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

Chapter 258: Plan ahead

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Zhou Xiaomei pursed her lips and smiled.

This is the truth. Now in Shili Ba Village, who doesn't envy her fourth brother marrying her fourth sister-in-law, who is an IKEA wife.

It's really good for three generations.

"But selling buns, can you really make money?" Zhou Xiaomei hesitated.

"Aren't you stupid? If you don't make money, I can introduce you to my little uncle? And there is no way to make money in business." Lin Qinghe said.

Then spread it out and told Zhou Xiaomei that even if one steamed bun earns five cents, ten steamed buns cost 50 cents. Isn’t it possible to sell less than fifty steamed buns a day

That's only fifty buns, and they will be sold out in no time.

The profit of fifty steamed buns is 2.5 yuan. How much is it in a month? No matter how it is, it will not be worse than work.

And it's still delicious, knows how to do business, and it will sell more.

Zhou Xiaomei was stunned, she really didn't settle the account.

"You tell my little uncle about this, I heard about it in Beijing that there is a wave of layoffs, and many people will be laid off in the future. I don't know about my little uncle, but it's not wrong to make a plan early. My side is to give you two a guarantee, don't worry, the big deal is that I can still protect you from the human face at school." Lin Qinghe said.

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

It's okay at the school gate or other places. She just goes to say hello.

"Well, then I'll talk to Dalin." Zhou Xiaomei nodded and said.

"So you also need to take care of the baby, don't think so 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.

"It doesn't work if you don't get hungry. I still want to settle down in Beijing for development." Zhou Xiaomei said hastily.

"I'll take note of your fourth sister-in-law." Lin Qinghe said with an angry smile.

The aunts and sister-in-law sat almost there, and then they left.

Su Dalin asked to come home for dinner at noon. Lin Qinghe said that he didn't need it, and their family was going to the restaurant.

Waved, the family went to take pictures.

The masters who took pictures are familiar with their family. They will come every year. Even if it snows heavily during the Chinese New Year, they will come to make up for it after the new year. Can you not be familiar with it

"This time flies so fast. When you first came, these three children were only so young." The teacher was taller than a little Dou Ding, and then said: "This club is taller than your dad. ."

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

A family reunion photo, and then a personal one, I found seven or eight photos before it was finished.

"Then what, how old is this kid? I don't know if there is anyone, I have a niece who is just eighteen years old..."

After the master said, the second baby laughed and said, "Eighteen years old is too big. My eldest brother is only fifteen this year."

"Is that so tall at only fifteen?" The master's eyes brightened: "I have a girl who happens to be the same age as you."

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

"Still a college student?" The teacher's eyes looked at his eldest baby, just like he was watching a young man entering his family.

"See you next time, sir." The eldest baby couldn't stand it, waved his hand and hurried away.

Lin Qinghe couldn't laugh, and he really met the idea of beating her son everywhere.

"The master probably thinks that we are almost the ones he grew up watching, and we know the basics, so I want to marry the elder brother to you," the second baby said.

"A fifteen-year-old is regarded as a twenty-year-old. Brother, I sympathize with you, and I am too anxious." Sanwa said.

"You don't need to talk about me, I think you will be about the same as me then." Dabab said.

They are three brothers, only the second of them looks like their mother, and both of them are like fathers.

But it's not bad to be like a dad.

I look a little anxious now, but looking at their father's age, he just doesn't change from a few years ago.

So the eldest child is not inferior at all.

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

The family came back to the restaurant for lunch, and then they watched the movie.

After coming out of the cinema, I went to the restaurant again, and then went back home.

Lin Qinghe made Zhou Qingbai's car. As for the second and third children, let their eldest brother take them home.

"It's all this big in a blink of an eye. When we entered the city before, these were three small carrot heads." Lin Qinghe looked back at the three elder brothers in front of them who were riding on bicycles without being serious.

When she used to bring two brothers and three babies to the city to sell pork, the brothers sat on the bicycle and ate popsicles and waited for her to come back.

Two small carrot heads, now in a blink of an eye, are already so big and tall.

I have to say that it is hard to raise a child, but seeing the child grow up so day by day, the sense of accomplishment in my heart is still extraordinary.

Zhou Qingbai said, "What do you tell Xiaomei in the house."

"Why are you asking this?" Lin Qinghe was surprised, he never asked these things.

"Mother asked me to tell Xiaomei that she was not allowed to abort the child, and give birth when there is one." Zhou Qingbai explained.

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

"Don't worry, I think Xiaomei herself meant the same." Lin Qinghe nodded and said: "She is a little worried. If this child is about to give birth, then her unit must be reserved for her, so she pulled me and said A good conversation."

"What idea do you give her?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

"If the little uncle can't do it there, I plan to let the couple take the children to sell steamed buns in Beijing." Lin Qinghe said.

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

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

Zhou Qingbai knew it in his heart: "There are seven or eight cents."

"There are seven or eight cents, but if he first earns a little less and has a personal temperament, he is expected to be a little bit bigger, and he will be bigger and bigger. If there is not a lot of one, he will make five cents. Can you say if he can make fifty buns a day? Can you sell it?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"Dalin's steamed buns are well made and can be sold." Zhou Qingbai had also eaten the steamed 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 go on here. I think Xiaomei is longing for Beijing city. If I'm not there, she will go there sooner or later. "Lin Qinghe smiled.

The little sister-in-law Zhou Xiaomei was very determined to follow the pace of her fourth sister-in-law.

"Where are we?" Zhou Qingbai hesitated.

He thought about it a lot, but he hasn't thought about it until now. What can he do if he goes to Beijing

"It's not easy. When the time comes, we will open a stationery shop first. When the time is almost up, we will go to the south to buy goods." Lin Qinghe had already prepared for a rainy day and said.