Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Wen Qiye’s small treasury can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first category is called venture capital funds.

This money is basically New Year's money given by the elders in the family during the Chinese New Year.

He saved them all so that he could invest them when he found something he was interested in in the future.

The second category is called academic funds.

This money is all the scholarships he has received since he was a child, as well as the bonuses he won from participating in various competitions.

Although it is called an academic fund, it is actually the liquid reserve funds he left behind.

The third fund is called working capital fund.

The money came from small investments he made online and occasional stock trading.

Because sometimes you make a lot of money, sometimes you make less, and occasionally you neither make nor lose money. As the name suggests, the liquidity is too strong, so it is called working capital.

Of course, in addition to these three types of slush funds, he added two more slush funds this year.

-------Dowry fund for daughter-in-law.

-------Daughter-in-law pocket money fund.

At present, a considerable amount of money has been deposited in these two funds.

But compared with the previous three types of small treasury, it is still less.

But it doesn’t matter, he will continue to expand his piggy bank.

Later, I will leave it to Mo Ling.

Then, tell her.

---Spend as much as you want. I have money and can afford it.

It has to be said that Wen Qiye rarely says sweet words to the girls he likes, but he always takes action.

He has always believed in one sentence.

-----No matter how much you say, nothing can reassure people as much as actions.

At this moment, he turned his attention to venture capital funds.

The money here is the largest among all the small treasuries.

After all, the Wen family is rich, and they can give their children a lot of money during the New Year and other holidays.

So, after saving for these years, I have accumulated several million.

When Wen Qiye hung up the phone, he had already made up his mind to open a small entertainment studio.

If you want to start an entertainment company, this amount of money has no time limit.

Of course, if he asks for it and his family contributes money and effort and endorses him, then it won't be difficult to open this entertainment company.

But he didn't want his family to be too involved.

Because he has already thought about it.

After this entertainment studio is opened, all the money earned will be deposited into the daughter-in-law's dowry treasury and the daughter-in-law's pocket money treasury respectively.

Of course, we can't let family members get involved too much, otherwise, how many people will have to share the daughter-in-law's money.

After he thought of it, he immediately took action.

Searched online for how to open a studio?

After knowing the process, he started to choose the location.

Originally he was thinking of going to Haishi.

No matter what, Haishi is his family’s base.

By opening a studio here, no matter what happens, if he can't solve it, he can still ask his family for help.

But when I think about the fact that Mo Ling is from Beijing.

What if one day Mo Ling returns to Beijing or if Mo Ling is admitted to a university in Beijing and returns to Beijing again?

Then opening this studio in Beijing can give her some confidence.

Therefore, Wen Qiye decided to open a studio in Beijing.

Since all the technology studios are opened in Beijing, it won’t be difficult to open an entertainment studio in Beijing.

So, without Mo Ling's knowledge, Wen Qiye secretly planned to open an entertainment studio in Beijing to give her a surprise.

Time is like running water, you can neither hold it nor retain it.

In this way, time quietly came to April.

It was a holiday today.

The reason is March Day.

March Day is a national statutory holiday and there will be three days of vacation.

So, Mo Ling had a holiday.

Because March Festival is also a festival to commemorate ancestors.

Many people will go to pay tribute to their relatives on this day.

And Mo Ling didn't have any relatives in this world, so naturally there was no need for her to worship them.

Besides, with her status, which ancestors should she be allowed to worship?

So, she planned to stay at home and do nothing on March Day.

She was wearing home clothes, lying on the sofa like a boneless sable, watching short videos while thinking about what to eat tomorrow.

And at this moment, she accidentally saw a video.

This video is different from previous short videos involving dancing, singing and memes.

This video is just one photo.

There are a few lines of words written below.

What the words mean is that the person in the photo is a border guard.

During a border patrol, he encountered a fleeing prisoner and sacrificed his life to prevent the prisoner from escaping across the border.

He was tortured for several hours before his death.

His photo and information are released now because he is the last person in the family.

Mo Ling was silent for a moment and clicked a little red heart.

She thought about it for a while and finally made a decision.

The next day, Mo Ling drove to the flower shop and bought a lot of white chrysanthemums, and then she went to the Martyrs' Cemetery.

During this festival, descendants pay homage to their ancestors.

However, those martyrs who have no descendants but sacrificed their lives for the beautiful development of the motherland should be commemorated by future generations.

Mo Ling sighed as he drove.

"Who would have thought that I, the first demon of the generation, would have such an emotional side."

In fact, Mo Ling would do some loving things before she entered the book.

It’s not that she is kind, it’s just that life is long and she is too bored.

She drove to the Martyrs' Cemetery. When the leaders of the cemetery learned that she had brought chrysanthemums to commemorate the martyrs, they were deeply moved.

Looking at the man in front of her who was almost sixty years old, he was looking at her with tears in his eyes.

She felt a little unwell.

If a handsome guy looked at her like this, she could still accept it.

But being stared at so passionately by a man she called grandpa would make her feel that he was a pervert, and she couldn't help but punch him a few times.