"Uncle and aunt, good afternoon."

"Hey, good afternoon, good afternoon, Xue Nai, Auntie has something to ask you."

Xuena Asaha looked at Yang Qingjun, then whispered: "Auntie, you said."

"That's right. I heard that Yang Qing has been working in a hotel recently. She costs 20,000 yuan a day for an hour and 20,000 yuan a month. Is this true?"

Asaha Yu Na nodded, "Yeah, it's true. This job is very good. Most people can't find it at all. Time is relatively free."

After hearing this, Yang's mother frowned, "Silly girl, why have you been deceived? In fact, he does that kind of job, and it's not visible to the light, why don't you care about him?"

"Hey, mom, I'm not a job without light, it's not involved, so don't think about it anymore. If you don't believe it, I'll send you a video tomorrow to make you feel at ease?"

Yang's mother curled her lips, "Do you think I will believe you? I still believe Xue Nai's words, Xue Nai, tell your aunt, is Yang Qing doing that kind of thing?"

Xuena Asano was stunned when she heard this, she didn't understand what it meant. What did Yang Qingjun do on her back?

Although she has been in China for a while, she still doesn't understand what the meaning of her words is. What exactly does it mean.

Especially after seeing Yang Qingjun's helpless expression, he was even more confused?

"Auntie, I don't understand what you are saying. Can you explain it?"

Yang's mother glanced at Yang's father beside her, blushed and lowered her voice, "It's such a Xue Nai, you know that both aunt and your uncle are experienced, so they are still sensitive to some things. How can you do this kind of work that only works for one hour a day? This is obviously a lie."

"If it's not a pyramid scheme, it's a duck."

Asayu Yu Na suddenly realized that the aunt regarded Yang Qingjun as a duck working in a hotel. No wonder she would ask herself to confirm it.

"No, the place where Yang Qingjun works is normal. There are no other places, it is very safe and healthy. Auntie, you misunderstood Yang Qingjun."

After hearing this, Yang Ma was a little lost. Did she really do it wrong?

Yang Qing took the phone handed over and coughed twice: "Cough cough, how about it, I'm right? I've never done that kind of thing before. You guessed that when I was in school, I didn't tell you that, working in the hotel kitchen."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Because the boss thinks that I am handsome, I was promoted to be a manager on the second floor to help her attract traffic. I only paid me 20,000 yuan a month, which is not an exaggeration."

Dad Yang came to the mirror and touched his vicissitudes of cheeks, "If I go, can I make 20,000 yuan?"

"You have no chance anymore, stop farming at home. Since it's okay, your dad and I will be relieved. The harvest is in October. Don't forget to get some money for the family. Your dad and I hire someone to harvest corn, so we don't have to go to the fields to work."

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, no problem, and it's better to use a harvester directly. It's saving money and effort, and it's faster than breaking corn."

"What do you know? The harvester lost hundreds of kilograms of corn, what family is there?"

"Forehead………"

That's right, if you break corn by hand, there will not be too many corn particles, and it will be different if you use a harvester. The grain production has decreased and the city has increased. This is why most people would rather break it by hand than the harvester.

Yang Qing also felt sorry for his parents. He used to spend a lot of money to send them when he was at work. Now he has a mortgage, so his money is getting less and less. He can only barely spend it with the royalties plus the money for renting a room.

Now that he is more than 20,000 yuan a month, Yang Qing’s future life can also be better. With the salary of online literature, Asaha Yuena meal supplements, etc., it is all a big sum.

After all, I can get about 40,000 yuan per month.

You should know that ordinary people can earn 40,000 yuan a year, while Yang Qing can earn 280,000 yuan a year. I think of the richest man in the village.

Of course, as farmers live better and better, their families also have more and more money, so they don’t feel the difficulties.

"Xiaoqing, my mother doesn't want your money, just to help you save money. You know that you are growing up and getting married. Your dad and I don't have a few years to work, so we still have to count on you in the future."

Yang Qing nodded gently, "I understand, mom, have you finished your meal?"

"I haven't eaten yet. Your sister hasn't finished school yet. We are waiting for her to come back. OK. Since there is nothing wrong, I'll hang up first. The phone bill is quite expensive. Just send WeChat to your home if you have any questions. Don't think about messing around all day long. Take good care of Xue Nai. They are girls. You have to know how to be humble and not be macho. Do you know?"

Yang Qing looked at the smirking Asaha Yu Sei Nai and focused her head: "I know, mom, you don't know who I am yet. I promise not to bully Xue Nai. Okay, I'm going to cook too, and I'll talk to you if I have time."

"Auntie, we'll go back on October 4th."

"Oh, okay, then, my aunt prepares a lot of delicious food for you, and my aunt will stew big goose for you. You probably haven't eaten authentic big goose."

Sumina Kasumi smiled sweetly, "Yeah, auntie, you're so nice. Auntie and uncle should remember to eat. Yang Qingjun reminds me to eat on time every day, and you should also eat on time."

"Hahaha, OK, that aunt will die first, I'll talk about it when you come back."

"Yeah, bye."

As the beeping sound came from the phone, you can know that Yang Ma hung up the phone.

Yang Qing put his cell phone on the table, then sat on the sofa, hugged Sumiya Sumiya in her arms, and pinched her nose.

"Okay, you actually joked about me."

Asayu Yu Na showed two little tiger teeth and laughed: "You can't blame me, it's because your expression is so funny. Yang Qingjun, aunt thought you do that kind of job."

Yang Qing spread his hands and said, "Oh, I can't do anything. Who said that being handsome is also a mistake? Oh, the world is invincible."

"Puchi..."

"Yang Qingjun, you are too narcissistic. Whose boy goes out every day to say that he is handsome, but he is very low-key."

Yang Qing pressed Sumiya under her body and lit it a few times on her mouth, "When did I say outside that I am handsome, and I am handsome?"
Chapter completed!