Shang's mother and Wang's father were lying on the bed, neither of them asleep.
Everything their son said today, as well as the sudden wealth, made them think about it again and again when they went to bed.
"Dahai, you think we are not dreaming, right?"
Shang's mother said, she was very afraid that this was all a dream, and when she woke up tomorrow, this home would still be the same home, nothing had changed.
"Didn't my son give you money? You will know if the money is still there when you get up tomorrow."
Dad Wang said, feeling a little dazed in his heart. He knew why his wife was afraid that all this was a dream, because it was really hard to make money in the past few years.
When I was working in a rental house in Guangdong Province, the landlord scolded me like I was taming a grandson because the house was not clean at all. The couple endured this for seven or eight years for the sake of their children.
In the end, I couldn't hold it back anymore, so I quit and went home with the more than 400,000 I had saved over the past ten or twenty years.
I thought that with the more than 400,000 yuan, starting a small business at home would make my life better and better, at least I would not have to be scolded anymore.
As a result, the reality is cruel. In the past few years, I returned home and opened a small brick factory, bought a truck, and invested a lot of money in it. I found that it was just enough to maintain my two sons and daily expenses, and it was gradually becoming unbearable.
In short, people will not be scolded, but these days are becoming more and more miserable.
This business is really hard to do, and I can't find a good one.
Now the loan of 80,000 yuan is still being repaid every year.
If I had known this earlier, I might as well have continued to be a rental house.
It's not just a scolding, but it's also a piece of meat.
If I had not come back and continued to rent out houses, I would have saved not just one million, but at least eight or nine hundred thousand.
Why now, when I see my son's high salary, I still worry about gain and loss.
"Yes, just look at WeChat and you will know."
As she spoke, Shang's mother actually picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and opened WeChat to see if the money her son had transferred to her was still there.
"It's still there, it's true."
Shang Ma looked at the first five digits, and a reassuring smile suddenly appeared on her face.
After confirming that the money was real, Shang's mother began to feel excited.
"Dahai, now that my son is rich, let's build a big house next to our house this year. Don't open your brick factory. It won't be open next year anyway."
Shang's mother said excitedly that it has always been her dream to own a big house with a bedroom and a separate bathroom.
Now that her son is rich, the dream that Shang's mother once dared not dream of because she had no money has suddenly come to life.
"It's not okay. We have already received 100,000 yuan, and we have to ask our son for money to build a house again... I don't feel good."
Father Wang didn't really want to build a new house, especially now that his son had just given them 100,000 yuan. If he wanted to take money from his son again, he felt that he had failed as a father, and he felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want it.
"I was lucky enough to raise my son until he graduated from college. What's wrong with using my son's money to build a new house now?"
Shang's mother was furious and said: "Besides, we don't use all of our son's money. If you sell the truck, you can get 20,000 yuan. Plus, we have the bricks we made ourselves, so we don't have to buy them outside."
Finally, there is our current deposit of 20,000 yuan and the 20,000 yuan that has not been confiscated from outside. Adding all these together, we and our son can build a three-story house of 130 square meters with at most another 100,000 yuan."
Shang Ma was very clear about how much the house would cost, and it was clear that she had long had the idea of building a big house in her mind.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain all aspects of a house quickly.
In the end, Shang’s mother mercilessly criticized Father Wang.
"Besides, this house is in Shang Shang's name, and it's not for us. Why can't you ask for your son's money? If you don't want his son's money, then you can pay for it yourself."
"I don't have any money to pay, so I blame my son for asking for money."
Listening to his wife's unabashed ridicule, Father Wang was speechless.
Yes, if I don’t have the ability to build a new house for my son, why should I stop my wife from building a new house?
Father Wang thought mockingly to himself as he agreed to his wife's proposal to build a new house.
But... the time has to be postponed.
Dad Wang said: "Okay, I agree with building new houses, but we will wait until after the Chinese New Year and start next year. It is too hasty to start construction now."
"Why rush?" Shang's mother disagreed. She said, "The house is being built so fast now. There are still five months before the Chinese New Year. I can definitely build the house and live in it before the Chinese New Year."
Dad Wang shook his head and said, "I know it's fast to build a house, but you also have to consider the pressure on your son. He doesn't have a stable salary like we used to when we worked in a factory."
"Didn't you listen to what my son said? He used his brain power to write this. If you write well and attract more people, your salary will be higher."
"If we put pressure on my son because we are building a new house this year, and he can't write well, and then his salary will be gone, I'm afraid you won't have anywhere to cry."
As a man, Father Wang thinks more. In his opinion, his son should not be under too much pressure when writing work that requires mental strength. Otherwise, if he writes poorly, his salary will really be affected.
"Ah..." Shang's mother suddenly opened her mouth wide and said with some fear: "It's so serious?!!"
If Father Wang had given other reasons, Ma Shang would have retorted, but when it came to her son's future, she didn't dare to be willful.
At this moment, she doesn't even want to build a house anymore, she just wants her son to be well.
"I don't know how serious it is, but..." Father Wang thought for a moment and said, "There's no need for us to rush it. With my son's current salary, if it stabilizes, he will have at least one million yuan in hand next year. By then,
, let alone 100,000. Even 2300,000 will not put any pressure on my son."
"Why should we put pressure on our son now, don't you think so?"
After hearing this, Shang's mother hummed and agreed: "Yes, you can't put pressure on your son."
Now my son is the backbone of the family, and everything depends on his work.
Shang's mother thought to herself and temporarily stopped building a house.
But she is also full of expectations and longing for her future life.
"Xinyu, have you noticed that your words were much stronger just now?"
"Have it?"
"Yes, I feel a lot more energetic, can't you feel it?"
"When you say that, it seems like it's true. I don't know if it's an illusion. I feel like my whole body feels much more relaxed."
In the darkness, the couple whispered, and after a while, they went to sleep with relaxed smiles and no trace of sadness.
…
Get up the next morning.
Shang's mother stretched out comfortably and came to the water dispenser, took a glass of warm water, and then subconsciously picked up the headache powder on the cabinet nearby and was about to open it.
"Huh……"
At this time, Shang's mother saw herself in the mirror hanging on the wall, and she was suddenly surprised.
Shang Ma put down the headache powder and walked closer to the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror and touched her cheeks. They were not hot, red, or white, but had a healthy and moist complexion.
Shang Ma felt a little weird.
Usually when she gets up every day, her face is a little red, and she doesn't know why. But as long as her face is red in the morning, she must take headache powder that day, otherwise she will have a headache near noon.
Only by taking headache powder in advance will I not have a headache today.
Sometimes if your face is very red in the morning, you have to take headache powder three times a day, basically in sync with the three meals a day.
As for pale face, it only appears when I have stomachache in the morning.
Neither pale nor red, does your face look normal?
have.
But there are only two or three days in a month.
However, this morning, Shang's mother could feel that her face was not just a normal color, but her face was obviously better than any of hers before.
Shang Ma couldn't remember when she had such a good look.
That was when I was in my twenties and thirties.
Since she turned thirty, her health has been getting worse every year, and her complexion has naturally become worse and worse.
This kind of comfortable and healthy look on her face was something Shang Ma had only seen in her dreams, but she didn't expect it to appear now.
Shang Ma stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in it, her mind churning for a moment.
At this time, Father Wang came over and saw Shang Ma's face in the mirror for a moment. He also let out a light sigh when he came closer and smiled in surprise: "You look a lot better today. It feels like you have changed."
Just like people."
Not only her complexion, but Father Wang felt that his wife this morning was like a dusty car that had been carefully cleaned from the inside to the outside, giving the impression of a new car.
"Don't tell me, it seems like everything is different."
Shang Ma twisted her waist and swung her arms to move her body, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
Both my body and my breathing felt like I was eighteen years old again, with an indescribable sense of relaxation.
"Then let's not take medicine today." Dad Wang followed.
"Yeah." Shang's mother nodded. Taking too much medicine would be very harmful to the stomach, so if she felt her body was okay, she would try to take as little medicine as possible.
Second floor, Wang Shang's room.
Wang Shang had also gotten up early and was sitting at his desk. It was already eight o'clock in the morning.
At this moment, Wang Shang didn't know that Shang's mother had already felt the changes in her body. He was looking at his mother's secondary card system interface.
——
Yang Xinyu (secondary card is being bound)
Consumption: 0￥ (can be returned to the main system)
Health:75%
Spirit:85%
Physique: 75% undergoing transformation
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"Sure enough." Wang Shang thought to himself, as expected.
After one night of transformation, Shang Ma's health dropped to 75% and did not exceed 80%.
When Wang Shang topped up his health for the first time, it was still above 90% after one night, but my mother was not even at 80%.
This shows how poor Shang’s mother’s physique is.
Moreover, his physical fitness also dropped even more than Wang Shang's initial drop, from 80% to 75% overnight, a drop of five percentage points.
At that time, Wang Shang only dropped one percentage point overnight.
"Oh! Take your time."
Seeing that his mother's physical data could not be enhanced quickly, Wang Shang had no choice but to give his mother more points every day.
So Wang Shang re-increased Shang's mother's health to 95% and her constitution to 80%.