L County is just a small county town, and it will take several years for the farmhouse to flourish. However, Qingtong Village has geographical and environmental advantages, and the village chief Lin Changqing takes the lead. Well done.
Yuzhuang is also a kind of farmhouse, which is not uncommon in L County. Usually, a large fish pond is contracted. No matter how much it is, it will be taken away by the guests. And Lin Mo's suggestion is that he hopes that Lin Dong can learn how to cook fish. He doesn't need to learn all the tricks, as long as he can learn how to cook the most basic grilled fish and cold pot fish.
The customer catches fish from the pond by himself, and then asks someone to make delicious food immediately. The feeling is completely different from going directly to the store and waiting to eat. This kind of gimmick is not uncommon in later generations, but it is fresh enough for this moment. Even if the economic conditions in the current environment are not sufficient, Lin Dong can learn the craft and work as a food stall for two or three years. After accumulating enough funds and customers, it will not be too late to open again.
After Lin Jian and the old lady listened to Lin Mo's statement, their eyes lit up, and they felt that the prospects were promising. As Lin Dong's elders, from the bottom of their hearts, they don't want Lin Dong to be so desolate and depraved. He has not yet turned nineteen, and the days to come are still very long. It is the most serious to learn a craft while he is young. Lin Dong is actually not stupid, he has a very smart mind, but Lin Jian and his wife are used to eating too much and being lazy, and they are not brave enough to say that they are big. Lift him up. Therefore, as long as someone leads him on the right path, it may not be wrong to break him.
The old lady made a final decision: "Okay, this matter is settled like this. I will find some time to talk to the eldest couple. Our good grandson has a way to solve a big problem for grandma. In the future, your brother Dong will get rich. I will already ask him to repay you."
The older generation pays attention to the family and the prosperity of everything. The eldest son and the younger son have a falling out. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. The saddest thing is the old lady. Lin Mo felt sorry for grandma, and didn't want her to live in an uneasy life in her later years. That's why he held back his anger and didn't say anything when Lin Cheng was in trouble at noon. Now he's helping them point out the way, whether they can go on, to what extent they can go, It's out of his control.
"Grandma, don't tell uncles that I came up with the idea. He doesn't necessarily like us if he makes money. If he doesn't make money, he should make trouble with us again. I just hope that Brother Dong can live a stable life in the future and report to us." It doesn't matter if you don't answer."
The old lady thought about it, and it was indeed such a reasoning. The Yuzhuang that Lin Mo said sounds good, but no one has ever opened it, right? In case of losing money, with the virtue of her eldest son, she can really do anything.
"I will find a way to tell them about this, and I won't mention you father and son when the time comes. I, an old woman, will take care of anything in the future. Your elder brother won't dare to quarrel with me."
Afterwards, I don't know what the old lady told Lin Cheng's family, but Lin Dong actually went to learn how to cook. After finishing his studies, he built a large fish pond of over 100 mu and several small fish ponds in the village, and fed them for more than a year. It happened that the price was good that year, and he made tens of thousands of dollars. He felt that the conditions for opening a fish farm were not yet ripe, so he asked Lin Cheng to continue feeding the fish at home. He and his mother went to the city to rent a shop of 100 square meters, and sold cold pot fish for self-service. Because he was the first person to eat crabs, the first self-service restaurant in L County, everyone felt that the taste of the rarity itself was okay, and he made a lot of money in a few years. The family of three has things to do, and they are so busy all day long that they haven't troubled Lin Jian's family for a long time. These are things for later.
After dinner in the evening, Han Xiaoren asked Lin Mo to help him take a bath again. Lin Mo told his father that he had to prepare things for tomorrow and couldn't spare his hands, so his father had to send Lin Shu. Han Xiaoren opened the door full of joy, and saw that there was a chubby little man standing outside the door with a look of disgust, and his face suddenly became as dark as the bottom of the pot. Fortunately, Little Fatty would not intentionally punish him like Lin Mo did. Usually, Lin Mo would help his father take a bath and wipe his back. The whole process went smoothly, but Han Xiaoren's plot failed, and he was caught off guard by Little Fatty. , I was limp after taking a shower until I lay on the bed.
"Lin Xiaomo, my innocence has been ruined by your fat brother, you must be responsible to me!" Han Xun gritted his teeth when Lin Mo returned to his room to go to sleep.
Lin Mo hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood, turned off the lights, lay on the bed with his clothes on, and sent him two simple words: "You deserve it."
Han Xun dissatisfiedly poked the itchy flesh on Lin Mo's waist and armpit with his paws. Unexpectedly, he grabbed his Achilles heel. Lin Mo couldn't hold back, and he was discovered by him, in exchange for Han Xiaoren's intensified 'attack' , Lin Mo was itchy and uncomfortable and kept laughing, tears were about to come out.
Han Xun said with a despicable smile: "Lin Xiaomo, don't you accept it! Now you know how powerful I am, beg for mercy obediently, well, let me tell you my dear brother Han, I was wrong, and my lord is thinking a lot about letting you go."
Lin Mo kicked him, but he quickly dodged it. He was anxious and kept struggling but couldn't escape Han Xiaoren's 'claw'. He almost died of laughter: "Hahaha... Han Xiaoren... let go, let go I... ha ha ha... "
"Okay, you still dare to call me random nicknames, let's see how I deal with you!"
"Hahaha... let go... let go..."
"Then do you still dare to call me Han Xiaoren in the future!"
"... dare not!" No wonder, Han Xiaoren sees how I will deal with you in the future!
"Look, the little eyes are quite unconvinced. It seems that if you don't let you suffer a little today, you don't know how powerful I am."
Lin Mo laughed so hard that tears came out. The 'old-fashioned' on his face that did not match his age was swept away. His delicate face was full of rare childishness, and his cold and phoenix eyes were filled with tears. His body twisted around like a The cat is so pitiful and helpless that it is only teased by its owner, so pitiful and cute that people can't help but continue to tease it.
For some reason, looking at this scene, Han Xun felt that all the things that had lingered in his heart for several years and made him feel unhappy had all disappeared. How long has it been since he was so happy from the heart without a trace of haze? up
I really hope that the boy under him can always be like this, laughing loudly and wantonly.
While Lin Mo was struggling, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the fiery emotion in Han Xun's eyes, and his heart was inexplicably burned. The youthful face of a big boy in front of me gradually overlapped with the mature, handsome but always gloomy face fifteen or sixteen years later. The shape of the face, the nose, and the mouth are almost all very similar. Careful distinction can always find the difference. Only those eyes, only the affection in the eyes, are exactly the same.
Han Xun's feelings for him broke through the barriers and shackles of death, but can they survive the passing of time in the end? Maybe ten years or twenty years, will he become the next Chen Junxi
"Momo, it's getting late, Xun, stop playing, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow." The old lady walked upstairs, and when she heard the two laughing loudly, she reminded her.
Lin Mo and Han Xun froze at the same time, why did they feel like being 'caught in bed'? Illusion.
Lin Mo pushed away Han Xun who was leaning on him, tried his best to hold his breath and said, "We know, grandma, you should go to bed early too."
"Okay." The old lady responded and walked into her room. Lin Mo let out a long breath when he heard the door close.
"Little Han!" In the darkness, Lin Mo stared sideways at him, his hoarse voice full of gnashing of teeth.
Han Xun raised his paw confidently and threatened: "If you dare to call me a nickname again, believe it or not, I will scratch you again."
Lin Mo laughed so hard that his whole body became weak just now. He knew that he was not Han Xun's opponent, but he still stabbed his wound hard. Then, amidst Han Xiaoren's 'miserable' wailing, he closed his eyes contentedly, and gradually Sink into a dream.
Han Xun howled hard, but it didn't hurt much. His body has a strong recovery ability, and the wound has healed up to a point. Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Mo didn't hit hard. Han Xun waited until Lin Mo fell asleep, just like last night, he wrapped him in his arms, kissed him a few times, and then fell asleep satisfied with the corners of his mouth.
At 4:30 in the morning, Lin Mo and Han Xun both woke up when the alarm rang. In the past, Han Xun still had a lot of anger about getting up, but now he was woken up by the alarm bell of "lazy pig getting up", but he was not angry at all. Seeing Lin Mo getting up, he also sat up and began to get dressed.
Lin Mo fumbled to turn on the light, and while closing his eyes to adapt to the light, he said, "It's only 4:30, what are you doing up so early, sleep on you."
"Lin Xiaomo, do you think I'm joking when I say that I need to work to pay for living expenses?" Han Xun walked to the closet carelessly in his underwear, and casually took a t-shirt and shorts and put it on.
"What kind of work do you know? Thank God for not messing with me." Last night, Han Xun's clothes were almost wrinkled into pickles. He also took a T-shirt from the closet and changed it. As soon as he took off the clothes, Han Xun Immediately wished to glue the eyeballs on.
He managed to hold back, his heart was beating wildly, but he said with a serious face: "Lin Xiaomo, don't look down on me, even if I can't make buns, I can't pick vegetables..." It seems that I have never washed dishes , Sweeping the floor or something, "But I am stronger than you, if you have any work that requires strength, you can leave it to me, um, I can also collect money for you."
Aunt Li is not going today, and there are many things that need to be prepared temporarily this morning. Aunt Guanggu must be too busy making steamed buns by herself. Before finding a new master, she has to do it by herself. One of Liu Li and Yu Dong needed to serve in a steamer, and the other had to pack for customers, and Aunt Wang couldn't spare her hands. The old lady was busy enough selling tea eggs, and she really lacked someone to collect money.
It may not be at ease to hand over the money collection to others, but there is no need to worry about handing it over to Han Xun, just: "Can you do the work of collecting money?"
Han Xun put away his smile, his face darkened, and the smile disappeared in his eyes, and he immediately became aggressive: "I want to see, who dares to evade fares under my hands."
"... I don't know, I thought you were going to collect insurance premiums." Lin Mo straightened his clothes, scratched his messy sleeping hair, and said, "I just believe you once, and I won't give you dinner if you screw up."
Han Xun snorted. He had worked in the family business two years ago and handled transactions worth millions of dollars. How could he be stumped by a cashier at a small breakfast shop
"If you do it well, you must give me a reward."
Lin Mo glanced at him: "Eat mine, drink mine, wear mine, use mine and still want rewards, dream about it."
"..." Han Xun deeply had the illusion that the social elites had been reduced to cheap labor, hum, he must impress Lin Xiaomo!
It's a pity that he died before he left the school. Han Xun's family not only has a high-end mountain bike, but also has a collection of several high-end sports cars. He can play with two wheels and four wheels, but he has never played with these three wheels. Stepping on the pedals, the car kept circling in the yard and almost hit the small flower bed.