Qin Guanglin went upstairs with a bag of money and smelled a scent as soon as he opened the door.

"Stew the soup again?"

"Yes, it's pretty early to come back today." Why don't you take a spoon in the kitchen and skim the oil flowers out. You're a little surprised to see him come back, "Is it the earliest time I've come back?"

"It's the end of the moon, who won't reunite with your family?"

"What did you mention, a gift? Or..."

"You guess." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows with joyful face, sat on the sofa, put the bag in his hand on the table, spread his arms and waved his hands, "Come here, hug."

"Look at your proud look."

He snorted, unbuttoned his apron and walked out to hug him. He took the bag and opened it, and was shocked.

"Where did you get so much money?!"

"I earned it in one month." Qin Guanglin was very satisfied with her performance. He looked calm when he said it. Now he is stupid when he sees real money?

"Your boss has something wrong? Why do you find out the cash directly?"

"... Maybe it looks shocking and impactful."

Chen Rui probably never thought that he would give out 50,000 yuan in cash and finally get a wrong evaluation.

Seeing that, why bother to take a stack of new money and flip it over, Qin Guanglin felt so happy, "How is it? Is it amazing?"

"Yeah, it's still comfortable to touch the cash."

He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He sat on Qin Guanglin's lap and stroked it with money again. He was happy to listen to the sounds made by the RMB.

Counting money is the most reassuring thing for the housewife. Although it is enough to spend money, Qin Guanglin worked hard day and night for a month, and she felt distressed when she saw it. Now she has gained something from work, who wouldn’t like a stack of red tickets in front of her?

"No wonder, I usually go into the kitchen and stumble. Today I sit here and reach out for me to come and hug me. It turns out that I have confidence."

Why not put the money back into the bag, turn your head and kiss him, "Do you not have to be busy next month?"

"Get New Year's Day. In the next few months, you'll have a car." Qin Guanglin leaned on the sofa and breathed softly, "If I could be busy like this for a year, I would be willing to earn out of the suite."

The harder you work now, the more you enjoy the more in the future.

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"I advise you to dispel this dangerous idea."

"Why is it dangerous?" Qin Guanglin said naturally: "Is it not good for us to buy a house by ourselves and live in our own house? You don't have to rent someone else's, you don't have to pay the rent for others..."

"You've ruined your body?"

"...You don't know how well I am?"

"Bah, virtue." Why bother spat at him and stood up and walked into the bedroom.

"Where are you going?"

"I have something for you to show."

As she spoke, she had already entered the bedroom. She came out again in a short moment. She held a book in her hand and placed it in front of Qin Guanglin. "The novel was officially published. Please call me writer He in the future."

"It's been half a year and it's just published..."

Qin Guanglin said that, but his face was full of surprise, "Looks good, what else?"

My girlfriend officially published a book, and he couldn't help but feel surprised by the writer. She only saw it online and on TV. Today, I finally saw it alive.

It’s still a girlfriend who sleeps together every day, it’s beautiful to think about it.

"It's gone. At present, only the first volume of the book number will have to be completed for a few months. Now the progress is very fast."

"I remember when you sent the manuscripts, it was a thick stack..." Qin Guanglin shook the book in his hand with some confusion, "It's several times thicker than this book, so why can you get two or three copies?"

"I sent it to the editor... You don't understand, anyway, every volume is released slowly."

Why not open the title page and point it to him: "This book has my autograph and I will give it to you, and you will make a lot of money."

"Thank you, Writer He, for taking it back tomorrow to show my mother, so that she can know how great my girlfriend is."

Qin Guanglin flipped through the book and said vigorously: "Hey, where was the art you wrote that day? I will learn to see if I can..."

"I haven't submitted the manuscript yet, let's wait for next year." Why roll your eyes and give it to him.

Humph, man.

I'll look for those things.

"Okay... Are there any heroines in you crying...ah!" Qin Guanglin was bitten hard on his hand, and he didn't dare to be sad anymore. He stood up with the book, "I'll go in and see your masterpiece and make soup."

"Hmph!" Why don't you glar at him hatefully, "Take money in, don't you be afraid of being missed by others when you put it in the living room?"

"It's okay, you save it tomorrow... I'd better take the time to save it. It's quite troublesome to send a bunch of cash."

Qin Guanglin shook his head, and took the money in one hand and the book in the other.

Why not save so much cash? If you are targeted along the way... Safety is the most important thing.

...

When Qin's mother saw the book, her reaction was much bigger than Qin Guanglin. Her eyes were wide open, so she ran to the bedroom and put them on. She rubbed the book cover with her hands and asked uncertainly: "Why not write it?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Has the book been published?"

"Isn't this in your hands?"

"Where...what's the name? Why can't I find it..." Qin Ma looked over and over again and wanted to make sure.

"Psy name, people always write books with a pseudonym. Look, the flowers bloom, these three words are so big."

Qin Guanglin pointed it helplessly to her, "This is the first book, and the second and third volumes will be released later... Why do I feel that you are more happy now than when I sold thousands of dollars for painting?"

"Oh~ The flowers are blooming, this name is good, yes, writers all use pen names." Qin Ma smiled at the name in the book, and after a while he looked up at him, "You just draw a broken painting. Why don't you be a writer? Do the writer know? He has also published a book... Can you compare to your stinky painting?"

"What a bad painter? I'm a painter, she's a writer, that's the same... Forget it, the writer is great, the writer is good, it's OK."

Qin Guanglin sighed, too lazy to talk to her about this. Anyway, painters and writers belong to their own family.

If you think about it carefully, Qin Ma only knows about Lao She and Lu Xun, and no famous painter knows about it. This is to automatically align with great writers like Lu Xun.

In her eyes, they are all writers, no difference.

"This girl is so good. She teaches students how to write books and publish books...tsk." Mama Qin touched the book cover like a baby, and looked at Qin Guanglin with a look of disgust, "Such a good girl..."

"Yeah, okay, okay, okay, okay." Qin Guanglin quickly reached out to interrupt, took the book back, and said with a smile: "This is called a thousand-mile marriage. How bad is I? I am not bad either. It's a perfect match. Please wait for her to call you mom, ah."

"When will you go?"
Chapter completed!