Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"I want to study fashion design."

Xia Chutang thought for a while and replied: "Any industry related to fashion is fine."

Upon hearing this answer, Mr. Cheng's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Selfishly, he still wanted the little girl to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well.

In the future, he will devote himself to scientific research.

However, everyone has his own ambitions.

He couldn't say that the industry Xia Chutang chose was not good.

It was obvious that Mr. Cheng was disappointed with his answer.

Xia Chutang laughed at himself: "Grandpa Cheng, don't laugh at me."

"I'm not joking. I just think that you, the younger generation, should strive to build the motherland instead of..." Doing some flashy industries.

Mr. Cheng didn't say the next words.

He just sighed and said: "But since you have already thought about it, go for it. With three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the number one scholar."

Xia Chutang smiled shyly and nodded.

Bringing the topic to the laboratory again: "Grandpa Cheng, I want to ask you. If Cheng Jiaxuan was a person with superpowers and the laboratory needed his cooperation in research, would you agree?"

Xia Chutang has no idea how the laboratory operates.

She wanted to ask Mr. Cheng about his situation and check the risks she faced.

If there was danger, she would have to think of a way to take precautions.

"Then I should take a look at what Jiaxuan is capable of."

Mr. Cheng did not deal with it, but thought about it seriously and said, "If he is really helpful in researching genes, I will let him cooperate."

"Tangtang, do you have any friends who are strange people?"

The little girl asked so many questions about the laboratory, it was not as simple as just being interested.

Xia Chutang shook his head in denial.

After looking at his watch, he stood up and said goodbye: "Grandpa Cheng, it's getting late. I won't disturb your rest."

It was getting dark outside, and Mr. Cheng didn't hold back much.

He warned: "Jiaxuan, go and give Tangtang. By the way, let your Aunt Zhang give those dried plums and vegetables to Tangtang."

Just as she was talking, Aunt Zhang heard the sound.

Carrying a bag of scallops and dried vegetables, he came out of the kitchen and said, "Girl, this is all the old man's wish. Don't refuse."

Xia Chutang saw that there were many good things in the plastic bag.

Two large boxes of shrimps, several bags of dried prunes, and several packages of frozen seafood.

She quickly declined: "I can't have this."

"Tangtang, take it!"

Mr. Cheng deliberately darkened his face: "If you don't hold it, no one here knows how to do these things."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhang suddenly turned red.

Didn't Mr. Cheng clearly dislike her poor cooking skills?

Xia Chutang thought for a while and put down half of the shrimps, scallops and prunes in the bag.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll write down a recipe for these dishes tomorrow and ask Cheng Jiaxuan to bring them to you. It's not difficult. You can make it twice."

"Huh? Really?"

Aunt Zhang really wanted to ask the girl how to cook these dishes.

But she felt that the little girl would definitely not be able to teach.

These dishes suit Mr. Cheng's taste.

If you can ingratiate yourself with a person like the old man with a few dishes, who would be willing to teach others in vain?

Unexpectedly, the little girl not only didn't hide it, but also offered to give her the recipe and how to make it.

Aunt Zhang felt ashamed and moved for a moment, and thanked her repeatedly.

After the girl and Cheng Jiaxuan left, Mr. Cheng asked, "Xiao Zhang, what do you think of this girl Tangtang?"

"it is good!"

Aunt Zhang gave her a thumbs up and praised: "To tell you the truth, in my almost fifty years of life, this is the first time I have seen such a sensible and lovable girl."

If her son is not married yet, she will definitely find someone to match him.

When Mr. Cheng heard the nanny's praise, he nodded: "Yes, she is such a good girl. I just don't know if we in Jiaxuan are so lucky."

"Jiaxuan is so good, Miss Xia will definitely be willing!" Aunt Zhang said firmly.

"Not always."

Mr. Cheng shook his head and picked up an old family photo that was placed on the table.

He murmured to himself: "If you two are satisfied with Tangtang as your daughter-in-law, I wish Jiaxuan can win the heart of this little girl."

When Aunt Zhang heard what the old man said, she sighed: Such a powerful person, who holds a high position, has a wealthy family, and lacks nothing, yet the white-haired person gives the black-haired person.

Nothing in this world is perfect.

……

Cheng Jiaxuan deliberately slowed down, just to spend more time with the girl.

The night enveloped the two of them, making them feel a little more quiet and warm.

"Tangtang, why are you interested in the laboratory?"

Cheng Jiaxuan asked: "Did... Lu Chengyuan do something?"

"No. I just overheard it and thought it was strange."

Xia Chutang denied, "I never knew there were so many strange people in this world."

Cheng Jiaxuan: "..."

Since she didn't want to tell the truth, Cheng Jiaxuan didn't continue to ask.

"Tangtang, which city do you want to go to college in the future?"

"Of course it's Beijing City! But...if I can't pass the exam, it's not bad to go to Sioux City."

Xia Chutang turned to the boy and asked, "Where are you."

"I...should be Jingshi."

Cheng Jiaxuan felt happy and said: "Tangtang, I will get you two more sets of papers every week from now on, with more questions. Are you okay?"

He must help Xia Chutang get admitted to a university in Beijing.

Xia Chutang agreed immediately, smiling so hard that her eyes were crooked: "Then will I have to prepare another teacher-appreciation banquet in a while?"

"If you have time, come over and play anytime."

……

Zhuang Chengyu came to the family home of the hospital in the evening.

When Xia Chutang entered the house, Zhuang Chengyu and Li Huiniwai were watching TV on the sofa.

He said hello, "Dad, I want to ask you a question."

After speaking, he blinked wildly.

Zhuang Chengyu knew immediately that the little girl had something "secret" to talk about.

"Give me a minute and I'll peel these grapes."

There was a small porcelain bowl in front of Zhuang Chengyu, with the peeled grapes sticking out.

Li Hui was leaning on the sofa and watching TV leisurely, with a posture comparable to that of the empress dowager.

"Didn't you go to your classmate's house to do the questions? How come you still can't do it?" Li Hui asked doubtfully.

"Mom, I'll just lend you Dad for five minutes. I'll return it to you soon."

"You kid is getting smaller and smaller."

Li Hui blushed and didn't ask any more questions.

"Meihui, eat quickly, and I'll peel it off for you after you're done."

Zhuang Chengyu stood up and wiped his hands, extremely gentle: "Don't just eat grapes, there is pomegranate juice in that cup."

Xia Chutang: "..."

Zhuang Chengyu is obviously a tall man of about 1.8 meters and has a burly figure, but why is he acting like a wife slave now?

Is the main focus a contrast?

Xia Chutang didn't even look at the pink bubbles in the living room.

A few minutes later, Zhuang Chengyu knocked on the door and came in with a red face.

"Tangtang, what do you want to say?"

"Dad, wipe your mouth first."

Xia Chutang took out a tissue and handed it over, pointing to the corner of her mouth: "It's all my mother's lipstick."

Zhuang Chengyu laughed awkwardly, turned around and wiped it quickly.

"Dad, I want to start a clothing brand. Can you help me think of a way?"

"clothing?!"

The little girl's words made Zhuang Chengyu look surprised, "Isn't the food factory you bought? Why do you want to make clothes again? The food factory doesn't do it anymore?"

Clothing and food production, these two industries have a big span.

"Dad, I will continue to work in the food factory."

Xia Chutang didn't hide it from Zhuang Chengyu, and said directly: "I mainly want to contract a counter in a department store."