MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 332 isn't it money

Song Ping'an is a thirty-year-old "uncle" who has become a family.

There is a well-behaved daughter in the family named Song Lele.

There is an average-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 Pingan, who took her baby daughter from the playground to come home sweating profusely.

While preparing dinner, I heard Cai Yiyao say to him gently in a crisp voice:

"How many times have I told you not to buy snacks for nan-nan to eat but can't remember?"

"It's a waste of money and affects the appetite of children!"

"You don't know what's going on at our house right now, don't you?"

"You still go to the playground every week, don't you understand that children are not sensible?"

"This family is now all supported by me alone, and the little money I made running the bar will be lost by your grandfather sooner or later!"

Song Ping'an brought the dishes to the table, and watched his wife change her daughter's clothes with great effort. The daughter looked uncomfortable and didn't dare to speak out because of fear, which made her feel a little distressed.

He couldn't help but retorted in a muffled voice: "How can you exaggerate like you said? Don't I get my salary and go home every month?"

"How dare you say that??" 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, "I used to be a full-time employee of Boai Group, with commissions and bonuses at the end of the year. What are you now?"

"Participate in a **** resource team, people eat one after another, and you don't earn any points!"

"I just wondered how it's all men, why are you different from others?"

"I don't even expect you to earn a lot of houses, so you can add some savings to your family! No shit!!"

"It's even more powerful now, and you don't even have a share of the resource team! If you don't go back to a group as good as Fraternity, you will stay in such a broken academy and wait to die?"

"Look at yourself! Staying at home all day long, working or not working, earning or not earning, there's no such thing as a person!"

Song Ping'an finished the meal silently.

for a long time.

He said to his wife, "Don't be angry, let's eat first, and I'll find a part-time job tomorrow."

"Eat, eat, eat! Eat a fart!" Cai Yiyao said more and more angrily, she pushed away her rice bowl and turned to go out.

"Where are you going?" Song Pingan chased after the door and asked.

Cai Yiyao put on high heels and said angrily, "Where else can I go to work to make money!"

Looking at the figure of his wife quickly leaving.

Song Ping'an silently closed the door.

His daughter Song Lele gently pulled the corner of his shirt and asked, "Dad, did I do something wrong to make my mother angry?"

Song Ping'an squatted down, hugged her daughter gently, and said, "You're right, Lele, it's my father's failure to make my mother angry."

Song Lele blinked her big eyes and thought about it.

Carefully said to Song Ping'an, "Dad, 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.

Immediately it went dark again.

He shook his head and 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 fall into memory: "I used to help my mother fold her 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 her daughter's head, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

He took a deep breath.

With a smile, he said to Song Lele, "Lele is really good. Then dad and Lele will help to fold clothes and make mom laugh, okay?"

Song Lele nodded vigorously, grinning happily.

The two came to the table for dinner.

Take it easy.

After eating, clean up the dishes.

Watched anecdotes about climbing the tower for a while.

Until the night to put my daughter to sleep.

It was 11:30 midnight.

Cai Yiyao opened the door and went home drunk and drunk.

Song Ping'an hurriedly poured some hot water, brewed tea, and brought it to her, then wiped her face with a wet towel.

Cai Yiyao pushed his hand away impatiently.

He took out a card from his chest inside his clothes and threw it on the table.

Song Pingan picked up the card and saw the words "Yuelun Group Yuelun" written on it.

Unsurprisingly.

This is the signature of Chen Hansheng after the rise of the Boai Group, which is engraved with the World Tower props.

It's so cool and stylish.

Many small groups have followed suit.

Indirectly, the price of props that can make business cards soars.

Especially this kind of ordinary props and fuel cards with about 300 layers], from the original seven or eight thousand one directly to nearly twenty thousand.

That's still in short supply.

On the one hand, it is not easy to obtain 300-layer props.

On the other hand, it is also because the fuel card] is the most authentic "Chen Hansheng raw material".

Followers are proud of using fuel cards as business cards.

This so-called "Yue Lun Group" must be able to use this genuine prop as a business card, and it must be not weak.

only……

Song Pingan thought of the location of this business card.

Feeling a little uncomfortable.

Holding his business card, he said to Cai Yiyao, "Didn't you say that you are only in charge of sales and will not accompany guests to drink?"

Cai Yiyao sighed and fell on the chair and covered her face with a towel: "Who cares about you if you don't drink two glasses of wine these days?"

"But." Song Ping'an said in a muffled voice, "It's not good for those guests to move like this?"

Cai Yiyao straightened up and said with a sneer, "What? You think I've embarrassed you? Then you're making money for the old lady!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became.

The voice became louder and louder: "Do you know how much this card is worth? Twenty thousand!"

"If you have the ability, you can also use this kind of card to insert me!"

"You can make 20,000 a day, if you want to get this kind of card, you can plug it in!"

"I don't have the ability to make money, and I feel ashamed of me! If I don't go out and sell you and your daughter, I'll starve to death!"

Song Ping'an warned in a low voice in displeasure, "Don't wake the child up! The group now pays me on time every month, and five thousand a month won't starve people to death, right? I'll try it tomorrow. Looking for a part-time job, no matter how much you can have a small 10,000 yuan a month to support the family~www.novelbuddy.com~ Enough shit!" Cai Yiyao slapped off her high heels in disdain, and got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Song Ping'an put his shoes away silently, followed him to the bathroom, and said softly across the door, "Wife, I beg you, don't you go to the bar to work? Can't we resume our normal life?"

"Before?" Cai Yiyao's voice came from the door: "Before, I was blind and married you, you bastard! If I knew I would be so poor all my life, I should have agreed to the blind date arranged by the family to marry that fat man. There is a supermarket that earns millions of dollars a year without worrying about food and clothing!”

Always being pointed at the nose and scolded.

The clay figurine also has three points of anger.

Song Ping'an couldn't bear it any longer and replied, "It's too late for you to go now if you regret it so much!"

"call"

The bathroom door slammed open.

Cai Yiyao walked out with a livid face, glared at Song Ping'an and said, "I can't make any money and want to rely on me? I told you that the surname Song is all because you forced me!"

The quarrel between the two was interrupted by Song Lele's crying.

Song Pingan hurriedly went into the bedroom and hugged her daughter.

Cai Yiyao also walked to the bedside and sighed with a sullen face.

Song Lele cried and said to her, "don't be angry mom... Lele won't go to the playground... Lele helps mom fold clothes."

Cai Yiyao was stunned.

Song Ping'an gritted his teeth.

She pursed her lips and frowned as if she had made up her mind: "Isn't it just money? I'll enter the tower tonight! You take good care of your daughter!"

Cai Yiyao saw him grit his back molars.

Suddenly a little flustered.

He asked quickly, "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 an ordinary item on the 300th floor, you can get it as long as you go up to the 300th floor."