Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Youfu is a calm person and knows that there may be any problems at the beginning of a new business, so he decided to observe it for a few days before taking action.

The second child has only been working for a few days, and he must not have made much money yet. Even if his mother went to the second child's house to search, she probably wouldn't be able to find much money.

They will wait until the second brother earns a lot and the business is stable before they start.

Not only must they seize this business and turn it into their old home, but they must also take all the money they earned during this period.

The second child is a white-eyed wolf. If he makes money and is not filial to his parents, he should hand over all the money.

The next day, Lin Youfu came again, still staring here. He just wanted to count and see how much money the second son's family made.

This way, I know what I'm talking about, and when I ask for money from my second brother, I'll be able to ask for a specific amount.

At Lin Ping'an's house, the courtyard wall began to be built.

Lu Lin's uncle knows how to build a house, so getting a courtyard wall and a gate is no problem.

Lu Lin had a good relationship with his uncle, so he told him, and he came over that afternoon, took the measurements, took the deposit, and took Lin Sanchuan to buy bricks.

He was afraid that the Lin family would misunderstand that he was greedy for money, so he had to take someone from the Lin family with him.

This is my brother-in-law's friend's house, so naturally we can't make a fuss about it just because of such a small amount of money.

Liu Siniang knew the rules of doing things, and was even more grateful to the Lu Lin family for their help.

The new courtyard wall is built just outside the original courtyard wall, so the family feels more secure.

In order to make more vermicelli before building the courtyard wall, Liu Siniang and her children worked until midnight that day, saving enough vermicelli for more than ten days.

However, the sweet potatoes at home were almost used up. After Lin Pingan came back, the family discussed it and decided to harvest sweet potatoes in the village.

According to the market price, a pound of sweet potatoes costs one penny.

Sweet potatoes are not worth much these days. In many cases, sweet potatoes can be sold for less than a penny, sometimes a penny or two pounds.

But good rice is much more expensive, costing more than ten cents, and sometimes even twenty or thirty cents per pound.

Brown rice is not delicious and is cheaper, but many people cannot even afford brown rice, so they can only make brown rice and sweet potato porridge.

Wheat yields are low and very expensive, so ordinary people cannot afford it.

Lin Ping'an's family was busy with hope, and the courtyard wall was quickly built one meter high. Lin Youfu felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene.

If the second child's family had money, they would build a courtyard wall. This was obviously to hide all the money.

This is their money, how can they spend it on building a courtyard wall for the second child?

No, no, he had to think of a way quickly.

When the courtyard wall was halfway built, Mrs. Lin took her granddaughter Lin Tingjun to the town and stood in front of Lin Pingan's stall.

Lin Xiangxiang was just stunned for a moment before he knew it was coming.

They leave early and come back late every day, so they must have been seen by many people in the village. Sooner or later, people in the old house will know that they have started doing business.

According to the nature of the old homebody, he will definitely be jealous and do something.

She had been thinking about when the family would take action. Wasn't this the time?

Mrs. Lin didn't even look at her. When she got to the pot, she looked at Lin Ping'an coldly.

Lin Ping'an was busy and didn't even raise his head. He just felt that someone was standing here, so he said habitually: "Guest, please sit down if you want hot and sour noodles. Do you want spicy or not spicy? Do you want braised pork?"

After a few days of doing business, he got used to it, and his tongue became much sharper.

Mrs. Lin asked solemnly: "It doesn't want to be spicy. How much does it cost for the braised meat?"

Lin Ping'an thought the voice was familiar. When he looked up, he saw Mrs. Lin's ugly, dead face.

He was startled and almost burned his hand: "Mom, why are you here?"

Mrs. Lin sneered: "Why can't I come? My son is doing big business and making money secretly. I can't come and see him?"

She took Lin Tingjun to find a place to sit and waited there.

Lin Ping'an always felt uneasy and served them two bowls of hot and sour noodles.

After thinking about it, I added some braised meat.

Lin Tingjun was already greedy and ate all the meat on the hot and sour noodles as soon as they came.

While eating, he still felt disgusted: "Second uncle, it's true that you only gave me such a small amount of meat."

Lin Xiangxiang heard this and snorted coldly: "You can't even see the vermicelli in the meat in your bowl. Is it still too little? If it's too little, don't eat it. You can't even stop eating."

Lin Tingjun became angry instantly and cursed: "Damn girl, who are you talking about?"

Lin Xiangxiang snorted again: "The last time your family had braised pork, I went to deliver the food, and the braised pork was on the table. You didn't give me a piece of braised pork, and you said I was greedy, as if I had never eaten. Who didn't eat? Like having a meal?”

She is not a meat bun, and she has to endure being beaten.

Lin Tingjun was so angry that he wanted to scold her, but Mrs. Lin stopped him.

"Okay, Mr. Ting, you are a good girl, don't imitate those unruly things and show your face outside, behaving inappropriately."

This is too strong a statement, and accusing a five-year-old girl of being inappropriate in public is a serious accusation.

There was an aunt next to me who was taking her grandson to dinner and she was unhappy after hearing this.

"What are you talking about, an old lady? Isn't this your granddaughter? Why is she so careless when she comes out to help with work? How could you say that about your granddaughter?"

Is this old lady crazy?

I've seen partiality before, but I've never seen someone who neglected his granddaughter like this.

Even if you don't like it, you should always be decent outside. A family suffers both prosperity and loss. If your granddaughter's reputation is bad, can the reputation of other granddaughters be improved?

Is this old lady a fool?

Old Mrs. Lin looked over with disgust: "I said my granddaughter is none of your business? A dog is meddling in other people's business like a mouse."

"Hey, who cares about your business? Bah."

After the grandson finished eating, the old lady took the child and left, not forgetting to glare at Mrs. Lin when she left.

Lin Ping'an was busy and didn't hear what Mrs. Lin said. He saw that she seemed to be quarreling with a guest and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He now hopes that Mrs. Lin will go home soon after eating. Who dares to come to eat if the noise continues?

But Mrs. Lin didn't leave after finishing her meal. Instead, she sat and watched. When Lin Pingan was not so busy, she came over and asked, "You make two taels of silver a day from your stall, right? You make money secretly outside, and you are afraid that we will see it. Pingan Ah, mother didn’t expect you to be this kind of person.”

Lin Xiangxiang listened speechlessly.

What kind of person?

They have been separated for a long time. Who wants to do some business and tell the whole world?

Still secretly?

Lin Xiangxiang couldn't help but said: "Nai, we didn't do anything secretly. It's broad daylight now."

If you go out to set up a stall in broad daylight, everyone can see it, so how can you call it a secret?

Old Mrs. Lin annoyed her to death, glared at her, and still squeezed Lin Pingan: "This stall is not bad. Guangsheng will take the exam in a few years. Your eldest brother is short of money and his life is not easy. Starting tomorrow, let you Third brother comes over to learn, and you can set up a stall somewhere else."

Lin Ping'an stopped cooking the vermicelli and turned to look at her in shock.

"Mom, what did you say?"

Did he hear it wrong, or was there something wrong with his mind that he misunderstood?

Does his mother want him to hand over the stall and get out of here?

"Well, what about me?"