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

Zhou Xiaomei pouted and smiled.

This is true. Now in Shilibacun, who doesn't envy her fourth brother who married her four-in-law, such a wife like IKEA and room.

It's almost three generations.

"But selling buns can really make money?" Zhou Xiaomei hesitated a little.

"Is it stupid? If I don't make any money, can I introduce you to my aunt? And there is no money in doing business." Lin Qinghe said.

Then I spread out to Zhou Xiaomei and said that even if one bun makes five cents, ten buns will cost five "gross". Can't sell fifty buns a day?

How much is fifty buns? I'll sell them out for sure.

The profit of fifty buns is two yuan, how much is it in a month? Nothing is worse than going to work.

It's still delicious, it can do business, and it sells more.

Zhou Xiaomei listened with a stunned expression, and she really didn't settle the bill.

"You told your uncle about this. I heard about it in Beijing. There is a tidal wave of laid-offs. Many people will be laid off in the future. I don't know about my uncle's side, but I have no plans to do so Wrong, my side is just to give you a guarantee, do n’t worry, it ’s a big deal in the past, and my face at school can still protect you. ”Lin Qinghe said.

For the best students, the school can provide a lot of convenience.

It was all right in front of the school or elsewhere, she just had to say hello.

"Well, let me tell Dalin." Zhou Xiaomei nodded.

"So you have to raise your baby well, don't think about it that much, as long as your husband and wife are willing to work hard, the child will never be hungry in the future." Lin Qinghe said.

"Not hungry, I still want to go to Beijing to settle down and develop." Zhou Xiaomei said quickly.

"I wrote it down for you." Lin Qinghe laughed angrily.

Aunt and two sat almost together, and then left.

Su Dalin asked her to come home for lunch at noon. Lin Qinghe said that they would not use it, and their family would go to the restaurant.

With a wave of his hand, the family went to take pictures.

The teachers who took pictures are familiar with their family. They will come every year. Even if it is snowing during the New Year, they will come to make up after the year. Can you be unfamiliar?

"This time is passing fast. When you first arrived, these three children were so young." The master compared to the height of a small bean, then said: "This time is higher than your father . "

Especially Zhou Kai, that's not much shorter than his father.

Family reunion photos, and then personal, find seven or eight, and then finish.

"Why, how old is this kid? I don't know if I have a target. I have a niece who is just eighteen years old ..."

After the teacher said that, the second baby laughed, "It's too big at the age of eighteen, and my eldest brother is only fifteen this year."

"Is it so high at fifteen?" The master's eyes brightened, "I have a girl who is just the same age as you."

"It's too early, my elder brother is still in college." Sanwa laughed.

"Are you still a college student?" The master looked at the baby like the young man watching his parents.

"See you next time, Master." The baby couldn't bear it, waved her hands and hurried away.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help laughing. Really, she could meet her son's idea everywhere.

auzw.com "The master probably thinks that we are almost the same as he grew up watching, and he knows it very well, so he wants to marry a girl to your elder brother." Erwa said.

"A fifteen-year-old is regarded as a twenty-year-old, my brother and I sympathize with you, and I'm too worried." Sanwa said.

"You don't need to say me, I think you will be like me by then." Dawa said.

They have three brothers, only the second of them looks like their mother, and both of them look like father.

But like Dad is also good.

It was anxious now, but looking at the age of their dad, it didn't change from a few years ago.

So the baby is not inferior.

Sanwa didn't believe she would be so anxious in the future.

The family came to the restaurant for lunch again, finished, and then watched the movie.

Came out of the cinema and went to the restaurant again, and then went back home.

Lin Qinghe made Zhou Qingbai's car. As for the second baby and the third baby, they took their brother home.

"This blink of an eye is so big. When we entered the city before, these were three little radish heads." Lin Qinghe looked at the brother in front of him, who was riding a bicycle, and said that he was not serious.

When she brought two baby brothers and three baby brothers to the city to sell pork, the two brothers sat on the side of the bicycle to eat popsicles, and then waited for her to return.

Two small carrot heads are now so big and so tall.

I have to say that this child-raising is hard and hard, but watching the child grow up day by day, the sense of accomplishment in the heart is still not ordinary.

Zhou Qingbai said, "What are you talking to Xiaomei in the house?"

"You ask this?" Lin Qinghe wondered, he never asked any of these things.

"Mother asked me to tell Xiaomei, so she was not allowed to kill the child, and gave birth when she got it." Zhou Qingbai explained.

He told Su Dalin, but didn't tell his sister.

"Rest assured, I think Xiaomei also means the same thing." Lin Qinghe nodded. "She is a bit worried. This child is about to have a baby, then her unit must have been reserved for her, so she pulled me to say Had a good conversation. "

"Give her an idea?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"If Uncle Xiao can't do it over there, I plan to let their couples take their children over Beijing to sell buns." Lin Qinghe said.

"Selling buns? Can you make a profit?" Zhou Qingbai couldn't help it.

"Look at these small businesses, isn't it, how much money can a bun make now?" Lin Qinghe asked him.

Zhou Qingbai knew something: "Seven or eight cents are available."

"Seven or eight cents are available, but if he earns a little less, manages his personality, and gives more, he will make a bigger one. If he does n’t have a lot, he will earn five cents. Can you say that 50 buns a day? Can it be sold? "Lin Qinghe asked.

"Dalin's buns are good, they can be sold." Zhou Qingbai also ate buns made by Su Dalin and nodded.

"So basically you don't have to worry about it, but let's talk about it when I can't do it anymore. I see Xiaomei's longing for Beijing. I don't even have to be there. I'll be there. "Lin Qinghe laughed.

Zhou Xiaomei, this little aunt, was very determined to follow her four steps.

"What about us?" Zhou Qingbai hesitated.

He thought about it a lot, but until now he never thought that if he went to Beijing, what would he do?

"It's not easy. When the time comes, open a stationery shop. When the time is almost up, let's go to the south to buy goods." Lin Qinghe had already planned for the rain, and said.