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Chapter 234 A million in profits, the bag is heavy, no, are you serious?!

"Okay, I'm going out now. I probably won't be having dinner at home."

Old Song is tidying up his clothes right now.

He was wearing black leather shoes, black trousers, a light blue long-sleeved shirt, and glasses.

The most important thing was that she combed her hair.

He even adjusted his collar.

"Huh? Dad, didn't someone call you to go to the clinic? Why are you all dressed up?"

Song Wanqing frowned slightly.

I know my father's lifestyle habits.

They rarely dress up.

But now Song Wanqing felt like she had seen a ghost.

Because Dad actually dressed up.

This is unreasonable.

The other party just said that someone from the clinic called to say that their Ragdoll cat had a poor appetite. My dad is quite good at handling these kinds of problems.

Furthermore, the clinic had previously received occasional phone calls from people after get off work hours.

My home is actually near the clinic.

So my dad would usually go check it out whenever he got a call.

Since I'm just idling at home anyway, it's nice to have some clients to kill some time with.

But the other person had never dressed up before.

They even ask me to deliver their dinner.

Why is everything so unusual today?

"I'm going to the clinic, and then I'll have lunch with a friend. How do I look dressed?"

Song Wenqing asked with a slight smile.

"Hmm, it's alright, it's alright."

Song Wanqing looked her over and nodded slightly.

"That's good. By the way, Qingqing, is Xiao Zhang free this holiday? When can we have him come to our clinic for a consultation?"

Song Wenqing looked at his daughter with curiosity.

It seems that Xiao Zhang hasn't been here to see patients for a while.

I don't know if I'll have time recently.

"He might not have time during the National Day holiday, but he'll come over to our house for breakfast tomorrow morning. Dad, if you're not coming home tonight, remember to come back tomorrow morning."

Song Wanqing looked at Lao Song with a meaningful expression.

If Lao Song were meeting his own brother, he would never normally be dressed so formally, let alone put on some makeup.

The only possibility is that Lao Song went to see Auntie!

As children, we do not object to our father finding a companion.

After all, her mother passed away, and she couldn't just be left alone like this forever.

Finding a companion in old age is also a good thing.

However, the other party has never had this idea all these years.

It feels like there's a tiny bit of progress now.

"What are you saying? I'm not going anywhere, I'm definitely going home tonight!"

Song Wenqing spoke with an annoyed tone.

What's that little brat thinking about all day?

"Oh oh oh~"

Song Wanqing pursed her lips and nodded emphatically.

Of course, there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Then I'll be going now. Xiao Zhang, come over for breakfast tomorrow. We can buy the vegetables tomorrow so they'll be fresher."

Old Song said this and then went out.

It's past six o'clock now.

There are still plenty of vegetables at the market, but to be precise, it's better to go in the morning to buy them.

This kind of food is also fresh.

It shouldn't be left in the refrigerator overnight.

"Okay~, Dad, take care of yourself, bye-bye~"

Song Wanqing waved her hand.

"You kid..."

Old Song was speechless for a moment.

This goes on and on, day after day.

"pat-"

The door is closed.

Since Lao Song was out, she could pack her luggage.

Generally speaking, it's not advisable to carry too many things when hiking, so Song Wanqing packed her clothes into her backpack.

Do you want some fermented bean curd?
She's considering it.

The plan is to go for four days.

However, if you're just hiking the trail, it would probably take eleven or twelve hours, and you'd still need to find food along the way.

Bread and similar items are definitely lightweight and convenient.

Perhaps we could let Teacher Zhang taste the flavors of his hometown at the hotel sometime.

Song Wanqing quickly gave her a good thrashing.

Even though I didn't bring a suitcase and had deliberately reduced the amount of stuff I had, I still had a large backpack and a small shoulder bag.

The small crossbody bag mainly contains portable live streaming equipment.

The large backpack contains clothes and other personal items.

But at least you can board the plane directly without having to check your luggage again.

Song Wanqing was making plans in her mind.

Eight o'clock.

The Faculty of Agriculture.

"Huh? Your Highness, why are you still here?"

After finishing his meal and taking a short walk, Zhang Lingchuan returned to his dormitory.

To his great surprise, the Prince was still alive.

This was the night before the holiday.

Given their past behavior, shouldn't they have run away long ago?

"Old Zhang, you know this is outrageous?!"

At this moment, the prince inexplicably had a somewhat dejected air about him.

"What happened? What kind of nonsense is this?! You got dumped by a female student?!"

Looking at the other person's appearance, Zhang Lingchuan noticed that she seemed to be heartbroken.

His expression was full of confusion.

This was no joke; it was a playful banter.

"Not counting."

Guan Suo shook his head.

"Not count? That's really true!"

Now it was Zhang Lingchuan's turn to be a little unsettled.

It's unbelievable that Prince Beller would have emotional fluctuations because of his junior female student.

This shouldn't be happening. Isn't this guy a master at flirting with female students? He also often says that the joy of life is being with female students.

How come he's now getting injured on a female student?

Normally, the other party would reply that it's impossible, how could it be? But he said it doesn't count.

This clearly indicates that there are certain factors involved.

"It's that girl from the dance class who played on repeat for you at the Mid-Autumn Festival gala last time. Her name is Li Ziqing. My buddy got hurt by her."

Guan Suo then untied the bag containing the midnight snack.

They even opened a beer.

"Your sugary drink."

Comrade Guan Suo thoughtfully brought Zhang Lingchuan some soda.

Because he had been his roommate for eight years, he knew that the other person couldn't drink alcohol.

Once you start drinking, it's just...

"Huh? You've been in contact since last time??"

This time, Zhang Lingchuan was stunned.

I remember that although the Prince was a little sad that day, his overall mood was relatively stable.

I originally thought this was just a minor incident.

Who would have thought that the other party would have a follow-up?

And he looks so haggard, is it really necessary?

"We hadn't been in touch, but last night I went out with the student council president from next door, and I happened to run into this girl coming out of the library. I wanted to go up and add her on WeChat, but she completely ignored me. Even though Zhou Zheng was bragging about my family, she didn't even glance at me. Seriously, I've never seen such an innocent and pure junior! If you said her family was super rich and she looked down on me, that would be one thing, but Zhou Zheng said she comes from a single-parent family, just a mother, and doesn't seem that wealthy, just average middle class... I really admire this mother; she managed to raise her daughter so incredibly!"

The prince ate his kebabs while speaking with a helpless expression.

Honestly, he never imagined that one day he wouldn't be able to add a girl's contact information.

Although you may sometimes feel disdainful when your friends brag about you in front of others, the feeling of subtly showing off is indeed quite enjoyable.

He's especially good with girls.

It's somewhat similar to what you see in novels.

As the spoiled young master left, his henchman introduced him as the heir to the xxx Group, and the girl's eyes lit up.

Of course, he wasn't a spoiled brat; he was a genuinely diligent student.

There weren't any followers either.

They're basically just close friends. Anyway, after hearing about me, almost no one would refuse to add me on WeChat. Some women even pretended to be serious and uninterested, but secretly they were incredibly flattering.

I've never met anyone so disrespectful.

Honestly, being injured is one thing.

But their family upbringing is truly excellent.

At first, he thought this girl was a rich girl from some wealthy family.

As it turned out, Zhou Zheng told himself that the girl's family wasn't very wealthy; they were just an ordinary middle-class family, and the key point was that they were from a single-parent family.

It left everyone else completely bewildered.

how can that be!

You have to know how popular the other party's previous "flying goddess" had become online.

Tens of millions of views.

What is this concept.

Simply put, if the other party were to open a video account now, gaining millions of followers in a short period of time, or even hundreds of thousands, would be entirely possible.

But she didn't open an account.

They even lost contact after that performance and didn't continue to capitalize on their popularity.

Most importantly, this girl still has the option to refuse adding any friends enabled.

Can't figure it out.

Guan Suo felt increasingly confused the more he thought about it.

Why is that?!
This is unreasonable.

"Um...maybe they just want to pass the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4)."

Zhang Lingchuan was bewildered upon hearing this.

It has to be said that Ziqing's mother has indeed raised her daughter very well. At least in this materialistic society, it's hard to find such an innocent and easily fooled girl.

She must have been protected since she was a child.

The reason they don't want to add people is probably because they want to pass the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4).

No, I've already reached Level 6 in English proficiency, and with a high score at that.

This girl does one thing very well: she's very focused once she sets a goal.

Initially, the other person kept pestering him, and he tried to persuade them to learn a foreign language, hoping to distract them or even stump them.

As a result, from the 3rd to the last day of the month.

She has been doing this for almost a month, getting up at 6:30 every morning and going to bed at 10:30 every night without fail.

The number of words has also increased from a few dozen on the first day to a stable 150 to 200 now.

That's amazing!!

He couldn't help but admire him.

He seemed noticeably more confident about the foreign language exam.

If you take the CET-4 exam paper, you can basically get 90% of the score.

I was so happy when I made it.

But thinking about it, besides talent, how could one possibly beat so many competitors and win first place in the art exam without focus and perseverance?

It's just that the other party's focus and persistence were misplaced before.

"Holy crap, Lao Zhang is amazing! You know what she said back then! Don't bother her with her CET-4 exam!!!"

Upon hearing Zhang Lingchuan's words, Guan Suoren became excited as well.

"..."

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Because this was something I made up myself.

"Alright, since they're not interested in you, why bother them all the time if they want to study? Right, Lao Guan? We can't interfere with their studies."

Zhang Lingchuan patted the other person on the shoulder and began to speak with a peculiar expression.

He felt there was no need to be upset about not being able to add her as a contact.

"Sigh... Old Zhang, you're right."

After going through this ordeal, Guan Suo felt he had come to terms with things.

"now it's right."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded.

"Come on! Eat! Don't think about that stuff. Speaking of which, Lao Guan, you can withdraw your earnings from Douyin after midnight. You must have made quite a bit this month, right?!"

Guan Suo raised his glass, took a sip of wine, and asked casually.

"I just glanced at it and it's 998,000, almost a million..."

"puff--"

"How much? One million!!"

Guan Suo choked on his drink upon hearing Zhang Lingchuan's words.

His face turned as red as Guan Yu's.

"Why are you so excited about just one million? I heard you have to pay 400,000 in taxes, so you'll probably only get around 600,000. Compared to your family's hundreds of millions, that's nothing."

Zhang Lingchuan said irritably.

As for spraying alcohol, that's not much.

"Dude! Those hundreds of millions were earned by my dad, not me! You're my peer, waaaaah, this is so unfair! I sponge off my parents every month, getting two or three hundred thousand, while you, on the other hand, earn a million a month, take six hundred thousand for yourself, and pay four hundred thousand in taxes! It makes me feel like a useless piece of trash. I can't take it anymore, I really want to chop you up at the market!"

Guan Suo felt like he had really been hit hard.

Although his family is indeed wealthy.

But that's the family's money.

This money was earned by my father, although it can be inherited by me later.

Even rich kids have dreams, you know!
“Not that much… I still have to pay the photographer and the operations staff, so I have to split it in half. So I only get about 300,000.”

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

"Huh? What kind of photographers and operations staff are you talking about? They're just taking half your profits!!"

Guan Suo looked shocked!

After all, 300,000 is not a small amount.

"Well, the photographer and the operation are very strong. If it weren't for them, my account probably wouldn't have grown so quickly, and I would have had no hope of competing for the gold, silver, and bronze medals in the National Veterinary Daily Competition."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled.

Without Comrade Xiao Song, I certainly wouldn't have had any hope of competing for gold, silver, or bronze.

I'll just take the money over tomorrow. I always say he owes her a favor, but she never repays it; she just keeps it there.

Anyway, 300,000 isn't a huge amount.

It weighs a little over seven pounds.

You can just put it in your backpack and take it with you.

"Okay, okay... then you're still pretty loyal."

Guan Suo rarely pays attention to things on Douyin.

I only go to check it out occasionally.

Therefore, Xiao Song's account was not seen.

But to actually give half of the account profits to the photographers and operators is truly incredibly generous.

that's it.

As we ate, it got to midnight.

He also replied to Li Ziqing's message midway through.

I discovered that she had indeed complained to me about the Prince again.

In her words, the Prince became a persistent, leech-like senior from the Agricultural University, while the student council president described him as "that Zhou guy is disgusting." At first, she thought he was an upright person, but thankfully he withdrew from the student council early, and then he proclaimed his legitimacy once again...

He could only glance at the prince in response.

I didn't tell him.

He was afraid of getting two more cans of beer.

After all, the true heir of the group was being called a leech.

That's so discouraging.

But this Zhou Zheng does have some problems.

They've already deleted you on WeChat and don't even want to communicate with you anymore, so why are you still contacting them? Isn't that just annoying?

It was past midnight.

Zhang Lingchuan discovered that his Douyin account wallet options were indeed the same as last month, with a withdrawal button now appearing.

His earnings also turned into a tiny bit of a million.

Because the revenue from video views is settled daily.

Today's earnings are several thousand yuan.

So a little over a million was generated.

As expected, a 40% tax is deducted when withdrawing cash.

I received over 600,000 yuan.

【您尾号9899卡10月1日00:05「农业银行」收入(抖音提现)601402.15元，余额605103.75元。】

Looking at the payment confirmation message.

Zhang Lingchuan slept soundly.

The next morning.

We arrived at the Agricultural Bank.

Because I had made a large reservation in advance, I was able to withdraw 300,000 yuan very smoothly.

Don't say it.

Although it carries black backpacks.

But 300,000 is a really heavy sum.

At that moment, Song Wanqing had no idea that Zhang Lingchuan had actually gone to withdraw the money.

I'm happily making breakfast.

……

(End of this chapter)