13: My son earned 50,000 yuan at the age of 18!

Gu Wanzhou was clearly surprised at this moment; she hadn't expected Li Zhiyan to be so eager to go to her house.

Was it for a big truck? Soon, Gu Wanzhou shook off her dirty thoughts.

She couldn't misunderstand this child anymore; he was already pitiful enough.

"Okay, we'll contact each other on QQ tomorrow. Aunt Gu will buy groceries and cook delicious food for you, and we mother and son can have a good chat."

Being Li Zhiyan's girlfriend was impossible, so Gu Wanzhou deliberately emphasized that she and Li Zhiyan were mother and son.

How could Li Zhiyan not understand Gu Wanzhou's meaning?

However, he just pretended not to hear.

"Goodbye, Aunt Gu."

After seeing Gu Wanzhou off, Li Zhiyan also left, carrying the bag containing fifty thousand yuan.

At this moment, he was a little curious: Gu Wanzhou had a neck ache, so why did she still want him to massage her thighs?

Was this system legitimate or not?

"Don't think about it so much; let's think about completing the task first. Twenty thousand yuan is really not a small sum."

It was midsummer, and the July winds were warm.

However, Li Zhiyan's steps were very light as he headed home.

He wasn't like those reborn company executives or big bosses.

They could earn a lot of money with their rich experience, but he, as an ordinary person, could not be more ordinary.

To have a system, even a 'Salted Fish' system, that allowed him to earn money by doing tasks.

It was simply perfect.

"Let's set a small goal now: first, become a millionaire!"

"However, I should give this money to my mom first."

Li Zhiyan knew very well how much his mom loved him.

Even if she didn't go to Modu because he couldn't bear to see her leave.

She would inevitably try every possible way to work overtime and earn money. His mom was only 42 years old, and Li Zhiyan didn't want her to age so quickly. In this life, he must filial piety his mom well and let her live the rest of her life worry-free.

...

As soon as he reached the doorstep, Li Zhiyan happily called out for his mom.

"Mom!"

It felt so good to come home and call for mom.

"Alright, alright, don't shout so loudly."

"I'm here."

After Li Zhiyan closed the door, he looked at the high heels his mom had bought from a street stall and placed by the door. He changed into his slippers.

When he had money, he would definitely buy his mom the best high heels.

"Mom, I brought you a gift!"

Hearing that her son had bought her a gift, Zhou Rongrong, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, said somewhat chidingly, "Why buy gifts? It's a waste of money. We need to save our money to buy you a house. Don't always waste money."

Although she said that, Zhou Rongrong still felt a sweet feeling inside, knowing that her son was thinking of her.

This child was really different from before; he was clearly becoming more and more concerned about her.

"No, Mom, my gift to you is very special."

"It's something I earned through my own efforts."

Li Zhiyan thanked his 'Salted Fish' system in his heart again.

Thankfully, he had it; otherwise, he would never have received so much attention in his entire life.

"What gift?"

"Did you go to do a part-time job?"

Looking at the black bag in her son's hand, she had some questions.

Could it be that her son had gone to do a part-time job?

Taking the bag, she said with concern, "You don't need to do part-time jobs."

"Children should just focus on doing well in college and learning your professional knowledge at school. That's enough."

"As for money matters, you don't need to worry about it at all."

After opening the bag, Zhou Rongrong was stunned on the spot. This was money!

Five bundles of hundred-yuan bills, a full fifty thousand.

After a while, Zhou Rongrong, who had regained her senses, went to the window, closed it, and whispered, "Son, tell Mom the truth, did you steal someone else's money?"

The purchasing power of fifty thousand yuan in 2010 was unimaginable; it was a truly huge sum of money. Even in 2024, fifty thousand yuan was not something everyone could produce.

At least, most people really couldn't come up with fifty thousand yuan.

So at this moment, when her son suddenly produced fifty thousand yuan, Zhou Rongrong subconsciously felt that.

Her son had committed a crime!

"No, Mom, you don't need to be so scared. I taught myself some computer programming and helped a boss solve a company's problem."

"So he gave me fifty thousand yuan as remuneration."

"It wasn't obtained through illegal means."

"Don't you know me? I'm a good boy. How could I have the guts to steal money?"

Zhou Rongrong thought for a moment and felt that Li Zhiyan was indeed not lying; he really didn't have the guts to steal other people's money.

"But how did you have time to learn computer programming? I never saw you play on the computer at home."

"Mom, I taught myself when I went to the Internet Cafe."

Zhou Rongrong looked at her darling son, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

So her naughty boy was so talented; he taught himself programming and even earned fifty thousand yuan.

This really brought honor to her as a mother.

Afterward, she confirmed with Li Zhiyan several more times.

Only then did she confirm that her son had indeed earned fifty thousand yuan through computer programming, and he was only 18 years old.

"Son, you're amazing. Mom is proud of you."

The excited Zhou Rongrong hugged Li Zhiyan and kissed him on the cheek.

Li Zhiyan, being a mama's boy, was immersed in this mother-son affection and hoped that time could just continue like this forever.

"Mom will save forty thousand of this money for you to marry a wife."

"Take this ten thousand and spend it sparingly."

Li Zhiyan took the ten thousand yuan and asked curiously, "Mom, are you just going to trust me with so much money?"

"My son has grown up!"

Zhou Rongrong pinched Li Zhiyan's face, her beautiful face filled with pride.

"So, Mom believes you can manage this ten thousand yuan well, and you're also an adult now. If you fall in love or anything, you'll also need money."

"Mm..."

Li Zhiyan took the money. He couldn't give any more money to his mom for now.

Otherwise, it would really scare her.

"Oh, right, Mom, from now on, I can cover my university living expenses by programming and even save some money."

"So you don't need to think about working in Modu anymore. I really can't bear to be without you."

After seeing that her son had earned fifty thousand yuan, Zhou Rongrong had completely given up the idea of going to Modu.

Her son couldn't bear to be without her, but how could she bear to be without her son?

He was her only flesh and blood in the world.

"Don't worry, Mom won't go to Modu anymore."

"Not only can you not go to Modu, but you also shouldn't work overtime. Just work normally. From now on, I will transfer money to you on time every month."

Zhou Rongrong was a little stunned. It was truly a mother-son connection.

Her son had guessed what she was thinking!