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

"Old man, what else can I do, I just want to open it up, and feel that the woman's husband is really good all his life, so it's just that." Lin Qinghe was surprised that the old man could figure this out, but he didn't know anything Don't panic.

She was upright, but she didn't feel guilty at all.

The old man frowned, and his life was changed so easily.

"Old man, we just have a good life now. Don't worry about the things around you. Don't be so curious. We are ordinary people." Lin Qinghe said.

The old man didn't say anything, said: "It's okay, you don't say I don't ask too much, this is for you." He took out a Fulu and handed it to Lin Qinghe.

"This is a charm?" Lin Qinghe looked at him.

"It's very rare for me to draw a picture. If you don't want it, then I will take it back," said the old man.

Zhou Qingbai took it and asked, "How much is it?"

"No need to give money, don't make you think I'm cheating." The old man waved his hand, and then left carrying his parcel.

Lin Qinghe glanced at his back, then looked at Fu Qing in Zhou Qingbai's hand, and said, "Then do you want to keep it?"

"Keep it." Zhou Qingbai said.

This old man is really capable, and since he is willing to send them such a rung, he will keep it.

Lin Qinghe took a look at it and said, "The painting is pretty good." I just don't know if it is her illusion. She feels that Fu Fu really has some effect.

So Lin Qinghe put away.

I do n’t know how many talented strangers are hidden in this feng shui treasure in Beijing. It ’s really unusual just to look at the appearance.

Lin Qinghe naturally did not know that there are very few people in the Xuanmen like the old man, and even in the Xuanmen at the level of the old man there are few people in the middle.

Zhou Qingbai left him alone, and on the way back he said: "The old man said that we can still have a little girl in the future."

Lin Qinghe froze for a moment: "When did you listen to him, I didn't hear it."

"He said it when you didn't come." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe looked at the happy look of her family's Qingbai and suddenly wanted to go back and spray the old man. What age is she now?More than thirty people, this is a veritable maternal age, okay, can she still have a girl?

Moreover, Lin Qinghe didn't really want to have a baby, her son could get married. If she got married early, she would have to be a grandmother and still have children?

It's scary to think about it.

She has been ligated again, there has been no news for so many years, and she can still be born in the future?Lin Qinghe felt unlikely.

"Just listen to these words," Lin Qinghe said, looking at him with joy, and not having the heart to pour cold water on him.

Zhou Qingbai was actually worried about his daughter-in-law's body, but the old man said that his daughter-in-law was destined to bring him a little girl, and he couldn't run away.

"Wife-in-law, do you want this girl?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

He really wanted a girl, which is beyond doubt, but girl is important, but it is not as important as his wife.

Lin Qinghe said that she really didn't have this plan. Now that her life is good, why bother with another one?

But she knew that he was a man, he really wanted it, so let it be destiny.

She is ligated, how can she avoid it?So just say: "If you have a life, if you don't, don't disappoint."

"Well!" Zhou Qingbai should get off.

The couple came out to play for three days, probably knowing that they still have a little girl, and Zhou Qingbai was particularly energetic when he returned home.

Even in the seventh store, he asked Ma Chengmin to ask someone to decorate and prepare to open it.

The seventh shop was bought together with the dry and fresh shop, but it is still empty until now.

Zhou Qingbai planned to open another clothing store. After all, the clothing store is very profitable. Now that the family's income is so high, the clothing store is the big one. Why not continue to open it?

But he wanted to save a sum of money to keep his daughter, but he had to take advantage of what he is doing now to earn more.

After all, he is indeed not young, how can he not leave some protection for his maiden?

When Zhou returned, they all felt their dad's different mental outlook and energy.

"Mom, what's the excitement of my dad? How do I feel that he is closing the dumpling shop and doing other big business?" Zhou Gui said.

Lin Qinghe couldn't answer, and her family Qingbai now can't understand this operation, but Lin Qinghe is very clear that this man believes that the fortune-telling old man still thinks that there is still a girl, so he probably started planning What kind of dowry dowry?

Zhou Qingbai is actually not suitable for doing business, because he is not the kind of person who talks to people on two sides and talks about people and talks with people.

But this real man has a heart full of father's love.

He even ran far to the west of the city to buy several old yards without spending much money, but those yards were bought, and even the base was counted as him.

He listened to his daughter-in-law's words. In the future, the city of Beijing will have a lot of money, so he will buy more house foundations.

Lin Qinghe knew he had been busy for a while, but he didn't know what he was busy with. When he took out all seven or eight deeds for her to store, Lin Qinghe's mouth twitched.

"Although the house is a bit worn, the foundation is good, and it will certainly be valuable in the future. Buy a few more places to keep it, and you won't be short of money anymore." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe: "..."

"The ones in good locations are scarce, but I also greeted people. If there is a good location, I will come to the dumpling shop to find me." Zhou Qingbai took a sip of tea and said.

"Let's go." Lin Qinghe said a thousand words, and finally it became such a sound, as long as he was happy.

"Don't be too tired, pay more attention to rest." Zhou Qingbai said again.

"I'm not tired either. There is a class to go to. I'm comfortable." Lin Qinghe said, she felt that her family's Qingbai was a bit spicy.

But she didn't care about him anymore. When the days cooled down, she began to make beef jerky.

This was to be delivered to her boss, but I bought a lot of beef and came back to make it.

"Mom, this beef jerky is delicious, chewy, and leave us some chants." Zhou Guilai grumbled.

"Keep three pounds for you." Lin Qinghe said, and she planned to send the remaining ten pounds of beef jerky to her eldest son.

The beef jerky was all ready to enter November, and Lin Qinghe did not delay much, so he sent it to the courier.

Although he knew that his boss would not be hungry, Lin Qinghe still wanted to send some past, and naturally there was a family letter.