What to do when you have money

Chapter 4 What are you doing?

When Zhao Hao returned to the community with a lottery ticket worth 1 million yuan in his pocket, it was already dark.

Why is he coming home so late, just because he went the wrong way home.

He rode his motorcycle all the way to the highway toll booth. If the toll collector hadn't reminded that small-displacement motorcycles were not allowed to go on the highway, he would have been able to drive to Shanhaiguan.

Excited, who has money is not excited, he started to move with the engine when he was excited, but he couldn't find the southeast, north, south, and north.

As for the issue of fuel consumption, is it important?
I'm rich, can't I be willful?
When he came to his carport, he pushed the motorcycle into the carport, locked the door in a daze, and climbed up the external stairs in a daze.

When he climbed to the second floor, he suddenly remembered a question.

"Did I put my motorcycle in the shed, and did I lock the shed?"

So, he hurried back to the carport to have a closer look.

"Oh, I'm locked. It's hard to resist the old age. It's not as good as the memory of young people."

Zhao Hao walked back, shaking his head and talking to himself.

At the same time, another voice sounded in his heart: "Fart, it's just that the rich are so confused, what does it have to do with young people. People in their 30s still always paint old cucumbers with green paint - pretending to be young. "

Walking to the door of his house and seeing the slightly mottled anti-theft door of his house, he let out a breath of relief, and put the heart he had been carrying along the way back into his stomach.

Home is always a safe haven.

No matter how poor or dilapidated it is, when I return home, I feel safe in my heart.

Zhao Hao took out the key from his pocket, gently inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it clockwise.

Huh?
I can't turn it!

Did I go to the wrong house, did I open the wrong door?
Zhao Hao felt that he had received too many stimuli this day, and now his mind was a little blurry.

He was just about to turn around and go to the door of the corridor to see if he had gone to the wrong unit, when he heard a "creak" sound from the anti-theft door, and a sound he was all too familiar with from inside the room.

"Xiaohao, are you back? What are you doing?"

When Zhao Hao saw that it was his mother Chen Lan who opened the door, tears were about to flow out.

This is my mother, this is my own mother, I did not go wrong.

With a click, Zhao Hao squeezed into the room, and he turned back and closed the door gently.

He gently took his mother Chen Lan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm back."

"What's the matter with you kid, are you fighting with others?"

When Chen Lan saw Zhao Hao acting like a thief, she felt a twitch in her heart. Something must have happened, otherwise Zhao Hao wouldn't be able to speak in such a low voice.

Zhao Haowen's face turned dark, my mother, in your eyes, is your son the one who fights all day long?
My fights all go back to 20 years ago, okay?

"no"

Zhao Hao kept his voice down, turned his head left and right like a spinning top, and whispered to Chen Lan again: "Mom, I have good news for you, I'm rich."

"Who's back? Is it Xiaohao?"

It was Zhao Hao's father, Zhao Hua, who spoke. At the same time, the voice from the computer came out together with his voice.

"Will".

Well, Dad must be playing chess against the computer again, and it's the computer version of the idiot.

"Well, Dad, I'm coming back."

"Bear child, speak well."

Mom Chen Lan gently slapped Zhao Hao with her hand and said at the same time: "You are hungry, I will cook for you."

"Don't be in a hurry to cook. Come on, Mom, come in and I'll tell you something."

Zhao Hao pulled Chen Lan into their room, and closed the doors of their room tightly.

"What's the matter, it looks like an underground party joint."

"Dad, Mom, I have something very important to tell you. First of all, before listening, Mom, prepare your heart-saving pills, Dad, take care of your boss."

Zhao Hua concentrated on playing chess with the computer, and said nonchalantly: "If you have something to say, just say it, the opponent is a bad chess player, and it is not so easy to win against me."

On the other hand, Chen Lan was quite serious here. She put the Jiuxin Pill in front of her, sat on the sofa and asked in surprise, "Is it dating with some girl?"

"Well, this condition doesn't hold true. Let's change the topic."

Zhao Hao bared his teeth in embarrassment, and then he cleared his throat, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his stomach, and he jumped out word by word.

"Dad, Mom, I, have money, lah!"

"Hey, what did I think?"

Chen Lan's face was full of disappointment, and she stopped sitting upright, she leaned on the sofa and said, "Salary is paid, don't waste your savings, save the money to marry a wife."

Zhao Hua echoed without turning his head: "Your mother is right."

When Zhao Hao saw that his parents had no reaction, this script was wrong. They should be surprised and happy that I am rich.What does it mean to be so calm?

"I'll say it again, I, have, money, la!"

This time it was his father Zhao Hua who asked, "How much money?"

Father's words scratched Zhao Hao's itching like an old man's joy, and he stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred million."

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, the air in the whole room seemed to freeze, and there was no sound for a long time.

Suddenly, her mother Chen Lan clutched her chest and shouted in pain: "Old Zhao, where is my life-saving pill?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from his father Zhao Hua: "General, Black Fang wins."

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

The mother couldn't find the medicine, the father made a wrong move, and Zhao Hao was directly turned around by the two of them.

One will give medicine to my mother, and one will pat my father on the back.

In short, it took quite a while for everyone in the room to calm down.

"Xiao Hao, do you really have [-] million?"

The two adults, the parents, were sitting on the sofa like eight government inspectors, and the poor Zhao Hao could only sit on the low stool in front of the coffee table, which was very similar to the relationship between the judge and the suspect.

"Well, the lottery ticket I bought won [-] million yuan. You see, this is the lottery ticket after the prize has been redeemed."

Zhao Hao bent his waist and knees, and offered the so-called lottery ticket to his father and mother with extremely dog-legged hands.

"Old Zhao, we have [-] million, are we rich?"

"Old Chen, try to pinch me. Hiss, you really pinch."

Half an hour later, the parents finally accepted the reality that their family had money.

So, here comes the question, what do you do when you have money?

"Well, Xiaohao, can I discuss something with you?"

Mother Chen Lan hesitated for a while. Judging from her complexion, it seemed that this question was difficult to say.But after thinking twice, she finally plucked up the courage to propose an idea to Zhao Hao.

"Mom, say it."

"Xiaohao, it's like this. I think we are rich, but your sister is still working as a nanny in Shanghai, and your brother is also raising a child by himself. Look."

Zhao Hao understands his mother's thoughts, what mother doesn't love her child, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh.

He also understood his mother's unspeakable hesitation when she raised this question. After all, the money legally belonged to Zhao Hao alone.

Look at the world, how many families fight against each other because of the distribution of property, and turn against each other, too many, too many.

But their family is different. They have lived together since they were young, and they are very affectionate.

In the past, when the family was in trouble, including when Zhao Hao was in trouble, his brothers and sisters helped him a lot.Now that I have money, can't I help them in turn?

Definitely help, there is nothing to say.

Fighting father and son soldiers, fighting tiger brothers, this family relationship is broken and the muscles are still connected.

What's more, the relationship between their siblings is still so good.

Zhao Hao looked at his mother's nervous expression, and then at his father. Although his face was not nervous, his slightly trembling fingers had already betrayed his inner thoughts.

He smiled and said: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, the younger brother is rich, so it's only natural to help the elder brother and sister. In addition, I have another idea, I think we all go to Shanghai, Buy a few big houses and live with them. Save you from crying when you video with them.”

Mother Chen Lan smiled, and the wrinkles on her smiling face disappeared, as if she was several years younger.

Dad Zhao Hua also smiled, not so directly, but the few swaying hairs on the top of his head have already expressed his mood at the moment.

"I agree with what Xiaohao said, and I have another suggestion here." Dad pretended to be reserved and said slowly: "After we arrive in Shanghai, we will find a good hospital to treat your mother. We didn't have the conditions before, but now If we have the conditions, we will definitely not let her suffer again."

"Old Zhao, it's okay, I'm used to this disease, don't trouble the child."

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, Zhao Hao slapped himself hard.

He hated it, why didn't he think of it.Since my mother had a minor stroke, half of her body was numb. I would give her a massage when I came back from get off work, but this could only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.

In the past, the family was reluctant to spend money, but now that I have money, why didn't I think of it, I had to be reminded by my father.

"Hey, what are you doing slapping yourself, kid?" Mom rubbed Zhao Hao's face distressedly.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was useless before..."

Having said that, Zhao Hao's tears could no longer be stopped, gushing out like a lake breaking its bank.

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry about whether you have money or not. In the eyes of your parents, you are all good children."

After a while, the father asked: "Xiao Hao, now that you have money, do you want to do something better?"

Zhao Hao stopped his tears, and replied muffledly with red eyes: "Continue to work tomorrow."

Both parents were stunned at the same time, and asked at the same time: "You are so rich, and you still want to run a takeaway."

Zhao Hao clenched his fists and replied resolutely: "Why don't you go? My salary will be paid in two days. I have to earn back my full time. 100 yuan is money."

　Someone asked the author, you are so poor, do you still code?The author raised his arms and shouted: "Because I don't want to be poor, I want to work hard and work hard"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)