is 'not coming from the right way', if it is like other protagonists who engage in the Internet, speculate in stocks, play futures, play gambling, gamble on stones, sell technology and drugs such as cattle forks, then it is really profitable, and there is nothing to have a showdown with your parents, it is really boring to hide it.

But the special one's own industry is also making money in that restaurant, and the others are currently without income, Mengyun Group, Tianyan, Shengtang, and the catering company in partnership with Li Jianguo, and even the villa project in partnership with Huang Qi, have they all made money?

I didn't earn a penny.

The return on capital is based on years.

made money, and told his parents that it was okay, but with such a big 'debt', didn't it make the second elder worry when he said it, which is also the reason why Tang Qing only let his parents know his restaurant at present.

Every day, I think that my son is burdened with hundreds of millions of debts to be repaid.

They can't get by.

Unless... There is a legal source of money that flattens these 'debts' and turns them into assets.

Anyway, Tang Qing has not come up with any good solutions at present, because there are many follow-up problems to be solved, and it will become more and more difficult to round, it is better to get a big stall and win the five million grand prize, and go to win a hundred times in a row? Hehe, wash and sleep, it's good now, the family is very full, very good, very satisfied, hopeful, and has a very high sense of happiness, which is enough.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

In order to celebrate this 'fortunate event', several families got together again, still at Qin Yugang's house, and by the way, they should also celebrate Qin Yugang's ascension, and on the big weekend, Qin Yugang did not socialize.

A few ladies were busy excitedly in the kitchen, and several big men were chatting and smoking cigarettes in the living room.

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the two families, Qin Yugang did not have the slightest envy, the most important thing for him was his relatives, his wife, and his two daughters, as well as these relatives, as long as the house was enough to live in, the money was enough to spend, it was too big and unnecessary, and his identity was not suitable for living in that kind of house.

Different statuses, different experiences, different personalities, and different pursuits.

Tang Qing stayed alone in his room.

In order to retaliate against Tang Qing for buying a house and not calling her, Qin Shiqi pulled Lin Jiaxue closer to her room as soon as she entered the door, leaving him with a 'you wait for me' look.

Tang Qing could only silently return to the room and lay out the change in the drawer one by one.

It's kind of like paying tribute.

One hundred and twenty-one yuan.

It should be able to 'pass'.

Tang Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Tang Qing was holding his head and looking at his own 'masterpieces of firearms' on the wall.

Uncle Qin Yugang walked in.

"Hey, Tang Tang, why did you draw so many guns?" Qin Yugang said in surprise.

I saw that the wall of the desk in Tang Qing's house was full of sketches of various firearms, vivid, the lines and shadows were handled quite well, especially the details, even he, a military fan, couldn't jump out of the slightest problem, especially the sketches of some bullets when they were discharged, the trigger that was pulled and the hand that held the gun through the vicissitudes of life, as well as the bullet casings that popped out in the air and the faint trajectory and ripples when the bullet was discharged.

Seeing that he has a little urge to buy, he is willing to buy one hundred pairs.

"It's okay to draw it, how about it?" said Tang Qing as if offering a treasure.

"It's very good, the details are handled quite well, and you can definitely make some money by selling it. Qin Yugang couldn't stop praising him.

"I won't sell it, keep it for myself, and take whatever you want, uncle. "Tang Qing is not short of money, why should he sell it, it's almost the same as giving it away, this level of sketch is still a bit high-grade to send out.

"Then you're welcome, you can still draw anyway. After Qin Yugang finished speaking, he took down the pair he just liked, which was the sketch of the gun, this was a blocking gun, and he was shocked by a hand that felt the vicissitudes of life, bleeding, and chapping on the black and white paintings, and he was very shocked to see it, and he also drew an eye on the side of the scope, squinting slightly, which was full of cold blood, but it was full of attachment to life, and the person who ended his life loved life, which made Qin Yugang look very enthusiastic.

Vivid.

This is the direct feeling of Qin Yugang in this painting.

He was going to go back and frame it and hang it in his bedroom, if his wife didn't allow it, he would have to hang it in the office.

Just as Qin Yu had just rolled up the sketch and was about to go back to appreciate it carefully, he suddenly stopped and patted his head.

I almost forgot.

Qin Yugang shook his head with a wry smile, this memory.

"Tang Tang, what's going on today. Qin Yugang turned his head to stare at Tang Qing's eyes and said.

Looking at his uncle's eyes, Tang Qing was not afraid at all.

"What's going on?" Tang Qing pretended to be stupid.

"Today's events are full of weirdness, your uncle and I are also old policemen, I really think I can't see it. Qin Yugang said angrily. Tang Qing's acting skills, he is convinced, why don't you make some stupid expressions, what's going on with a smile.

"Really, did my uncle see something?" Tang Qing touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

"This win was arranged. Qin Yugang said directly.

"Maybe. Tang Qing shrugged his shoulders and said that he acquiesced, Qin Yugang is not so easy to fool, so he simply did not deny it.

Qin Yugang had already gotten what he wanted, so he said: "Forget it, I won't talk about you, remember to protect yourself, don't owe favors to others, and tell your uncle if you have something, I believe you have a sense of proportion." He knew that it was useless to talk too much, Tang Qing was not a random person, and he no longer treated Tang Qing as a child.

"I know, thank you uncle for the reminder. Tang Qing thanked and said, this is a relative, always trust and care for you.

"That's good. ”

After speaking, Qin Yugang walked out of Tang Qing's room.

Really.

After a while, Father Lin and Father Tang walked in, took away a few paintings, and praised Tang Qing by the way.

Look at the missing piece of the wall.

Tang Qing was also very happy.

Because some people like his works, it's a big deal to paint them again, what a big deal, even if the most complicated uncle took the 'battlefield survival', a painting of one meter two long and fifty centimeters wide, Tang Qing can paint it in less than an hour.

In the future, if you don't have any money, you can really sell paintings.

But it seems that there is no chance.

In this life, he can't be so poor.

PS: It's late.