Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 286: : What did you see

"Is it too real?"

"Reality, reality."

He Dad and He Shan were in the kitchen looking at the big pig in the back seat, and they were silent for a long while not knowing what to say.

"I can't finish this...make bacon, and then send half of it to Xiao Cun, enough for them to eat for half a year."

"Well, that's okay, it looks quite fresh, and the bacon tastes good."

The two inside were discussing what to do. Outside, Qin Guanglin and Zhao Qing could sit together and chat, He Cheng ran around, grabbing some snacks later, and then ran elsewhere.

"You drew all these by yourself? I watched it for a while last night, and one or two hours passed without knowing it."

Zhao Qing took the phone to show Qin Guanglin his progress. In more than a year, the paintings above have accumulated a lot, and he can't finish it in a short while.

"Well, I draw them when I'm bored, to make those readers and friends happy." Qin Guanglin scratched his head and smiled, without saying that the main reason was to be happy.

Just die of acid.

"Yes...I think the reading is 100,000+, you mainly do this now?"

Zhao Qing didn't believe him too much about his saying that he was boring to paint casually. Anyone who paints can become popular. Isn't it funny?

It’s not that she doesn’t understand the official account. According to Qin Guanglin’s number of fans and readings, she can earn tens of thousands every month with a little operation.

Money is not important, mainly to make readers and friends happy?

Do you think you are Ma Guanglin?

She put away her phone and sighed, "I also tried to do a little common sense account. Since the media age, it turns out that I can’t do it. It’s not only technical, but also a mind-not-comparable. You young people."

"Good luck...I mainly paint freely after get off work, no one knows how it suddenly became so popular."

Qin Guanglin really didn’t know how easy it is to make a profit on an official account. Since he pushed down the King Kong Ring advertisement, there have been a few more advertisements. At that time, he had only about 20,000 fans. Although he was very active, the price could not be raised. Just concentrate on the right to paint as a souvenir. I didn't rectify those who were stubborn. Some people left messages and cooperated and ignored the past. Up to now, the number of fans has exceeded 100,000 and I haven't received the advertisement seriously.

Looking at the large row of messages urging marriage and blessings every day, he couldn't find North, so there was no time to deal with them.

"Is the work going well? I heard Xiao Jian said that he is planning to buy a house this year?" Zhao Qing asked.

Qin Guanglin turned his head and looked at what's wrong. Seeing her smiling at herself, he couldn't help but grab her hand and knead it, and nodded: "Yes, I've been watching it now, waiting for her to choose a good place-work... …"

Speaking of work, he came to the spirit, and pretended to continue unconsciously: "This year's work is pretty smooth, and I have been promoted to a small director, otherwise I can't buy a house so quickly..."

Why squeeze his palm hard and it will show off.

Zhao Qing pretended not to see the small actions of the two of them, and thought about the words director in his heart, and tentatively said: "The scale of your company...?"

She usually works in economic lawsuits and commercial lawsuits. She has a deep understanding of this aspect. Unlike Dad He who doesn’t even know what the chief writer is doing, the director is not a position that can be obtained through qualifications. The talents that most people don’t have, can they be worthy of the words “general” and “supervisor”-this product is not as old as a qualified person. If it is either bragging or a big small company, it's like being promoted and playing. .

Qin Guanglin felt a little guilty, scratching his head and said: "More than a hundred people, small company."

He even counts the people who Chen Rui is doing on the platform.

"..."

Zhao Qing's eyebrows jumped. There are more than 100 people in the painting company, so young to be a director...

Why? This is a ghost...Bah, I found a treasure.

No wonder you donated 80,000 without blinking in the face of 200,000.

Being rich is self-willed, lose it!

"Ah...it's amazing, no wonder Xiaohu is not willing to come back in Los Angeles."

Zhao Qing saw the two leaning together to play with their fingers, looked up to see the time, got up and said: "I should go cooking, you sit down first."

"Eh..." Qin Guanglin was about to get up to help, thinking that cooking with his sister-in-law seemed weird, and then turned off.

When Zhao Qing went into the kitchen, he rubbed his face, "You won’t help with cooking?"

"With my brother, the kitchen is uncomfortable to be crowded, let them do it."

Why put your hand in his pocket, took out the fruit candy, and brought out a red envelope, looked up at him, and waved at He Cheng, "Xiao Cheng, come and call my uncle."

"Little uncle!" The thief He Cheng, seeing the red envelope in her hand, shouted to Qin Guanglin, without any delay.

"Hey, my little uncle gave it to you. I put it away." Why not put the red envelope in his pocket with a smile, and then took out a candy, "Can you eat it?"

"No, I like chocolate."

He Cheng didn’t like fruit candies. He grabbed two candies from the fruit plate on the table and gave Qin Guanglin one. "My little uncle eats candies."

The kitchen.

Zhao Qing heard He Cheng's voice outside and shook his head, "Your sister is really good at picking it."

"Huh?" He Shan was still playing with the pig in the back seat with a knife. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at her, "What do you say?"

"Qin Guanglin looks mediocre, so young, he has a director...and his official account." Zhao Qing added these two together, licked his lips and said: "I guess he is one. The monthly earnings are almost the same if there is no six digits."

"How much?!"

He Shan almost fell off the knife in his hand, sharply increased the volume, glanced outside, and then lowered his voice, "Isn't he bragging?"

"No, this is my own estimate. He didn't say how much he earned, but he never left ten." Zhao Qing had already figured out why he was holding his card and swiping it at the mall.

"No wonder donating a large amount of tens of thousands is the same as a person who is okay... Even if you don't even look down on 200,000, you can really earn it." She couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, nothing happened that time, if the bottle was given to someone Stupid, I guess it is possible for your sister to stab those scum with a knife."

"..."

He Shan looked at the pig's back seat on the chopping board, and then at the outside, always feeling unrealistic.

It's reasonable to think about it again, staying in Los Angeles all year round...but it's not right, there are people who eat deliciously and drink spicy food, and I want to come back to this little chaotic place to have ghosts.

"Yes, the less money you like, the more you like to pretend, like this kind of self-assured...whatever you love to give, pick the practical ones." He Shan patted the piggy back seat~IndoMTL.com~True Honest...Who else can tell that this guy is still rich? "

"People just like to be low-key, like your sister, who has published books and is like a okay person, and donates the money after changing hands... It is not unreasonable for these two to get together."

Zhao Qing picks the vegetables and sighs. When I first saw him, he felt that the kid was stupid and silly, and it matched the lazy temperament. Looking at it now, the two of them do match well, but it's another way of doing it. .

"You're right." He Shan stopped entangled with Qin Guanglin and what happened, and continued to play around with the pig's back seat, knowing that she was doing well.

"What is true?"

"You said last night that Xiao Chui is an adult, so I don’t have to worry about it—indeed, I have lived in this small chaotic place for half my life. I have different visions and things. I can’t worry about it. ."

He Shan shook his head and sighed, "Before I was thinking about asking her to come back here to teach, find a safe family to marry, how tired the big city is... I am tired because we have no abilities, and those who have the ability can live comfortably no matter where they are. ."

Zhao Qing rolled his eyes and said, "You are not capable."

"I can do it, I'm not capable." He Shan nodded in response, "Anyway, it's enough to live our little life. Isn't this all right now?"

"Yes, it's good, come and kiss me."

He Shan smiled and leaned forward, "That's right..." He raised his head and saw a small head poking out of the kitchen door, his eyes were gurgling, and suddenly jammed.

"What did the **** peek at?!"

"I didn't see anything!"

He Cheng yelled and sneaked back into the living room, Qin Guanglin followed why he could sit down quickly.

"Just saw what your dad did?" Why not ask curiously.

"Seeing my dad doing what my uncle did just now."

"..."