Chapter 300 (1/2)
”All right.” Lao Wang replied with great spirit.
Madame Ma was very happy, because she had to hurry back to cook for her wife, and she said, ”I won't talk to you first.”
When I went home to cook, I said to my wife, ”look, I'm right. How good is it? That's how it's done. ”
Mr. Ma is also very emotional. This man is old. Don't he just want his children around him?
If you have something, you can take care of it.
Isn't that what Lao Wang did this time? Xiao Kai is always there at night. He serves tea and water with a squeak.
Mr. Ma thinks it's a good time for us to know each other.
It's also fair to be taken care of, isn't it?
Madame Ma also talked about this with other old sisters. All her old sisters said that they were right.
”Who doesn't know that Lao Wang has a lot of money and a big yard for rent. People may be staring at those things.” But there are different voices, some people say.
I think Mr. Lin and his wife are really depressed. It's obviously for Lao Wang's things.
But more people are rational.
If we can take care of the elderly in this way, what can we do after a hundred years?
What's the use of these things if they're not brought to life or not brought to death?
To paraphrase the old saying, an old man of this age is not afraid of what others want of him, but afraid that he has no one in his hand.
In particular, Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai just want a relative in Beijing. They really don't care about Lao Wang's money and real estate.
The two of them can earn it by themselves.
Even though it's winter now, Zhou Qingbai's dumpling shop is still very prosperous after a year's operation. After all, it has gained a certain reputation.
If you want to eat other things, you can go to other individual shops to eat. But if you want to eat dumplings, people will think of him first.
Every month can have more than 200 nearly 300 profit.
Because of this considerable profit, Zhou Qingbai gets up at less than six every morning and goes to the shop.
But how much profit can we make in a year?
Why not.
In particular, every summer the couple plan to go south.
As for winter vacation, go to Haishi for a walk, but it will not be hard to earn.
The income of the family is very rich. It's really not like Lao Wang's.
Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai didn't reply to these statements of outsiders and didn't pay much attention to them.
The days passed as usual.
In a twinkling of an eye, it's December.
The reason why the month is called the month of December is that it's a good season for making bacon and filling sausage.
It's too hard to pour sausage. Lin Qinghe is too lazy to do it. He just marinates the meat and makes it.
It's hanging in Zhou Qingbai's dumpling shop, because it's delicious, so many customers ask how to sell the bacon?
But I really didn't plan to sell the bacon. After all, I didn't make much of it. I kept it at home. I didn't eat a dozen Jin of bacon at all. It's impossible to sell it.
On the Laba Festival, Zhou Qingbai cooked a pot of Laba porridge, and the whole family got up early in the morning to drink it.
”Are you three going to stay here to celebrate the new year with your grandpa or with us back home?” Lin Qinghe asked his three sons.
It's half a month's holiday. We need to book tickets in advance.
”Let's stay here to celebrate the new year with Grandpa. When you go back, just say good new year to Grandpa.” Said Zhou Xuan.
Zhou came back and nodded. Zhou Kai, the eldest brother, also felt that he could not leave them to celebrate the new year. He was too lonely.
”OK, then you can stay here. I'll start with your father La 20. If you want to open the shop, you can drive to La 25, and the rest will take you dry grandpa around.” Said Lin Qinghe.
”Yes.” All three sons are due.
Lin Qinghe is a little melancholy: ”you are not a little reluctant, or not used to it?”
”No.” The three told the truth.
After their parents' devastation and attack, their three brothers have strong independence and adaptability. They have only spent a year here in Beijing, and they are not used to it.
Their parents will come back after the Spring Festival, and it's less than a month before and after.
So when we got to La 20, Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai were on their way home. No matter whether they had money or not, they would always go home for the new year.
The children don't care about them. If they don't go back, they don't go back.
Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai came to Haishi for a walk.
Zhou Qingbai looked at her familiar way and asked, ”how many times have you been here?”
”Two or three times.” Lin Qinghe didn't pay attention to it, so he replied casually.
Then, she reflected and looked at her family Qingbai. Zhou Qingbai gave her a look and Gu walked forward. Obviously, this one was angry.
Lin Qinghe sighed and said, ”you've learned the routine now. You're not honest.”
In particular, she was unprepared for him, which was basically a set of rules.