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

In all fairness, school meals are indeed not bad, but if you compare it with the dumplings here, it is really incomparable.

Lao Wang didn't come here often, only occasionally.

But Zhou Guilai started playing this day, so he sent soup to his grandfather every day, so that the principal smiled and said, "You are a good friend." This son and grandson are not necessarily comparable. Deserve such care.

Pharaoh's heart is naturally comforting.

But don't really say that after more than half a month of this soup, Pharaoh feels that his body is much better.

Seeing that the summer vacation was coming, Lin Qinghe was still a little hesitant. Rare King rarely came to dinner that day. Lin Qinghe said, "Uncle Wang, why don't you go out on summer vacation?"

"You don't have to worry so much, I'm really okay, I know my own body." Lao Wang wanted to go out and said.

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "My grandfather called me a while ago and asked me about your body."

They were all of the same surname, and also made by his grandfather, but his grandfather was in Hainan, and he did n’t plan to come back until now, saying that it was too comfortable and better than here.

"Tell your grandfather, I'm fine." The old king said.

"I think when we are free, how about we go to Hainan?" Lin Qinghe said to Zhou Qingbai.

"Good." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

Lin Qinghe smiled and looked at Wang Yuandao: "Will we be together at that time?"

"It's okay to go together, and I haven't seen my grandpa for a long time, but look at that time." Wang Yuan said.

Lin Qinghe said: "Don't worry, be late." You have to wait until you can buy the land justifiably, and it will be eight or eight years, which is still early.

However, Lao Wang insisted on going out for a walk, and Lin Qinghe didn't stop, that is, he didn't allow the third son to go too far.

It was June in that day, but it was really hot.

Lin Qinghe said to Hu Zi: "If you go out to set up a stall, you will have to find a cool place, and you will be almost black charcoal in the sun."

Lin Qinghe is really good-looking tiger, this nephew is really fighting, now the stalls are familiar, bargaining hand, Lin Qinghe sees his highest month, can earn 400 yuan.

It's almost as fast as Zhou Qingbai's dumpling shop.

"You don't need to worry, Xiaozi, I know." Huzi said with a smile.

"Tell your little uncle to make some mung bean soup, you go and give more." Lin Qinghe also said.

"Good." Hu Zi nodded with a smile.

"Brother Hu Zi now has an object, this is fighting for their little family." Zhou Gui said.

Zhou Xuan looked at Gangzi: "When did you go out alone, Gangzi?"

"I think about it now, but the little concubine asked me to finish reading the book before letting me out." Gangzi sighed and looked at his little concubine.

"Read more books, otherwise you will regret going out later." Lin Qinghe said, "If you have a good grade, you can let you go out and set up your own stall at this time next year."

The book is definitely to be read. The influence of the book is far-reaching and extensive. As for making money, then it is a good opportunity to make money in the future, so do n’t worry.

It's just that Hu Zi's age is not small, and he has been treated again, so Lin Qinghe let him go to work, and Gang Zi's words were really not in a hurry.

Gangzi was happy when he heard this: "Let me go to the stall with good grades?"

"Yeah." Lin Qinghe said: "It must be good, but as far as your current performance is concerned, it's not good."

"Then I will work harder!" Gangzi said.

Zhou Xuan yelled Gangzi to play basketball. Zhou Zhou didn't go back and forth, so he relied on his mother.

"What's the matter." Lin Qinghe glanced at him. This kid was one of the most honest, but I don't know how she was raised. The more I grow up, the more I have the idea.

"Mom, I don't study with my second brother. He still has to study for something. I won't do it anymore. I plan to come out after graduation." Zhou Guilai laughed.

"And then." Lin Qinghe looked calm.

"I want to open my own dumpling factory. It's about the same type as a popsicle factory. Once I'm done, I freeze it and send it to the freezer in various shopping malls."

Lin Qinghe was really surprised and looked at him: "Do you want to open a dumpling factory?" Her son still has this ambition, she still knew it for the first time.

"Can't it?" Zhou Guilai froze for a moment, then looked at his mother.

Lin Qinghe knew that his son was looking for himself to talk about ideals. It was not too small. Sixteen years old, he could n’t beat his enthusiasm. He said: "That must be no problem. If you want to do it, your dad and I will support you That ’s not easy. It ’s not difficult to do it right after you graduate. Although you are studying economic management, your qualifications are a bit lacking. ”

"It's definitely not difficult to open a factory." Zhou Guilai nodded and said: "But I know."

Lin Qinghe said that I don't necessarily have a number to open a factory. What is your stupid boy?

"When you graduate, it will be a year for you to go out for a year, and then you have to open it again, how?" Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Guilai knew that his mother did not disagree, although he did not agree, but he was also happy, and said with a smile: "That's no problem, I will practice for a year by myself after graduation."

Lin Qinghe nodded and asked again: "I want to open a dumpling factory. Isn't it easy to do in other industries?"

"It's not easy to do. Isn't my dad a dumpling shop? I think it's good. Follow him and ask him to be a technical guide." Zhou Guilai said.

"Also technical guidance." Lin Qinghe laughed and scolded, asking for technical guidance for making dumplings.

However, his son has the idea of ​​starting his own business as a boss. Lin Qinghe also agrees, but it is still small for the time being, and I will talk about it later.

But when sleeping at night, Lin Qinghe talked to Zhou Qingbai about it.

Zhou Qingbai raised her eyebrows, and immediately said, "Let him make his own money."

It takes a lot of capital to open a factory. Of course, he and his daughter-in-law also have a lot of money, but that is going to be reserved for the girl.

son?

Then go fight with your bare hands.

Lin Qinghe: "... that's your own son." Do you want to do business without even giving money?

"Let him think about it, how could it be so easy to open a factory." Zhou Qingbai said, although he also agrees, but also that attitude, if it is not so easy, just go for more experience. The money left for the girl.

Lin Qinghe wouldn't say anything. For the rest of the matter, just mention a word, and then talk slowly.

"Business has improved a lot this year." Zhou Qingbai said.

There was a little satisfaction in the voice.

Lin Qinghe smiled. Last year, the business was actually very good. All the shops added up with a monthly income of over 10,000, but this year's monthly income is almost 20,000, which is indeed much better.