What is the concept of an income of more than 10,000 yuan a month?

In Li Luo's previous life, in 2018, the threshold for national personal income tax was raised from 3,500 yuan to 5,000 yuan.

On the other hand, people whose monthly income is less than 5,000 yuan do not need to pay personal income tax.

Under such circumstances, the number of people paying personal income tax nationwide dropped from 187 million to 64 million.

In other words, until 2018, there were only so many people who could earn more than 5,000 yuan a month.

Not to mention the number of people with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan at this time in 2014!

As a coastal province with a developed economy, Qianjiang Province is doing relatively well.

But for Li Guohong and his wife, who work from dawn to dusk and run a breakfast shop, Li Luo's income from royalties is still a bit scary.

After all, the two of them worked hard for a month, and the breakfast shop's net income was only between 15,000 and 20,000.

It took more than ten years of hard work to save a fortune of 600,000 to 700,000 yuan.

This is already thanks to the developed local economy.

As a result, my son suddenly told them that he can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, and he will make more in the future.

How could Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong not be shocked by this?

You know, the income from the breakfast shop is the joint income of the two of them.

If we really want to divide it into two and calculate it based on head count, their monthly income is not as high as Li Luo’s royalties!

That’s twelve thousand!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong were both speechless. After looking at each other, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

After finally coming back to her senses and gradually calming down the shock in her heart, Lin Xiuhong took a deep breath, and then asked slowly: "Here is the five thousand yuan you mentioned, what about the remaining ten thousand yuan? In the bank

Kari?”

"The royalties will be announced on the 3rd of every month, and then the royalties will be transferred to the bound bank card on the 12th." Li Luo said honestly, "Counting the 5,000 yuan, the card now has less than 6,000 yuan.

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"Didn't you say there are more than 7,000?" Lin Xiuhong raised an eyebrow, "Did you buy something?"

"No, you still have to pay taxes." Li Luo explained, "The 11% tax will be withheld first."

"Oh, yes." Lin Xiuhong's head was still a little sluggish now. After she came to her senses, she nodded repeatedly, "Then how did you announce the royalties? Can we see it?"

"Yes." Li Luo took out his mobile phone, logged into the web page using the browser on it, and opened the writer's backend, "Here, here are the royalties, for August, and then for September."

Li Guohong, who was on the side, came over and looked at it carefully with Lin Xiuhong. The numbers above seven thousand and one twelve thousand were clearly recorded on it.

Then the two of them looked at the actual five thousand yuan in banknotes in their hands. They looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Actually." Li Luo coughed twice and comforted his parents, "I think what uncle said makes sense."

"After all, I finally got into the No. 1 Middle School attached to me. I still have to focus on my studies."

"No matter what you do, it cannot affect your study. I understand this."

At this point, Li Luo paused for a moment, then looked at his parents with a sincere face and said, "But if I can guarantee that my studies will not deteriorate and Qianjiang University is a sure winner, will I still have the energy to write novels?"

"Then there's no problem at all."

After hearing what Li Luo said, Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong also felt that it made sense.

But Li Guohong quickly frowned: "I just read it, and one chapter of your novel has 2,000 words. I usually read your novels, and there are two chapters every day, which is 4,000 words."

"Your Chinese language test only has 700 to 800 words per article. Can your brain handle the 4,000 words you write every day?"

"Forget it for one or two months. Is it possible that it will be like this for one or two years? The royalties of 12,000 yuan are indeed a lot, but your body is more important."

"I understand this." Li Luo nodded and said, "But you may have got one thing wrong. Writing online articles is my hobby, and it is very happy when I write.

It’s just like playing games, it’s about relaxing, it’s two different things from studying.”

In order to deceive his parents, Li Luo had to say something against his will.

But for him, with the Memory Palace by his side, whether it's studying or coding, it's an easy task, and he doesn't have to worry about the physical burden.

So the key is how to convince your parents.

"Really?" Lin Xiuhong was naturally dubious after hearing what he said. "If it's as easy as you said, then wouldn't it be like making money online for nothing?"

"How can this be the same?" Li Luo shook his head repeatedly, "It's one thing to like to write, but it's another thing to write well or not."

"It's like playing basketball."

"I like playing basketball very much. I feel relaxed and happy when I play, but I can't make money by playing basketball."

"Kobe and Jordan were very relaxed and happy playing basketball, so didn't they also make a lot of money?"

When it comes to reasoning, it is impossible for Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong to speak louder than Li Luo.

But Li Luo knew that just reasoning alone would not make his parents feel at ease.

So after finishing speaking, he immediately added: "Actually, this matter is very simple."

"The midterm exam will be held soon after the National Day."

"When the test results come out, you will know whether it will affect my grades."

"If my grades decline in the future, you can ask me to stop writing online articles at any time."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong immediately became quiet, feeling that what he said made sense.

Of course, the key here is that Li Luo earned too much from the royalties.

Twelve thousand a month...

Originally, after they bought a house, the monthly mortgage payment of 6,000 yuan put the couple a little bit stressed.

As a result, my son now has such a high income all of a sudden, and the pressure has disappeared instantly.

"I'll leave these five thousand yuan here with you." Li Luo said, "Anyway, I don't spend much money on food and drink. I usually use the royalties from my manuscripts to pay off my family's mortgage."

"How can this be done?" Li Guohong frowned, "There's no reason for me to ask my son to pay off the mortgage, especially since you haven't even started working yet..."

Halfway through his words, Li Guohong shut up again.

It's true that Li Luo doesn't have a serious job yet, but he makes more money than he does from a regular job.

At this point, Lin Xiuhong, as a woman, is more open-minded. She is not as face-conscious as Li Guohong. A happy smile appeared on her face: "There is really no use in leaving this money with you."

"Since you have this heart, then the mortgage will be repaid with royalties. As for the remaining part, you can keep it for yourself and use it to marry you in the future."

"Um..." Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "How long ago did you have to marry a wife? It's still very early."

"Don't just spend money lavishly if you have money." Lin Xiuhong glanced at him, "I have to let Xixi keep an eye on you, but I can't let you spend money randomly."

Hearing this, Li Luo's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he quickly reminded: "Mom, you can let her supervise me, but don't talk about my writing a book."

"What's not easy to say?" Lin Xiuhong looked at him suspiciously.

"Ahem." Li Guohong on the side intervened at the right time to help Li Luo, "I didn't know before, let's just talk about it. Now that Li Luo makes so much money a month, don't tell anyone about everything, muffled voice

Don’t you understand the principle of getting rich?”

"Okay." Lin Xiuhong nodded and agreed.

Li Luo cast a grateful look at his father. Li Guohong smiled and gave him a look that every man would understand.

After all, those who have read the content of Li Luo's text still know very well what is written in it. It would indeed be a bit embarrassing for the little girl Ying Chanxi to read it.

In this regard, the father still expressed his support for Li Luo.

"Then it's settled." Lin Xiuhong said, "You perform well in the midterm exam and don't let us down."

"Okay, absolutely no problem."

Li Luo agreed immediately.

After the matter was settled, Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Xiuhong was curious and learned some details about the online article, and then went to the balcony to hang clothes.

Li Luo originally wanted to go back to the bedroom and planned to stay at home for one night.

But then I thought about it, Ying Chanxi stayed alone at Bihailanting. If he didn't go back, he would probably have to talk about him all day tomorrow.

So Li Luo got up from the sofa, patted his butt and said to his father, "Then I'll go back first."

"Huh? Aren't you staying at home today?" Li Guohong asked strangely.

"I made an appointment with Ying Chanxi." Li Luo said nonsensically, "We will study together every night and let her teach me how to study."

"I finally know that I have to ask Xixi for advice." Li Guohong laughed twice, then waved his hand and said, "Then go ahead, don't keep me waiting."

"Okay, bye."

Li Luo said goodbye to his parents, put on his shoes at the door, and opened the door.

As a result, as soon as he closed the door and wanted to go downstairs, he heard footsteps downstairs.

Ying Chanxi's figure appeared at the corner of the stairs, and they happened to see each other head on.

"Why did you come back here?" Li Luo looked surprised.

Ying Chanxi's face turned slightly red when her whereabouts were discovered, and she immediately asked, "Why did you come out? Aren't you going to sleep at home at night?"

"I'll go back to sleep over there. Do you want to go home to sleep?"

Upon hearing Li Luo's words, Ying Chanxi quickly said: "No, no, I just went shopping with Xinyan after dinner. It happens to be close to here. Come back to get something."

With that said, Ying Chanxi pretended to take out the key and opened the door, turned around and said, "Wait for me for a while, I will get my things and go back with you."

"Then just sleep at home and go back tomorrow." Seeing that Ying Chanxi had returned, Li Luo suggested.

"How can that be done? Let's go back over there." Ying Chanxi shook his head repeatedly.

The panda doll and Li Luo's small blanket are still at Bihailanting. If they stay here at night, how can she sleep?
Chapter completed!