In all fairness, the school food is indeed not bad, but if it is compared with the food at the dumpling shop, it is really incomparable.
Pharaoh didn't come to eat often, but only occasionally.
But Zhou Guilai started from this day, and he brought soup to his grandfather every day, so that the principal smiled and said, "You are a good friend." This son and grandson may not be able to compare. Deserving of such care.
Lao Wang was naturally comforted.
But let's not say that after half a month of this soup, Lao Wang feels that his bones are really better.
Seeing that the summer vacation is coming, Lin Qinghe is still a little hesitant. It is rare for Lao Wang to come over for dinner this day. Lin Qinghe said: "Uncle Wang, or not going out during the summer vacation?"
"You don't have to worry so much. I'm really fine. I know my own body." Old Wang wanted to go out and said.
Wang Yuan smiled and said, "My grandfather talked to me on the phone a while ago, and he asked me about your body, Grandpa Wang."
They all have the same surname, and his grandfather's birthplace, but his grandfather is in Hainan, and has not planned to come back until now, saying that it is too comfortable there, better than this.
"Tell your father, I'm fine." Old Wang said.
"I think we will be free in the future, so how about we go shopping in Hainan too?" Lin Qinghe said to Zhou Qingbai.
"Good." Zhou Qingbai nodded.
Lin Qinghe smiled and looked at Wang Yuan and said, "Do you want to be together then?"
"It's okay to go together, I haven't seen my father for a long time, but I'll take a look at that time." Wang Yuan said.
Lin Qinghe said, "Don't worry, I'll be late." You have to wait until you can justify buying the land. Whether it will be 1987 or 1988, it is still early.
But Lao Wang insisted on going out for a walk, Lin Qinghe didn't stop him, just not letting the youngest take him too far.
It’s June now, and it’s really hot.
Lin Qinghe said to Hu Zi: "I have to go out to set up a stall, then I have to find a shady place, your sun will almost turn into black charcoal."
Lin Qinghe is really good-looking. This nephew is really hard. Now he is ready to set up a street stall. A good bargaining hand, Lin Qinghe can make four hundred yuan in his highest month.
Almost in time for Qingbai’s dumpling shop last week.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyuzi, I know." Huzi smiled.
"Tell your brother-in-law to make some mung bean soup, you go and add more." Lin Qinghe also said.
"Okay." Huzi nodded with a smile.
"Brother Huzi now has an object. This is fighting for their little family." Zhou Gui said.
Zhou Xuan looked at Gangzi: "When will you go out and do it alone?"
"I think about it now, but Xiaoyuzi wants me to finish reading the book before letting me out." Gangzi sighed and looked at his Xiaoyuzi.
"Read more books, or you will regret going out in the future." Lin Qinghe said, "If you have good grades, you can go out and set up your own stall at this time next year."
Books are definitely to be read. The impact of books is far-reaching and wide-ranging. As for making money, it will be a good opportunity to make money in the future. Don't worry for a while.
It's just that Huzi is not too young, and he has been punished again. Lin Qinghe let him go out and do it. Gangzi is really not in a hurry.
Just when he heard this, he was happy: "If I get good grades, let me set up a stall too?"
"Yes." Lin Qinghe said: "It has to be good, but as far as your current performance is concerned, it's not good."
"Then I will work harder!" Gangzi said.
Zhou Xuan called Gangzi to play basketball, but he stayed by his mother's side when he didn't go back home.
"What's the matter." Lin Qinghe glanced at him. This kid used to be the most stupid one, but I don't know how she was raised, the more ghosts he grew up.
"Mom, I don't learn from my second brother, he still has to go to graduate school or something, I don't want to go, I plan to come out after graduation." Zhou Guilai laughed.
"And then." Lin Qinghe looked calm.
"I want to open a dumpling factory by myself, which is about the same type as a popsicle factory. When it's done, it freezes and sends it to the freezer of various shopping malls for sale." Zhou Gui said.
Lin Qinghe was really surprised. Seeing him, he said, "Do you want to open a dumpling factory?" Her son still has this ambition, and she knew it for the first time.
"Can't it work?" Zhou Guilai was stunned, then looked at his mother.
Lin Qinghe knew that his son was looking for himself to talk about his ideals. It is not too young, he is sixteen, and he should not be discouraged. He said, "That's definitely okay. If you want to do it, then your dad and I will support you. It’s not easy. It’s not easy to do it right after you graduated. Although you study economic management, your qualifications are a bit lacking."
"The difficulty of opening a factory is definitely not small." Zhou Guilai nodded and said: "But I know it in my heart."
Lin Qinghexin said that I don't necessarily know how to open a factory.
"When you graduate, you will have to go out for a year, and then you will have to open it again, how about it?" Lin Qinghe said.
Zhou Guilai knew that his mother did not disagree, although he did not agree, but he was also happy, and smiled: "That's okay, I will practice for a year by myself after graduation."
Lin Qinghe nodded and asked, "Why do you want to open a dumpling factory? Is it difficult for other industries to do it?"
"Isn't it hard to make, isn't this my dad's dumpling shop? I think it's pretty good. Follow him. Then ask him to be a technical guide." Zhou Guilai said.
"Also technical guidance." Lin Qinghe laughed and cursed, what technical guidance is needed to make a dumpling.
But his son has the idea of starting a business and being his own boss, Lin Qinghe also agrees, but he is still young for the time being, let's talk about it later.
But while sleeping at night, Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai talked about it.
Zhou Qingbai also raised his eyebrows, and immediately said, "Let him make his own money."
It takes a lot of capital to open a factory, and of course he and his wife also have a lot, but that can be reserved for his daughters.
son
Then go with your bare hands.
Lin Qinghe: "... That's your son." Doing business doesn't even give you any capital
"Let him figure it out for himself. It's not that easy to start a factory." Zhou Qingbai said. Although he agrees, he still has the same attitude. Money left for the girl.
Lin Qinghe didn't say anything. For the future, just mention it, and talk slowly afterwards.
"Business has improved a lot this year." Zhou Qingbai said.
There was a bit of satisfaction in his voice.
Lin Qinghe smiled. Last year, the business was actually very good. All the shops had a monthly income of over 10,000, but this year's monthly income was almost 20,000, which is indeed a lot better.