"Talent?"

Li Lixia was very disdainful when she heard this.

"What kind of talent is needed for this? Isn't it just like farming and building a house? Anyone can do it as long as they are willing to spend time."

"Besides, how much money can you make by writing songs? Look at those beggars on the street, who can't play some music or sing?"

"If this thing really made money, they wouldn't have to beg for food!"

She said earnestly:

"Li Qiu, don't blame me for being harsh. I just don't want to see your son have no food to eat in the future! As elders, don't we have to worry about him?"

"If you believe me, then quickly persuade him to put down the guitar and learn more skills while he is young, so that he will never go hungry wherever he goes."

"I still say the same thing. When Fan Ying graduates, I will ask my son to arrange for him to work in his company."

Li Liqiu felt helpless, but she couldn't refuse Li Lixia's face.

When she was young, Li Lixia took good care of her, but after they got married, they had less and less contact with each other, and then things slowly changed.

But Fan Zhiguo was unwilling to do so.���swallow

""Fan Ying, come out for a moment!"

Fan Ying heard Fan Zhiguo calling him, opened the door and walked out

"What's wrong?"

"Your second aunt said that you are not doing your job properly by writing songs, and asked you to work for your cousin in the future. Isn't this to ask for your opinion?"

Fan Zhiguo secretly winked at Fan Ying, and Fan Ying quickly guessed what his father meant.

After all, Li Lixia is also Li Liqiu's biological sister. There are some things that Fan Zhiguo and Li Liqiu can't say, but Fan Ying, as a junior, has no such scruples.

He pretended to be hesitant and said:

"You can't make much money writing songs, but this is my hobby and I don't want to give it up."

Li Lixia immediately advised:"What's the point of loving it or not? Which is more important, a hobby or having enough food? I'm not bragging, if you work hard, in a few years you will definitely make more money than you make writing songs!"

"Ah, really?"

Fan Ying exclaimed:"Could it be possible to earn hundreds of thousands a month?"

"certainly......."

Li Lixia almost choked

"What are you talking about, kid? What kind of job can earn that much in a month? You are just too young and don’t know how hard it is to make money!"

She was about to say something else, but she heard Fan Ying say innocently:

"But......I can write songs now. My last song was a profit-sharing agreement. Now every morning when I open my eyes, 20,000 to 30,000 yuan will be deposited into my bank account."

"Oh, by the way, second aunt, how much did you say your son earn in a month?"

Fan Ying acted like a harmless little white rabbit. People who didn't know him would really think that he had no concept of money. Even Fan Zhiguo couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

With such acting skills, it would be a pity if he didn't go to film!

This is why Fan Zhiguo asked Fan Ying to come out.

If he said this, it would be a bit of deliberate boasting.

But Fan Ying is still young, even if Li Lixia feels uncomfortable listening to it, he can use"no concept of money" to explain himself.",""The kids are ignorant and they are just making money for fun" and other excuses.

As expected, Li Lixia opened her mouth and couldn't say anything for a long time.

She felt that Fan Ying must be joking with her.

When did money become so easy to make?

Did you think you were playing a game, and you could get 999 gold coins with one knife?

Fan Ying still looked innocent:

"Second aunt? Second aunt, why are you silent? Second aunt, how much does cousin Ren Qiang's company pay a month? If it pays more, I won't write songs anymore and will just hang out with my cousin in the future. Second aunt?"

Li Lixia forced out an ugly smile.

"Haha, this kid is really good at joking. How can he make so much money by writing songs?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll show you my account balance."

Fan Ying took out his mobile phone and showed it to Li Lixia, but Li Liqiu blocked it with her hand.

She felt that if she continued to be hit like this, Li Lixia's heart would not be able to bear it.

"Okay, go back to the house and discuss music with Che Chi."

"Second sister, I don’t know whether other people can make money by writing songs, but Fan Ying has indeed made it. Look at this TV and this sofa, they were all bought with his own money!"

""Yes, is that so?"

Li Lixia suddenly looked a little embarrassed. Li Liqiu covered her eyes quickly, but her eyes were faster and she could vaguely see that there were several zeros in Fan Ying's account.

Since she moved to the provincial capital, the criterion for judging whether others are excellent has become whether they are rich or poor.

She is richer than Li Liqiu's family, so she is arrogant, but now that she knows that Li Liqiu is living better than her, the inferiority complex immediately surges in her heart, and she can't get rid of it even if she wants to.

Li Liqiu certainly won't look down on anyone because they have no money, but how a person thinks of others is how others think of themselves. She felt that Li Liqiu must look down on her, but just didn't show it.

She felt like sitting on pins and needles, and found an excuse to leave in less than five minutes.

As soon as she left the house, she called Ren Qiang

"mom?"

""Son, take some time to learn the saxophone tomorrow. I heard that songwriting is very profitable now!"

She felt unconvinced. Since Fan Ying could make so much money by writing songs, her son could definitely do it.

She didn't think Fan Ying was that good. He was just lucky and chose the right track!

Ren Qiang was very puzzled:

""Mom, what are you talking about? I'm working now, how can I have the time to learn a musical instrument? Besides, when I was in college, I wanted to learn it, but you and dad wouldn't let me learn it, and even smashed my saxophone."

Li Lixia was speechless.

Yes, she thought that learning a musical instrument was a waste of time at the time, and she refused to let Ren Qiang learn it no matter what, and forced him to return the saxophone.

Ren Qiang said that the musical instrument store did not accept returns, and she was so angry that she smashed the saxophone on the spot.

If she hadn't acted impulsively at the time, would Ren Qiang now be like Fan Ying, earning tens of thousands of dollars every day?

Thinking of this, she felt only deep regret in her heart.......

Fan Ying's family seemed to be in harmony.

After listening to Che Chi finish playing a piece, Fan Ying praised:

"Brother Che, it's great, you've made great progress! I think your song is very well written!"

"real?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, show it to Teacher Wang"

"Hahaha, to be honest, I played it for my teacher a while ago, and he said exactly the same thing as you said!"

Che Chi went home satisfied.

He decided to perform this song after the New Year, no matter the size of the venue or the performance fee, as long as there are more exposure opportunities, it will be enough! There are only three people left at home, and the father and son Fan Zhiguo and Fan Ying smiled knowingly.

"You little brat, when did you become so bad? Didn't you see the expression on your second aunt's face later? The wrinkles on her nose were all twisted into a ball!"

Fan Zhiguo felt very happy.

How many years have it been?

Every year when he saw Li Lixia, he could hear her bragging endlessly, either about how good her son was or what new bags and jewelry her husband had bought her.

He felt uncomfortable listening to her, and also blamed himself for not being able to give Li Liqiu better.

But so what?

He, Fan Zhiguo, had a good son!

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