Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

Lao Wang is also a sincere person, and what he promised was not vague at all. When Ling Jingxuan and the others had dinner, a few ox carts brought [-] clay pots to them. Now the house is spacious and the ox cart drove directly Enter the large factory building at the end on the left, wait for the workers to finish working profusely with sweat, Ling Jingxuan brought a big money from Shui Sheng and stuffed it into the hands of one of them, expressing to invite them to drink, the workers happily took the money and left .

"Will seven hundred be too little? With our current speed, we'll use them up in about a day, and the new ones will be delivered in at least two or three days. I'm afraid it's too late." Yan Chengrui Ling Jingxuan The two simply played chess in the yard, Ling Jinghan and others were also watching from the sidelines, and the children were chasing after each other and frolicking in the yard.

"It's okay, don't we still have a lot of big jars left? If the small jars can't make it in time, we can put them in the big jars first, and the left and right are sold for money, it doesn't matter."

Fei Xiang ate one of his pawns, Ling Jingxuan said with ease, their shipment volume is too large, it is normal for Lao Wang's family to not be able to supply, if Lao Wang does not expand the kiln next year, he will probably have to find a second kiln factory The three companies work together, because next year his demand will be more than a hundred times that of the current one, or even more.

"Well, we can't eat the whole fat baby in one sitting. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Will there be next year if this year is successful?" Looking up at Ling Jingpeng next to him, Yan Shengrui also echoed Ling Jingxuan casually. I don't know why, every time Ling Jingxuan made money, and the whole family was very excited, especially the two little buns. He was the only one, no matter how much money he made, he would not have any excitement. Subconsciously, he seemed to have seen more and more same money.

"That's right. Now we have picked almost all the fruits on the periphery of the mountain. I'm afraid we can only venture deeper to find them. Even if there are fruits after October, we can't make jam anymore."

No matter how important money is, life is not as important. Ling Jingpeng's eyes are full of regrets. Obviously, he has tasted the sweetness from the jam. Ling Jingxuan shook his head and glanced at him: "If we don't make jam, let's do something else. Anyway, I won't let you rest That's it."

As long as he is willing to use his brain more, there are many ways to make money. Moreover, he had no intention of making a fortune by making jam.

"Hehe... Big brother means, you have already thought of the next plan?"

Ling Jinghan, who was sitting on the chair on the other side, raised his eyebrows and looked at him expectantly. Although his task in this family is to study and he doesn't have to do anything else, it is related to the livelihood of their family, so he needs to be more or less concerned about it. no?The most important thing is that big brother's methods are always eye-catching. Whether it is in business or in life, he has his own unique ideas, which are also very helpful for him to make a fuss, so he is really very good. expect.

As soon as he said it, other people's eyes focused on him expectantly, even Yan Shengrui, who was playing chess with him, glanced at him lightly, his peach blossom eyes were full of doting smiles.

"That's right, but it's also a seasonal thing. It's only suitable for making before it's cold and it's snowing. It's not too early or too late. Don't be curious. I'm still experimenting if I can do it. Now let's Just focus on making the jam."

Sweeping his eyes lightly, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, why do these people look like hungry wolves every time they hear about profitable deals? "Brother isn't talking about the room that was locked when your factory was built?"

Ling Jinghan is so shrewd, he thought of that weird thing as soon as he rolled his eyes. It was about 20 days ago. After the factory was built, Ling Jingxuan directly locked the first room. He took his father Jingpeng, Lao Song and others to Dagong Mountain to collect rotten leaves. He also collected all the sawn wood that the carpenters didn’t need for work and sent them to that room. No one knew what he wanted to do, they only knew, He was afraid that he was working on something new again.

"Hehe... I said you don't study the things in the book, what are you doing thinking about my movements all day long?"

Ling Jingxuan didn't deny it, but just looked at him amusedly, originally he thought he was the most ignorant person in this family, but he didn't expect that he quietly saw all of their actions and recorded them heart.

"Looks like I guessed right."

With a smile, Ling Jinghan's eyes showed naked confidence. Facing the family members with distinctive personalities, Ling Jingxuan could only shake his head helplessly, and then suddenly said: "By the way, since everyone is here, why don't you think of a nice name for our family?" Let’s have someone make a plaque and hang it up another day.”

As the sky gradually darkened, Ling Jingxuan stopped playing chess at all, and walked back sideways, indescribably leisurely, the yard is big as long as it is good, and lying in the yard to enjoy the shade can also take a look at the starry night sky.

"Let's call it Ling's Mansion. I used to go to the market with your father and passed by Wang Yuanwai's house in the town. When I saw the word "Wang's Mansion" hanging on the door of his house."

Ling Wangshi held the soles of the shoes in her hands while talking. Since they became independent, the brothers basically didn't let her do things. Yang's mother and daughter bought the shoe soles together, planning to take over all the cotton shoes for their family in winter.

"Your number of mothers is right, Ling's residence is good, simple and easy to remember, not too ostentatious."

The honest Ling Chenglong was in a hurry to agree with his wife, and Ling Jingpeng joked bluntly: "Father, I'm afraid you will say yes if you don't want a name?"

"Haha."

Everyone laughed at the same time, Ling Chenglong and his wife made him complain, and instantly made a big face. The two of them stared fiercely at the naughty young son, but there was no anger inside, just a day like this It's called days, isn't it? "Daddy, what are you laughing at?"

There was too much movement here, the playful little bun ran over and jumped on Ling Jingxuan, followed by Ling Wen and Xiao Huzi who were sweating profusely, after more than a month of getting along, the three of them plus Tie Wazi , has long been a buddy of Moji.

"Hehe...it's nothing, we're talking about giving our house a name."

Hugging him to sit up and placing him on his lap, Ling Jingxuan helped him wipe the sweat off his face while talking, Yan Shengrui who was opposite also came over and sat on the recliner next to him, and pulled his eldest son to help him clean up the mess. Sweating profusely.

"Does the family still have a name?"

The little bun tilted his head in confusion, don't people have names?

Ling Jingxuan nodded his nose and said dotingly: "Of course, didn't you also name Xiao Hei and the others? By the way, where are Da Hei and Xiao Hei? Why didn't you see them?"

It was only then that he noticed that the wolf cub who had always been sticking to them after they came back from school was not there. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but looked around the yard curiously, but there was still no sign of the wolf cub.

"I don't know. They disappeared during the meal. Maybe they went to the chicken coop to tease the chickens? Xiao Hei is necrotic, and every time he deliberately chases and bullies the little chickens and piglets."

Seizing the opportunity, the little bun wrinkled his face and complained like pouring beans. Ling Jingxuan shook his head. They are wolves. Beasts are fine.

"Daddy, why don't we call our house an orchard? Didn't you say that in the future, we will plant fruit trees in the open space of our house? When those fruit trees grow up and are full of fruits, won't we be an orchard?"

Ling Wen, who was sitting on Yan Shengrui's lap, suddenly intervened in their conversation, and brought back the topic at the beginning, but Ling Jingxuan's forehead went dark: "Planting fruit is called an orchard? Then my original purpose was to raise What about Baozi, according to what you said, it can’t be called Baozi shop?”

"Haha."

"Daddy??"

Everyone present had heard Ling Jingxuan call the two brothers little buns more than once, and as soon as the words came out, everyone instantly understood, laughing unsteadily one after another, Ling Wen held back his breath and glared at his father, how could a bun shop sound as good as an orchard?Dad is the worst, always bullying him.

"Hehe... I think it's called Ling Yuan. It sounds nice and is different from others."

Stretching out his finger to poke his son's swollen cheeks in a funny way, Yan Shengrui smiled and said, let them talk one by one, I'm afraid not only the bun shop, but even the fish pond and livestock farm will come out.

"Your home is the cemetery, no, this name is absolutely not allowed."

Ling Jingxuan got goose bumps when he heard the word cemetery. Although he is not a superstitious person, he can even be said to be an atheist, but this new house has just been built, so it must be auspicious, right?Lingyuan cemetery is like those cemeteries of martyrs and royal families in the 21st century. Are there any special people?

"Success, my family is called Ling Yuan, Jing Peng, let someone make a plaque some other day and hang it up directly."

In terms of thick skin, Yan Chengrui considers himself second, and no one dares to say that he is number one. No, he doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

"But Ling Jingpeng, who was named, looked at his elder brother hesitantly. He also thought that Ling Yuan was good, but it seemed that the elder brother was very dissatisfied. He didn't dare to make decisions privately.

"No, Ling Yuan absolutely can't."

Facing the younger brother's questioning gaze, Ling Jingxuan shook his head firmly, everyone wondered, Ling Yuan is fine, why is he objecting?

"Our house is backed by the Yuehua Mountains, and it is built into a manor. Why don't we call it Yuehua Villa?"

Ling Jinghan rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, finally came up with a decent name, Ling Jingxuan nodded after a little deliberation: "It's called Yuehua Villa!"

Seeing his eagerness to make a final decision, everyone couldn't help laughing again, and indirectly acquiesced to Ling Jinghan's proposal. Yuehua Villa is majestic and unconventional, and it is just right in every aspect.

"It's getting dark, and we have to get up early tomorrow, everyone should go to bed earlier."

After chatting for a while, the sky had completely darkened. Ling Jingxuan stood up holding the little bun. Seeing this, the others also got up one after another. Tomorrow was going to be busy again, and it was time to rest.

"Why do you reject the word Ling Yuan so much?"

One after another, carrying the child back to their house, Yan Shengrui suddenly walked side by side with him. Yuehua Villa is good, but it lacks the taste of home. Moreover, Jingxuan's reaction just now is really a little strange.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Ling Jingxuan frowned and muttered: "As far as I know, group cemeteries in some places are called cemeteries. Although it's not Ling whose surname is Ling, it's still not very auspicious."

"Really?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Shengrui's voice was obviously doubtful, but he couldn't verify this kind of thing even though he had lost his memory, Ling Jingxuan said impatiently: "Yes, yes, hurry up and give the two little buns a bath to let them rest early. With you, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

"As ordered!"

Grabbing his son's hand and shaking it mischievously, the family of four entered the house one after another, and the whole day was declared over.