The consumption concept of the rich woman

Standing in front of the security door, I felt like I hadn’t opened it for a long time.

The people inside were probably doing the same thing. It was dinner time, and the mother was busy in the kitchen, frying vegetables or cooking noodles. She was probably also busy mixing a small cold dish at the same time, because she always suddenly remembered that she should mix a small dish to eat with the noodles when she was cooking the noodles.

I wonder if the noodle sauce today is still the same with beans and tomatoes?

As for Dad, he probably still comes home from get off work and goes to the bathroom to wash up, and washes the clothes at the same time so as not to add work for Mom. The two of them share the profits and work together, one cooks and the other cleans up. In this way, when the meal is ready, Dad comes out and they can eat. This ordinary and warm scene has been played out every day for more than 20 years. I never thought it was worth missing, but after seeing the prosperity outside, I feel that home is more than just a word, it has warmth.

I took out the key from my bag and opened the door. The sound of the range hood covered the sound of the door opening. I went in, changed my shoes, and walked towards the kitchen with familiarity. Sure enough, the dishes were the same and the bathroom door was also closed. This house of less than 100 square meters once held all the joy of my childhood.

"Mu Ran? Why is there no sound when you come back? I vaguely heard the sound of the door opening just now and I thought it was your father who went out."

"Why didn't you call and tell me when you came back? Have you eaten?" The mother's voice, mixed with scolding and concern, was particularly heartwarming.

"I haven't eaten yet. I think I can definitely catch up with dinner if I come back at this time. How about giving you and my dad a surprise? Is it a surprise? Is it unexpected?"

"There's only surprise, no joy." It's obvious that she is her biological mother.

"Why, are you unhappy that I'm back? Where's my dad? He went to take a shower again. His mysophobia is too serious. Can't he just take a shower after dinner?"

"Why are you back at this time? You have to come back in the middle of the night?" Listen to this nagging from a middle-aged woman.

"It can't be that I missed you guys? I was so eager to go home that I came back day and night."

"Do you believe what you said? You are the kind of person who hasn't been home for half a year and hasn't even called us. How come you miss us? Besides, didn't you call last month and say you would come back for the holidays? And bring Muxue back with you. How come you're back before the time comes?" She is worthy of being my biological mother. Look at how well she knows me.

"Well, I came back this time to invest. I had other work arrangements and would not be able to come back in time for the holidays. I thought I would come back early to see you and my dad, and by the way, finalize the investment, and then I'll leave."

"Invest? Invest in what? Besides, your dad and I are fine here, don't worry, if you have something to do, just go and do it and don't worry about us, we can take care of ourselves."

"Oh! Mom, I haven't been home for half a year, don't you miss me?"

"I don't want to. It's better not to come back. Your mother and I will have peace and quiet." The voice of his father Li Yongchang sounded behind Li Muran.

It sounded like this was said in anger. Li Muran knew best that his father said one thing and meant another. He never said a soft word and was quite stubborn.

"I'm back, aren't I? Look at you, I've been hungry all day. Let's eat." This was the truth. After talking with Steven, he got on the plane directly without eating. As soon as he got off the plane, he asked Wang Qiang to drive back. It's only now that he's in a hurry.

There has never been a rule in their family that one should not talk or eat, so at this moment, the father asked, "I just heard you and your mother talking about investing. What do you mean?"

"Well, isn't Ding County beautiful? There are several scenic spots. I'm thinking of integrating them together and building them up to form a one-stop tourist attraction. For example, our village also has nice scenery. As long as we build some entertainment facilities and build a bridge and a pavilion on the natural river and mountain peaks, and combine nature with artificial art, will it attract more city people to relax, have fun, and have fun? In this way, we can also follow the example of the farmhouses and homestays in Heicheng to drive the rural development of Ding County. This is my hometown, and I hope it will get better and better in the future."

"Besides, you wouldn't be used to living in a big city with me. If things develop well here, your life will be better. Maybe you can see people from all over the world without leaving Ding County or going abroad."

"Muran, Dad supports you. You should never forget your roots. Ding County is your home, and Lijia Village is your root. You can't forget this."

"Dad, I know." My dad, an old farmer, understood this truth, so how could she not know it?

"By the way, is the money enough? The money you sent to me and your mom last month hasn't been used yet, so why not take it out and use it first?"

"Yes, I will go to the bank with your father tomorrow to withdraw some money for you to use first."

See! That’s what parents are like. No matter what you do, they are always the first to support you.

"Mom and Dad, I'm very rich now, and my company is very profitable. This time, in order to boost the economic development of Ding County, I also funded a talent show. Oh, you don't understand this either. It's about selecting celebrities. A group of people will compete, and the winners will be filmed in a TV series or something, and you will see them on TV."

"It turns out that this is how the stars on TV are selected." Li Muran's mother Yu Mingzhu muttered.

"Mom, not all of them. Some of them come from schools that specialize in training stars."

"Anyway, Ding County will be very busy in the next few days. By the way, when the time comes, I will develop the investment and construction and hand over the position of person in charge to you. How about it?" Li Muran mainly didn't want his father to work in the mine anymore. It was too tiring.

Anyway, he didn't want to be idle, so he just found professionals to be responsible for all the projects, and he just had to follow behind and sign things and have something to do.

"I can't do this. I don't know anything. It would be bad if I ruined it for you." Li Muran expected his father's refusal.

But her mother disagreed: "This is real money. If it's not built well and no one comes to visit, then all the money will be lost. I don't agree with your father going."

"What are you thinking? Why don't you need my dad to do anything? There are professionals to do these things. My dad will just sit there and sign things. I will let my assistant check it and make sure it's OK. Then my dad can just sign it. Even though I'm not here to watch over it, the boss's dad's presence is also a deterrent."

"So I'm just a tool, and my purpose of existence is just to sign documents and act in a bully way, right?" That's a pretty good understanding.

But I can't say that. "Dad, our village needs construction. If we want to requisition some people's land, don't we need you, an acquaintance, to negotiate? Besides, your daughter's company now has several branches. If you don't come to help, I can't handle it all by myself."

In a word, my daughter is weak and alone, so my family members have to help watch over her. It would be bad if she was fooled by someone.

"Well, it's a pity to lose my regular job. I've worked hard for many years and will get a salary when I retire soon."

Does Li Muran still care about these trivial matters? Of course, her father's leisurely life is the most important thing.