Looking at the mountains of homework to be corrected on the web page, Alvin almost burst into tears. The tears that flowed from his eyes when he was grading the homework were the water that filled his brain when he left the homework.

Not to mention that I have been reduced from a people's teacher to an eighteenth-tier anchor, and I have to correct students' homework online every day. Oh my God! Why am I not an English teacher but a Chinese teacher? You must know that 90% of the questions in English homework are

There are multiple-choice questions that can be automatically marked!

Silently taking a sip of Feizhai Happy Water to replenish brain nutrition, Alvin continued to correct his homework. When will this kind of life end? Seriously... I really want to stay at home and become a salted fish...

This absurd idea spreads like weeds in my heart...

To be honest, it is so difficult for those born in the 1990s! In the past, jobs were assigned, houses were priced at bargain prices, and betrothal gifts used to be cheap... What will happen when those born in the 1990s grow up? It is difficult to find a job.

, it is difficult to buy a house, and it is difficult to marry a wife! Faced with such a difficult life, the post-90s generation does not smile on the surface with a silly Buddhist attitude, but how should they live in the face of MMP in their hearts?

Otherwise... let's go home and grow old happily! After all, Comrade Lao Ai is also a middle-level leader of the school, has a senior professional title, and is a key teacher. His monthly salary, allowances, and performance plus one dollar each amount to five figures... he gets it every month

Giving 3,000 yuan to my son to alleviate poverty is enough for me to eat and wait until death.

Why do you work so hard every day until you cry from exhaustion? Isn’t it delicious to live a life where you sleep until you wake up naturally every day, and stay up late to cultivate immortality until dawn?

Finally, Ivan resolutely turned off the computer and called his old father: "Dad! I don't want to work hard anymore!"

Addison's first reaction after receiving the call from her son was confusion: "So?"

"I want to resign and go home to grow old!" Ivan said firmly.

Addison said quietly: "You can't resign if you resign. I begged my grandpa and grandma to get your job back... In order to get you into the No. 7 Middle School, how many connections did your father use? In order to get you into the No. 7 Middle School,

, how much money did you spend to smoothen the relationship with your father? You, a prodigal son, will stop if you don’t want to do it? "

"You can afford to support me anyway..." Ai Wen said shamelessly.

"You can definitely afford it if you can afford it... But if you go home to gnaw at your old age, wouldn't your whole life be ruined? Although our Ai family is not a famous family, we still need to have face when traveling around the world for our father...

Addison said with difficulty: "Son, you know that the only people at our age who can show off at class reunions are our children... What should I say when people ask me what my son's profession is? Can I say that my son is growing old at home?"

"Just say freelancing..." Ivan muttered.

Addison sighed: "Well... it makes sense! But I have to make it clear to you - if you really want to chew on your old age, that's fine, but I won't give you what should be yours...

"

Ai Wen was stunned when he heard this: "What else do you have in mind to give me? To pay the debt of the father to the son?"

"Nothing...just a few properties in Pengcheng...Originally I planned to transfer it to you when you grow up and mature...but judging from the situation, you are obviously not mature yet." Addison said lightly: "

It won’t be a problem for your father and I to live another thirty years. If you lose the big one, you and your mother will have to work hard to practice the trumpet again... Don’t worry, your second brother won’t starve to death as your eldest brother.”

"_(:з"∠)_Please bean sack! My old father!" Aiwen exclaimed: "Where did you get the house in Pengcheng?"

Addison said quietly: "Do I still need to report this to you? Don't forget, I came all the way from the 1970s. Standing at the forefront of the times, even a pig can fly! Don't forget, as a father

But I graduated from the Department of Economics and Trade of the University of Commerce...Ideological and moral education is my second degree."

"That's not right! I remember that you were a teacher when I was a child! Are teachers' salaries so high? I remember that our family's living standard has always been relatively well-off..." Ivan asked.

Addison recalled: "That was in the 1990s...After graduating from college, I was very ambitious...determined to make a career in the world. Son, do you still remember when the Bear Country disintegrated?"

"Early nineties, right?" Ivan asked uncertainly. He also forgot whether the specific year was 1991 or 1992.

"At that time, Mao Xiong could say that there was gold everywhere, and your father and I could speak Russian! The foreign language courses in our university in the early years were all in Russian! Isn't Mao Xiong our big brother, so I resisted

I did business with them with four barrels of pure grain liquor... The lives of the Maozi here in the Far East are always hard, and their wages cannot be paid. Moreover, they are addicted to alcohol. I found the director of a steel factory and exchanged one barrel of wine for one ton.

The price of seamless steel pipes was traded - at that time, many large state-owned factories in our country could not produce this stuff, and the market demand was very high, with each ton selling for more than 5,000 yuan." Lao Ai thought of the difficult years at that time.

Just a sigh of relief.

You must know that danger and opportunity coexist, and opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared - if you don’t speak Russian and go to the Bear Country, you will easily be beaten to death. Moreover, at that time, the order of the Bear Country was chaotic, and it was easy for you to have no strength.

Fold yourself in.

"I probably earned tens of millions of dollars from the Bear Country, and it would be even more if I converted it into rubles... Some of the money was invested abroad, and most of it was brought home to buy a house. In the 1990s, you had

If you have foreign exchange here, you are a grandpa, and the big guys are eager for you to exchange all the foreign exchange in your hands for real estate. Pengcheng had just been designated as a special zone at that time, and I thought there must be development there, so I threw all my money there.

Moreover, houses were really cheap at that time, with one square meter costing just over 2,000 Chinese coins, or 210 square meters in rice... Later, the old house was demolished, and the authorities provided a lot of compensation, including money for the new house.

...So I bought a lot of houses one after another...our house has several buildings in Pengcheng." Addison summed it up concisely.

Listening to his father's revelation of his family's financial resources, Alvin was silent - no wonder he has never been short of money since he was a child! His pocket money is relatively high among his peers... He has always thought that being a teacher is a salary thief.

How high! He is a part-time teacher who works with his father, and his main occupation is actually a real estate speculator!

"Dad...how many real estate certificates does our family have?" Ivan asked.

Addison made a mental calculation: "It will definitely not fit in a sack. Some time ago, your mother took out the real estate certificate to dry it in the sun to prevent moisture, but we didn't put it in the living room."

Ai Wen turned on the phone hands-free, then switched to the calculator to calculate... The area of ​​his living room is more than 80 square meters. If calculated as 80 square meters, the number of real estate certificates in his house would also exceed 1,000!

Based on the average area of ​​each suite being 100 square meters, the area of ​​his property must exceed 1,000,000 (one hundred thousand) square meters. The average house price in Pengcheng is 50,000, and the market price of a house with an area of ​​100,000 square meters exceeds 5 billion...

Five billion...

Five billion???

Five billion!!!

Aiwen feels that his father is a top-notch Lao Yinbi. He is worth billions and can still be a middle-level leader in the school. Dad! Isn’t it nice to be a wealthy boss? Let your son be one from an early age.

A happy rich second generation! Isn’t it a good idea to go to an aristocratic school and date celebrities and young models?

"Son, you can live in peace...Dad will give you all of your monthly salary! In the future, when dad retires, he will also give you all the pension!" Addison said quietly: "But you don't want to own these properties.

I want it. Rent collection is a very difficult job. You can't bear the hardship - let your unborn brother bear the pain that shouldn't belong to him! It just so happens that the country is now fully open to having two children.

, as a father, I will respond to the country’s call and practice trumpet!”

Ai Wen said righteously: "Father! You have to think about my mother! It is dangerous for her to have a child at such an old age!"

"Son, don't worry... If you have money to support your child, there will be no danger... As long as your mother is pregnant, I will send her to the best hospital to raise her fetus and ensure that your brother is born smoothly." Addison smiled.

Haha authentically.

"Dad! I think I can save a little more... It's the most shameful thing to chew on the old! After all, I, Ai Wen, am also a people's teacher with higher education. I must be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing! I must contribute to the education of the motherland! Never forget the original intention and keep the mission in mind.

...Um, when will you transfer the property?" Ai Wen asked weakly.

Addison Laohuai said happily: "This is a good son... Don't worry about the transfer of the property. You have to know that the transfer tax is very high... If all our houses are transferred to you, the light tax will be charged."

100 million... (calculated based on 3%), so don't worry... In this way, when you are promoted to senior teacher, I will transfer the house to you."

Ai Wen silently calculated how far he was from being a senior teacher - he was automatically rated as a second-level teacher after graduating from his undergraduate degree. The promotion of a second-level teacher to a first-level teacher requires a second-level teacher to be qualified for five years.

.And whether it can be rated is still unknown.

As for senior...you need to have the first-level professional title for five years before you can continue to evaluate...

Five years plus five years is ten years! This does not include the wasted years... Thinking about it makes me feel blue and thin...
Chapter completed!