355: C355 Income Issues

C355 Income Issues

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Yang Song looked at the notebook that he casually threw on the tea table, and said, "This is nothing, it's just a small notebook that I have with me. I'm used to recording things, which contain my habits and the things that I need to do, so it's not important!"

"Let me see, I didn't know you had such a habit!" Flipping through the first few pages, he saw that all of them recorded Yang Song's experience in cooking, along with the flaws of the dishes and how to improve them. He wrote several pages of a dish in one go, and a large half of the pages were filled with records of Yang Song's dishes! However, the next few things that needed to be done were recorded!

The most recent page was filled with furniture. Having made furniture, Father Yang could immediately understand what was inside! His face showed some surprise as he asked, "Son, are you sure you want to buy so much furniture? Even if it was that much cheaper, it would still be close to a hundred thousand yuan! Do you have any more money? If I don't take out some money, the money you gave me would still be over a million! "

Yang Song ate the fruit on the tea table and threw one to Little Four. He shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "No need, I still have some money, much more than you guys!" "Just leave the money peacefully. If you need it, you can use it. You don't have to save it for me!"

"Your mother said that she would keep the money to marry you!

It cannot be used carelessly! " When his father mentioned this matter, he had a serious look on his face, indicating that not only did he think the same way as his wife, he thought the same way as well! They couldn't be used carelessly!

"Aiya, okay, rest assured! I'm earning a lot of money in a month now! "Don't worry!" Yang Song stood up, preparing to take out the good wine and his clothes from the car and put them in his room!

Father Yang seemed to want to ask something else, but seeing Yang Song say that he was going to get his clothes, he did not continue asking. Instead, he nodded, rolled up a dry cigarette, lit it, and took a puff as if he was deep in thought.

About half an hour later, the food was ready! Yang Song was a little surprised when he saw the large table full of dishes. It was too exaggerated for so many dishes to be prepared in such a short period of time!

"Actually, we had it ready in the morning. They even said that you would come back for lunch, but you didn't come back. At noon, we just randomly ate a bit!" Just warm it up! Hot dishes are even more delicious, hurry up and eat! " Mother Yang said while laughing, and then began to crazily feed Yang Song! Yang Song did not stand on ceremony. He did not refuse anyone who came. He would eat as much as he came!

However, after eating for a while, Yang Song discovered that his parents did not serve him any more dishes! Ye Zichen looked up in curiosity. His parents were cooking chicken for Little Four! Furthermore, he specially chose the meat with more ingredients. Yang Song was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "Dad, mom, that little guy doesn't need to eat so well! A free meal is fine! "

"Anything is fine!" Mother Yang rolled her eyes at Yang Song, and continued to feed Little Four: "Since Little Four's physique is so big, he eats a lot! If you have hands, just clamp them yourself! Little Four had no choice, I'll just feed your dad! Eat it yourself! "

Yang Song had no other choice now. A dog could steal his parents right now. If he had a child in the future, his parents might not even respect him anymore! However, this kind of trouble was a happy problem, and Yang Song was actually very happy!

After eating a little, Father Yang became old and didn't eat as much as before. He stopped his chopsticks and curiously asked, "Brat, honestly tell me, how much money can you earn in a month?"

"How much money?" Hearing this question, Yang Song almost choked, but he still scratched his head and thought carefully about it, and decided not to clarify it too much, "Rest assured! Then a million, just keep it for yourself! I have money on my side! You can make over a million a month! "

"What?" Just over a million in a month? So many miles? " Yang Mu's mother was shocked and almost lost her grip on the chopsticks as she shouted in surprise.

The Yang father frowned and asked, "If you dig out the capital, and you also have the money in the electricity store, how much do you have left in a month?"

He knew a lot about these things and the costs involved in the shop. He was worried that if he said that the monthly turnover was one million yuan, but in reality, after the cost of digging, there really wasn't much left, what a pity! Yang Song had Goldfinger backing him up. This million yuan was really just a small amount of money! However, Yang Song was not going to say it too clearly! It would be great if he could reduce his income a little, lest his father and the others get too excited!

"Don't worry!" This money was not the turnover, but purely profit. Of course, this messy money was an exception! Every month, your son will enter into your account for at least a million. You can rest assured! " Yang Song explained with a smile. Originally, he had said that it was over 3 million yuan a month and that he would be able to get a share of the profits. He would also get over 2 million yuan a month! Let's not talk about these things! "In case the two old people are frightened during the new year.

Father Yang was very clear on whether his own son was lying or not. This child had watched him grow up and did not have any other abilities, but he did not have the habit of lying! Since he said one million, then it would be one million. Speaking of which, the one million that was on his side was really just one month's worth of salary for him! Then he was relieved!

Now that he knew how much it was, father Yang was no longer opposed to Yang Song buying so much furniture. He smiled and said, "Alright then! If you can make money, we two old people are very happy. If you want to buy furniture, you can buy them, but you can't just randomly spend money because you made so much money. We used to live a miserable life, and you can't forget that! "

"Aiya, old man, Little Song isn't that kind of person, you can be at ease! I believe in my own son. He must have his own plans! " Mother Yang frowned as she glanced at her husband, she was slightly unhappy!

At this moment, Yang Chen's father was still drinking a little, and his mouth was chattering a little. He knew it himself, but he did not care and continued drinking and eating after letting out a laugh! If he was in a good mood, he could eat a little more! His son had returned. No matter what, he was still in a good mood! He would definitely be able to eat a little more!

After dinner, Yang Song chatted with his parents for a while. The television set was still the same little color TV set as before, and it was placed in the large living room. Yang Song indeed felt that it wasn't appropriate, and there was no point in watching it! After telling his parents, he went back to his room to sleep!

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