Su Daqiang and Lao Nie sat opposite each other in a breakfast restaurant.
Breakfast is placed on the table.
"I know a little bit about financial management. If you had to ask me to tell you something, I really can't make any sense." Old Nie chuckled.
"Be humble, old Nie, look how cool you are living now." Su Daqiang said while eating breakfast.
When Su Daqiang met his old friend Lao Nie, he almost didn't recognize him. He looked very modern in a suit, a small bow tie, and a retro hat.
Of course you have to brag when you meet an old friend, otherwise what fun would it be?
He boasted about his children, his leisurely life and the America he was about to go to.
Unexpectedly, Lao Nie's daughter got married in the United States. Last year, he took Lao Nie on a self-driving tour. He told Su Daqiang about the sights and experiences he encountered in the United States. Su Daqiang was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.
Yes, I feel like I'm being compared.
At that time, he was eating noodles and side dishes, which were quite delicious, but the other party told him that he shouldn't eat too much fast food like noodles, as it would be bad for his health.
The other person said with a smile that what he had just eaten was Japanese food. After hearing this, he lowered his head and picked up the noodles. Yes, he was outclassed again.
Next, the two of them reminisced about the past and talked about the lottery. The other person said that you still play the lottery because you have not kept up with the times. He has not touched the lottery for a long time and now he is playing financial management.
Su Daqiang was completely defeated in just one effort of eating noodles!
When he returned home, the meeting with Lao Nie kept flashing through his mind, and he felt angry. How could he be worse than others even though they were of the same age?
So today he also wanted to be fashionable and keep pace with the times, and asked what this financial management thing was.
"It's so cool. I just use my salary and savings to make a little money. It's easy to make money, and I'm well-off," said Lao Nie.
Su Daqiang's eyes fluctuated when he heard this.
"Is financial management really profitable?" Su Daqiang asked excitedly.
When Lao Nie was asked this question by Su Daqiang, he felt that the other party didn't believe him and thought he was bragging, "Who can use him if he doesn't make money? This means you don't manage money and money ignores you. You love managing money and money loves you."
Su Daqiang licked the corner of his mouth thoughtfully, then raised his head and asked, "Isn't it said that there is a risk? You can't pay for it, right?"
"There's no risk. There's no risk in buying lottery tickets. Have you made hundreds of thousands so far? How many times have you won?" Old Nie paused and ate his breakfast. "This kind of financial management is relatively stable."
, its return is fixed, and risk and return are directly proportional. As long as you are not greedy and blindly invest, you can make more or less."
Su Daqiang thought carefully, and he felt a little moved.
Before Su Daqiang could speak, Lao Nie put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Okay, Lao Su, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm going to drink tea and listen to music later."
Su Daqiang, who was interrupted from thinking, didn't ask. He was still a little worried about losing the money. After all, he only had tens of thousands of dollars in his bankbook, so he had to be careful.
…
Qianwen Ward of the hospital.
After the ward was quiet, Qian Wen, whose head was still a little swollen, slowly lay down and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
He has been quite busy during this period, and he can take a good rest through this hospitalization.
While he was sleeping soundly, Su Mingyu had already taken a bath at home, put on decent clothes and returned to the ward.
Looking at Qian Wen sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, she thought of what Shi Tiandong had been threatened just now, and looked at the person on the bed seriously, and she suddenly brightened up.
Without waking Qian Wen, he sat down on the sofa with gentle steps, took out his cell phone and set the ringer to vibrate.
Leaning on the sofa, I kept swiping at the screen of my phone.
At this moment, the ward was quiet and warm.
After a while, Su Mingyu also rested her arms and closed her eyes to rest. She also didn't get a good rest last night.
Time passed quickly until the hospital nurse came in.
"Dong dong dong~" Seeing that the two people in the ward were resting, the nurse knocked on the door.
"The family members of Ward No. 03 will help the patient for examination in a moment." The nurse left a few examination receipts and left.
Qian Wen also saw Su Mingyu when he woke up.
"Little sister, when did you come?" Qian Wen asked with a smile.
Su Mingyu rubbed the sleep marks on her face and said with a normal expression, "Just arrived."
Qian Wen subconsciously wanted to shrug, but unfortunately he couldn't do it while lying on the bed.
Su Mingyu opened a bag next to her, "You have a wound on your head and you can't take a shower for the time being. I bought some toiletries. You can wipe it yourself."
The bag contained a series of toiletries such as toothbrushes, facial cleanser, towels, and a set of underwear.
He was in the medical room last night, and the nurse gave him a simple treatment. No one said he didn't feel much pain, but now he is a little itchy.
Qian Wen stood up slowly, his head still hurting a little bit. The moment he stood up, his head suddenly felt dizzy.
Su Mingyu saw Qian Wen staggering when he stood up from the bed and almost fell.
She was so frightened that she quickly stood up and supported Qian Wen.
Qian Wen held the hospital bed with one hand and shook his head, "It's okay, little sister, maybe she woke up a little too hard and her brain is congested."
Su Mingyu said nothing, helped Qian Wen sit down, and walked out of the ward.
Qian Wen's mind was filled with questions, what happened? Why did he leave so suddenly?
After a while, Su Mingyu came back pushing a wheelchair.
Qian Wen smiled when he saw the wheelchair, "I'm fine, little sister. This wheelchair is a bit exaggerated."
Qian Wen was sitting on the hospital bed, and Su Mingyu pushed the wheelchair to his left. In response to his words, Su Mingyu didn't respond and just looked at him directly.
Seeing that Su Mingyu was in a wheelchair, I pushed her here. You can sit on it or not, but I won't go back anyway.
Qian Wen burst out laughing when he saw this. He found Su Mingyu cute.
Now that the wheelchair has arrived, he is no longer trying to shirk it, which is also an improvement in the reconciliation of the relationship between the two.
"Go and check first, then wash up when you come back." Su Mingyu said
Sitting obediently in the wheelchair, Su Mingyu pushed him from behind. The two of them were like family members, going in and out of various inspection departments. Qian Wen got up and Su Mingyu supported him silently. Qian Wen sat down, and Su Mingyu pushed him from behind.
By the time I returned to the ward after the examination, it was already noon.
"Is there anything you want to eat?" Su Mingyu asked.
"My mouth is bitter. I want to eat roast duck, steamed seabass, sweet and sour pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, and rich blood..." Qian Wen said more and more outrageously.
Su Mingyu, who was about to order a meal, put down her phone, "I think you are really out of your mind, it's a pity that my second sister-in-law is here!" Su Mingyu sighed.
Hearing this, Qian Wen chuckled and said, "It seems that these can only be eaten after leaving the hospital. Little sister, please keep an eye on them. My second brother is not picky about food."
The two of them joked like a family, which made the ward a lot softer.
After ordering her meal, Su Mingyu put down her phone and looked at Qian Wen, "The children's songs are still at my house, you..."
Qian Wen interjected, "Little sister, the nursery rhyme is for you to train. You are still single, and there is no one to take care of you. You don't even have anyone to talk to at night.
Children's Song is smart, quiet, and easy to raise. You can tell it if you have any unhappy things."
Su Mingyu's heart fluctuated after hearing this, but she didn't say anything like I was too busy and didn't have time to take care of her, and it wasn't necessary.
This is not only because the children's songs are clever and she really likes them, but also because this is the first time she has received a gift from her family.
first!
She didn't want to refuse in her heart.
Seeing that Su Mingyu didn't refuse, Qian Wen told the other party some tips, techniques and things to pay attention to in raising children's songs.
However, he noticed all these things when he was training the children's songs. Su Mingyu was busy with work and didn't have much time to take care of the pets, so he trained the children's songs into a state where they could be kept free.
Su Mingyu only needs to prepare a place for excretion of bird food and children's songs, and basically doesn't need to worry about anything else.
What about walking the birds, cleaning the bird's feathers, catching insects and feeding them healthily, these children's songs will do it all by themselves.
Children's Song is already a mature pet, and it has learned not to put pressure on its owner.
Su Mingyu stayed with the ward this day. Although she had many work calls, she did not leave.
It wasn't until Qian Wen's examination report came out that the attending physician said that Qian Wen was fine and that there was no problem with his brain and that he would just wait for the wound to heal. Su Mingyu felt relieved until the evening, when she ordered Qian Wen a meal and the two of them ate together.
Go.
"I'll come see you tomorrow." Su Mingyu left these words and left.
Today, I got along very well with Su Mingyu. She no longer had the nit-picking feeling before, and we communicated normally throughout the day.
The word "second brother" was never uttered out of my mouth.
Qian Wen took out his cell phone and chatted with Lili for a while, then called Su Daqiang and asked him not to touch the fire and lock the door. He would go back in a few days.
…
Qian Wenjia, night.
The living room, dining room, kitchen, hallway, master bedroom, and bathroom are all dark and depressing.
The only second bedroom with a light on, Su Daqiang's room was also quiet.
Just after talking to Qian Wen on the phone, he threw the phone aside and stared blankly at the top of the wall.
I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but a voice came from the silent room, “Mingcheng, you can’t be trusted~”
Su Daqiang sighed, left him at home, and went on a business trip.
There is no one left to take care of him. If something unexpected happens to him, he will be in trouble.
Thinking of this, he remembered what Lao Nie said about investment and financial management that morning. He was a little excited that morning, and now he is even more excited.
Look at how cool and unrestrained life Old Nie lives and lives by himself. Looking at himself again, Su Daqiang looked at the empty and silent room.
"Three children don't have anyone to rely on, so they still have to rely on themselves." Su Daqiang said in a low voice.
"Money is more secure than anything else. If I had money, I could be as cool as Old Nie."
Su Daqiang had the idea of investing and managing money with Lao Nie.
Just like a seed sprouting, this thought can't stop running out in my heart.
At this time, Su Daqiang, who was left alone, began to recover again.
…
Su Mingzhe, who was in the United States, got up carefully, glanced at his wife and children who were sleeping soundly on the bed, carefully closed the door, and walked slowly and softly to the living room.
Now he felt a little uneasy and didn't know how to talk to Su Daqiang about the next topic.
He has had numerous quarrels with his wife over the past few days over his father's visa.
This matter has never come to an end.
He really wanted to bring his father to the United States to fulfill his filial piety, but now that he is unemployed, he cannot afford it.
He had already said the words, and now he was asked to take them back. He was anxious and uncomfortable because he wanted to save face. This made him wonder how to tell his father and how to tell his younger brothers and sisters.
"Oh~" He sighed and finally dialed Qian Wen's phone number.
Qian Wen, who hadn't rested yet, looked at the word "big brother" displayed on the screen of his mobile phone. He scratched his head. Why were you calling so late?
"Hey brother." Qian Wen asked.
"Mingcheng, I didn't disturb your rest, right?" Su Mingzhe asked.
"Brother, what time is it? It's just ten o'clock in Sioux City, but it must be early morning for you. Why are you calling me at this hour?" Qian Wen asked.
Su Mingzhe on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, making Qian Wen think the call had been hung up.
Looking at the phone that was still on the call, Qian Wen called in a low voice, "Brother~"
Su Mingzhe, who was rebuilding his mind, slowly exhaled, "Mingcheng, please take care of me for a while. Something happened to me, and my father won't be able to get through it for the time being."
After Su Mingzhe said this, he hung up the phone without waiting for what Qian Wen had to say.
Qian Wen blinked after hearing this.
Now he just wants to say, if you don't let Su Daqiang go to the United States, tell Su Daqiang, what's the use of telling me!
