Chapter 34 Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you out right now (1)
"Okay, we're waiting!"
"When my family Lanlan grows up, we will enjoy happiness."
Father Zhao and Mother Zhao smiled and nodded.
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
What Zhao Qinglan said was to support them now, not later. However, it's okay, she likes to speak with facts. Some things are not judged by what is said, but what is done.
"So much money."
Dozen after dozen, you feel very good when you look at them. The dream of most people must be to sleep until they wake up naturally every day, and count money until their hands cramp.
She reached out and pushed her husband.
Zhao's mother said: "Husband, pinch me and tell me if I haven't woken up yet."
I still don’t believe it.
Zhao Ma felt that she was dreaming. Good things like getting rich overnight could only happen in dreams.
There were 100,000 yuan in this handbag, and she had an extra 400,000 yuan in her card. In one night, her daughter gave her 500,000 yuan back. Even a novel would not dare to write this.
Father Zhao: "Look, the transaction certificate is still there."
Zhao Ma nodded, "Yes!"
Just because it's true.
Really.
"Haha..."
"So this is what it feels like to be rich."
"Hey..."
Looking at his giggling parents, Zhao Qinglan couldn't help but laugh or cry. Next, Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother took a long time to digest the fact that they had received a huge sum of money.
After that, I thought about how to save the money.
Zhao's mother thought for a while and discussed with her husband. "This money comes from my daughter. She is still young, so we will save the money for her first. When Lanlan becomes an adult, we will give it to her."
Father Zhao nodded, "Well, I agree with this. You can save regularly, for ten years first, and your children will grow up by then. With this money, you can do whatever you want."
Zhao Qinglan, who was drinking water, couldn't help but cough when she heard the two discussing. She is only eight years old, and her parents are really thinking about the long term.
Zhao Qinglan raised her hand and said, "Stop for a moment."
Although her parents consider her wholeheartedly, they are a little touched.
It’s just that there’s really no need for it.
Put money in the bank, and in ten or eight years, when prices rise, the money in the bank will no longer be worth the money it has now.
Seeing Zhao's father and mother looking over, Zhao Qinglan pointed to the handbag on the table in front of her and said: "The one hundred thousand here is for me to keep for myself, and I plan to invest it later. As for the money in my mother's card, this is what I gave to my family.
Whatever you want to use to improve your life can be used."
"For example, dad can take on a small project and do it himself, for example, mom can rent a store and open a shop. In short, you can make your own decisions."
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother shook their heads when they heard this, "No, you earned this yourself, how can we use your money? Mom has saved this money for you."
"No, just use it."
As a person who used to live in a world of female supremacy, even if she is reincarnated and changes to another world, it is still difficult to change the things that are engraved in her bones. For example, feminism, yes, she has a bit of it.
For Zhao Qinglan, it is her responsibility to support her family.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at them, and said with a serious face: "These are my filial piety to you. If you don't want them, that's fine, then I will donate them in your name! This can better reflect its value."<
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Zhao Qinglan's tone was calm, and her voice was cold and a little childish. It was as if what she said she wanted to donate was not hundreds of thousands, but a few dollars or a few cents.
"Donate, donate?"
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother sat up straight, eyes wide open.
"Lanlan, do you know, that's five hundred thousand, not five yuan, fifty cents." Don't say it so lightly.
"Know."
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "A lot?"
Zhao's father and mother were both silent: "..."
Isn’t that enough?
Son, you are only eight years old, so in your mind, what is too much? Mother Zhao roared in her heart.
Zhao Qinglan seemed not to notice what his parents were thinking, and said with a serious face: "So, do you want to donate these? If you want to donate, I can contact you..."
"No, my little boy." Before she could finish her words, Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother immediately stopped. They almost wanted to burst into tears. "If you don't donate, if you don't donate, we will be very poor ourselves. We are so lucky after all."
This time.
"As the saying goes, you can do great things with your ability. If you really need help with a donation like this, our family can just donate a few hundred or even thousands to do our part."
Father Zhao nodded, "Your mother is right, let's take care of ourselves first! Donations like this of hundreds of thousands, when you have the financial ability in the future, you will make a lot of money, let alone hundreds of thousands.
, even if it means millions or tens of millions, your parents will support you.
Her daughter has always been a talker. So, even before the money was spent, she was afraid that the cooked duck would fly away with her daughter’s phone call.
Zhao Qinglan lowered her eyes and whispered: "Well, what my parents said is, that's it, keep this money for family use."
If you don’t want to spend it, just donate it, then it will definitely be spent.
What else can I say!
I couldn’t refute it for a while.
"That's good..."
Wait.
Do you feel like you have fallen into a pit?
After dinner, Zhao Qinglan took a nap.
After lunch, Zhao Qinglan went back to his room to do his homework.
Today is Saturday. As a primary school student, how can I miss the homework assigned by the teacher!
In the afternoon, Zhao Qinglan and his family went to the tax bureau and made personal tax payments.
When she walked out of the tax bureau, Zhao's mother was still heartbroken. "...There are still 400,000 after tax, and 20% tax has been levied."
"Our daughter is really lucky. Maybe she is blessed by our ancestors. I will go back in a few days and buy more paper money to burn to our ancestors."
"Well, bye bye."
"It should."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
As long as they are happy.
Now that I have money, I feel like I am carrying wind when I walk.
Standing at the door of the tax bureau, Zhao's mother looked up at the clear sky with some emotion.
"I used to think that when I get rich, I will definitely buy two cups of soy milk, drink one cup, and I will use one cup to wash my face. No matter what, I want to be extravagant."
Upon hearing this, several black lines slipped from Zhao Qinglan's forehead.
What a luxury!!!
Father Zhao waved his hand, coughed slightly, and smiled. "Wife, you can be bolder, we have to pursue something. From now on, we are also people who are striving for a well-off life. No matter what, we still need two glasses of milk."
There is a saying that goes well, it does not mean that one family does not enter the same house.
As expected of a couple!
Although I can't understand the difference between two cups of soy milk and two cups of milk, I still feel the smell of sand sculpture coming to my face.
Saturday felt like it went by very quickly.
The day passed quickly.
It’s night in a blink of an eye.
Tonight, Zhao Qinglan went to bed very early.
In her hazy state of consciousness, she always felt like a voice was calling her, and kept calling her.
"Sir, don't you want me anymore?"
"My lord..."
"Xiao Yu..."
Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhao Qinglan's eyes were so awake that he no longer felt sleepy.