"Daughter, tell me the truth, how long have you been thinking about this?"

Zhou Huaishan stared at Zhou Qing with a resentful look on his face.

She looks like a young wife who was cheated of money and sex.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "From the day you sold 35 cages for 700 taels."

If you have money, you need to invest!

The most beneficial thing to her father is education investment.

Zhou Huaishan...

"I just knew that you are a prodigal daughter, and you are thinking about my money!"

Zhou Qing laughed and came out of Zhou Huaishan House.

Chen Li had just moved the fish from the car down, and when he saw Zhou Qing coming out, he looked at her with a smile.

Why is this little girl so smart?

When the academy starts again, as long as the teacher invited is excellent enough, it will attract more than just little babies.

There are too many students in this world who are talented but not rich.

The patriarch also understands this.

For Qingyang Village, he would definitely try his best to hire a gentleman with excellent knowledge and good character and a slightly cold family condition.

After all, if this gentleman enters the career of the official career in the future, he will be regarded as the favor of Huaishan Academy.

Huaishan Academy has produced talents, but Zhou Huaishan is not the only one who benefits.

Qingyang Village is even more famous!

......

The fat fish caught by Chen Li, Zhao chose two of them to send to Aunt Liu next door, two of them to Aunt Zhang next door, and four more to let Pingzi lift them to the patriarch.

Zhou Qing picked up more than a dozen big fish that were not dead and kept in a large pot. He planned to give it to the shopkeeper of Yunhai Bookstore when he accompanied Chen Li to the city to Qingquan Temple tomorrow.

At dinner, Aunt Zhang brought half a pot of stewed goose.

Zhao made spicy fish again.

He also pasted corn cakes on the side of the iron pot.

The golden tortillas are soaked in the spicy fish soup, which is so fragrant.

As for the little fish that Chen Li caught, Zhao cleaned up and fried all the dried fish.

Fresh and spicy, one bite at a time, it tastes so delicious.

"Uncle San, you can drive a car to Shiliba Village to sell this dried fish, which will definitely be sold well."

Since he stopped selling his words, Zhou Huailin has been thinking about other ways to make money.

After Zhou Qing said this, Zhou Huailin shook his head.

"If there is no foundation or background, you will not be involved in food and business. If you die, you will not be able to afford it."

There are too many people with red eye disease in this world.

If you can't stand your life well, you have to do everything possible to harm you.

That way to harm people is vicious and tricky.

If someone poisons this dried fish, they will kill people...

Zhou Huailin will definitely not be involved in this.

Zhou Huaishan nodded, "Your third uncle is right. If you do business, you have weak foundations and eat less."

When he was a marquis, he loved to visit the tofu brain shop at the entrance of Yuqian Hutong in Kyoto.

It was originally a shop run by a honest and honest old couple.

Sell ​​breakfast to make a living.

But a rich young master fell in love with his daughter and insisted on marrying her as a concubine.

The old couple disagreed, so the man made people add arsenic to the tofu brain.

The shop ate the man to death, and the old couple was sent to jail.

This matter was at a drinks party, and he listened to the young master's proud words with his own ears.

There are too many people who ignore their lives and play with others in their lives.

People who live at the bottom will never know which one is natural disaster or man-made disaster will come first.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh that her father and her third uncle had really crushed her.

Ancient life really cannot be lived with modern thinking.

Every era, and even every class, has its own unique survival mode, and it is not something you can do as you want.

......

The next morning, before dawn, Zhou Qing and Shen Li set out.

In the early morning of autumn, the wind is already cold.

Zhou Qing wrapped the thin cotton jacket made by Zhao in advance and sat in a mule cart.

I originally thought of putting the fish in Bimozhai, so they went to Qingquan Temple to ask for savory noodles, and then went to Yunhai Bookstore when they came back.

As a result, when I arrived at Bimozhai, Uncle Zhong told them that Qingquan Temple would be closed for three days in order to prepare for next month's Buddhist Festival.

"Buddha Festival?" Zhou Qing first heard about this festival and was a little curious, "Can we participate?"

Chen Li smiled and handed her a cup of hot tea.

"This is the most solemn festival of Qingquan Temple. Every year, Qingquan Temple will be held in full swing. At that time, the entire temple will be filled with flowers and people will come and go. As long as you look at the Buddha in your heart, everyone can participate."

"The flowers are clustered together?" Zhou Qing frowned, "Where do you get flowers at this time? They are just chrysanthemums."

Chen Li smiled and said, "The monks in Qingquan Temple were raised in the greenhouse. They have been raised for several months just to celebrate the Buddha's Day."

"Well, it would be a pity if the weather is bad."

Chen Li sighed, "If it is windy or rainy, it will be really not beautiful."

Zhou Qing lowered his head and drank tea, his mind whirling.

hey-hey.

It seemed, it seemed, probably, maybe, there was another small money waving to her.

In her previous life, she was under great pressure from work. In order to understand the pressure, she specially learned to learn how to make silk flowers.

Although she is not as good as her master, she is also lifelike.

I feel happy and happy on my face.

Chen Li held the tea and looked at Zhou Qing who was having fun there. He couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you thinking, so happy?"

Zhou Qing stood up and said, "Will you go shopping with me later?"

Uncle Zhong turned his head and looked at Chen Li.

Yes, it's so rapid progress, and we're going shopping together.

Chen Li raised his jaw and glanced at Uncle Zhong with pride.

Uncle Zhong...

What a smug thing with me, my grandson can make a fuss!

Chen Li...

He never looked at Uncle Zhong again, but said to Zhou Qing: "Let's go to have breakfast first. After the meal is finished, the shop is almost open. After delivering fish to Xu Feng, go shopping."

Zhou Qing agreed happily.

The tea shop next to Bimozhai sells breakfast at the same time.

Soy milk, fried dough sticks, tofu brain, wonton noodles, sticks, porridge, a complete range.

Zhou Qing ordered a bowl of hot soup wontons and Chen Li ordered a bowl of noodles.

Chen Li ate quickly. After he finished a bowl of noodles, Zhou Qing's wontons were ate four or five.

"You eat first, I'll ask Uncle Zhong how his business is these days."

"Um."

Zhou Qing bit a wonton in his mouth and nodded.

Chen Li looked at her with a smile for a moment, and got up and left.

Bimozhai.

Uncle Zhong gave Chen Li a look at the news he sent to Kyoto recently.
To be continued...