Rebirth starts without a spare tire

After eating, pack up and go to Yangcheng.

The National Day holiday is seven days long, and I may stay there for seven days, so I have to prepare a change of clothes.

Three people, each of them is a small suitcase, which contains clothes and shoes.

When Xiaowen put the clothes in the suitcase, she suddenly felt a little inferior when she saw the clothes that cost more than ten yuan to dozens of yuan from the Internet.

She bought some slightly more expensive clothes a while ago, and the expensive ones cost more than 100.

But those were all clothes bought for the live broadcast, not suitable for going out as guests.

What can be worn out normally are those cheap clothes.

Wearing such cheap clothes, is it really suitable to be a guest at the home of a billionaire?

"Liu Qing gave me a red envelope of 1 yuan a few days ago. I should use it to buy some better clothes instead of sending it back in a hurry."

Such thoughts flashed through her mind.

Even if it's a few pieces of clothes that cost more than 100 yuan, it's better.

Clothes costing more than 100 yuan a piece are already very expensive clothes for her. If it wasn't for the live broadcast, she wouldn't buy those lo skirts, jk skirts and so on.

Ordinary clothes are all bought online, usually costing more than ten yuan.

Usually, she is proud of how she knows how to live and can always find cheap and good-looking clothes.

But this time, squatting there, looking at the cheap clothes, it was the first time that I felt that I had treated myself too badly.

After being dazed for a while, he heard Liu Qing urging outside, and then he pulled the suitcase up.

"What's the matter?" Liu Qing found that she was not in a good mood, "I'm going to see grandma, are you scared?"

The word "Grandma" was clearly the stalk they used yesterday when they were making fun of in the kitchen.

Xiaowen couldn't help laughing.

He just laughed twice, pouted again, and said depressedly:

"The clothes I'm wearing are too cheap. I'm afraid I'll lose you in the past."

"Thinking about you too much," Liu Qing rubbed her hair amusedly, "My mother didn't know that you used to be a security guard, so it's not normal to dress cheaply? When I first met her, I wore It's cheap too."

Xiaowen said: "You are her son, of course it's different, I'm not someone like her, I dressed like a beggar in the past, afraid of being rejected by her."

Liu Qing smiled and said: "You have to think this way, maybe she sees that the clothes you are wearing are so cheap, and she will take you to buy those famous brand clothes as soon as she is kind."

Xiaowen couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this bad? It's like cheating the elders of their money."

Liu Qing said: "What's the problem? To you, it's money. To her, it's just a pile of paper. As long as you spend it happily, it's worth it to her."

Xiaowen smiled and said: "It seems that we met. I really want to call her grandma to please her and satisfy her desire to hold a grandson."

Liu Qing originally wanted to say, "Then you will give her a grandson", but she swallowed the words again.

——You can’t say this, if you say it, it will be very awkward for the two of you to get along with each other in the future.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, but some fear was enough.

Ye Wanrong had already packed up and changed clothes, and went to the underground garage to pick up the car with the suitcase.

Liu Qing was waiting for Xiaowen, otherwise he would have left long ago.

When leaving, Xiaowen checked again whether the windows were closed and the gas valve was closed, then pulled down the electric switch, and called the property management to ask the property management to stop the water in their room. up.

It takes six or seven days to go out, and there is no one at home for such a long time, and no one can guarantee that something will happen.

When they were working as security guards, they encountered such incidents that the owner was not at home, and as a result, the water pipe broke and no one knew about it, and the water flowed out and broke the elevator.

They are more cautious than most owners in this regard.

When they arrived at the exit of the community, Ye Wanrong was already waiting for them in her big Benz.

It is not very far from Pengcheng to Yangcheng, and it is very convenient to drive there.

In less than two hours, the car had already entered the villa area where Ding Yun lived.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiao Wen, who was chatting with Ye Wanrong all the way, closed her mouth when she got here, feeling inexplicably nervous.

The car slowly drove into the villa area and drove on the road inside.

Xiaowen looked at the beautiful houses on both sides of the road that looked like they were in the paintings, full of yearning.

"No wonder everyone wants to be rich. It turns out that the life of the rich is so beautiful." She thought to herself.

Liu Qing was sitting alone in the back seat, she was already asleep, but after entering Yangcheng, she was woken up by Ye Wanrong, she called Ding Yun and told her that the three of them had arrived in Yangcheng.

When the car drove to the gate of the villa area, Liu Qing made another phone call.

The car drove to the front of the villa where Ding Yun lived, and Ding Yun was already waiting at the gate.

Although she is a rich woman with a fortune of tens of billions, at this time, she is just a mother waiting for her son to come back, with a natural smile on her face.

Seeing Liu Qing getting out of the car, the smile on his face became wider. He walked over, looked him up and down, and said:

"I haven't seen you for half a month, and you're tanned again."

Liu Qing said helplessly: "I can't help it, I've been running around the construction site all this time."

"Some things can be done by others, you don't have to do everything yourself." Ding Yun couldn't help reminding.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm still young, and it's okay to work hard. If you participate, you can learn something."

Ding Yun nodded: "You are right, but you have to be careful not to make yourself too tired. Our family doesn't need that."

"I understand." Liu Qing said.

While the mother and son were talking, Xiaowen got out of the car timidly, walked up to Ding Yun, and called "Auntie".

——Although when she was joking with Liu Qing, she said that she would satisfy Ding Yun's wish to have a grandson and call her grandma.

But when it was really in front of me, I still didn't have the courage, so I could only call auntie honestly.

My eyes are always unconsciously looking at the cheap clothes and shoes I am wearing, feeling that they are more dazzling than ever.

The so-called decentness is to use money to decorate it.

At this moment, she had a deep understanding.

Ding Yun saw her, laughed and said:

"The last time my son came back without you, I felt that he seemed quite lonely. This time you came with him, he should be able to stay here with me for a few more days with peace of mind. "

"Forehead?"

Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Liu Qing.

Liu Qing was very embarrassed, and quickly denied:

"No, no, I just thought of some past events during that Mid-Autumn Festival and felt a little touched. I am not alone."

Chapter 148 Conditions for Living in a Big Villa

It was the first time for Xiaowen to enter a villa, and she couldn't help admiring the exquisite luxury there.

In fact, Liu Qing also felt that way when he came here for the first time, but as an old man, he was more reserved and controlled his inner wonder.

Xiaowen is not yet 20 years old, but she doesn't have such good control.

It's unbelievable to look at it - it turns out that the life of the rich can be so luxurious.

I have seen the photos taken by Liu Qing before, but the feeling of looking at the photos is completely different from the feeling of entering them myself.

She never thought that there was an elevator inside the villa.

"You rich people are really lazy. You can get an elevator for the third floor, so you can just take the stairs?" When she and Liu Qing took the elevator to the third floor, she couldn't help but said to Liu Qing.

——Ding Yun saw that the little girl was very curious about this villa, so she asked Liu Qing to take her around, while she herself chatted with Ye Wanrong to learn about Liu Qing's performance during this time.

"Don't use your poor thinking to figure out the psychology of rich people, you can't figure it out." Liu Qing shook her head and said.

"Then have you figured it out?" Xiaowen asked him.

"It's just to save effort." Liu Qing said.

"But in order to save the effort of these few steps, is it worth spending so much money to install an elevator and take up so much space?" Xiaowen said incredulously.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "That's because you have no money, and you think it's not worth the money to install the elevator. If you earn more than this every day, you won't think it's not worth it."

In the past, he also felt that installing an elevator in a three-story villa was a bit unbelievable, but after he became rich, he gradually understood that the waste in the eyes of the rich is different from the waste in the eyes of the poor.

Some people want to squeeze the bus to save a little transportation costs.

Some people take a taxi when traveling, which costs more money, but saves a lot of time.

Some people simply buy a car by themselves. It costs more to maintain a car than to pay for a taxi, but it saves more time.

Wasting money or wasting time depends on how much your time is worth.

Xiaowen thought for a while, and said: "You are right, I really don't understand the world of the rich."

When Ding Yun was around, she was still restrained a little, but now only Liu Qing was left beside her, so she didn't have any worries.

When I got out of the elevator, I took a photo with my mobile phone and took a selfie.

She filmed all the luxurious scenes she thought.

Some rooms can be entered to take pictures, and some rooms are not convenient to enter.

I also went to the balcony to face the outside and clicked, and took pictures of other people's villas into the phone.

She said to Liu Qing with great emotion:

"This house is so beautiful, if one day I can live in such a house, how great would it be?"

"What's so difficult about it?" Liu Qing said, "As long as you think about it, you can do it very easily."

"Ok?"

Xiaowen looked at Liu Qing with some expectation in her eyes, and said:

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"Apply for cleaning in the villa, or a nanny," Liu Qing said with a smile, "Won't that satisfy your desire to live in the villa?"

Xiaowen kicked him angrily: "Do you think I was born to be a maid?"

But after kicking it, he thought about it again: "This seems to be a method. By the way, does your mother still need to clean here?"

Liu Qing shook her head: "There is already a cleaner, she arrived before you."

"Hey, is there such a big competition to be a cleaner?" Xiao Wen felt very regretful.

From the third floor to the second floor, Ding Yun's cleaning lady Wang Jie is mopping the floor in a room.

After looking at it for a while, Xiaowen said to Liu Qing: "It's such a big house with so many rooms, it's hard to do cleaning, right?"

Liu Qing nodded: "It's a bit hard."

Xiaowen asked with a smile: "Why don't you suggest to your mother to add a cleaning? Wouldn't it be less hard?"

Liu Qing gave her a white look: "The money you got as a capitalist came from the wind? Tell you, don't even think about it."

The master bedroom on the second floor was the room that Ding Yun had arranged for Liu Qing. Liu Qing lived here twice when he came here, and it was already his exclusive bedroom.

This time Liu Qing brought Xiao Wen into this bedroom.

There is also a bathroom in the bedroom, which is quite a spacious house.

As soon as Xiaowen came in, she understood that this was the room where Liu Qing had lived in the previous two times, because she had seen the photos of the interior of the room.

Since it was Liu Qing's room, there was nothing to be polite about. As soon as he took off his shoes, he threw himself onto the bed and rolled over several times before saying: "This mattress is too comfortable! Brother Qing , I will sleep here tonight! I allow you to ravage me!"

Liu Qing said with a dark face: "This is a guest, please be more reserved."

——In his mind, this villa is not his home, but Ding Yun's home.

Coming here is not home, but a guest.

He hasn't cultivated such a sense of belonging.

But the house in Hongjing Garden made him feel a little bit at home.

When he took Xiaowen to visit the villa, Ding Yun was asking Ye Wanrong how her son was doing during this time.

Not just about his work, but also about his private life.