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- Song Ping'an is a 30-year-old "uncle" who has married.
There is a well-behaved daughter named Song Lele in the family.
There is an ordinary-looking but slender wife with slender chopstick legs named Cai Yiyao.
This weekend is Song Pingan's fourth week of "vacation" at home to accompany his wife and daughter to enjoy family relationships.
In the afternoon, Song Ping'an took his baby daughter from the playground to home sweating profusely.
While preparing dinner, Cai Yiyao said to him softly in a crisp voice:
"How many times have I told you not to buy snacks for your daughter outside but can't remember?"
"It's a waste of money and affects the appetite of children!"
"You don't know what's going on with our family right now, do you?"
"I still go to the playground every week. Don't you understand that children are ignorant?"
"This family is now supported by me alone, and the little money I earned from running bars will be wiped out by you and my father sooner or later!"
? Song Pingan served the dishes on the table, and saw his wife changing her daughter's clothes with great effort, and her daughter looked uncomfortable and afraid to speak out, feeling a little distressed.
Can't help retorting in a muffled voice: "How can it be as exaggerated as you said? Don't I go home with my salary every month?"
"You still have the nerve to say??" The man's rare retort completely ignited the woman's fighting spirit.
Cai Yiyao let go of her daughter Song Lele, got up and glared at Song Ping'an and shouted, "Before, I was still a full-time employee of Boai Group. I got a commission for my work and a bonus at the end of the year. What are you now?"
"Participate in a bullshit resource team, people eat a mouthful of oily houses one after another, but you didn't earn a single point!"
"I wonder why you are different from others since you are all men?"
"I don't even expect you to earn a lot of houses, at least I can add some savings to the family! No fart!!"
"It's even more powerful now, and it doesn't even have a share in the resource team! Why don't you go back to such a good group as Bo'ai, and stay in such a crappy academy and wait to die?"
"Look at yourself! Staying at home all day long, you have to work, you have no job, you have no income, and you don't have any income!"
Song Pingan served the meal in silence.
for a long time.
Say to your wife: "Don't be angry, let's eat first, and I will find a part-time job tomorrow."
"Eat, eat, eat! Eat a fart!" Cai Yiyao became more and more angry, pushed away her job bowl and turned to go out.
"Where are you going?" Song Pingan asked after chasing him out.
Cai Yiyao put on her high heels and said angrily, "Where else can I go to work and make money!"
Looking at the figure of his wife going away quickly.
Song Ping An silently closed the door.
Daughter Song Lele gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked, "Dad, did I do something wrong to make Mom angry?"
Song Ping'an knelt down, put his arms around his daughter gently and said, "You are right, you are right, Dad did not do a good job to make Mom angry."
Song Lele blinked her big eyes and thought about it.
Carefully said to Song Ping'an: "Father, I don't want to go to the playground next week."
Song Ping'an was slightly taken aback: "Why? Are you tired of playing? How about we change to the water park in the second area?"
Song Lele's eyes lit up.
Then it quickly went dark again.
Shaking his head, he said, "I don't even want to go, I want to help my mother fold clothes at home."
Song Ping'an frowned: "Did your mother tell you?"
"No, I thought of it myself." Song Lele seemed to be lost in memory: "I used to help my mother fold the clothes and she would laugh. Now I haven't seen my mother smile for a long time. I want to help fold the clothes."
Song Ping'an touched his daughter's head, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
He took a deep breath.
Smiling and said to Song Lele: "Lele is so good, then father and Lele will help fold the clothes together and make mother laugh, okay?"
Song Lele nodded vigorously, grinning happily.
The two went to the table to eat.
Take it easy.
Clean up the dishes after eating.
I watched a little bit of anecdotes about climbing the tower.
Until the night to put my daughter to sleep.
It was 11:30 in the middle of the night.
Cai Yiyao opened the door and went home reeking of alcohol.
Song Pingan quickly poured some hot water to make tea and served it to her, then wet a towel to help her wipe her face.
Cai Yiyao pushed his hand away impatiently.
He took out a card from the chest inside his clothes and threw it on the table.
Song Ping??Pick up the card and see the words "Yuelun Group Yuelun" written on it.
As expected.
This is Chen Hansheng's signature after the rise of the Bo'ai Group - to engrave a business card with the props of the World Tower.
It's so cool and stylish.
As a result, many small groups followed suit.
Indirectly, the prices of props that can be used to make business cards have risen sharply.
Especially for this kind of common props with a level of about 300, the original seven or eight thousand pieces have directly increased to almost twenty thousand.
Just this is still in short supply.
On the one hand, it is because the 300-layer props are not easy to obtain.
On the other hand, it is also because it is the most authentic "Chen Hansheng raw material".
Followers are proud to use it as a business card.
The so-called "Yuelun Group" can use this kind of genuine props as a business card, so it must be not weak.
only. .
Song Ping'an thought of the location of this business card.
feel a little uncomfortable.
He took his business card and said to Cai Yiyao: "Didn't you say that you are only in charge of sales and don't drink with customers?"
Cai Yiyao smelt of alcohol, slumped on a chair and covered her face with a towel: "Who cares about you when you sell wine these days if you don't have a couple of drinks with you?"
"But." Song Ping'an said in a muffled voice, "It's not good for those guests to make such a fuss, isn't it?"
Cai Yiyao straightened up, said with a sneer, "What? Think I'm embarrassing you? Then you're making money for my old lady!"
The more she talked, the more excited she became.
The voice is also getting louder: "Do you know how much this card is worth? Twenty thousand!"
"If you have the ability, you can use this kind of card to insert me!"
"You can earn 20,000 a day, if you want to get this kind of card, you can plug it in!"
"I don't have the skills, I can't make money, and I have the face to think I'm ashamed! If I don't sell you and your daughter, you and your daughter will starve to death!"
Song Ping annoyed and warned in a low voice: "Keep your voice down and don't wake up the children! The group now pays my salary on time every month. Five thousand a month won't starve people to death, right? I'll try again tomorrow." Find a part-time job, no matter how you say it, you can have a small 10,000 a month, enough to support your family."
"That's enough!" Cai Yiyao threw off her high-heeled shoes in disdain, and was too lazy to talk about getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up.
Song Pingan silently put the shoes away, followed to the bathroom, and said softly through the door: "My wife, I beg you, don't you go to work in the bar? Wouldn't it be nice for us to return to the ordinary life we ??used to have?"
"Before?" Cai Yiyao's voice came from inside the door: "I was the one who was blind and married you, a wretch! If I had known that I would have been so poor all my life, I should have agreed to the blind date arranged by my family to marry that fat man. There is a supermarket with an annual income of one million and no worries about food and clothing!"
Has been pointed at the nose and scolded.
Clay figurines also have three points of anger.
Song Ping'an couldn't bear it anymore and replied: "I regret it so much, you still have time to go now!"
"Hoo"
The bathroom door slammed open.
Cai Yiyao came out with a livid face, stared at Song Ping'an and said, "I can't make any money and still want to rely on me? I told you that the surname Song was all forced by you!"
The quarrel between the two was interrupted by Song Lele's crying.
Song Ping'an hurried into the bedroom and hugged his daughter.
Cai Yiyao also walked to the bed and sighed sullenly.
Song Lele cried loudly and said to her: "Mom, don't be angry. Lele won't go to the playground anymore. Lele will help mother fold the clothes."
Cai Yiyao was stunned.
Song Ping'an gritted his teeth.
Pursing her lips and frowning, she seemed to have made up her mind: "Isn't it just money? I will enter the tower tonight! Take good care of your daughter!"
Cai Yiyao saw him biting his back molars.
Suddenly a little flustered.
Quickly asked: "What do you want to do?"
Song Ping'an got up, looked around with nostalgia, and finally his eyes fell on his daughter.
He said softly: "It's just a common item on the 300th floor, and you can get it as long as you go up to the 300th floor."
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