Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

"It's all done," Lao Wang replied quite energetically.

Aunt Ma was very happy because she had to rush back to cook for her wife, and she said, "I won't talk to you first."

When I went home to cook, I said to my wife: "Look, I'm not wrong, how good is this? I'm just like this.

Uncle Ma is also very emotional, this person is old, but don't you just want the child to be around?

In case you have something, you can take care of it.

Isn't this the case for Pharaoh?Xiaokai was watching every day, and they ate there at night, and served tea and water with a squeak.

Uncle Ma felt that it was really time for this dry deed to be recognized.

People take care of themselves, right?

Aunt Ma also talked about this with other old sisters, and all her old sisters said that they were right.

"Who doesn't know that Pharaoh has a lot of money and there is a large yard for rent. People may not stare at it, those are." But there are also different voices, some people said so.

I feel that this teacher Lin's couple is really somber, this is obviously going to these things of Lao Wang.

But more people are sensible.

If we can take care of the elderly in this way, what can we do to the sons and grandchildren after 100 years?

These things do not bring death to life, what is the purpose of keeping it?

To use an old saying, an old man of this age is not afraid of what others are trying to do with him.

In particular, Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai just wanted a relative in Beijing. They didn't really worry about the money and real estate of Lao Wang.

The two of them can earn themselves.

Even if it is winter now, but because it has been in business for a year, Zhou Qingbai's dumpling shop business is still very strong. After all, it has already gained a certain reputation.

If you want to eat something else, you can go to other individual shops, but if you want to eat dumplings, the first one will think of him.

Each month can have a profit of more than two hundred and nearly three hundred.

Because of this considerable profit, Zhou Qingbai got up in the shop every morning at less than six o'clock.

But how much profit can be made in a year?

Nothing.

In particular, the couple intends to travel south during the summer vacation.

As for the winter vacation, then go shopping in the sea market, but it will definitely not be hard to earn.

The income of the family can be said to be very rich, really not like those of the old king.

Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai did not reply to these claims from outsiders, and did not care much.

The days are as usual.

In a flash, he entered the twelfth lunar month.

The reason why the twelfth lunar month is called the lunar month is the season for making bacon and sausages.

Sausage filling is too hard. Lin Qinghe is too lazy to pickle the meat and make bacon.

The dumpling shop hanging in Zhou Qingbai was hanging, because it was delicious when looked at, so that many customers asked how to sell this bacon?

But bacon is really not going to be sold. After all, it is not much done. It is kept at home, and a dozen pounds of bacon is not eaten at all.

At Laba Festival, Zhou Qingbai boiled a pot of Laba congee, and the whole family got up early to drink Laba congee.

"Will the three of you stay here this year to celebrate your grandpa with your grandpa, or will we go back to our hometown for the Chinese New Year?" Lin Qinghe asked the three sons.

It's half a month away, so we have to book tickets in advance.

"We stay here to celebrate New Year with Grandpa Qian. When you go back, tell us that Grand New Year is good for us." Zhou Xuan said.

Zhou Guilai nodded, and the boss Zhou Kai also felt that he could not keep them to do Grandpa himself during the Chinese New Year, which was too lonely.

"Okay, then you can stay here. I and your dad La Twenty will leave. If you want to open the shop, you will drive to Twenty-five. Said.

"Yes." The three sons should all get off.

Lin Qinghe was a bit melancholy: "Did you not give up, or are you not used to it?"

"No." The three said honestly.

After the devastation and blows from their parents, their three brothers are very independent and adaptable. After spending a year in Beijing, they are not used to it.

Their parents came back after the New Year, and it was less than a month before and after.

So by the time of La Twenty, Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai embarked on a return journey, whether they have money or no money, they always have to go home for the New Year.

The children don't care about them, don't go back if you don't go back.

Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai came to the city and walked around.

Zhou Qingbai looked at her familiar way and asked, "I've been there a few times."

"Two or three times." Lin Qinghe didn't pay attention, and responded casually.

Then the reaction came and looked at her home, Qingbai, Zhou Qingbai gave her a glance, Gu Zi walked forward, obviously this one was angry.

Lin Qinghe sighed softly, catching up and saying: "You have learned to cliché now, you are not honest."

Especially if she is so unprepared for him, it is basically a set of standards.

Zhou Qingbai looked at her, Lin Qinghe immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I will take you everywhere I go. If you are not with me, I will definitely not make the decision without my permission, otherwise you can do whatever you want!"

Zhou Qingbai didn't keep his face down.

I have to say that this year's sea market is much more prosperous and active than last year.

Because Zhou Qingbai was there, Lin Qinghe was very convergent and only bought a few watches, two radios and two electric fans.

Instead, she came over to the big mall, but she started to sweep up all kinds of new clothes.

Zhou Qingbai's, her own, Zhou Zhou and Zhou Mu each have a cotton coat, and Lao Wang also has three sons.

But she and Zhou Qingbai are the most, two sets of new clothes each.

The rest are some other clothes, shoes, and belts. I took them back to Shen Yu.

The couple only rested one day at the sea market, and they came back early the next morning.

Lin Qinghe gave Shen Yu all these things, leaving one electric fan, two radios, and one for Zhou and Zhou. They must be rare.

Another one was taken in the dumpling shop, so that everyone could listen to the broadcast while eating dumplings.

The electric fan is also kept.

Everything else went away.

Shen Yu was not happy, but because this time Lin Qinghe brought back more things, especially a few pairs of leather shoes, but it was so expensive that she couldn't take out the money at once.

"Give it half, and wait for us to leave in a few years, then come and give me the other half." Lin Qinghe told her.

"OK." Shen Yu was about to get off.

Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai took the bicycle in the space and came to Zhou Xiaomei's house. This bicycle was bought in the South this year.

And for shipping back to Haishi, Lin Qinghe said that he was a poor ghost.

Even if she saved a sum of money in her space, she was also a poor ghost.

If she wants to make more money at this time, what can she do afterwards? After all, she doesn't have the ambition to conquer the stars and the sea.

She thought about investing in more real estate, renting and retired in the future, taking her Qingbai global travel, and going out to see the outside world, there is no other ambition.

So she does n’t make much money at this time, when will she earn more?

The annual income of her family Qingbai reached more than 2,000 this year. Although it is less than 3,000, it is definitely not a small amount. It is also a sum of money in this era.

And she relies on holding a salary, although it is not low, but it is only more than 3,000 when combined with Zhou Qingbai.

Relying on these two incomes, she still can't afford the courtyard house she missed.

So, speculation put her to work.

The couple came over to Zhou Xiaomei.

Zhou Xiaomei's family is really lively now.

The original house of more than 40 square meters was really spacious, but it is really spacious, but now there are four children.

"Four Brothers and Four Sisters!" Zhou Xiaomei was not happy.

Sucheng Suxun, they are also shouting uncle and little concubine.

"Be good, eat sugar." Lin Qinghe gave them a packet of toffee and said.

"Four brothers and four sisters-in-law, just come back? Dawa, they didn't come back?" Zhou Xiaomei asked.

"We recognized a godfather there, and several of their brothers said that their grandfather was too lonely there, so they will stay there for the Chinese New Year this year." Lin Qinghe said.

At this time, Su Dalin hadn't gotten off work, and it was just over three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still working time.

"Acknowledged a fuck." Zhou Xiaomei nodded, and then asked her fourth brother to come: "Sixth brother, are you used to getting used to it in Beijing?"

"Habit." Zhou Qingbai said concisely.

Lin Qinghe laughed and said, "Look at your brother, you know."

This year Zhou Qingbai is fatter than in previous years.

After all, there is no need to work on the ground. Although you have to get up early every day, but now that you are in charge of the kitchen, Zhou Qingbai still inevitably grows meat, at least twenty pounds.

Especially on the belly, the fleshy, Lin Qinghe likes to touch it.

Although Zhou Qingbai will always be treated as this is to invite him.

Zhou Xiaomei said with a smile: "The fourth brother is really fat a lot this year, how is the business over there?"

"Business is pretty good." Zhou Qingbai said.

"Nothing is lower than my salary." Lin Qinghe added a sentence.

Needless to say how much money is specific, this sentence is not lower than the wage.

"This year's Dalin factory is not very prosperous." Zhou Xiaomei said.

"Do you want to go home during the New Year?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"Go back this year." Zhou Xiaomei said.

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you the bottom line. I'll use the skills of my uncle to make buns. In the past, I opened a shop in Beijing. The business will not be worse. Others are not guaranteed. "Said Lin Qinghe.

"When Dalin comes back, I will tell Dalin." Zhou Xiaomei nodded, but she especially wanted to go to Beijing.

Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai did not sit much, and did not stay for dinner. After a while, they left a Peking duck, and then went home by bike.