Seeing that she didn't speak, Father Zhao made a bold guess.
"Eighty thousand?"
Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, then shook his head.
Father Zhao was stunned and exclaimed.
"Could it be one hundred thousand?" Are there that many? It can only be said that this is the highest he can think of.
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
Seeing the expression on his father's face with so much money, Zhao Qinglan was speechless for a moment.
"cough……"
With a slight cough, Zhao Qinglan stretched out a finger and whispered: "It's ten million."
Her tone was calm, as if the ten million she said was really not much. But what she said made people's jaws almost drop to the ground.
One...ten million?
Father Zhao's eyes widened, and instead of being surprised, his eyes were filled with horror. Maybe he felt that he had heard wrongly, so Father Zhao couldn't help asking in surprise.
"...how many did you say?"
At this time, the expression on his face was one of disbelief and suspicion of life.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said a fact calmly.
"Given by the state."
"Ten million."
Seeing her serious and understated expression, Father Zhao felt that he was having a myocardial infarction.
Is this called giving some money?
Baby, do you know how much ten million is? That's a lot of money. Don't talk about it as simple as drinking water. He felt like he might go to the construction site tomorrow to move bricks, and they would fall from the sky.
A few gold bricks have arrived.
Ten million! How much is that when piled together?
Just thinking about that scene, Father Zhao couldn't help but take a breath.
"belch……"
Maybe he was too shocked, so Dad Zhao couldn't help but burped directly.
Her daughter has always told the truth. Therefore, Zhao Jun believes that what she said is true. It is true that the country gave money, and the ten million is also true.
The layout is smaller!
It's because he's too small!
What's one hundred and eighty thousand? It's tens of millions. He really has no mental preparation at all.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at him.
"Dad, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay."
Father Zhao waved his hand and said, "Your father, am I the kind of person who has never seen the world? Haha, hiccup..."
I moved my fingers, but they felt a little stiff. Why couldn't I use any strength? I felt light and airy.
"belch……"
"belch……"
The hiccups came one after another.
"Let me slow down."
Zhao Qinglan stood up and went to get a glass of water for her father.
"Drink some water first."
"Okay, hiccup..."
He took the water glass from Zhao Qinglan's hand, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip. When the glass of water was half full, he put his hand down and let out a long sigh of relief.
He was about to say something. At this moment, at some point, his son, who was squatting beside him silently, raised his hand and said something very silly.
"Dad, the situation needs to be opened up."
"Look at me, I'm so calm after knowing this. With my sister's potential as a big boss, isn't it normal to earn ten million? Hey, shouldn't what we are thinking about now be going out to eat?"
He felt nervous, his heart was beating hard, and he felt uneasy, maybe because his life had strayed from the familiar trajectory. However, now that he heard his son say this, he suddenly felt that nothing had changed.
"You want to go out to eat?"
Zhao Qingyuan's eyes lit up.
"I think, dad, you don't know, I have been coveting the king crab as big as a soup bowl for a long time."
Dad Zhao: "I don't have king crab, but if you want to go out to eat, I can satisfy your request at any time."
Zhao Qingyuan: "Really?"
Father Zhao: "Well, when you eat from now on, you can go to the door with your bowl and eat! This is the first time I have heard such a request."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
"It still didn't work, and suddenly I felt that it would be good to eat it at home."
Goodbye, my beloved king crab, Daddy loves you, but my strength doesn’t allow it. Although I don’t know what you taste like, it can’t affect your place in my heart.
Father Zhao is of course happy that his daughter has a promising future.
But even though I was happy, I couldn't help but feel worried when I thought of something.
"Why would you give me so much money?"
That's ten million, not one thousand.
"Lanlan, don't be fooled. I heard that there are those bad people who pretend to be members of the National Communist Party, and then do this and that..." After saying this, he thought more and more, and then he thought of it.
If there are more, I will be more worried.
"By the way, daughter, you haven't agreed to any other weird requests. For example, I want to draw your blood, or other experiments that require your cooperation."
The black line on Zhao Qinglan's forehead slipped.
"No."
"You think too much."
Her dad thinks too much.
have no choice.
"Don't worry, we are from the country..."
Next, Zhao Qinglan briefly talked about what happened. She also talked about cooperation until her father dispelled his doubts. Of course, Zhao Qinglan didn't mention anything that shouldn't be said.
After confirming that the money was really given by the state, Father Zhao felt relieved. Since it was money given by the state, there would be no problem.
"That's good. Dad is not afraid that you will be deceived into being a guinea pig." Nothing is as important as the safety and health of his child.
Having said this, I couldn't help but look at my daughter. "So, what kind of martial arts did you submit? Is it the Shenyu Heart Sutra that you practiced yourself?"
Zhao Qinglan: "No."
"Oh..." Father Zhao was stunned and said, "What is that?"
Zhao Qinglan: "Tai Chi Sutra."
Father Zhao: "Tai Chi?"
Zhao Qinglan: "Well, it's the inner strength and mental method."
In practicing Qigong, the main thing is internal strength.
If you don't have internal strength, no matter how gorgeous your moves are, as long as you face someone with internal strength, you will only be beaten passively. Therefore, those who practice martial arts need to cultivate both internal and external skills.
It feels very powerful.
"I don't know what to say about this. Anyway, dad is very proud of you."
"Does this money need to be taxed?"
"No, this is after tax."
Father Zhao smiled, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise. "I didn't expect that such a good thing could happen." He didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
"Lanlan, are you saying that the God of Wealth has opened a back door for you?"
Father Zhao really thinks so.
After a short period of time, my daughter’s savings increased from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions.
To be honest, even if he works very hard in his life, he may not be able to earn even a small change.
"It's so sudden."
"I'm not mentally prepared at all."
Zhao Qinglan: "It's nothing."
"Wait a minute, how did you get the cooperation you mentioned?"
"Well, it means cooperating with the official to publish martial arts books, and I will get 40% of the sales proceeds. The details will have to wait for further implementation."
"When the time comes, you will still need to sign."
His daughter is only eight years old this year.
We have already discussed cooperation with the country.
Hearing his daughter's eloquent tone, Jun Zhao felt numb.