Liu Changqing had no idea what was going on.

Eventually, when the number rose to almost 100,000 collections, this leap growth was stopped.

When he clicked on his book page, it took several refreshes to refresh it, dazzling click numbers, recommendation numbers.

And...... That occupies the first account on the list of tipsy fans.

"Shhhhh

Liu Changqing wondered if his eyes were hallucinating, he only saw 1 followed by multiple 0s.

Climb on the chat app.

The moment I just logged in, the computer seemed to be about to explode, and the beeping beeped non-stop.

I moved the mouse and found that it was the message in charge.

After clicking on it, there is a lot of news.

Liu Changqing chose to filter out the words that didn't hurt in the front, and he only saw the words that the small category recommendation was changed to the homepage.

Is this a strong push?

I don't know what's going on at all, although there have been people tipping before, but most of them are small amounts, and there is no such exaggeration.

Click on the book review area, and all kinds of people leave messages.

[Punch in, punch in! 】

[Take a group photo, the local tyrant begs for support!] 】

[Is this book really that good?] It won't be a book station drag! 】

There are many more comments like this kind of melon-eating, all of which are new readers.

Liu Changqing looked at it for a while, and then closed the comment area.

He understood the ins and outs.

was raised by local tyrants.

That's what he thought.

The reward of 10 million reading coins is converted into 100 reading coins for one dollar.

A full 100,000 yuan???

Is it that simple to be happy as a rich man?

This era is not the era in which Liu Changqing lived in his previous life, the price at this time was still very low, a bowl of ramen was less than five yuan, and breakfast could be eaten for three or four yuan.

What is the concept of 100,000 dollars?

Before the garment factory closed down, this number was nothing to Liu Changqing, but for Liu Changqing now, this is an astronomical number.

After all, when he first came to this world, he was faced with leaving the house and the only 3,000 yuan left in his pocket.

At that time, he had to force a smile at the child, so that he didn't have to worry about money, but if he wanted to get the money that could afford the tuition fees of the brothers and sisters in a short time, Liu Changqing still felt a lot of pressure.

His mind had flown into the distance.

Day...... It seems to be getting better.

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Liu Zhiyue walked out of the bookstore in a daze, his mind remembering what happened today.

Two consecutive days of high-intensity workout made him sore, and on the second day of running, Liu Zhiyue still did not adapt to the rhythm of this exercise. After finally finishing the run, he sent his sister to school, and then dragged his aching body back home.

Before he could lie down, the family's airliner rang off.

After answering, it was Liu Changqing's voice.

The sudden phone call made Liu Zhiyue unable to figure out what his father was going to say, but one thing can be confirmed, and the joy in his tone cannot be concealed.

What is it that makes you happy to be like this?

Liu Zhiyue didn't know.

Liu Changqing didn't elaborate, but just said that he would let Liu Zhiyue go to the bookstore.

When Liu Zhiyue dragged his tired body to the bookstore, he saw his father's smiling face.

How long has it been since I've seen him laugh like this?

Unknown.

However, Liu Changqing's subsequent actions startled Liu Zhiyue.

Pulled out five hundred dollars.

Looking at the five hundred handed over by his father, Liu Zhiyue didn't know what was going on, and stood stupidly in place.

"What's wrong? Silly boy, give you pocket money and still don't take it? ”

"Zero...... Pocket money? ”

He looked at his father's face.

Liu Zhiyue's throat shook and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Five! Five hundred! ”

Before the garment factory closed down, although Liu Changqing did not treat Liu Zhiyue badly, he was not so generous, giving a maximum of 100 yuan, when did he have this kind of formation?

Only when I went to my grandmother's house in the past, I could see so much money in the red envelope, but it was all false, and every time my father would take it all in my pocket on the grounds that I kept it for you.

Of course, it was only Liu Zhiyue's own share that was received, on the contrary, her sister Liu Xiazhi, her father never swallowed her red envelope.

Because the girl was handed over directly to her mother.

At that time, the financial power of the family was completely in the hands of the mother.

"Dad, what's the matter...... What's the matter, give me so much ......"

Liu Zhiyue was very flustered, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"You kid!"

Seeing Liu Zhiyue's appearance, how could Liu Changqing not know what the other party was thinking.

At the age of 15, he is completely sensible, and now he understands very well what the situation of his family is, and he also understands how difficult it is for Liu Changqing, who has a son and a daughter, otherwise, he would not have said such a thing as dropping out of school to work to earn money.

Liu Changqing looked at his son's face and suddenly laughed.

He took his son's hand and shoved five hundred pieces into his hand.

"Don't worry, don't worry about this family."

He touched his son's head.

"Give you five hundred, leave three hundred to take your sister to eat after school, and keep the remaining two hundred for yourself."

"Daddy, I'm ......"

"Your sister still has an opinion on me, if I take her out, I guess I should lose my temper again, you are more responsible as an elder brother, buy something for my sister."

Liu Changqing's words silenced Liu Zhiyue, who was his son.

How can you not hear the helplessness in the words?

When my sister grows up, I'll tell her about this......

Liu Zhiyue walked out of the bookstore.

His hand touched the five hundred dollars in his trouser pocket.

What are you going to eat when your sister gets out of school?

He was thinking about it, and his sister seemed to like to eat fried chicken, cakes, and the like.

Walking and walking, Liu Zhiyue walked to the main road, and walked along the main road for a distance to the area of his home.

When Liu Zhiyue was thinking, he didn't know.

Not far behind him, a car slowed down.

The black windows rolled down and a woman with dark brown hair looked out at the side of the road in her sunglasses.

She stared for a moment before she spoke.

"Zhiyue."

The words are very clear.

The sudden sound made Liu Zhiyue's footsteps stop.

In his mind, it was clear who the owner of this voice was.

The car drove to Liu Zhiyue's side and stopped.

It happened that the window of the car was facing Liu Zhiyue.

"Why didn't you go to class? Now it's class time. ”

“……”

Liu Zhiyue twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the person who spoke.

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

In his memory, it brings him bad memories, as well as ...... Woman of fear.

Li Wanran's mother, his grandmother.

A woman who says the same, acts arbitrarily and alone, and can't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes.

Ye Rong.