Female doctor copper coin

When they went out to eat at noon, Uncle Zhou still lamented that they bought such an expensive house.

"It's only been more than a year, and you're willing to spend so much money to buy a house. Your family business must be very profitable, right?" Uncle Zhou asked what was in his mind.

When Tongqian heard this question, he thought that in this era, there were only a few people with an annual income of ten thousand yuan in a town, let alone 180,000 yuan!

Even Luo Juan and Zhou Yuankai's salary was only a little over 100 yuan per month. When Uncle Zhou bought the courtyard house, he also took out his savings of many years. He was also a reseller of commodities. Only then did he collect 60,000 yuan to buy the courtyard house.

When Lao Yuan heard Uncle Zhou's question, he knew that Uncle Zhou was surprised at his family's income.

"The money for buying the house was earned by my daughter." Lao Yuan said with some pride.

"All the money earned by the girl? Earned from medical treatment?" Uncle Zhou asked in surprise.

Zhou Yuankai and Luo Juan also pricked up their ears, put down their chopsticks and waited quietly for Lao Yuan's answer.

"There is no money in treating illnesses. It's just her hobby." Old Yuan is still trying to keep people in suspense by not directly telling them how they make money.

"How do you make so much money?" Uncle Zhou asked in surprise.

"It's her royalties." After saying this, Lao Yuan started to pick up the dishes and eat.

Everyone was even more surprised and stared at the coin with wide eyes.

Luo Juan put down her chopsticks next to Tongqian, picked up Tongqian's arm and asked, "You wrote a book, and the royalties are so high?"

Tongqian looked at her sticking to him again and said with a smile, "I wrote a book. I have written three books so far. They are all bestsellers. I am sure the royalties will be higher."

The whole family sighed, "This skill can't be learned." Uncle Zhou immediately asked everyone to eat quickly, "Your family's income is higher than many people in Beijing, and you also opened a photo studio, right?" Uncle Zhou asked Lao Yuan again.

"The photo studio only earns enough to feed and drink the family, not much money," Lao Yuan said modestly.

"I heard that your eldest son opened a woodworking factory?" Uncle Zhou became curious at this time.

"Well, a processing plant opened in the market this year." Lao Yuan also answered directly. The two families were so familiar with each other that there was no need to hide it.

"These days you have to be daring and work hard. It's easier to make money than working at a job." Uncle Zhou began to sigh.

"It's not easy at all. Some people burned down the factory, and some managers stole furniture. These terrible things are really stressful." Old Yuan sighed as he thought of his eldest son's experience in the past two years.

"It's not easy to make money!" Uncle Zhou sighed for the last time.

Tongqian looked at Luo Juan's picky eating and got a little angry. "You should be past the pregnancy reaction period now. Why are you still not feeling well when you eat?"

Aunt Zhou said immediately, "She is just willful and only eats the things she likes. So I went there early to make food for her."

"That won't work. You need to eat a variety of vegetables and pasta to get a comprehensive diet." Tongqian had to educate her about nutrition.

Seeing that she put down her chopsticks, Tongqian found some fresh dishes and picked up some for her with his chopsticks. "You picked them up with your own chopsticks. Eat them all. It's good for the child. Hurry up!" Tongqian handed her the chopsticks.

"I just think the food is tasteless." Luo Juan took the chopsticks embarrassedly and started eating.

"You are not eating for taste now, you are eating for nutrition. Don't eat too much salt and condiments." Copper Coin whispered to her again.

"Okay, I'll learn how to eat from you, okay?" Luo Juan said to Tongqian again. Tongqian always thought Luo Juan was like a little sister, and always acted like a spoiled child in front of her.

"This is also Beijing style, right?" Tongqian asked her with a smile.

"What Beijing flavor?" Luo Juan asked in surprise.

"What does Sister Jing smell like?" Tongqian asked in a low voice with a smile.

"No, no, sister, you are joking." Only then did Luo Juan understand the teasing of the copper coin.

"Then eat well and give birth to a healthy baby." Tongqian said with a smile.

Luo Juan started to giggle again.

Everyone at the table had a happy meal, and the Zhou family also played the role of host.

Tongqian and Lao Yuan said goodbye and went to the hotel. Tomorrow she must take Lao Yuan to see the statue of Chairman Mao in Tiananmen Square.

Zhou Yuankai and Luo Juan both went back to work, and Tongqian didn't want to disturb them for too long.

They had fulfilled their duty as hosts and received expressions of gratitude.

I bought the ideal house and achieved the purpose of my trip to Kyoto.