Chapter 222: When to Wait
Qin Guanglin carried a bag of money upstairs, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a fragrance.
"Another stew?"
"yes, I came back early today." Why don't you take a spoon in the kitchen and skim the oil flowers, and there is a little surprise when you see him come back, "The earliest one you came back, right?" ”
"It's the end of the month, who hasn't reunited with their family?"
"What's the offering, the gift? Or ......"
"Guess." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows with joy on his face, sat on the sofa, put the bag in his hand on the table, opened his arms and waved his hand, "Come here, hug." ”
"Look at your smug look."
Why didn't he snort, unbuttoned his apron and walked out to hug him, took the bag and opened it, and was shocked.
"Where did you get all this money?!"
"I've earned it in a month's hard work." Qin Guanglin was very satisfied with her performance, and when he first said it, he was calm, but now he sees real money and silver is stupid, right?
"What's wrong with your boss? Why did you find gold directly? ”
“…… Maybe it looks more shocking and impactful. ”
Chen Rui probably couldn't have imagined that he would send 50,000 yuan in cash and finally get a faulty evaluation.
Seeing that he was holding a wad of new money and rummaging through it, Qin Guanglin didn't want to mention how happy he was, "How about it?" Awesome, right? ”
"Well, it's still comfortable to touch with cash."
Why didn't he smile so much that his eyes narrowed, sat on Qin Guanglin's lap and stroked the money again, listening to the sound of the renminbi and rejoicing.
Counting money is the most reassuring thing for housewives, although it is said that the money is enough to spend, but Qin Guanglin has been tired day and night for a month, she looks distressed, and now that she has earned from her work, who would not like a stack of red tickets in front of her?
"No wonder, I usually rub into the kitchen to grind, but today I sat here and stretched out my hand to wait for me to come and hug me, it turned out to be confident."
Why don't you put the money back in your bag, turn your head and kiss him, "Isn't it okay to be busy next month?" ”
"Let's get New Year's Day, come here for a few months, and the car will be there." Qin Guanglin leaned back on the sofa and sighed softly, "If I can be busy like this for a year, I am willing to earn a suite." ”
If you work hard now, you will enjoy it in the future.
He didn't hear the echo, he looked up, and he was looking at him.
"I advise you to dispel this dangerous thought."
"What's dangerous?" Qin Guanglin said as a matter of course: "Isn't it good for us to buy our own house and live in our own house?" You don't have to rent someone else's, you don't have to pay rent to someone else......"
"Are you burning?"
“…… You still don't know how good my body is? ”
"Phew, virtue." He took a sip of him, got up and walked to the bedroom.
"Where are you going?"
"I've got something for you to show you too."
She had already entered the bedroom as she spoke, and came out again after a short while, holding a book in her hand and putting it in front of Qin Guanglin, "It is officially published, please call me He Da writer in the future." ”
"It's been more than half a year since it was published......
Although Qin Guanglin said this, his face was full of surprise, "It looks good, what else?" ”
His girlfriend officially published a book, and he couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised-writers, which can only be seen on the Internet and TV, finally saw it alive today.
is still a girlfriend who sleeps together every day, it's beautiful to think about.
"No, there's only the first volume at the moment - it would take a few months to get the book number alone, and now it's going very fast."
"I remember that when you sent the manuscript, it was a thick stack of ......," Qin Guanglin shook the book in his hand with some confusion, "It's several times thicker than this book, how can you get two or three copies?" ”
"I sent it to the editor...... You don't understand, anyway, one volume at a time. ”
Why don't you open the title page and point to him: "This book has my autograph, give it to you, and you will make a lot of money." ”
"Thank you, writer He, bring it back to my mother tomorrow and let her know how good my girlfriend is."
Qin Guanglin flipped through the book and said vigorously: "Eh, where is the art you wrote that day?" I'll learn and see if I can ......."
"I haven't delivered it yet, so let's wait for next year." Why don't you roll your eyes at him.
Hmph, man.
I'm going to look for those things.
"Okay...... Do you have a heroine crying here...... Yes! Qin Guanglin was bitten his hand, he didn't dare to skin it again, he stood up with the book and shook it, "I'll go in and watch your masterpiece and make soup well." ”
"Humph!" Why don't you glare at him hatefully, "Bring the money in, and put it in the living room for fear of being remembered?" ”
"It's okay, you save it tomorrow...... I'd better take the time to save, it's a hassle to send a bunch of cash. ”
Qin Guanglin shook his head, and went into the bedroom with money in one hand and a book in the other.
With so much cash, why not deposit it safely, in case you are targeted along the way...... Safety comes first.
……
Qin's mother's reaction when she saw the book was much greater than Qin Guanglin's, a pair of eyes wide was not enough, and she ran to the bedroom to get glasses to put on, rubbed the book cover with both hands, and asked uncertainly, "Why write it?" ”
"yes, yes."
"Got a book?"
"Isn't that in your hands?"
"Where...... Where's the name? Why can't I find it......" Qin's mother flipped through the book and wanted to make sure again.
"Pen name, people use pen names to write books, oh, flowers are blooming, such three big words."
Qin Guanglin reluctantly pointed out to her, "This is the first book, and there will be a second and third volume later...... How do I feel that you are happier now than when I sold thousands of dollars for my paintings? ”
"Oh~ The flowers are blooming, this name is good, yes, writers use pen names." Qin's mother looked at the name on the book and laughed, and only looked up at him after a while, "You just draw a broken picture, why don't people be writers, do writers know?" I also published a book...... Can you compare to your stinky paintings? ”
"What stinky painting, I'm a painter, she's a writer, that's the same...... Forget it, the writer is great, the writer is good, okay. ”
Qin Guanglin sighed, he didn't bother to talk to her about this, anyway, painters and writers are all from their own families.
If you think about it, Qin's mother only knows about Lao She Lu Xun or something, and she doesn't know any famous painters, which automatically aligns with Lu Xun's kind of great writer.
In her eyes, they are all writers, no difference.
"This girl is good, teaching students can still write books and publish books...... Tut. Qin's mother touched the book cover like a baby, and looked at Qin Guanglin's eyes with a little disgust, "Such a good girl......"
"Well, well, well." Qin Guanglin hurriedly stretched out his hand to interrupt, took the book back, and said with a smile: "This is called a thousand miles of marriage, where am I missing?" I'm not bad, a match made in heaven, you wait for her to call you Mom, ah. ”
"......Shh When to go? ”
"Next year, try to do it next year!"