After the New Year, Han Xingyu filed an application report with the country and was transferred from the Kyoto Institute of Physics to work at the Epworth Southern Shipbuilding Industry Laboratory.

Also present were dozens of national backbone scientific researchers from the Institute of Mechanics and the Institute of Materials.

Su Jinghao also transferred her work back to Yancang Town.

After Xu Zishan applied to his superiors, he opened the first Aihua Kindergarten in Yancang Town. It is a public kindergarten, but the enrollment is mainly for the children of employees of various Aihua companies.

Kindergarten teachers are paid better than government leaders, and those who want to work as kindergarten teachers are overcrowded.

Su Jinghao is the first director of the garden.

The kindergarten is located not far from the experimental primary school. It has a teaching building and several activity areas. The facilities have reached the ultimate level in terms of safety and security, and the meals in the kindergarten are all imaginable.

Cheng Yanqiu has been in Yancang Town. Apart from giving English classes to the children in the experimental primary school every day, she and Grandma Han take care of Jun'er and Tu'er the rest of the time.

On the day when Jun and Tuer were ten months old, Xu Zishan gave each of his two sons a gift.

Jun'er's gift is a library and a very good laboratory.

She financed Tu'er's application for 70-year rights to use one hundred acres of land, and he could grow whatever he liked.

The land use and planning rights were completely handed over to Tu'er.

Han Xinghui helped Tu'er plow and harrow a hundred acres of land. The land was very flat. He also dug two wells for Tu'er in the field, built several rows of houses, connected electricity, and installed water pumps. If you want to use water, turn on the switch and the water will be pumped out.

Tu'er planted many fruit trees, flowers, and rice in this quite large field.

He could walk for more than 10 months. He stumbled and took Han Xinghui's hand and scattered a lot of strawberry and flower seeds in the field.

Han Xinghui felt sorry for his son and built a winter greenhouse for him.

During the Spring Festival, when the strawberries are ripe, Tuer lets people go to the fields to pick them and set up a stall on the street.

He sold the strawberries himself and asked Han Xinghui, Huo Shuyan, Meng Jiajia and others to help him pack the strawberries into bags.

Xu Zishan asked him: "Want to sell it in bags?"

Tu'er nodded.

"How much do you plan to sell a bag for?"

Tu'er thought for a long time but didn't answer. Such an older child actually has no idea about money.

Xu Zishan gave him a long time to popularize the concept of coins.

"This bag of yours is about 2 kilograms. According to the market price in winter, it can be sold for 1 yuan. The cost is about 3 cents." Since the economy started to grow rapidly last year, the price of fruits has more than doubled in winter.

Tu'er stretched out five fingers.

"Five cents a bag?"

Tu'er nodded.

Cheng Yanqiu said: "Tu'er, 5 cents per bag, the profit is really low, only 7 cents per pound."

Tu'er insists on 5 cents.

Then sell it according to Tu'er's wishes.

During the Chinese New Year, dozens of baskets of strawberries are lined up along the street. They are red and delicate, and the air is filled with a sweet smell, not to mention how tempting it is.

The tu'er was wearing thick clothes and a woolen hat, standing by the basket with a serious face.

Jun'er stood in front of the electronic scale and counted money very quickly, neatly and accurately.

Grandma Han and Cheng Yanqiu would tell people these strawberries were grown by Tuer himself.

The town is not what it used to be. It is already larger than any other city and there are many people from outside the town. However, everyone in the town knows the twins of the Han family.

The strawberries were grown by the fifth son of the Han family and sold personally. The price was very low, so everyone came to support them.

"Little Tu'er, how do you sell your strawberries?" A familiar person on the street teased Tu'er.

Tu'er held out five fingers with a serious face.

The adult continued to tease him: "What do you mean? You want five fingers? Ah, how scary!"

Everyone laughed.

Before Tu'er could get angry, his protective father came. Han Xinghui said to the man scornfully: "If you are so stupid, don't buy any strawberries. If you do, will you stick them in your eyes and eat them?"

"Oh my god, Han Laosan, you are such a dog that you can't spit out ivory from your mouth." Everyone laughed. Bastard Han Laosan, even changing his vest can't change him from a rough guy to a bad boy.

Everyone became patient and polite in front of the two cute children. They lined up carefully one by one, picked up a bag of strawberries and handed over 5 cents.

If someone wanted a pound or a half, they went to Jun'er's place to weigh it. Everyone was impressed by how fast and accurate Jun'er was in calculating the items.

All the strawberries were sold out on the first day, and Tuer found that most people still chose the already packed bags.

He just wanted to give everyone some good food bags. After eating the fruits, the bags can be recycled and not wasted.

With Xu Zishan's permission, the bag he chose in the space mall was beautiful and strong.

The kind of bag Tu'er chose could fetch a lot of money if sold outside.

The couple felt sorry for their child and didn't say anything. If Tu'er wanted it, they would give it to him.

It's holiday, Xu Zishan and the others are all free, and they all help Tu'er sell strawberries.

The bags are so beautiful. Just for the bags, they all cost 2kg and 4kg.

Tu'er's strawberries are sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves. They can sell thousands of catties a day, and everyone queues up consciously, and no one makes any noise.

The news spread more and more, and on the day of the Lantern Festival, someone came to Lin'an Prefecture and said they wanted to wholesale their strawberries.

Tu'er still stretched out five fingers.

The man smiled and said, "I know you charge 5 cents a bag, and I have no objection. I want to pull 5000 bags a day."

Tu'er shook his head. The man didn't understand what he meant by shaking his head and asked if it was too much or too little.

Tu'er couldn't speak. He just shook his head and said one word in a hurry: "Ah, there's no bag."

Cheng Yanqiu understood and said to the man: "My grandson told me that the bag will not be provided."

The man said no, people are interested in the bags, and I can’t get them if you don’t provide them.

Tu'er staggered away, "Don't forget it, I don't want to sell it to you yet."

The man refused to give up and asked if he could add 2 cents to the bag?
Tu'er stretched out a finger, and the man shouted: "Add 1 hair? Is it too much?"

Tu'er still shook his head.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you want 1 piece?"

Tu'er nodded vigorously.

"One yuan for each bag? Why don't you go and grab it?" The man jumped and asked for one yuan for each bag. Whose profit did he get?

Cheng Yanqiu and Grandma Han were immediately annoyed: "What are you talking about? We provide welfare to the people. My grandson is kind-hearted, but he is not a fool. If you use it and turn it around to make money, don't we know how to make money?"

When the man came for the second time, Han Xinghui was at home and pushed the man out: "I won't sell you strawberries, not even for 10 yuan! I have investigated all your family members clearly, and the companies under Aihua I won’t sell anything from the factory’s planting base to you.”

The man's face was pale and his mind went blank.

Han Xinghui was afraid that the fruit sellers would take advantage of his son, so he made the decision for him and directly put it on the shelves of various chain companies of Aihua Food Company, and unified the price with Grandpa Xu's planting base.

In April, when both babies were 16 months old, Grandma Han and Cheng Yanqiu took them to Tuer's field in a cart.

All the flowers on the trees have fallen, and green fruits are hanging all over the trees.

The white loquats are full of fragrance, and the apricots are ripe.

Jun'er was so greedy that his mouth watered, and he suddenly said: "Auntie, grandma, loquats, apricots, pears...eat loquats!"

Cheng Yanqiu and Grandma Han said in surprise: "Jun'er, what did you say?"

"Eat loquat!" Jun'er said again with a smile.

Cheng Yanqiu hugged Jun'er excitedly, kissed her and said, "My little darling can talk now?! Tell grandma, what else does the baby want to eat?"

Before Jun'er could say anything, Tu'er said expressionlessly: "He also wants to eat apricots and pears, and his saliva is almost drooling."

Listening to Tu'er's fluent words, Cheng Yanqiu and Grandma Han were stunned.

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