I awakened the cultivation panel.

Chapter 63 Transfer (Please read the latest chapter)
Upon hearing this, Chen Jingle decisively waved his hand: "No thanks. With my qualifications, they probably wouldn't be interested. It's better not to waste each other's time."

He wasn't interested in these things before, let alone now.

After a change in life trajectory, the perspective and level of understanding of problems also change, making it unlikely that one can return to a normal life, such as getting married, having children, and living an ordinary life.

Chen Ruoqi was displeased: "What's wrong with your conditions? Aren't they pretty good? You're good-looking, have a good figure, and don't have any bad habits like smoking, drinking, or gambling. You're already better than 90% of your peers!"

To exaggerate a bit, it's over 95%!

Moreover, as far as she knew, Chen Jingle's income was not low.

In a first-tier city, he might not be very competitive, but in a small place like Jiangbei, where it's considered lucky to even meet a normal person in the matchmaking market, he's already considered a high-quality man.

No joke!

She used to listen to her colleagues in the office gossip about blind dates quite often.

In short, there are many extraordinary people.

Someone like Chen Jingle, who is decent in every way, I don't believe any girl would look down on him.

Her face alone is enough to captivate them!

"I'm poor!"

Chen Jingle said with a smile.

Money isn't everything, but it can solve most of the problems we encounter in life!

Including relationship issues.

Xia Zhu doesn't like money, but every moment that moves her requires money.

The movie "Hello Mr. Billionaire" is already seven years old, let alone in 2025, when the veil of capital, money, and consumerism has been completely torn away.

The main contradiction at present is the contradiction between people having too little money and wanting too much.

"You're being modest. You've worked for so many years, you must have some savings, right?" Chen Ruoqi didn't believe her.

This guy isn't a spendthrift; on the contrary, he rarely spends money and is even more frugal than Chen Wenjie.

Will you have no money?
Chen Jingle shook his head: "I have enough money, but not much. At least I can't afford a house. That alone is enough to stop me from getting a house."

Chen Ruoqi was speechless and a little discouraged: "We're all just ordinary people. Where do we get so many first-generation and second-generation rich kids? If we can't afford it right now, we can just save up and work together."

Chen Jingle just smiled and didn't reply.

If it were that simple, the marriage rate wouldn't be so low, and the divorce rate wouldn't be so high.

Besides, what would her close friends think if they knew she was married well and that she was planning to introduce someone like Chen Jingle to them?
Be careful not to turn into enemies.

These days, it's best not to get involved in other people's relationships, especially as a matchmaker. If it doesn't work out, great; but if it does, you'll be the first one to blame when arguments and conflicts arise.

Chen Jingle never considered introducing anyone to a partner. Even when others confided in him about relationship problems, he would try to persuade them to reconcile rather than break up.

Unless it's something particularly outrageous.

He raised his hand and said, "Don't worry about me. You should take good care of yourself first. When the baby turns one month old, I'll give you a big red envelope."

Chen Ruoqi rolled her eyes: "Trying to change the subject, huh?"

No, I'm serious.

Chen Jingle picked up Lin Yuqing and stood up, smiling as he said, "I'll go take a walk first. If we're having dinner early, let me know on WeChat."

Chen Ruoqi watched his retreating figure and could only sigh helplessly, feeling that she had been meddling in other people's business.

……

Chen Jingle carried Lin Yuqing back to his home, like a dragon entering the sea.

The long-haired boy came up to greet them, tail held high.

"Mimi!" Lin Yuqing called out.

Chen Jingle laughed, grabbed Lin Yuqing by the back of her clothes and "flew" her directly to the little long-haired cat, looking down at the kitten from above.

If Sister Xin saw him like this, he'd probably get a beating.

However, the little girl was not afraid at all; instead, she giggled happily and reached out to grab the cat.

The long-haired bird wisely stretched out its head for her to pet, without extending its claws, because it had just buried its droppings and was still smelly. "Parrot!"

After playing with the kitten, Lin Yuqing looked up and saw two tiger-striped animals standing on the shelf. She was immediately surprised and pointed at them.

Chen Jingle laughed: "Not bad, not bad, you even know about parrots."

"It's on TV."

"Did your mother show it to you?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl, who is about two years old, is actually very smart, even though her language system is not fully developed. She understands almost everything her parents have taught her.

"Can a parrot talk?" Lin Yuqing asked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, I can, but not much now."

Chen Jingle gestured to the two tiger-skinned animals: "Come on, say hello to the children."

The parrot glanced at the little girl and said, "Hello, nice to meet you."

The other one: "Me too."

The pronunciation is clear and the sentences are complete; this level is quite impressive compared to others in the same category.

Lin Yuqing was so excited that she clapped her hands wildly.

This is truly the first time I've seen one like this; after all, I don't keep any like this at home.

In fact, the two parrots know a lot more, and in terms of vocabulary, they are in no way inferior to Lin Yuqing, even though Chen Jingle has only been teaching them for a short time.

After a while, I'm afraid I won't have any problem talking to adults.

Chen Jingle put Lin Yuqing on a small stool and let the two parrots play with her for a while. He also took out a snack cart.

I made this a few days ago so I can have some snacks while looking at my phone during breaks.

One should not mistreat oneself.

With so much money earned, what's wrong with spending a little on yourself? It's not even a drop in the ocean.

Now it perfectly meets Lin Yuqing's needs; she can have any snacks she wants.

There are also plenty of fruits.

However, I didn't dare give her too much food, lest she not be able to eat lunch later and get scolded along with me.

……

Meanwhile, at the home of Chen Yaowu, the eldest uncle.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was not on him, Chen Wenjie hid to the side to play some games.

Suddenly remembering something, I opened WeChat and transferred some money to my mom.

This is what he decided yesterday.

When Liu Yan took out her phone and saw the amount of 10000, she was shocked and quickly leaned over to ask him in a low voice, "Why did you transfer so much money to me?"

"I'll buy you groceries." Chen Wenjie pretended to be relaxed, but was actually showing off.

This month, he earned nearly 15,000 yuan just from his fried noodle stall. He transferred 10000 yuan to his mother, and he still has 5000 yuan left.

Besides, there's the salary from the cake shop, and the little bit of savings I had before.

Liu Yan was happy, but she still said, "You don't earn money easily, so just save it for yourself. Mom has money here."

Chen Wenjie waved his hand: "Take it if you want, I don't need to spend any money. Besides, it's not like I can give you this much every month."

Liu Yan retorted, "Don't you want to save money to buy a house, a car, and find a partner? Your dad and I may not have high salaries, but we're not so poor that we don't even have money to buy groceries and cook."

"If you don't spend it all, just consider it as saving it for me," Chen Wenjie said helplessly.

He paused for a moment, then explained, "Didn't you say I come home very late every day? Actually, I go to set up a stall at night."

"Set up a stall? What kind of stall?" Liu Yan asked in surprise.

(This is from September. I finished writing last month and didn't get much royalties, but I still want to keep this habit. Consider it a way of giving away money to build up good karma. Requesting a monthly vote.)
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