She scooped out a spoonful from her sister-in-law and ate it, and she thought it tasted good.

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"Auntie He's cooking is really good."

"Yes, she can cook a lot of things."

While sorting out things, Fu Huaiyi suddenly took out a deposit slip and gave it to Lin Yuyao.

A deposit slip for one thousand dollars.

Lin Yuyao was a little confused, "How come you still have a thousand?"

"My dad gave it to me before I left."

"Huh? What's this money?"

"Give us living expenses."

Lin Yuyao: “…”

"Why are you suddenly giving us living expenses? Didn't you say that your family would stop giving you money after you start working?"

"Yes, but my dad said that now that we are married, the family doesn't have to give me living expenses, but they have to give you living expenses. This money is actually for you."

This made her feel quite embarrassed.

"Why not tell them that I can actually make money."

"They know."

Lin Yuyao: "Know?"

"Yes, Yatong has told them everything, but Grandpa won't let them publicize it."

"Do they know I can make money?"

"Of course I know, but I don't know how much money you can make."

Holding the deposit slip, she felt mixed emotions.

"How much did you spend on living before?"

"Five hundred dollars a month."

Oh my god, five hundred dollars?

This was the price a few years ago.

No wonder he was the victim.

No wonder grandpa said he spent money lavishly.

With such high living expenses, he actually spent a lot of the gold bars that his grandmother gave him.

What a waste.

It's right to be a spendthrift. If children from rich families don't do that, where will the GDP come from?

Wait a minute.

She asked again, "How much pocket money does your sister get per month?"

"Five hundred too."

She is in high school.

“Can she spend it all?”

"I spent eighty dollars on your book. It would have been fine if we didn't have a holiday, but once we have a holiday, the five hundred dollars would have gone to waste."

Oh, it seems my sister is similar to him.

Wait a minute.

"what?"

Lin Yuyao was shocked. "Two volumes plus a few exquisite picture cards were only priced at two dollars, but she paid eighty dollars. She must have been ripped off."

"She was definitely ripped off, but she was willing to do it. Normally it would cost two dollars, but it was signed. You signed a few hundred copies, and some people hoarded them and sold them at a high price."

"No matter how high the price is, it won't be this much."

"Yes, but she is a very rich and stupid person."

Lin Yuyao: “…” Scalpers are so unethical.

I mean, she is a high school student and she is always in school, where would she spend 500 yuan?

It turns out that I was really taken advantage of.

Then they are almost like brother and sister.

"Then your parents won't tell you?"

"My dad would say it, but my mom would hold it back. She said we can talk about it when we have time, since we have earned all the money back."

This...my mother-in-law is emotionally stable and has a lot of awareness.

Fu Huaiyi said: "Just take the living expenses given to you. Without us to waste, they don't know how to spend the money they earn."

Lin Yuyao also consolidated his savings.

They took the betrothal gifts and dowry, and the gifts from close relatives were also given directly to them.

The gifts from Fu Huaiyi's friends and Lin Yuyao's friends were also in their hands.

Then there were the gifts from my parents’ business partners and my grandfather’s friends.

That was a lot of money, and she gave it all to her mother-in-law.

Because of these gifts, they will have to repay them in the future.

The total amount is 8,000 yuan, plus the 50,000 yuan given by grandpa, they are now nearly 60,000 yuan households.

"With this much money, we can buy two houses."

"Why buy so many houses?"

Don’t buy it now, buy it in a few years.

Now she wants to use the money to do something more profitable.

"Is it up to me to decide?"

"Of course, this is your betrothal gift and dowry. Living expenses are also for you. Without you, my parents wouldn't give it to you. Grandpa, I won't talk about this money. This is for you because I'm worried that I can't support you. It's all yours, you can spend it however you want."

Every word he said was because of her that he had all this money.

But he wants to marry someone else who has the same amount of money.

So it's still his.

But, Lin Yuyao thought, what's his is mine.

"Okay, I plan to open my own studio and stop submitting work to other publications."

"Opening a studio? Are you the only one writing in the studio?"

"Of course not. I've thought about it. The studio mainly publishes youth literature magazines. I looked and saw that these magazines are selling very well."

"Oh, Yatong likes it so much. I know she spends most of her money on it."

That's right, that's exactly the case right now.

A few years later, I started to buy postcards, tapes, and albums like crazy...

Fu Huaiyi was a little skeptical, "Do you know what girls like? Do you want to ask Yatong?"

"No, of course I know. I work in a bookstore for a good reason. I study their preferences every day. Most of the people who buy this kind of magazine are young girls, and they are willing to spend money on it. Of course, the content of the magazine will not remain unchanged, it will grow with their growth."

Lin Yuyao has already thought about it. In the future, she will rely on them to canvass votes when selling copyrights to make TV series.

This is their youth.

"Then I will serialize my novels in the future, with part of the content serialized in each issue of the magazine. I will use my existing fame to promote the magazine and boost its sales. When the magazine becomes popular, it can also feed back into my novels..."

Lin Yuyao told him her thoughts, and he was extremely surprised.

He didn't understand all this, but when he heard it, he felt that this kind of joint marketing method was very sticky.

Even though the studio hadn't even started yet, he seemed to have already seen the house full of money.

How did you say it?

Just say he is lucky.

When I was a child, I was raised by my parents, and after I got married, I was raised by my wife.

Why should he struggle? Why should he worry about making money?

He just needs to lie down.

"Okay, let's do this. If the money is not enough, we can go home and get it."

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "I'm sure I have enough money, but I may need some connections."

Fu Huaiyi thought for a while and said, "Yes, there is a connection. There is one in the Chen family. Do you still remember Chen Bingzhi?"

"Remember, he was also from Yunhua Publishing House. He came to our wedding."

Fu Huaiyi: “…” But after meeting him twice, you still remember him.

"Yes, that's him. He's not actually from Yunhua Publishing House, he's from the South City Cultural Department, and his family has a lot of say in the South City Cultural Department. If necessary, I'll take you to visit them next week."

It sounds awesome.

Lin Yuyao said, "I just want to open a studio, but it's a bit of an overreaction to find someone from the Ministry of Culture. How about this, I try to get a license first and open a studio. Maybe it will be easy to get a publication number? Then I don't need to find anyone."

"That's fine."

The two of them stayed together for another day, and the vacation finally ended.

Last night, I have to go to work tomorrow.

Holding her, I didn't want to let go.

"Oh! I have to go to work tomorrow. It feels like time is passing so quickly. I don't want to go."