Doctor: Picking Up Attributes in the Hospital Chapter 390 - 347: Preparing to Buy a House (Part 2)

But the seemingly positive motivational talk, upon closer inspection, isn’t hard to find the poison within.

After traveling around the world?

Can you just find a tree hollow to live in and laugh at the storms?

When you see your old friends have their own stable and warm families, you might start doubting your life at that mont.

So people suggest that renting can also be comfortable, and calculating it, a lifeti of rent doesn’t cost as much as a house.

Not to ntion which mother-in-law is willing to marry her daughter to a man who plans to rent forever. Just ask, living in a house that doesn’t belong to you, with all sorts of landlord’s demands, can you endure it?

When prices go up, the rent must follow. You never know when they might whimsically decide to sell, and give you a day’s notice to leave.

All these grievances are much more humiliating than paying a monthly mortgage.

For young people, the aning of a house might not equate to wealth and achievent, but at the very least, a house should be a goal for young people to move forward in life.

"Which location are we looking at, and how much per square ter?"

Zhao’s father asked Zhao Heng, his voice a bit shaky.

The family only had tens of thousands in savings before. Although the noodle shop has opened and business is good, relying on the inco from it to buy a house in North City is nothing short of a pipe dream.

So, Zhao’s father thought of helping as much as he could.

"Man Ni ntioned looking at sothing around 200 square ters, in a community near the hospital."

Zhao Heng said.

Good heavens!

Hearing his son casually ntion looking at a house within the second ring of North City, Zhao’s father imdiately felt a blockage in his chest, and even a sense of impending heart attack.

The hospital is within the second ring, so houses nearby are obviously also within the second ring. These houses cost over ten thousand per square ter, two hundred square ters would amount to nearly twenty million.

Zhao’s father couldn’t begin to imagine how such a sum could be earned.

"Son, we have a place to live now, there’s no need to rush to buy a house."

Zhao’s mother, feeling sorry for her son, didn’t want Zhao Heng to shoulder such a burden at a young age.

"Dad, Mom, I haven’t told you about my software developnt. It’s about to hit the market, and once it does, I could earn about a million a month."

Seeing his parents’ tense and shocked faces, Zhao Heng couldn’t help but laugh and explained.

According to Wang Yaoqing’s estimation, this software could earn a profit of twenty million in the first year, with even more in the following years.

The most expensive costs in software are developnt and labor, but once it’s on the market, it’s basically pure profit.

"What?? A million a month, my goodness!"

Zhao’s father was stunned, his mind full of question marks.

Zhao’s mother was also quite shocked.

The two elders knew their son had potential, but they hadn’t imagined it would be to this extent.

In the hotown, having ten million makes one a big boss!

Thinking about it, making ten million a year makes buying a twenty-million house seem not so daunting.

Even when Zhao Heng told them he beca a deputy director, they weren’t this surprised.

Now Zhao Heng tells them he’s collaborated on a software that could earn a million a month, and only now are the elders truly shocked.

"I have a contract."

Seeing his parents still in disbelief, Zhao Heng showed them the electronic contract on his phone and the screenshot of the software use agreent signed with the hospital by Wang Yaoqing.

"Dad, take a look. This software I developed with soone is currently priced at twenty thousand. There are at least fourteen hundred tertiary hospitals nationwide, and if only one-tenth of them use our software, that’s twenty million."

Zhao Heng tried to reassure his doubting father with a calculation.

One-tenth is an understatent, having ties with the ministry would an it’s much more than that.

"Son, you’ve truly made sothing of yourself."

Hearing Zhao Heng’s words, Zhao’s father felt reassured and believed Zhao Heng, who spoke of earning tens of millions.

"What about the noodle shop your mother and I run?"

After so hesitation, Zhao’s father brought up his concern, fearing that since his son could now earn big money, he might demand they stop working.

Honestly, since opening the shop, Zhao’s father felt he hadn’t lived in vain. This business is extrely important to soone in their sixties.

"Keep the shop running, just don’t let it get too busy."

Zhao Heng said.

He understood what his father was worried about. In his hotown, so would move their farming parents into city villas once they beca wealthy, forbidding any more farm work or activities.

For parents who farm all their lives, living in a city villa, idling away daily, is actually a kind of torture.

"Okay, okay."

Relieved by Zhao Heng’s words, Zhao’s father bead.

"Once we buy the house, shouldn’t we consider the marriage issue?"

Zhao’s mother pondered and said.

She had long wanted to help Zhao Heng have children. As for the noodle shop, hiring one more person would suffice if she wasn’t there to help.

"We can talk about it later, Man Ni is currently running for head nurse."

Zhao Heng said.

Xu Man Ni was in a crucial period. If she got married and pregnant, she’d have to take maternity leave. For Xu Man Ni, who was in a critical career advancent period, this head nurse election might be a one-ti opportunity.

Ideally, once Xu Man Ni becos head nurse, builds experience, and later lands a teaching position in a dical university’s nursing departnt, it would be a win-win, at least that’s the plan for Zhao Heng and Xu Man Ni.

"Since we’re buying a house, we should start thinking about marriage, at least set a date for the wedding. Once it’s fixed, things will settle."

Zhao’s father said earnestly.

Starting a family and building a career don’t necessarily have to follow a strict order; circumstances vary for everyone.

"I understand."

Zhao Heng nodded.

After watching TV for a while, Zhao Heng returned to his bedroom, opened his laptop. Busy all day, only at night did he have ti to work on this anesthesia assistant clinical database.

However, in two more weeks, this database could be completed, marking a major accomplishnt for Zhao Heng.

This was a matter of his journey to financial freedom.

In the living room.

Zhao’s father and mother chatted as they watched TV.

"Old man, how did our son beco so capable of earning money? It’s only been a few years since graduation, and he can already afford a house in North City. When I was back ho, didn’t I hear that current graduates struggle to find jobs and live in basent rentals in city villages?"

Zhao’s mother asked, puzzled.

After their move to North City, Zhao’s mother realized her son’s situation was miles apart from the struggling youth she had heard about.

"Talented people succeed wherever they are. What’s so strange about that? Just look at . If I didn’t have my skills, if I just relied on farming, where would I find the money to send a kid to college?"

Zhao’s father felt Zhao’s mother was making much ado about nothing and used himself as an example.

Although living in the hotown since childhood, Zhao Heng never lacked material needs due to his father’s culinary skills.

In the surrounding area, for any celebratory events, Zhao’s father was the go-to chef, resulting in Zhao Heng often attending feasts.

Everywhere, having a unique skill can provide a lifelong livelihood.

"Your so-called skills are nothing compared to what our son is doing now."

Zhao’s mother dismissed the comparison.

"No matter how great he is, he’s still my son."

Zhao’s father said proudly.