What to do if you only have 300,000 yuan? [Please collect and read]

While in the car, Fat Brother sighed and asked why some people always said not to find a nurse as a wife.

Song Ci curiously asked why.

"Because even giant objects can't cause visual fluctuations!" Fatty replied.

Song Ci didn't believe it.

Don't believe in giant things.

I believe there are no emotional fluctuations, after all, I turn a blind eye.

"The surgery affects your movements, but it doesn't affect your bragging ability at all." Song Ci looked at the traffic light and curled his lips: "Be careful of blowing up your calf."

Fat Brother said it seriously and without any bragging. Even the doctors said he had a big head.

Seeing that Song Ci didn't believe him, he looked like he had low self-esteem, which made Song Ci want to throw him out of the passenger seat and let people on the street see what it means to be a foreigner.

While chewing the candied haws, Song Ci handed Tang Shi a drink from Fat Brother's house, a foreign product, honey grapefruit tea, which tasted delicious.

"I'm definitely not that kind of person."

Someone pulled his arm and took him to the side. Song Ci felt that he hit a soft object. An electric car drove past where he was standing just now.

Contentment always brings happiness, but desires are hard to satisfy.

Poverty is what limits choices.

Turning around, he realized that it was Tang Shi who had pulled him to his side.

In the limited time he had, he had many things on his mind besides money.

"Don't send yourself in." Song Ci reminded: "Take your time."

Tang Shi nodded to express understanding.

Just now, his thoughts were all about money. Song Ci's answer was very sincere, and he also realized what it means to be worry-free when you have money, but it is difficult to move forward without money.

However, you have to think about it. After all the money is spent, you have to eat.

Before Song Ci could say anything, Fat Brother sighed and looked at him, then pointed at the door.

Fat Brother is a person who is unwilling to be insignificant and will not show weakness. He is soft all over, but he is very tough with his mouth.

"curious!"

When he came out, Song Ci brought his own money, his watch, computer, ID, etc. He didn't bring anything extra. He had hundreds of thousands of savings in total.

"I've always felt that the more this person lacks something, the more he likes to show off." Song Ci said seriously.

Seeing how sweetly Song Ci smiled, you knew who sent the message. Who else could it be besides the target? Only women can make a man smile so sweetly.

Now that he is young, Song Ci feels that his view of things is too one-sided.

Just as he was about to continue chatting, Song Ci's phone rang with a message notification.

Song Ci is indeed a rich second generation. Song Ci's answer is the correct answer without any secret. Tang Shi is a little curious. After all, this is a real rich second generation, not the kind on TV.

If he wasn't too bored at home, he wouldn't even go to work. In fact, his monthly income from working is not as high as his income from drawing comics.

[Right away!] Song Ci replied.

After returning the car, Song Ci took a taxi back to the small street.

Song Ci couldn't wait to leave, which made the fat brother lean against the sofa and sigh. This is the man's face.

"When I go to my father's place, there is no scholarly atmosphere. It smells like copper. He is a businessman. I'm sorry to describe him as a scholarly family." Song Ci said: "There are thousands of books on the bookshelf, but I have read only a handful of them.

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When he was getting some water to drink, Song Ci discovered that Fat Brother's refrigerator had everything sorted into different categories. All kinds of meat, fruits, and vegetables filled the entire large double-door refrigerator.

You little girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes can also speak smoothly.

It is true that he is poor, but with the bags, watches, computers, cameras, necklaces, etc. in his hands, he can still make a million. When the time comes to sell off his belongings, this trip will be just like that.

The family’s wish came true.

"My grandparents are teachers, and they often talk like this. I am a dog that can't be compared to a tiger. I have learned only superficially, and can't get into the elegant hall, and I can't correct my slip of the tongue." Song Ci explained.

The fat brother smiled happily yet obscenely.

"Then I'll go back first. If I want to eat, I'll order takeout. Raising chickens takes time, so remember to change the dressing." Song Ci said.

Tang Shi smiled.

Song Ci: "."

After all, things like ghs have always been the primary productive force.

"You're crazy about money!" Song Ci replied with a smile.

"What are you thinking about that makes you so fascinated?" Tang Shi picked off a bunch of candied haws and handed it to him. It was his favorite strawberry candied haws.

Song Ci reacted for a moment before understanding what she meant: "The risk of touching porcelain is too high. Besides, you can't touch electric cars. You might encounter a fish buyer."

"A strange thing like you actually got mixed up in a group of us singles." Fat Brother said.

Is this why you draw color comics?

Satisfy the current life and understand more as the surprises life brings.

Otaku habits?

"Fat brother, I finally understand why you want to draw Doomsday NTR comics. Your inspiration came from looking at the entire refrigerator, right?" Song Ci sat down again.

"I firmly grasp this line, and I have prepared money for myself to hire a lawyer to defend myself." Fatty replied seriously: "Look, what is this? This is the criterion and the bottom line, and I still have this!"

Many moderators have changed careers, some have started to be screenwriters, some have started writing novels, some have traveled across the ocean to further their studies, and some have started using sewing machines.

"Mr. Song, please stop talking nonsense."

"I thought I ruined Mr. Song's business, but judging from your expression, it doesn't seem like that." Tang Shi joked.

Song Ci has always given people a gentle and quiet look, but his strong figure does not match his temperament. He is a martial arts practitioner, and I have seen him boxing vigorously. He looks like a muscular man, and he does not look like a scholar.

Occasionally, she would be naughty to Tang Shi, and Song Ci felt that she was no longer so alienated and defensive about him. Whether she was joking or rolling her eyes, at least she wouldn't do this to strangers.

The walls of Fat Brother’s house are full of anime posters. The most distinctive thing is that they are all female characters. There is not a single male anime character. You can see a lot of figurines when you enter the door.

Mr. Tang【When will you come back? I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner.】

"Money is very important, but don't be a slave to money. In fact, you will find that it is good if you have enough money. If you can have a little balance, it will be good." Tang Shi drank the drink and thought it tasted good.

In the living room, there are cartoon pillows on the sofa and the decorations are figures. It is enough to show how much he likes these paper figures. No wonder he likes to make comics.

Is this because you can grasp the scale? So you started doing money-making work?

excellent!

The happy look was a little noisy, which disturbed him, a quiet bachelor.

No wonder he keeps a distance from Sister Ge, who has pretty features and beautiful features. She is adopted.

"Are your parents teachers?" Tang Shi asked: "Sometimes, I always feel that you are too formal."

"What are you looking at?"

More than three hundred thousand.

"I've benefited a lot, Mr. Tang, thank you very much."

"You can get whatever you want to drink! I'll lie down for a while." Fatty pointed to the refrigerator.

Tang Shi, who was amused by his words, still had a straw target on his shoulder, a few bunches of candied haws that were not sold out, and was still holding Song Ci's arm with his other hand.

"A scholarly family?"

"So you are the legal counsel in the company?"

I don’t know if I will rise or not. If I don’t pay attention, I may have to go up the mountain and squat for a while.

This was the first time that Song Ci came to his house. The one-bedroom and one-living house was generally cleaned, and it could only be said that it was not particularly dirty. Looking at the toilet paper in the trash can, Song Ci sat down on the other side in disgust.

"Everyone must have a hobby, right? My dream is to work hard for the rise of Chinese comics." Fatty replied.

"big cow!"

The fat brother nodded: "Uh-huh!"

The primary productive force generates backlash that ordinary people simply cannot bear.

I don’t know whether to call him professional or timid, but Song Ci finally discovered another side of Fat Brother. It turns out that he is also a lawyer, which makes people feel very unreal.

"Haha!" Song Ci was speechless.

If you have no money, you can only live a life of poverty. What can you do with only 300,000 yuan?

There was a lot of thought in his mind, but Song Ci hadn't finalized it yet. The plan wasn't to make money or start a business, it was just to go out and see.

Suddenly, he felt that he was not used to having a car. After looking at the bank card balance in the text message, Song Ci felt that it was better to take it easy. In fact, taking the subway was very lively, and riding an electric car was also very cool.

Noticing that her hand was still on his arm, Tang Shi let go.

I've been out for the past few days, but I've been freezing.

Tang Shi has always felt that people cannot have ten thousand and think of one hundred thousand, have one hundred thousand and think of one million, buy a car and think of a house, buy three bedrooms and think of a villa. If you have too many desires, you will be tired.

Looking at the big word "Law" on the red cover and the conspicuous lawyer's qualification certificate, Song Ci really felt that he was looking down on others. Now, even to draw a cartoon, he had to study the law and get a certificate.

"Go back to the house and look carefully!" Song Ci joked.

Tang Shi knocked on him: "Let me see where your golden key is!"

Song Ci: "."

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