If the confession fails, chase her bestie

In this era, the annual total income of most families, before deducting expenses, is not this number. The salary of ordinary working class is only one or two thousand.

Li Yuan just smiled, neither affirming nor denying.

"Don't worry, Zixia, I will protect you in the future and make sure you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

"Mua, I am the best!" Li Zixia was so happy.

"Brother, what do you want to eat at noon? I will cook it for you."

Li Yuan and Li Zixia obviously know how to cook, and their cooking skills are similar, but since his rebirth, Li Yuan has been too lazy to cook.

He took out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, handed them to Li Zixia in a chic manner, and said generously: "Zixia, go to the street to buy some vegetables and show off your cooking skills. The rest is your hard work fee."

Li Zixia took the hundred-yuan bill, his eyes completed the crescent, and two dimples were looming.

"Brother, what do you want to eat? Order!"

"You decide!"

"Okay, then wait for me, I'll go to the street to buy vegetables."

Li Zixia readily agreed. His home is very close to the town market, only about 700 to 800 meters away. He can get there in a few minutes by riding a small electric donkey.

Looking at his sister leaving, Li Yuan smacked his lips and laughed secretly: "Does this count as using child labor?"

Money makes the world go round. A rich brother is the man in his sister's heart.

Not long after, his sister Li Zixia came back, busy making lunch, a spicy chicken cube, braised pork, hot and sour potato shreds, tomato and egg soup. Although it is simple, it has the warmth of home.

"Zixia, your cooking is much better than mine."

"Hey, brother, I will cook for you in the future, but you have to support me."

"Okay, supporting you is not easy, here is a thousand yuan, you can go to the street and buy whatever you want."

Looking at the stack of red banknotes that Li Yuan took out, Li Zixia's eyes were shining, and he looked like a little money-grubber: "Wow, brother, you are so good to me. I now declare that you will be my idol in the future."

...

The next evening, the parents took the urban and rural passenger bus to return home.

Li Yuan quickly took the package: "Dad, Mom, you are back, haven't you had dinner yet?"

Li Zixia also came out of the kitchen: "Dad, Mom, I have cut the vegetables and am waiting for you to come back."

Seeing this, Li Heng and Xia Qin looked at each other and smiled, feeling particularly motivated.

This is a family, although it is very ordinary, but very warm.

At dinner, before Li Yuan even opened his mouth, Li Zixia excitedly told Li Heng and Xia Qin the news that Li Yuan had become an online writer and made a lot of money.

"My brother is amazing. The novel he wrote can make more than 100,000 yuan a month. My junior high school classmates are all reading it."

Li Heng frowned and asked, "What kind of novel can make more than 100,000 yuan a month, Xiao Yuan, don't be fooled."

Xia Qin also felt incredible. Her son hasn't even started college yet, and he can make money?

It's just making money, but more than 100,000 yuan a month?

How is this possible?

She and Li Heng together only make 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a year, which is already considered good in the surrounding villages and neighbors.

"Xiao Yuan, what's going on? Tell us quickly."

Li Yuan had no choice but to open his laptop and open Yuandian Chinese website. Of course, in front of his parents, he logged into the writer's zone and uploaded a chapter of "Battle of the Stars"...

"Dad, this is my July manuscript fee, 1.6 million after tax..."

Chapter 24 Smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave of the old Li family

The facts were in front of them,

making Li Heng and Xia Qin's hearts pound, their breathing became rapid, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen the most shocking thing in the world.

Li Zixia, who was standing by, was counting numbers seriously: "1, 2, 5 zeros, 7 digits!"

His tone became stuttering, and his young face was full of disbelief: "Brother, this is, 1.6 million?"

"1.6 million in royalties a month? Brother, I feel like I'm dreaming, this must be fake, right?"

Li Yuan went up and snapped his fingers on her forehead: "Does it hurt?"

Li Zixia answered stupidly: "It hurts!"

"Is it a dream?"

"No!"

Li Zixia stared with big eyes, still in a trance: "Brother, how did you do it, 1.6 million, I have never dreamed of so much money."

"According to my living expenses of 400 yuan a month, it is enough for me to spend for 300 years!"

Li Heng and Xia Qin were trembling. He looked at the numbers displayed on the computer seriously, but still felt it was very unreal. After confirming it again and again, he woke up from his confusion.

Xia Qin stared at Li Yuan, who was calm, and murmured to herself: "Thank God, my son has finally made it."

Looking at Li Heng again, she reminded him: "Old Li, the ancestral tomb of your old Li family is smoking. You should take Xiao Yuan to pay homage to him."

Li Heng nodded. Xia Qin was right. The ancestral tomb of his old Li family might indeed be smoking. Otherwise, how could such an outstanding son appear?

"Xiao Yuan, can writing online novels make so much money?" Li Heng asked curiously.

"No, this is a special case." Li Yuan shook his head. He had a deep understanding of how difficult it was to write a book in his previous life. This line of work really requires talent.

He can only be regarded as an ordinary writer with a very average level. If it weren't for the opportunity of rebirth, he would never have thought about having such achievements.

Although this era is the best era for online literature, various online literature systems and schools are developing wildly, but it is not so easy to get a share of the pie.

In essence, the plot of Doupo is still awesome, with full story plot, setting, conflict, etc.

"My book is an unexpected situation, and there may not be such a good opportunity in the future..."

Li Heng and Xia Qin didn't understand it very well. They knew nothing about this industry.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you going to do with all this money? Do you want to deposit it in the bank to earn interest? You can get tens of thousands a year."

Xia Qin was afraid that Li Yuan would spend the money recklessly. She wanted to keep it for him, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Mom, I have my own use for this money." Li Yuan interrupted directly. His parents were too conservative in their previous lives. Although they went out to make a living very early, they were really average.

According to his parents' current annual income, if they knew how to invest and dared to take steps and do it boldly, they would have taken off long ago, instead of going out to do business for more than 20 years without any progress.

This can't be blamed entirely on them. It can only be said that it is due to their personality and knowledge. They are the kind of people who seek stability, muddle through, and worry about gains and losses.

In his previous life, he also inherited this personality.

Otherwise, if he was a little thick-skinned and a little black-hearted, he would have found a way to eat Bai Weixi up, and she could have kept a fish...

Unfortunately, he was too naive and regarded Bai Weixi as an inviolable white moonlight and goddess, and missed many good opportunities...

I really pushed you down and completed a home run. Even if I was kept as a fish, it would not be a loss.

Going out to support poor female college students also costs several thousand yuan.

Even Hengtai Dance Troupe can't compare to Bai Weixi's figure, talent and appearance...

Li Heng frowned slightly, signaling Xia Qin to calm down: "Xiao Yuan, this money is earned by you, your mother and I will not interfere with you, but you have to tell us how you plan to use this money."

Li Yuan had already thought of an excuse: "Dad, Mom, I was admitted to a university in Shanghai, and I will definitely settle down in Shanghai in the future. I plan to use this money to buy a house in Shanghai. In my opinion, after the Beijing Olympics, Shanghai's housing prices will continue to soar in the future. If you don't buy now, you may not be able to afford it in the future."

"In addition, I suggest that you also use the money you save to buy a house in Shanghai. Buy a house. There are four people in our family, each of them can have one, and Zixia can also go directly to Shanghai to study..."

Li Zixia was smiling and hugged Li Yuan's arm and asked, "Brother, do I have one too?"

Li Yuan pinched her chubby face and said, "Of course, I only have you as my sister, so what's mine is yours. The teaching quality in Shanghai is very high, and it is a hundred times easier to get into college there than in our hometown. After buying a house in Shanghai, you will go to Shanghai to study with me."

As a girl, Li Zixia is naturally very yearning for the top metropolises in China. She has never left the county town since she was a child.

Li Heng and Xia Qin did not object when they heard it. What Li Yuan said made sense.

They had also heard about the high housing prices in Shanghai. With their savings, they could never afford it in their lifetime.

Now that their son has been admitted to Shanghai to go to college, he will most likely settle down there in the future. So, buying a house in Shanghai early is also reasonable.

As for whether the housing prices in Shanghai will drop in the future, that is not a problem they consider. Their son can earn so much money, so he must have a better vision than them.

Li Heng said solemnly: "Xiao Yuan, if you buy a house in Shanghai, your mother and I have no objection. We still have more than 200,000 yuan in savings. We will take it out when we come back and give it to you to buy a house in Shanghai. I heard that the housing prices in Shanghai are very high, tens of thousands per square meter."

Li Yuan naturally knew how much money his parents had at this time, and he did not refuse. It would be better to invest 200,000 or 300,000 yuan in the bank.

In the previous life, all this money was used to buy a wedding house in the county. At that time, the price of wedding houses in the county had risen to 8,000 or 9,000 yuan per square meter, which was not much lower than the current housing prices in Shanghai. It was a pity to think about it.

Once you miss the opportunity, you will never have the chance to become a multi-millionaire again.

"Okay, then you take it out. I plan to buy a few more houses in Shanghai."

"You can make your own decision. You have grown up and we don't need to worry about you."

The next morning, Li Heng and Xia Qin went to the rural credit union on the street to withdraw all the money and deposited it into Li Yuan's bank card.

They trusted Li Yuan, their beloved son, unconditionally.

"Xiao Yuan, you have made some money now, but you must remember the principle of not showing off your wealth. You don't have to worry about thieves stealing, but you have to worry about thieves thinking about it. Keep it confidential and don't tell anyone."