Bian Wanrou paid very happily, and when she met at the same snack bar the next day, the proprietress did not walk away coldly, but looked at Lin Haven with disdain: ""Filial piety, do not give up to the tribute garden to play with incense, Tian Tian to Oh Oh Guo Xiao Xiao thunder, again." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wicked +50 from Nancheng snack Zhu Haitang.

"What did she say?" Bian Wanrou was curious.

"Little young, don't go to the park to play with objects, come to one of my snack bars every day, it's interesting. Translation done. "Lin Haven looked entangled, and returned to Begonia? Although the wicked is a good thing, it's not very good that you throw it around so casually, right?

Bian Wanrou blushed and explained to the proprietress that way, "We are not in that relationship. ”

"Come on, hurry up. Lin Haven went up to the second floor and explained his marriage and love situation to the snack bar proprietress?

Bian Wanrou came by herself today, and took out two contracts from her bag -- "Music Copyright Transfer Contract". Originally, this matter was Lin Qing's forte, but when Lin Qing returned to the capital, she had to resign first, and then ******** help Bian Wanrou.

Lin Haven took it and swept it twice - he had also learned about similar regulations yesterday. This is a standard contract, and the original author, that is, Party B, except for the right of authorship, the rest of the rights are transferred to Party A. Of course, higher-level songwriters can still have a share of this, Lin Haven does not have that level, nor does he have that interest in tossing, and a buyout is also in line with his heart.

Taking out a pen from his pocket, Lin Haven flipped through it, found his location, and signed it.

"Hey, why don't you go home and show the adults?"

"Rest assured, I am 17 years old, I have the capacity for civil conduct, and this contract has legitimacy. Do you want to see your ID?"

Bian Wanrou was stunned by Lin Haven's indifferent use of legal vocabulary, a little handsome!

"Oh, no, no. ”

The contract was signed, Bian Wanrou made a phone call to Lin Qing, and after a while, Lin Haiwen's mobile phone notification came, showing an income of 150,000 yuan - this notice was still issued by Lin Zuodong for him, according to him, "Don't think that we plan to be greedy for your money, but you are still too young, we will keep it for you, in order to dispel your worries, open a text message notification for you, if we use your money, you can get the card back at any time." In addition, this monthly SMS service fee of 2 yuan will be paid from this card. ”

is really a father and son, a good father who settles accounts.

"Come on, that's it, I'm leaving. ”

"......" Bian Wanrou has never seen such a neat and neat person, "You, don't you drink a pig's heart lotus seed soup?"

"I'm not free today, I'll come back next time. ”

Lin Haven really didn't have time, his vacation was coming to an end, and his mother decided to retreat at this last moment, so he had to help her pack her things.

When Lin Haven went downstairs, the proprietress saw him and muttered two sentences, which probably meant "how embarrassing it is to let the girl pay again" or something.

Wicked +100, from Nancheng snack Zhu Haitang.

Hehe.

......

After Linchuan Erbrush was self-financed, it has actually been struggling to maintain, and it has become more and more difficult in the past two years. The factory is also trying its best to persuade employees to choose to buy out seniority and be laid off, or let old workers apply for internal retirement. However, Liang Xue's working experience and age are not enough to retire, she is only 41 years old, and there are still 9 years left. Therefore, her internal withdrawal is a semi-finished internal withdrawal, that is, she does not have to work and has no salary, but the social security is still paid by Linchuan Erbrush, so that the attractiveness is greatly reduced, and it is better to buy it out at one time.

However, Liang Xue insisted on choosing this one, and there was a unit to pay social security, so it was always more stable, so Lin Zuodong and Lin Haven agreed.

Take bus No. 77, from Fenglin Community to Linchuan Ershu, a total of six stops, Lin Haven came a little more when he was a child, and rarely came after junior high school.

The security guard at the gate is still the same Mediterranean uncle - it has been four or five years, and he has not changed from the Mediterranean to the Pacific Ocean, and it is estimated that he has spent a lot of effort to maintain it.

Lin Haven walked to the door of his mother's office, the door was hidden and not closed.

"You said that this Liang Xue, shouldn't it be because of that incident that he will retreat?"

"Seven or eight out of ten, otherwise why else, it's still Wang Xiaoxia's idea, she is really stupid, she actually sent a letter like this. ”

"Sister Chen, you can't sell me, I'm also for everyone's good. ”

"I know, I know, how is it possible. But my colleague has been in the league for more than ten years, and she just quit like this, and I'm still a little uncomfortable. ”

"No, it's always emotional. If she hadn't choked her breath, she would still be able to come and go in the future, but now, it would be difficult. ”

"She has a big temperament, she still has to blame herself for this, and no one helps her write letters. ”

Lin Haiwen, a person who broke through the saliva of Internet trolls, was almost stunned by these women who used finance for the second time - I have seen shameless, but I have never seen such shamelessness.

"Hey, son, you're here, why don't you go in?"

"It's just here. Lin Haven endured it and didn't block his mother.

Liang Xue took him to push the door in, several people were silent, and there were piles of smiling faces, such as that Wang Xiaoxia - Lin Haven knows her, she looks ugly from a distance, and it is even uglier up close, or it is more reliable to say that she is born from her heart.

Lin Haven suddenly had a very vulgar thought, "Hey, Mom, I sold the song adaptation rights of that poem just now, did you give me the money to check?"

"Didn't your dad send you a text message?"

"I didn't receive it, I said it was called, you check it on the Internet. Lin Haven didn't suppress his voice, it was normal, a few people in the office heard the money, and their ears were erect like rabbits.

"It's not reliable, 2 yuan a month. Liang Xue muttered while turning on the computer to log in to the online banking - she is a "Heavenly Street" shopping enthusiast, and she doesn't believe in fast payment, every time she uses the online banking, she is familiar with logging in.

"Got in, huh, 2...... 100,000,000,000,219,602 yuan. How much did you sell?" Liang Xue was taken aback.

"150,000. ”

"Haiwen earned another 150,000 yuan?" Wang Xiaoxia couldn't hold back and asked.

In the past, Lin Haven wrote articles and poems, and they all came to the factory from several colleagues in the Fenglin community - there is such a character as Lin Zuodong, and their family secrets are relatively few.

"Hehe, yes, last time the poem was sold to a singer, she said 150,000, and I didn't bargain. Lin Haven smiled, quite gentle, and then turned to talk to his mother, "Okay, just get there." By the way, Mom, don't you want to travel to Madai? Son, please, Sunshine Beach, don't be too cool. And the jade bracelet you fancied last time, more than 40,000 yuan, my son bought it. ”

"Oh~~, Liang Xue, you want to enjoy happiness. ”

Sister Chen, Wang Xiaoxia, and several women all showed envious expressions on their faces, and the little schadenfreude just now was long gone.

Liang Xue was also very uncomfortable, thinking about it like this, she also felt that she was going to enjoy happiness, she didn't have to go to work, her son could make money so much, wouldn't that be a great blessing.

"Haha, I will enjoy a few years of happiness before you, you can't go to Madai, you can also go to Qingliang Mountain to bask in the sun. ”

Qingliang Mountain, 12 kilometers north of Linchuan city center, free of charge, infested with monkeys.