"What is this guy? It's a big wardrobe." The second father said as he went up to help lift it. He exclaimed as soon as he touched it: "This guy is so heavy, so he's afraid it's four or five hundred pounds." The young and strong men watching the side also rushed up to help.

"Slow down, put it underground first." A worker carrying the piano entered the house and directed everyone to slowly put the piano on the ground. He then breathed a sigh of relief. This piano lifting is not only a job of strength, but also a job of technical work. If this big guy with more than 300 kilograms has no method, he can't lift it.

"Dawei, what kind of fun is this?" Lu Wei's mother asked, looking at the "big figure" on the ground.

"Mom, this is a piano, I keep it for practice," Lu Wei explained.

"My God, how much electricity does it cost to be so big?" Lu Wei's mother said while touching the smooth painted surface of the piano.

Seeing that several workers carrying the piano looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Lu Wei explained embarrassedly: "Mom, the piano doesn't use electricity."

"No electricity? Then it rang yesterday." Lu Wei's mother looked strange, and everyone else was studying it with interest. Uncle Sheng, who was facing the door, even looked at the back of the piano, and said, "Did you put the battery?" while trying to find the cover of the battery.

Lu Wei smiled helplessly, moved the piano bench and placed it in front of the piano, opened the cover, revealing a row of black and white keys. Then he sat down, placed his hands on the keys, and played the "Oriental Red" melody of the last section of "Defending the Yellow River".

The strong chords on the right hand show a magnificent scene against the octave bass of the left hand like a surging torrent. The familiar melody is even more shocking under the interpretation of the piano.

The short few dozen seconds of playing made the audience intoxicated.

"It's so good to play! Although I, Lao Zhang, don't know how to play the piano, I have been giving it to me for so many years and have heard a lot of people trying it out. You are the first one to play at this level. Where did you learn it from?" asked a master who held the piano.

"Hehe, I'm going to school at Master Chang." Lu Wei stood up and closed Qin Gai and said.

"Dawei, it sounds so nice." The old aunt next door said with a smile.

"Dawei is Dongfanghong," Yang Guang asked.

"This guy, this sound is so loud!" Uncle Sheng patted the piano and said.

"Come on, let me give it up first, push the piano into the house before talking about it." said a worker who was using the piano.

The piano was slowly sliding on the ground, and the sound of the friction between the guitar wheel and the ground was expanded by the resonance box, making a sound like thunder, which made Lu Wei feel distressed. There was no way, the door of the room was too low and could not be lifted, so he had to push over at these few meters of distance. The piano wheel could not slide from a distance because the body was too heavy, and the vibration could easily loosen the strings of the piano, which made the pronunciation of the piano inaccurately. Strictly speaking, the piano that had been transported for a long distance had to be re-tuned before it could be used again.

After finally moving the piano to the place, several people who installed air conditioners outside also finished their work. Lu Wei paid the freight and took the two cars away.

It was almost time for dinner, and the neighbors who were watching the fun at home gradually dispersed. Lu Wei looked at his father who was still fiddling with TV in the house and his mother who had already started cooking, and said, "Dad, mom, come here."

"What are you doing, son?" My mother washed her hands and walked into the house.

"This is for you, the password is my birthday." Lu Wei took out a passbook from the Agricultural Bank of China from his pocket and handed it to his mother.

My mother took the passbook and opened it to see a long list of zeros behind 2 made her heart beat wildly.

When Lu Wei's father saw his mother's expression, he took the passbook and looked at it. Even though he had good psychological quality, he was also surprised. He counted the numbers carefully and asked in surprise: "Dawei, this is 200,000, how could you get so much money?"

"Yes, Dawei, you really won the prize." My mother asked nervously.

"Haha, dad, mom, there were too many people just now, and some things were inconvenient to say, but that's actually the case." Lu Wei told the two of them all about writing songs and starting a company to make money. He didn't want to hide these things from his family. At this moment, Lu Wei talked about them for more than ten minutes from writing the first song to signing a contract with a record company. With Lu Wei's narration, the expression on Lu Wei's parents' faces also changed. They never expected that their son had made such a big noise after only half a year of going out. However, Lu Wei took out the CD with his avatar printed from his bag and reminded them that all this was true.

"Dad, mom, this is how things happened. You can spend this money with confidence, there is no problem at all. Because the company still needs to develop, I have left a part of it. You have no objection." Lu Wei said, looking carefully at his parents' faces. When he reported it just now, he only said that he bought 500,000 yuan for three songs. Apart from opening a company, there was still 400,000 yuan left. He left half of the family and left half of the family. This was because he was afraid that he would say the number too large.

"No objection, no objection, haha, but you must be careful not to delay your studies, do you know?" Dad said happily.

"I understand, our school's requirements for learning are not that strict. Just pass the exam. The notice has been mailed to your home." Lu Wei asked. He has not seen his transcript yet.

"It's okay to arrive early, I've passed the exam, but it's far worse than your grades in middle school," said my mother.

"Yes, just pass the exam." Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his mother's words.

"By the way, don't say that you have made so much money from outside, you are afraid of showing off your wealth! Remember?" My mother said nervously.

"It's okay, don't worry, mom, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry." Lu Wei smiled.

"Okay, today's Xiaonian, I'm making dumplings for you, it'll be fine in a while." Lu Wei's mother said, opening the cabinet that kept the money at home, carefully put the passbook, and checked it carefully. Seeing my mother's serious look, Lu Wei smiled and said, "Mom, don't be so nervous. Let's agree first. This money is for you to spend. You can't keep it alive. You can spend it within half a year. I'll get it for you after the summer vacation."

"You child, you don't look like a person who is living a life. Whoever spends 200,000 yuan in half a year? Isn't that a profit or failure? Is there any money to use in the future? You have to build a house when you get married, and your little sister will go to school in a few years...", my mother started nagging.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't talk to mom, I can't tell you, I have to say this to my dad." Lu Wei said, took out the mobile phone box from his bag and handed it to his dad, and said, "Dad, I bought it for you."

"What, this is it." My dad said as he took it, his eyes lit up when he saw the packaging, and he smiled and said, "Hey, cell phone! Let's take a look!" He said, and opened the packaging, took out the Nokia phone, and started playing with it with love.

"You kid, you spend money just by spending it. Why do you have to buy this if you have a phone number at home? Now your dad is so coke. He talks about buying a mobile phone every day, but your son bought it for you this time." My mom looked blameless, but my dad just pretended not to see it and focused on playing with his phone.

"This time your dad has a toy, don't play with it now. It's like an old child. You have to pack the chicken first. I'm making dumplings and I don't have time to make it."

"I understand, I'll do it for you soon, and it will be done in a while." My dad in a good mood put down his cell phone and ran to the front yard to continue to remove the feathers for the chicken.

"Mom, I'll help you with the bag." Lu Wei came to the kitchen and skillfully helped roll the dough.

"By the way, go and call your grandma. The old lady is alone at home. Don't let her cook it, and eat something together."
Chapter completed!