Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

Su Baiqing would rather be scolded than discuss this topic with his father, so he had no choice but to say: "How can it be so easy to marry a wife? First of all, you have to see the right person first, sir, don't destroy me in this matter, I know it."

"You have a fart." Mr. Su couldn't hold back and cursed again: "Your father also said that he knew it, but it turned out..."

This matter is a taboo of the Su family, Mr. Su slipped his tongue when he said it today, his expression darkened, he glanced at Su Baiqing, sighed and said: "I know what you are thinking, there is never enough money in this world. "

Su Baiqing nodded with a smile, and Mr. Su asked again: "What is the background of Yan Gui's object?"

"Not too clear, but it has a lot of energy." Su Baiqing said truthfully: "His surname is Fang, and the imperial capital also has a very powerful Fang family."

Old Master Su frowned slightly: "I saw that Yan Gui was not very talkative before, and I didn't think much about it. I didn't expect that guy to be a powerful character. If he is really a member of the Fang family in the imperial capital, I'm afraid he will stop him in the future." Yangui is studying medicine, no, I have to find a way to tear them apart."

Su Baiqing was a little dumbfounded: "Grandpa, the relationship between the two of them is getting better, right now, Fang's family in the imperial capital is different. Alienated, live your own life, where is the resistance you think?"

After thinking about it, Mr. Su is indeed the case. These things are really not suitable for him to worry about, but he has always been stubborn, so he said: "It's rare to meet such a good seed who is studying medicine like Yan Gui. We must take precautions before they happen! No! A waste of her talent."

Jing Yangui didn't know that her master was even worried about her life-long affairs. After she came out of Qing'an Hall, she went to the city glass factory, planning to take the remaining two thousand glass bottles back.

Zeng Zhicheng, the sales manager of the glass factory, laughed when he saw her coming: "You came just in time. The bottles are all made and packed for you. Eh, your partner didn't drive over this time?"

Fang Xianzhi took Jing Yan back to the glass factory a few times, and the more times he got to know the people, the more casual he spoke.

Jing Yangui smiled and said: "How can I drag him to do coolies every day, he also has his own job."

Zeng Zhicheng nodded and helped him fix the glass bottle on the back seat of the bicycle. With [-] glass bottles, Jing Yangui's bicycle couldn't be pulled all at once, and he had to come here tomorrow to pull it all.

Zeng Zhicheng also admired her. The first time she went to the glass factory to grind him to sell her bottles, he sold her some defective products because he saw that it was not easy for her. After a while, he opened the mold by himself. Orders also rose to 1.

This amount is not large for a glass factory, but Zeng Zhicheng has a feeling that she may become a major customer of their factory.

He said casually: "It's not a problem that you often come here to pick up glass bottles. If you live in the city, our factory can drive you there."

The road to Yinshan Village is not easy to walk, it is a bit broken, the glass factory is still state-owned, and there is a delivery service, but the service is absolutely out of the question. The glass makes the driver pay.

Jing Yan also thought about this before she returned. Sooner or later, she will be building a pharmaceutical factory.

The Jing family’s old house was not big in the first place, and this time she had to divide up the order of [-] bottles of wound medicine into several batches. The move to the city was indeed imminent.

She thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zeng, you have lived in the city for a long time and know many people. Do you know where there is a bungalow with a larger area for rent?"

There is no housing reform these days, and the housing of urban residents is actually very crowded. It is very common for seven or eight people from three generations to live in a house of [-] to [-] square meters, and the situation like the Su family is a special case.

Zeng Zhicheng thought for a while and said: "Let me inquire about this for you, but I heard you say that you want to build a factory or something before. I think if you have enough funds, you can first find the relevant department to buy a piece of land, and then build your own. Factory, it will be easier to do anything in the future."

Jing Yan thought about this before she returned. The problem is that she is really poor. Although she has earned 3 to [-] yuan from these orders, it is still far from the funds needed to buy land and build a factory. .

Fang Xianzhi gave her his passbook that day and was unwilling to take it back. The money was still in her pocket, but the two were not married yet, and she and Jiang Yilou also had a contract. That money is really a slap in the face.

So the most suitable way for her now is to rent a wider house in the city first, and then buy land and build a factory after earning more money.

She smiled and said: "What Uncle Zeng said is that you just have to do things step by step, and you can't eat a big fat man with one bite."

When Zeng Zhicheng heard what she said, he agreed, and said bluntly, "Okay, I've taken the matter of your renting a house to heart, just wait for the news."

Jing Yangui thanked her with a smile, and at the same time, she was sorting out the follow-up plan in her heart, and all of this required money, so she needed to speed up the speed of making money.

She also asked Su Baiqing today. After she delivered Lu Qiaodong's goods this month, she still had an order of [-] bottles. In the next day, these ten days can also be used.

Jing Yangui was in a good mood after sorting out the context. When passing by the bazaar, she saw a seller of pork belly.

People in Yangcheng like to eat pork belly, and Mizhi thinks that pork belly is very nourishing. She bought it immediately after seeing the pork belly, and then bought another chicken when she saw a chicken. Although Yang Wanxiu has She has raised chickens, but chickens are used to lay eggs, and she has been reluctant to kill them.

Sure enough, when she went back with the pork belly and the chicken, Yang Wanxiu talked about it all afternoon. It was nothing more than saying that she spent money recklessly, but she also happily killed the chicken and put the chicken and pork belly together Stewed.

After the pork belly and chicken were stewed, Yang Wanxiu took out all the pork belly and chicken inside, fried it with chili and garlic, and added a handful of green onions, which was delicious and delicious.

A loofah is added to the soup inside, and the loofah absorbs the oil in the soup, adding a bit of the unique fragrance of the loofah, and the soup is delicious.

As soon as the dishes were ready and served on the table, there was a crying sound outside, the voice was very familiar, it belonged to Liu Chunhua.

Jing Yangui frowned slightly, Liu Chunhua was going to be a demon again.

Sure enough, Liu Chunhua walked over with Jing Jianguo in his arms, crying as soon as he came over: "Dad, Mom, Jianguo's hand is broken, and I can't live through this day!"

When she came over, she smelled the aroma from the house, and her eyes lit up immediately.