After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Jiang Baige and Bai Yunqing were both shocked.

They looked at each other, as if to say: How come your/my dad is back? There was no sound when the door opened?

The other side then gave them the answer: "Yunqing, you are almost sixty years old, how come you don't even know to open the door when you return home..."

Oh, it turned out that when I came back, I was holding too many things in my hands and forgot to close the door.

"Aren't you coming back in the evening?"

"If I don't come back, how can I know what you are saying about me behind my back?"

Jiang Baige was a little surprised, but Bai Yunqing patted her leg, signaling her not to be nervous: "Who said that? You are being sentimental. Tell me the truth, why did you come back?"

Jiang Huatao raised the things in his hand and said, "I'm worried that you two won't have food to eat, so you come back to do hard labor."

As he said that, he took off his shoes, closed the door, and walked into the kitchen.

No further questions were asked.

"Don't be nervous, he didn't hear anything. He was just tricking you." Bai Yunqing was confident, and Jiang Baige nodded slightly.

As expected, to deal with her father, she still has to rely on her mother.

But she was quite surprised that there were so many twists and turns between a couple who had slept in the same bed for almost 30 years.

After all, her mother and father are a model couple in the eyes of relatives and friends.

Bai Yunqing just waved her hand: "What do you think marriage is? Find someone who loves you, and then everything will be fine? Then where do you novelists find material to write about the twists and turns of marriage? And why do so many people refuse to get married?"

Jiang Baige clasped her hands together and said, "Mother is right."

"Don't give me that." Bai Yunqing slapped Jiang Baige's hand away, "So what do you think?"

"I will find a job." It was Jiang Baige's turn to pat Bai Yunqing on the shoulder. "Mom, don't worry about me. I will explain everything to you tonight."

At night, the three of them sat on the sofa without turning on the TV.

Bai Yunqing and Jiang Huatao sat together, Jiang Baige sat opposite them...looking a little too serious.

"Why make the atmosphere like this?"

Jiang Huatao rubbed his pants nervously.

"In the future, I plan to walk on two legs." Jiang Baige did not respond to him, but talked about her own plans.

"I've been looking for a job. I just participated in the final interview of a foreign company some time ago. If I can pass it, I will have a job after graduation."

"Foreign company?"

Jiang Huatao frowned slightly. Having been a civil servant all his life, he felt extremely unfamiliar when he suddenly heard the word "foreign enterprise".

Bai Yunqing nudged him with her elbow and said, "Listen to what my daughter has to say."

"But this job is not the main thing. What I really want to do is..." Jiang Baige paused, "write novels."

"Writing a novel?" Jiang Huatao exclaimed again.

Bai Yunqing glanced at Jiang Baige, as if saying: Do you believe me now?

However, his reaction was within Jiang Baige's expectations: "I started writing novels a few years ago, as you know. At the beginning, it was just a hobby." - You're lying, from the very beginning, I was doing this as a career.

"Later, I had readers and income, so I continued writing... and now that I have sold the copyright of my novel, I feel I can support myself with it."

“Selling copyright?”

Jiang Huatao's brain was once again bombarded with new vocabulary.

Even Bai Yunqing's expression was a little confused: she just believed in her daughter and chose to support her, but she didn't really know what she was doing.

"To put it simply, someone wants to use my book to make a TV series - of course, even though the copyright has been sold, it doesn't mean that the TV series will be made."

The other two were even more confused.

"If the film doesn't come out, your money..."

"I'm selling the adaptation rights of the book, so as long as the contract is signed, I can get the money. As for whether it can be filmed, it's not my business."

"So, you'll have money anyway?"

Jiang Baige nodded.

The two people opposite were visibly excited. Jiang Huatao couldn't help but ask, "Then...how much?"

Bai Yunqing kept her mouth shut, with no expression on her face.

But Jiang Baige had thought about this a long time ago.

She shook her head gently: "I'm not sure yet... After all, the whole process is very complicated..."

But Jiang Huatao was also very stubborn: "What's the approximate amount? Tens of thousands? Dozens? Or..."

"dad!"

Jiang Baige was a little angry and her tone was a little excited.

She didn't like her father's attitude of getting to the bottom of things.

Because she had already decided when she decided to have a serious talk with them that she would not tell them her real income, whether it was her mom or her dad.

But the main person to be wary of is her father.

Because even if Bai Yunqing hadn't given her a "vaccination" before, Jiang Baige had discovered that after her father got old, the originally dull man began to like to show off.

Jiang Baige, like her mother, enjoys the feeling of making a fortune in silence.

Besides, Jiang Baige had suffered the pain of "showing off" in her previous life - even her manuscript was targeted and stolen!

Although there are probably no manuscript thieves around her father, and her father probably wouldn't be thinking about her money, she is also willing to spend money on her parents.

She simply felt there was no need to tell her dad.

After all, she is an adult - she is her, and her father is her father. Her father is not short of money, and if he is short of money, she will give it to him, but there is no need to tell him everything.

Seeing Jiang Baige's bad expression, Jiang Huatao took back some of his momentum and softened his attitude: "What's wrong? Can't you tell Dad?"

"Didn't you tell me how much you earned when I was a kid?"

"Ah this..."

That makes sense.

Bai Yunqing saw that her daughter was unwilling and began to take sides: "Okay, Old Jiang, our daughter has grown up and has her own secrets... Just know that she can support herself, why are you asking so many questions? Are you counting on her money?"

"I'm worried about her!"

"Don't worry... Look at your daughter. She will definitely be more successful than you and earn more in the future. Just take good care of yourself and prepare to enjoy the blessing of your daughter!"

But Jiang Huatao still insisted, saying with reason: "If she can support herself by writing and can really make that much money by selling copyrights, why would she ask for a job?"

Wow, even Bai Yunqing was stumped by this question.

Not only was she stumped by the question, she seemed to be convinced...

Jiang Baige started writing novels when she was in college, and this is public knowledge. It has been six years now.

Logically speaking...six years is enough time for a newcomer in the workplace to grow into a manager of a small team.

Does the online literature world have another set of operating rules?

However, Jiang Baige already had a way to deal with it: "It's not because I don't earn enough, but to pay the five insurances and one fund."

"But if you earn more, can't you pay it yourself?"

"I can pay social security, but I can't pay housing provident fund." Jiang Baige shrugged, "And the company can help me get a residence permit. Once the residence permit is issued, I can use the housing provident fund loan to buy a house... It has nothing to do with income."

Just a casual remark, but it was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue.

"What? You want to buy your own house?"

Now, not only Jiang Huatao, but even Bai Yunqing couldn't sit still.