MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder

  Chapter 134 Dad, start a company

  Qian Wenlin lost quickly in the duel with "Sanjiu", and surrendered in the middle of the game.

   "Does your software have no rank selection?" Qian Wenlin asked.

   "There is no rank selection, but there are two modes, one is the battle mode and the other is the learning mode.

   "Battle means that it will match the corresponding difficulty according to the player's level. Learning is a purely guided way to play. There are hints, and you can regret the game."

   "Then it can't beat it, the computing power is so strong, and it basically doesn't make mistakes." Qian Wenlin shook his head.

  Ding Linlang said: "If it's not for honing your chess skills, playing chess with a machine is really boring, just like comparing computing power with a calculator."

  Qian Quan nodded in agreement: "It's just for learning and practicing, and by the way, studying the 'way of thinking' of artificial intelligence. After all, no one's game is meaningless."

   After chatting for a while, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang went back to type.

  …

   In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

  According to the usual practice, Qian Ding and his family will celebrate the New Year together on New Year’s Eve. They will eat at one house at noon and eat at another house at night.

  Different from the customs in some places, the New Year’s dinner in Guangming Town is not the “New Year’s Eve dinner” on the night of the New Year’s Eve, but at noon on the New Year’s Eve.

  Eat dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala in the evening.

   This year's lunch is at Qian Quan's house.

  At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Ye Yunlan and Ding Li came to Qian Quan's house with wine, fish and meat.

   After a brief chat, the four adults went to work in the kitchen.

  Qian Quan and Ding Linlang went shopping and shopping.

  Actually today, the family has already prepared all the necessities for the New Year, and the two of them just go out to hang out and experience the festive atmosphere.

  It was the same for them during Chinese New Year before, they went shopping, but they were with other friends at that time.

  They are just ordinary friends.

  This year, their identities have changed, and the feeling is completely different.

  In the past, it was a purely friendly hook-up, but now it is a serious couple holding hands.

   Then, they met a lot of acquaintances and friends.

   "You two, what's the situation?!"

   This is the unanimous reaction of everyone seeing their fingers clasped.

   At first they pretended to let go of their hands, but later they simply showed it openly for everyone to see.

   "Let me introduce again, this is my girlfriend Ding Linlang." Qian Quan introduced Ding Linlang to his former friends one by one.

   "My boyfriend Qian Quan." Ding Linlang responded with a chuckle.

   "You two post an official circle of friends." A junior high school classmate said to them.

   "Why?"

   "Let those students who still have a crush on you give up their hearts."

   "..."

  After returning from the street, I could already smell the aroma of food coming from the kitchen.

  Aunt Lan's fried pork with chili is delicious!

  Qian Quan and Ding Linlang walked into the room with friendly demeanor and movements, talking and laughing, and saw Uncle Ding who was setting the table head-on.

  Uncle Ding glanced at the two of them and said, "We'll have dinner later."

   "Okay." Qian Quan replied.

  Uncle Ding went into the kitchen to serve the dishes again, and seeing his wife and Lao Qian were both smiling, he asked, "What are you talking about?"

   "Talk about how you were locked in the house when you first got married." Yang Yuhua laughed.

   "It's a cliché." Ding Li complained.

   This incident is a classic old stalk between their four old friends.

  Back when Ding Li and Ye Yunlan were dating, because they were too young, they were too embarrassed to make contact, and then they were locked in the room by Ding Li's cousin.

   That was the first time Ding Li kissed Ye Yunlan, and of course he also made some other intimate actions.

  In short, from that day on, the relationship between the two became closer and closer.

   "That's right, we just talked about Shitou and Linlang, and we mentioned this matter by the way."

   "What are you talking about Shitou and Linlang?"

   "Didn't Yuhua and I talk to them that day, and tell them to have a good relationship, start with love and stop with courtesy, and don't do deviant things.

   "Then I added a sentence later, reminding them to protect themselves. Thinking about it now, this sentence may cause them a misunderstanding that we adults have tacitly allowed."

   "It's a necessary reminder." Ding Li said after being silent for a few seconds.

   "We are at the age of rebellion. It will be better to follow them and reason." Qian Wenlin also supports it.

   "Well, yes."

   "Have Shitou and Linlang returned?" Yang Yuhua asked.

"came back."

   "There are two more dishes to eat."

  12:30 noon.

  Ten dishes of meat and vegetables filled the entire dining table.

   There is also a bottle of 52-degree Wuliangye and a large bottle of juice.

   "Let's toast." Ye Yunlan said.

  Everyone poured wine and drinks, toasted together, and celebrated the New Year.

  Qian Quan also poured half a glass of white wine today.

   "Is this wine spicy?" Ding Linlang asked.

   "Not bad, Wuliangye after all."

  Ding Linlang wanted to drink a little bit.

   "Try it."

  Ding Linlang took Qian Quan's cup and took a sip: "It's okay."

   "Lin Lang wants to drink baijiu?" Qian Wenlin asked.

   "Hey..." Ding Linlang smiled.

   "Let me pour you some, today is Chinese New Year, drink less."

   "Thank you uncle." Qian Quan handed over the cup.

  Yang Yuhua said: "Shitou, you will respect Uncle Ding and Aunt Lan later, and you will officially meet the parents."

"OK."

  Ye Yunlan said with a smile: "Shitou should be the future son-in-law who has the least pressure to meet his parents."

  When the relationship between Qian Quan and Ding Linlang was clarified, the harmony and harmony at the dinner table was indeed better than before.

   Drink three rounds.

  Qian Wenlin's face turned red, and the tone of his conversation with Uncle Ding gradually increased:

   "After the new year, I will be forty. As the old saying goes, forty is not confusing. I have indeed figured out a lot of things recently, and I have a lot of new ideas about my career."

   "Aren't you a teacher?" Yang Yuhua knew that he was starting to talk, and asked deliberately.

   "Dang, the profession of teacher is my lifelong profession, and I will dedicate my life to education.

   "But besides education, can I not have other choices in my life? Not necessarily?"

   "You can choose, you can also be the principal." Yang Yuhua said.

"No, no, it's still in the education industry. The other options I'm talking about are outside the education industry..." Qian Wenlin said, pointing to Qian Quan, "My son can start a company while studying. Daughter-in-law can write while going to school, and I can do something else…”

  Qian Quan and Ding Linlang cooked in silence.

   "Shitou, Linlang, tell me, what part-time job can I do?" Qian Wenlin called the names.

  Ding Linlang was about to answer the call and suggested that his uncle continue to create, when Qian Quan answered first, "Dad, let's start a company."

  Qian Wenlin was stunned when he heard the words: "You mean starting a company?"

   "Yes, start a cultural media company, and then you can invest in film and television dramas and operate copyrights." Qian Quan said seriously.

   "Is what Shitou said reliable?" Ding Li continued, "If it is reliable, I will join."

   "I'll think about it." Qian Wenlin was just talking over drinks to brighten up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect his son to give such a firm answer.

  Continue to drink and eat.

   "Why did you suggest that uncle start a company?" Ding Linlang asked Qian Quan in a low voice.

   "Because I want to be the rich second generation." Qian Quan said with a smile.

   "Seriously." Ding Linlang stared.

  Qian Quandao: "My dad can write, you can write, I can write, and I can act.

   "Think about it, if the two of us become masters in the future, wouldn't we be able to hand over our copyrights to our own company to operate?

   "At that time, our right to speak and benefits will be completely different."

  Ding Linlang thought for a while and said, "It seems reasonable..."

  (end of this chapter)