When I Have Money

When listening to Yang Kun's talk about his plan to get married, Yang's mother listened with all her attention, afraid that she might have missed a little bit of news. In fact, regarding the matter of 'marriage'... even their elders are more anxious than Yang Kun.

So after Yang Kun talked about the topic of marriage, Mother Yang didn't have the slightest thought to ask about the sports car at this time. Of course, it's not that I didn't ask, but that the time didn't come.

After Yang Kun briefly talked about the topic that he bought a house in Seoul for the purpose of getting married, his mother looked at Yang Kun with doubts and asked: "70 million, how can you buy a house with 70 million? Are you going to handle the house?" loan?"

Yang Kun knew his mother's worries, so he didn't want to talk about the source of'money'. After all, the size of his company is not the kind that can earn tens of millions a year, so Yang Kun simply said: "Loan? Is it true? The woman paid some, and we wrote the names of both parties together. "

Because the media in Huaxia have publicly reported that the profession of celebrity can make a lot of money, so when Yang Kun said that the woman paid for it, they could fully understand it. Not to mention 70 million, 100 million is still a small problem for artists. After all, the tax evasion of '800 million' is still vivid in my mind.

"That's it." Mother nodded. After chatting, the family soon came to the parking lot. Yang Kun looked at his father's new car, the Tank 300, and asked curiously, "How is the car?"

My father smiled brightly and said: "It's good. When I drove to the countryside to pull bacon last time, everyone asked me what kind of car it was. I said it was made in China, and everyone was surprised."

"Let me try..." Yang Kun said with a smile. The father gave Yang Kun the keys, and he got into the driver's cab, while his father sat in the co-pilot, and his mother sat in the back seat. The family drove home the 'Tank 300', which is currently rare in the city.

Driving the new car of Great Wall, I feel that the overall quality of the car is really not inferior to imported cars. Whether it is the performance of daily road driving or the two locks equipped on the central control, it shows its unparalleled passability.

After driving for a while, Yang Kun nodded and said: "China-made cars are getting better and better. For 200,000 yuan, you can actually buy a pure off-road vehicle with two locks, and the driving experience on daily roads is also very good. Now it’s really amazing!!”

When Yang Kun took the initiative to talk about the car, Yang's mother asked: "By the way, why did you check all the cars back, and what happened to the sports car?"

Yang Kun responded to his mother evasively: "I will go to work in Seoul after the new year, so I returned the house in Shanghai. I was worried about leaving the car in the company, so I shipped it back. After all I feel more at ease at home."

Sure enough, after Yang's mother listened to Yang Kun check out the rent, her concern for him still occupied the peak. She asked: "Has the rent of the house in Shanghai been withdrawn? Then where will you live when you return to Shanghai?"

Yang Kun said: "At present, my work will be mainly in South Korea for the time being. Because of the epidemic, I can't run back and forth. There is a special manager in Shanghai to deal with some late-stage matters. So next I may I only come back once in half a year, and I will stay in the hotel temporarily when I come back. When the epidemic is under control and it will be convenient to go back and forth, I will just find another rental house. Otherwise, I will not be able to rent, and it will be too bad, and renting a house in Shanghai , the rent in the urban area is tens of thousands.”

Listening to Yang Kun's words, his father nodded and catered: "Yes, the housing prices in Shanghai are really too expensive. I heard from my friends that the rent for his child in the center of Shanghai is more than 20,000 a month. If Kun'er doesn't pay for half a year Wouldn’t it be worth a hundred thousand yuan to come back? He comes back once every six months, even if he lives in a five-star hotel for a week, it’s only close to ten thousand yuan.”

One hundred thousand and ten thousand yuan, Yang Kun's mother can still do math in kindergarten.

Yang Kun thought that his mother would continue to talk about the house, but she changed her style and said, "I'm talking about your car, um, a Ferrari sports car! Don't think I don't know about Ferrari."

Yang Kun responded with a smile: "Mom, who doesn't love sports cars as a man? Maybe many people can't afford it, but everyone appreciates its beauty on the Internet. But the problem is that now I can make money, And on the premise of not affecting my life, I want to fulfill my man's dream, I think this is normal, right?"

After listening to Yang Kun's words, Mother Yang couldn't find anything to refute. Yes, their family used to dare not even think about sports cars, but now as the conditions get better and better, the family has more cars, and there are several millions of cars, and these The car did not affect the quality of life at home.

So Yang Kun made money to satisfy his sports car dream, is it wrong? After all, he earned the money himself.

Yang's mother said: "Forget it, I don't bother to care about you anymore, you are about to start a family, you just need to control yourself."

Yang Kun nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your understanding."

This 'understanding' is more about the child growing up in the eyes of the mother.

Driving the car, the family arrived home quickly, and Yang Kun's suitcase was dragged by his old father.

Entering the living room, Yang Kun sat stretched on the sofa, the tangerines on the table were attractive, Yang Kun reached out and grabbed an orange and peeled it, his father put the suitcase in Yang Kun's bedroom and came out At this time, his mother said to him: "Old man, steam a portion of Shaobai at night, Kun'er likes to eat it."

"Hmm." The old father had a peaceful smile on his face. Maybe he would show such a smile when Yang Kun was at home. After all, the family is more complete when Yang Kun is at home.

Yang Kun ate the oranges while asking his mother, "Have you got the New Year's goods ready?"

My mother responded: "Isn't this thinking of preparing it after you come back? We can just go to the supermarket after dinner tonight. Isn't it just to buy some candies?"

At this time, my mother said: "This year, we will still have a reunion dinner at our house. Our house is big, and everyone can sit down when they come. I originally thought about going out to eat this year, but they said that going out to eat is not lively, so they just go out." Make some casually at home."

My mother's family is all ordinary families, so the houses are not particularly big. Only Yang Kun's house has hundreds of square meters, the living room is spacious, and there is a big dining table. Everyone gathers together to have a taste of the year.

Yang Kun nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat at home. Then go to Hema to buy some fresh food. You are a hardworking old man."

The old man said with a smile: "What's the trouble, anyway, I come here every year. I don't want to go out to eat in two years, and I can't do it anymore."

Mother Yang also followed the old man's words and said: "It's easy to do, but it's too troublesome to clean up. There are a lot of meals left every year, and the leftovers will be eaten in the next two or three days."

For the reunion year, there must be a lot of dishes prepared, and now people just eat a little of everything, and everyone is not so good at eating. So every year, there will be a lot of dishes left over from the New Year’s Eve dinner at home, and it’s a pity to pour them out, so I have to eat the leftovers for two or three days.

Yang Kun smiled and said, "It's only once a year. There's nothing I can do about it." After speaking, Yang Kun turned to look at his old man: "Have you ever driven a sports car? Do you want to try a sports car? Shall I take you to feel it together?"

It can be seen that the old man is very interested in sports cars, he hesitated and said, "I'm going to cook in a while."

Yang Kun looked at him looking at his mother's expression, and he laughed: "Let's go, let's try."

Then the mother said: "Go, go, the car has been back for a few days, and I have watched you study it several times."

Yang Kun took the Ferrari key and came to the garage with his father. Yang Kun gave the key to his father, and after unlocking it, the two got into the car together. Yang Kun's father moved the car once when he came back, and that time he just moved it into the garage, and he was so cautious that he didn't even dare to step on the accelerator.

This time, with Yang Kun beside him, he really drove a Ferrari for the first time. But Yang Kun's home is on Binjiang Road, and there are relatively few vehicles on the road. After coming out of the garage, driving on the wide riverside road, the roar of Ferrari made my father feel what a sports car is.

After driving for a while, her father's face was full of smiles, and it was hard to explain her mood at this time. Although he is old, the excitement brought by the sports car has an inexplicable excitement for every man. Seeing his father's smile, Yang Kun instantly felt relieved a lot. It turns out that his father also loves such machines very much.

There is no man who does not love sports cars, even if they are old, they all have a passion for sports cars. After driving around, Yang Kun's father pulled over and stopped the vehicle. He took out a Huazi from his pocket and gave it to Yang Kun, and lit one himself.

The father and son sat quietly in the Ferrari and smoked. The smile on the father's face was a kind of satisfaction. He took a sip of the cigarette and said to Yang Kun with a smile: "No wonder everyone is a Ferrari. It’s very attractive. It’s not good for the heart if you drive it too much, it’s too exciting!”

Seeing his father's satisfied smile, Yang Kun also laughed unconsciously: "Well, by the way, let's drive a lot of Bentleys at home on weekdays, that car is very comfortable. Originally, I wanted to sell it, but I just ran away Thousands of kilometers, and the car sold for 700,000 yuan, I thought it would be better to drive it for two more years and sell it. And there may be no twelve-cylinder cars in the future.”

My father glanced at Yang Kun and said, "Hey, there are too many cars at home now, so don't buy them in the future."

Yang Kun said: "Let me think about it again. If we sell our Porsche, we can still sell it for more than one million yuan. The car insurance is worth a lot!"

"Do you want to sell it? Actually, you can. It's useless to put it there. I have a four-seater car, and now I have my own 'SUV'."