Some of the luxuries in this world overlap with Qian Qian's original world, so Qian Qian found a familiar brand and carefully selected a hooded trench coat for Zhou's father, who loves outdoor sports. That's the brand that her father often wears in the original world, a very low-key E country men's clothing brand, which looks good, has reliable workmanship, and the price is also considerable.

Qian Qian carefully cut off the tag of the clothes. Her family in this world may not be able to understand a thin hooded trench coat of 8,000 yuan, Dad Zhou has not even worn more than 800 clothes, she does not intend to challenge the family's concept of consumption, but she wants to do her best to give Dad Zhou the best gift.

After Qian Qian made money, she paid money to the family every month, but her parents saved all the money she got back, saying that it was left for her as a dowry. She usually wants to buy more things for her parents and sister, and her mother is fine, but her father and sister will try their best to replenish her pocket money after receiving gifts.

Qian Qian, who is spoiled like a child who doesn't grow up, can only buy extravagant gifts generously when her father and sister celebrate their birthdays, and in order to avoid burdens on her father and sister, she carefully covers up the price every time.

Fortunately, as an experienced native rich second generation, she is clear about luxury goods and knows how to pick some brands that Zhou's father and sister will never recognize. Her sister Zhou Pingping, who is not good at dressing up, still doesn't know that the inconspicuous canvas bag she received on her birthday is actually a new style of luxury in the season, with a price of more than 10,000 yuan, which has been used by her to load test papers, and she doesn't feel distressed at all.

Qian Qian often suspected that her mother, who was also a salaryman, actually knew, although she never said it, but after she saw the bag Qian Qian gave to Zhou Pingping, she asked Qian Qian if the money was enough to spend.

Qian Qian carried the piano on his back, holding a paper bag containing clothes in his arms, and secretly moved to the door, and a loud voice from the kitchen came from the kitchen talking to Father Zhou and Qian Qian's mother: "Where is An An?" Why didn't I come to breakfast, I was late for a while. ”

Qian Qian was so frightened that he quickly ran out of the house, put the paper bag at the door, closed the door into a crack to block the piano he was carrying behind his back, poked his head back, and replied loudly: "Dad! I'm not going to eat it! Our boss is talking about business at Westin today, breakfast meeting, let's go early, I'll eat at the hotel. ”

"How's that going to work!" The kitchen came from the footsteps of Zhou's father wearing slippers, he quickly took a fresh-keeping bag, filled a few small buns for Qian, and asked while running to the door to hand the money money: "How can you eat well in a meeting, Dad will pack a few buns for you, you remember to drink milk and eat eggs when you go to the hotel, milk must be drunk every day, you can't save it." ”

"Got it!" Qian Qian reached into one hand and took the fresh-keeping bag, quickly closed the door and ran.

"This kid, I don't know what to hurry, breakfast is not delicious, you have to take care of it later." Dad Zhou shook his head as he walked back to the kitchen.

Qian Qian's mother poked her head out of the kitchen window and happened to see Qian Qian's sneaky figure carrying a piano on her back and holding a paper bag.

This kid ...... Qian Qian's mother showed a clear smile, she turned back to her husband and said, "The child is older, why are you worrying so much?" Hurry up and have breakfast! ”

Qian Qian carried a bun in one hand, a paper bag in the other, and dragged his piano behind his back, so he went all the way to the office under the strange eyes of his colleagues.

"Zhou An'an? What are you doing here? Uproot? As soon as he entered the door, Qian Qian met Secretary Sun's shocked eyes.

"Hehe, no, my dad has a birthday in the evening, and my sister asked me to go directly after work, so I brought gifts and everything." Qian Qian carefully stood his piano by the door, and was busy explaining: "It's a bit of a space, but just leave it for today, Sister Sun, it should be fine, right?" ”

"It's okay, I'll ask." Secretary Sun got up from his seat and circled around the piano case leaning against the wall curiously: "This is a guitar?" I've never seen a guitar this big. ”

Qian Qian smiled and didn't answer, she held the bun and applied to Secretary Sun: "Sister Sun, I've punched the card, go downstairs to eat a bun first, I'm afraid that I will always dislike it if it tastes." ”

Secretary Sun also knew that her boss had a habit of cleanliness, and she was very satisfied with Qian Qian's acquaintance, she waved her hand, let Qian Qian go downstairs for breakfast, and she still looked curiously around Qian Qian's piano box.

The morning passed so calmly, and it was almost time for lunch, and Shen Zhouyao, who didn't know why he was so idle, appeared at the door of Qian Qian's office again. As soon as Qian Qian saw him, he immediately reflexively touched the snack.

"Mr. Shen is here?" Secretary Sun greeted Shen Zhouyao familiarly. However, Shen Zhouyao, who is usually gentle and polite, did not pay attention to her immediately. He was staring at the case against the wall.

"Whose piano is this?" Shen Zhouyao pointed to Qian Qian's piano case, and as soon as he came in, he found the cello case leaning against the wall, and he couldn't help but feel very curious. How did Zhaolan's company have a cello?

"Jean? Isn't it a guitar? It's Zhou An'an's. Secretary Sun was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around to look at Qian Qian, who was burying his head in the snack box: "Hey, Zhou An'an, don't eat it, why can't you change it, Mr. Shen asked your qin." ”

"Huh?" Qian Qian raised his head, still holding half a shortbread in his hand: "What's wrong?" ”

"Is this your piano?" Shen Zhouyao turned to face Qian Qian, his expression was a little serious.

"It's mine." Qian Qian nodded, put back the half of the shortbread in his hand, and found a piece of paper to wipe his hands.

"Open it and I'll see." Shen Zhouyao pointed to Qian Qian's piano case, and commanded as a matter of course.

"Oh, good." Qian Qian didn't care about his attitude, and hurriedly went to wash his hands and opened his piano case.

"It's ...... Cello? Secretary Sun also came over curiously, staring at Qian Qian's qin with Shen Zhouyao.

Shen Zhouyao squinted and bent down to look at Qian Qian's qin, didn't speak for a long time, and then picked up Qian Qian's bow and looked at it carefully: "Your bow is not bad, it costs tens of thousands." ”

"Yes." Qian Qian replied honestly. Secretary Sun next to him looked at Qian Qian with a shocked expression, as if he didn't expect a piano bow to be so expensive.

"Qin can also make do with it, and I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of thousands of better ones at present." Shen Zhouyao continued to lower his head and commented on Qian Qian's piano product: "The new yard is good, and it shouldn't be cheap." How long have you been using this instrument? ”

"Less than 6 years." Qian Qian couldn't help but sigh that the musician male protagonist really didn't give it in vain, and his vision was really poisonous. She bought her piano nearly 6 years ago, and it was more than 80,000 yuan, and now it is estimated to be more than 100,000 yuan, which is already a good piano. The parents of her children from a working family have provided her with a good environment as much as possible, and her family really can't afford hundreds of thousands of pianos.

"It's this one after I grew up, and I haven't changed the piano?" Shen Zhouyao turned his head to look at Qian Qian.

"No, it's already good." Qian Qian looked at his piano, his eyes were full of love, he used it for so many years, and he got used to it.