Qi Ling returned to Daddy Scumbag and had a flash marriage with a big boss.

When Zheng Jia saw Zhou Yi, of course she mentioned Jiang Mingyue's visit, "It's true, he actually came to his door."

"Is the Feng family really dead? Otherwise, why don't you check the past events between me and Jiang Mingyue?"

Anyone who knew something about the Jiang family's past would never let Jiang Mingyue come to find her. This was because she disliked the fact that the Feng family didn't die quickly enough and planned to make up for it.

"That's almost it. One of Feng Zhiru's grandsons originally made money by doing futures trading, but he misjudged the market and made a lot of money."

"In order to cover his position, he even went to an underground bank." What can Zhou Yi say? Some people just insist on seeking death in various ways.

Looking for an underground bank? Zheng Jia took a deep breath and said, "You really won't die unless you seek death."

"Thinking about making the Feng family rich again." Zhou Yi could understand their thoughts, but he couldn't understand them.

"Futures can easily make people rich, but it can also easily lead to hell, thinking about heaven and hell."

Zhou Yi has never played this game, but he heard Zhao Lei mention it, "Zhao Lei is a cousin, and his family conditions are pretty good, just because his son plays this game."

"I got rich very quickly, and then squandered all kinds of money. I was liquidated some time ago. It wasn't enough to invest all the money I earned, but I also put a lot of my family's capital into it."

"The house we live in now is still under Zhao Lei's name." Zhou Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

"If you're not afraid that your descendants will be useless, you're just worried that your descendants will have to start a business and speculate in stocks and futures." Zheng Jia made a popular saying in later generations.

Many rich second generations in later generations have squandered a lot of savings accumulated by their grandparents in order to start a business, and many of their families have fallen into poverty.

"It's also rare. If you don't start a business, you won't be able to lead the family to create greater glory. If you start a business, you may completely ruin the country built by your grandfathers."

"That's because you don't have a deep understanding of yourself." Zhou Yi thinks this is the most critical thing. "You don't have a deep understanding of your own abilities, so you have to enter an unfamiliar field."

"So what if you are a rich man from the second generation to the third generation? You are not just playing tricks on others and trying to trick you."

"If you really want to start a business, at least do what you are good at, and just be careful."

"Feng Kai came to see me today." Zhou Yi didn't want to discuss Jiang Mingyue.

Feng Kai? Zheng Jia remembered what Zhou Yi mentioned last time, "Has he made a decision?"

Zheng Jia nodded, "Yes, he said he wanted to set up a research institute here in the north."

"I won't go south. Mr. Feng will not go south. He said this is the root of the Feng family. My wife and Feng Kai's parents are buried here."

"The old man is worried that once they all go south, they will slowly forget about them, and no one will worship them."

Zhou Yi could understand what Mr. Feng was thinking. Even though they had been coming to the capital for many years, they insisted on going back every year to pay homage.

But after they pass away, will anyone still think of them?

Zheng Jia also thought of the three people Zheng Fusheng who were buried in her hometown. Before, she thought about going back during the winter and summer vacations, but after arriving in the capital, she realized that this would be difficult.

"I want to bury grandpa and the others in the capital." Zheng Jia whispered, "I don't know if Ping An and the others will be able to sweep their graves when they grow up."

"Probably not, the graves can only be visited by three generations." As time goes by, descendants will basically not pay tribute to ancestors they have never met.

"Okay." Zhou Yi hugged Zheng Jia and said softly, "I'm actually thinking about buying a larger cemetery now."

"In the future, my parents, uncle, and we can all be buried together." Zhou Yi had a general idea in his mind. Buried together? Zheng Jia suddenly became happy, "How big of a cemetery are you planning to buy?"

"I feel like it has to become a family cemetery." In the past, there were so-called family cemeteries, and there were gravekeepers.

But now there is no such thing, and people are gradually getting used to being buried in public cemeteries.

"I have an idea, but I don't know if it's possible." Zhou Yi originally wanted to say it, but then he thought about it and decided to wait.

After all, this matter has not been implemented. If it is not passed in the end, wouldn't it make my wife happy in vain?

Seeing Zhou Yi's mysterious look, Zheng Jia was too lazy to think about it, "I'll just wait for the good news."

Knowing that Zhou Yi always has a plan no matter what he does, Zheng Jiazhu just waits for the result.

Zhou Yi pulled Zheng Jia over and kissed her.

"Wow, dad and mom, we, we want it too." The two children were lying on the floor of the study room playing with toys with their little buttocks sticking out.

Originally, there was a dedicated game room at home, but they didn't like it. Even though it was right next to the study, they just liked playing around them.

The function of this study room has been upgraded again, becoming an upgraded version of study + game room.

When Cai Jing and his wife came over as guests some time ago, they almost didn't recognize it when they saw the greatly changed study room.

They have really seen many kinds of study rooms, some are clean, some are sloppy, but no matter what, in addition to books and drafts, they also have food and drink.

There were absolutely no toys, and after not visiting for a long time, I realized that the study had really changed a lot.

Zheng Jia glanced at the study room where the floor was full of toys, and sighed softly, "Brother Xiao Yi, I think we can control it a little."

"There are really too many toys at home." There are many toys in the study, and there are also many in their bedrooms. There are even many toys in the playroom specially prepared for them.

Of course, there are many toys in other places in the house, but they are scattered and not as numerous as these places.

Zhou Yi bent down and picked up the two children, kissing them both. "Do you think your words are useful?"

Looking at the toys all over the floor, Zhou Yi was confused, "I have never thought that when walking at home, no matter where you are, you have to carefully look at the soles of your feet."

It’s really easy to step on things if you don’t look carefully.

"Rather than not buying toys, I think it is better to teach the children rules and let them know that it is okay to play with toys, but they must remember to clean them up." Zhou Yi thinks this proposal is more realistic.

Asking the children who don't understand anything to remember to put away their toys, Zheng Jiali looked at Zhou Yi intently, "They have just turned one year old, do you think it's okay?"

Even if Ping An and they are sensible, will they take care of it?

"You have to teach them to take your time." Well, although the two children are only one year old, they can start working hard.

Zhou Yi knew that no matter whether his ideas were sometimes outrageous, as long as Zheng Jia was around, she would definitely deal with the aftermath.

"Yes, I think so too, just take it slowly and step by step." Zhou Yi decided that it was up to him to do this.

"Ping An, look at the ground filled with your toys. Do you often hit things when walking and your feet will hurt?" Zhou Yi thought for a while and found a good entry point.