Good Dad System

The most difficult task in the world is to control people's feelings. The complexity of people's hearts is beyond people's imagination. Even if it is Pei Naochun, it is difficult to figure out the son's "true destiny" from the few words revealed in the book. Who, as the saying goes, is the honey of the first and the arsenic of the second.

The conclusion that Pei Naochun could draw from it, including the original body's memory, was very simple, at least for now, what Pei Donglai liked most was the Cui Xiuli who was always by his side.

That being the case, then the heavy responsibility of supervising his son's single-mindedness was placed on him. Pei Naochun, who had just held the engagement for his son and his prospective daughter-in-law last month, sat on the old man's chair and touched his chin, secretly making up his mind, This kind of important task, of course, is to be a father.

He took a sip of tea, feeling a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Son, you will be grateful to me in the future!

…

"Super salesperson system." Pei Donglai was lying on the bed, feeling a little unreal. To him, everything that happened today was like a dream loaded with fantasy effects. He couldn't believe it. These were all real. something that exists.

He inadvertently called out the system page, and only the silver-gray interface that he could see appeared in mid-air with a slightly fluorescent color, and the position of the experience bar in the upper right corner had reached one-third of the way. , and there are symbols representing numerical values ​​next to it. He has just clicked to collect the treasure chests and turntables that have been completed. All he got are things that can be fully used in his real work.

Pei Donglai has seen the Internet. Although he doesn't see much, he still has concepts such as golden fingers and systems. He thought it was a prank at first, but during the sale of the house in the afternoon, he couldn't help but use it. With the function of the system, he has been convinced that this is definitely not his fantasy.

In the afternoon, a group of three people came to buy a house. The mother-in-law, who is nearly 60 years old, looks like she has the financial power and does things resolutely, followed by her son and daughter-in-law. They are very obedient and obedient. The ground followed behind, and the three of them spoke very kindly. When the mother-in-law smiled happily and said that as long as the son and daughter-in-law liked it, the son and daughter-in-law both rushed to answer immediately. It's up to the mother to decide, and their young people have no experience.

But systematic customer psychological analysis told him completely different answers.

Mother-in-law: "Nowadays young people, how can they understand the importance of Feng Shui, don't care how good the house is, this Feng Shui is not good, it must not be successful, the ruined family starts from here, there is no need for new real estate, good houses, of course, they have to go to the school district Go, it doesn't matter if it's broken or small."

Son: "I work in the suburbs. Mom says every day that I want to buy a house in the center, and it will take me two hours to commute to and from get off work. I'm still working at 996. I feel like if I continue like this, I'll die suddenly, but as soon as I say it, she starts to talk again. , can only try to pick faults."

Daughter-in-law: "Everyone says that you need a new house to get married. If you don't say anything else, you should live in a real estate that is not that long. The surrounding environment and security are good. How can anyone live in an old house when they get married, and the children are not seen yet. It’s still eight or nine years away from studying, and if it’s a big deal, I’ll change rooms in the future.

It was only now that Pei Donglai deeply realized that the reason why he often failed to sell his own house in the past was the reason for it. It seems that the golden rule that everyone has summarized, holding the moneymaker's hand, doesn't work. It's just the son and daughter-in-law. The picky language, is it difficult to be able to call the shots?

In the end, Pei Donglai carefully selected the properties that were relatively in line with the needs of his son and daughter-in-law, and found an opportunity to round the corners by taking himself as an example and the complaint of the mother-in-law, saying that modern people have high work pressure, long commuting time, serious sub-health, etc. Waiting, successfully awakened the other party's worry about his son, and finally gave the so-called "repeated application" discount, successfully sold the house, and successfully signed the contract.

Seeing his changed position in the performance rankings, Pei Donglai opened and closed his mouth at that time. He didn't know what to say for a while. He always felt that this system would completely change his life.

Thinking of this, Pei Donglai also turned over, kept lying on his stomach, straightened his hair, and made a video call to Cui Xiuli in a good mood. The call was quickly connected. Cui Xiuli had just washed her hair, His hair was wet, and when he saw him appearing on the screen, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Wife." After the two got engaged, they called each other husband and wife. This is also in accordance with the custom of Pei's hometown. Get engaged first and then get married, usually after a small half-year interval, unless raw rice is cooked. It will never be earlier. The two parents have met each other a few times, just waiting for the two children to save their annual leave and get married.

"Are you very busy these two days?" Cui Xiuli looked at Pei Donglai distressedly. The dark circles under the other's eyes were heavy. Her own job was to do back office work in a local real estate company, and it was a nine-to-five day. It's quite stable. During this time, she and Pei Donglai have lost a lot of contact. When they sent messages diligently, the other party only responded with a few words. The sensible Cui Xiuli was not angry. She understood the nature of Pei Donglai's work. When she is busy, she will also try not to disturb each other and understand each other.

"I'm so busy." The important reason for the relationship between the two is that no matter what the reason is for neglecting each other, they will always explain it well later, "Our company is arranging performance at the end of the month, and finally signed a big order this afternoon. Slow down a bit."

"That's good." Hearing this, Cui Xiuli was also happy for Pei Dong. "Then why don't you come to my house this weekend? I'll tell my parents that I'll be ready and let you make up for it."

"Okay." The two almost lived together, and Pei Donglai was welcome, "Just two days ago, my father sent me some special products for my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and I will move in together tomorrow." He still felt guilty. , couldn't help but apologize again, "Xiu Xiu, I'll be done by the end of the month, I'll accompany you more then..."

"What's this?" Cui Xiuli's eyes were full of sparkles, full of tenderness, "When I'm busy too, I'm more worried about whether your body will be able to eat and not be with you. , just don't make me worry, and when you're done, send me a message and let me know, and I'll feel at ease."

Pei Donglai really can't lift his head up. Men always have a bit of a bad habit. When encountering any pressure, they want to carry it by themselves. .

"By the way, Donglai." Cui Xiuli suddenly remembered something, "My parents said, when you are free, call your father as well, let's go to see that house together, the house price has started to skyrocket recently, The two of them were so angry that their mouths were bubbling, for fear of losing money. They said that maybe the two of us would be under more pressure on the loan, but it is really a pity to miss it, and they will try their best to help us when the time comes."

"Okay, I know, I should be free next month." Pei Donglai responded warmly. That's how ordinary people live. Troubles come one after another. There is no smooth life, but it's not impossible to solve it. Grit your teeth, you can always pass.

Stress is both a burden and a motivation.

Pei Donglai and Cui Xiuli had a good time with Cui Xiuli for a while. When he hung up the phone and lay flat on the bed again, he raised his fists in his hands and said to himself repeatedly:

- Pei Donglai, you have to work hard and make a fortune, all these problems can be solved.

Turning over, he showed a big, silly smile. The sudden apprehension in the system turned it into peace of mind and motivation for the future. No matter if this thing is a ghost or a ghost, what will it bring? All I know is that, at least now, this thing can make him make more money, and then make Xiuli, his father-in-law, and his father happy.

It will be alright, everything will be alright! He believed.

Thank you, system.

…

"Dad, if you want to come, don't tell me in advance." Pei Donglai walked in front, pulling the large and small bags. He was sweating. "You gave me a call and said you were at the airport, and it freaked me out."

"Didn't I miss you!" Pei Naochun followed behind his son, muttering according to his own thoughts, "I have already thought about it, your big city has a good level of medical care, although my pension is not high. , but there is still one hundred thousand children a month. I will rent out the house in my hometown. After calculating this, not only can I eat and drink every month, but I can also subsidize the two of you. Bring your grandchildren."

"Are you coming?" Pei Donglai was a little surprised. Of course, he had the idea of ​​having his father come too, but first, the cost of living was high, and second, he had to respect Xiu Xiu's opinion. If the couple wanted to live a good life, they didn't have to talk about it. of.

"Of course, don't worry, I told Xiu Xiu." Pei Naochun waved his hand, very casual, how could he really kill first and then play? During this time, he has long carried his son and entered the Cui family group. Internally, the relationship with others is already very good, and they have even made an appointment to go to the Senior Citizens Association to play chess together.

"Wait, Xiuli knows?" At the end of the month, Pei Donglai had a lot of customers, and he didn't talk to Cui Xiuli for two days. How could he not know how things had developed.

"Yeah, but she didn't know that I was coming today, so I told her a few times that if I didn't get used to it, I'd still have to go back."

"...Okay." Pei Donglai responded awkwardly. He faintly felt that he seemed to be excluded?

Of course, this feeling is by no means an illusion. Now Lao Pei is fiery. He intends to take a good look at Yingyingyanyan around him. He is determined to fight a marriage defense, and he has temporarily placed his son in the scumbag camp. , determined to beat it.

Pei Dong has not reacted until now. He is just going to follow his father back to rent a house. Fortunately, although the house he rented is a one-bedroom apartment, it is equipped with a big bed. There is no gap between father and son. The problem, but when the elevator door opened, Pei Donglai suddenly felt a lot of guilty conscience, and wanted to pack his father back to his hometown immediately.

"Donglai, who is this?" The old fox Pei Naochun narrowed his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a girl squatting at the door of Pei Donglai's rental house. The little white flower is so pitiful.

When Xiaobaihua Yang Qiuqiu saw the person, she stood up in a panic, looked down at her shoes, like a child who had done something wrong, her voice was very low: "Brother Donglai, did I bother you?"

Wait, Pei Donglai is confused, why does he think he has seen such a scene? It seems to be Xiuli’s favorite TV series, but the one who follows behind should be the heroine. Then at this time, the heroine will cover her ears and run out with tears on her face, shouting that I won’t listen, I won’t listen, and the misunderstanding begins.

"Donglai." Pei Naochun recognized the other party at a glance. In fact, of course he knew that this was Yang Qiuqiu. So I decided to do white work for Pei Donglai, go to the house to help clean up and be a snail girl, and help organize documents, Pei Donglai, this silly Baitian—no, it's scumbag Baitian obviously doesn't know how to refuse, seeing others cry, she can only agree In the end, he almost quarreled with Cui Xiuli because of this.

"I..." I said I don't know anything, do you believe it? Pei Donglai couldn't wait to raise his hand to surrender, how could he feel so wronged when he obviously did nothing!

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Yang Qiuqiu: ...I really don't know how to thank Brother Donglai.

Pei Naochun (pats his thighs): No need to thank me, as a child of my old Pei family, I naturally have to be righteous and brave, and taking your reward is called retribution.

Pei Donglai: ? ? ? Why did I go against my son, are you my biological father? I don't know anything!

Yang Qiuqiu: But I feel bad about it...

Pei Naochun: It's alright, little girl, I understand you, I think you are a good fit, why don't you just be my goddaughter!

Yang Qiuqiu & Pei Donglai: ? ? ? ?

In theory, there are lovers in the world who will eventually become brothers and sisters, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~