Siheyuan: Cut Hu Qin Huai Ru, It Is Quite Fragrant

567. Li Qin Earns 500,000 Yuan A Month, And The Stick Collapses

After Li Qin left the steel mill, he went to his own company, and his company also expanded at a rapid speed.

In the afternoon, Li Qin went home.

Entering the villa, Li Fanghong asked: "How is it? Will Xiaoyu agree?"

"Yes! How can you not?" Li Qin replied happily.

"That's good. By the way, I'm going to hold a banquet for your son tomorrow. I plan to continue to hold it at the Peace Hotel. What do you think?" Li Fanghong still wanted to see Li Qin's suggestion.

Li Qin said: "The Peace Hotel is fine, the biggest hotel in our Forty-Nine City, of course it's good.

"Well, that's it. I'll book the venue tomorrow." Li Fanghong said.

"Dad, let me do this kind of trivial matter, so I won't bother you," Li Qin said.

"That's fine," Li Fanghong responded.

"By the way, can you tell Dad how much you earn a month now?" Li Fanghong asked with a faint smile.

Li Qin touched his head with his hand, and said with difficulty: "Not much, just over half a million."

"Well, great," Li Fanghong nodded affirmatively.

The time came to the second day.

Li Fanghong came to the courtyard.

Inform the neighbors of the full moon feast for the grandchildren.

In fact, I said it last month, so it would be nice to mention it a little bit this time.

Li Qin, on the other hand, was at the Peace Hotel, spending money on the market by himself, with a table of about 40 dishes, 467, and a table of about 500 yuan.

night.

At Jia Dongxu's house, Jia Dongxu was frowning.

"Hey.....The Li family held a banquet again. Unfortunately, I was not allowed to eat so much delicious meat. It was quite uncomfortable." Jia Dongxu sighed.

In this way, Jia Dongxu spent the whole night in discomfort.

The time came to the second day.

The second floor of the Peace Hotel.

Many people came to drink the full moon wine from Li Qin's son and daughter.

Li Qin, Li Fanghong, and Qin Huairu are welcoming the guests.

"Please come in, thank you for your support, Nanfanghong smiled.

Not only the residents of the courtyard house, but also friends of Li Qin's company, employees, and of course, friends of Li Fanghong.

This time, there are too many people.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu, Bang Geng and others came to the door on the second floor.

Li Qin smiled: "Uncle Yi, stick, Uncle Jia.

"Hey, Li Qin is a good tutor and polite, Yi Zhonghai is very satisfied.

Yi Zhonghai really hoped that in the future, even if his son was only half as handsome and half capable as Li Qin.

But it seems that this requirement seems too high.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai asked, "Xiao Qin, I'm curious, how is your business doing now? How much do you earn a month?"

As soon as Yi Zhonghai said this, Banggen and Jia Dongxu pricked up their ears, listening with fear and curiosity.

Li Qin glanced at Li Fanghong, who nodded silently.

Li Qin said: "Me, it's okay, now I have opened many companies with my partner, and the business is also broad, and the business is booming. I earn about 500,000 yuan a month.

"Five...fifty! Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs!" Yi Zhonghai was really envious that Li Fanghong had such a good son.

But at this moment, Bang Geng almost fainted when he heard this.

"Oh my god! Li Qin earns more than 500,000 yuan a month? This is a definite figure! It's too scary!"

Stick thinking about himself, riding a motorcycle for a month only earns more than a hundred dollars, and he suddenly feels that the gap with Li Qin is too big.

500,000, just stick to earn more than 100 yuan this month, 1,000 yuan a year, 10,000 in ten years, 500,000, stick to earn 500 years.

This is equivalent to Monkey King pressing Wuzhishan from the beginning to the end.

When Sticky thought of this, he suddenly collapsed.

Really stick stem, legs are weak, almost fainted.

At this time, Jia Dongxu smiled at the stick: "Son, you can't stand Li Qin earning 50? You know, Li Fanghong earns 30 million a month, do you know how I feel?"

"Ouch! I'm feeling bad..." The psychological quality of the stick is still not as good as Jia Dongxu's. He has been tempered and tempered, so he can't stand it for half a million.

The stick is dizzy.

Jia Dongxu hurriedly pulled the stick and left, paying two yuan for the share.

When I came to a table, the stick was lying on the table, feeling dizzy.

At this time, Jiang Xiuxiu was dressed luxuriously (afci) and said hello to the people who came to the banquet with a dignified manner. The clothes on her body were enough to work for twelve years.

Sticking a glance, he saw Jiang Xiuxiu, oh my god, it's been a good time.

"Hey, I'm ashamed to see Jiang Xiuxiu. I used to say that Jiang Xiuxiu regretted marrying Li Qin, but now, Jiang Xiuxiu dresses well, eats well, and lives well. It's a hundred blocks away from me!" Stomach bitter.

"No! I can't take it anymore! I can't stay here any longer! I want to go!" Sticky stood up from the chair fiercely.

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but want to laugh: "Bang, you can't do it right? Hahaha, rubbish~"

Jia Dongxu thought to himself, the psychological quality of stick stem is not one-tenth as good as his own.

With red eyes, the stick stem ran frantically to the door.

Li Qin Banggan seemed to be crazy, so he asked: "Banggan, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry, I have to leave," said the stick, and left the second floor of the hotel.

Li Qin didn't care about anything, Li Qin knew that the stick was Cheng couldn't bear the fact that he was earning more than 500,000 yuan a month.

The stick is gone, and the banquet continues.

Stick ran out of the hotel, ran and ran, came to a corner, squatted on the ground, and cried.

Really, it would be better for Bang Geng to see his arch-enemy Li Qinyue get better than him, and it would be worse than Bang Geng losing 100 million yuan.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu continued to sit at the banquet, calmly drinking the tea on the table.

"Ah, this is something you have to go through, and you will gradually experience my sadness!" Jia Dongxu muttered in the attitude of someone who has come here.

Then, the banquet began.

Jia Dongxu still didn't have the guts to eat meat dishes behind Jia Zhang's back. He was scared of being beaten with a hundred sticks last time.

Jia Dongxu ate a lot of vegetarian dishes in pain, and then went home.

The banquet ended successfully.

Li Fanghong hugged his grandson and smiled happily.

night.

Siheyuan.

Jia's.

It's nine o'clock at night.

Stick stem still did not come home.

Jia Dongxu's family gathered around the table, very worried.

"Oh, you said brother, why is he so weak in his heart!" Huaihua complained.

Jia Zhang said: "Bang Ji didn't suffer as much as your father! Then he must have a poor mental capacity!" Jia Zhang replied.

"Hey..." Huai Hua sighed deeply.

Suddenly at this time, the stick stem came back.

"I'm back," Stick said like a walking dead.

"Bang, are you okay? You have to hold on!" Jia Dongxu asked.

"Hey, I don't want to talk, I'm going back to my room," Bang Geng turned and left Jia's house, went back to the room he rented, opened the door, fell on the bed, and cried with his head covered.

"Wow! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." BangJian was crying uncontrollably.

Jia Dongxu quietly came to the outside of the room and heard the cries of the stick.

"Hey, stick, after all, you have become like me, poor son..." Jia Dongxu sighed deeply, but there was nothing wrong with it.