Chapter Eighty-Nine: Prompting Daddy Mo

Wen Yuxiang nodded, there is nothing to hide in this matter.

After all, they pull a cart of things every day, and everyone in the village can see it.

Hu Ziniang said with some envy: "Both of you are educated, and this brain is the light, so we can't think of doing business." ”

Aunt Cuihua also came over and said: "Those of us who dig in the soil to eat, we guard the one-third of an acre of land every day, and it depends on God whether we can eat enough." ”

Mo Qing blinked, thinking that the uncles and aunts in the countryside all have skills, such as weaving bamboo baskets, bamboo mats and the like.

She immediately ran back into the house: "Daddy hug." ”

Mo Qingshi was studying the drawings for building a house, and as soon as his little daughter came over, he put down what he was doing and picked up his little daughter first.

"What's wrong with my baby?"

Mo Xin immediately attached to Mo Qingshi's ear and said, "Dad, I had a dream last night. ”

"Oh, what dreams?"

Mo Xin thought for a while, and then said seriously: "I dreamed of a lot of beautiful baskets, and there were many, many beautiful pieces of furniture, beds, cabinets, and tables, and there were many, many patterns on them, landscapes, flowers, birds, figures, and so on......"

Mo Qingshi listened to the little girl's words, and only felt that his mind flashed.

Wen Yuxiang came in and chuckled, "Did you enter the Furniture City in this dream?"

Mo Xin only smiled and didn't speak, staring at Mo Qingshi with a pair of eyes.

The next moment, Mo Qingshi happily lifted Mo Xin up.

He was very happy and said: "My family Xinxin is really my father's blessing, you are the most precious gift from God to my father." ”

Wen Yuxiang was stunned: "What are you doing, don't scare the child." ”

Mo Qingshi immediately sat down with Mo Xin in his arms, and then said, "We can open a carved furniture store." ”

Wen Yuxiang was a little confused: "How can you open a furniture store in a good way? There is a furniture mall in this city." ”

Mo Qingshi nodded: "The furniture style in our city is ordinary, and there is no heart. ”

Wen Yuxiang was a little helpless: "Even if the furniture in Kyoto is not necessarily in any tricks, as long as the furniture can be used." ”

"Furniture can also be made into works of art, so the price will be more than two or three times higher than ordinary furniture, and if we do it exclusively, we are not afraid that we will not be able to sell. ”

Mo Xin breathed a sigh of relief, this cheap dad is very active, and he can figure it out with a small hint.

In the end, he is smart, otherwise he will not become the richest man in the East Market in the future.

Wen Yuxiang shook her head: "I don't understand this, just do what you want, I support you." ”

Mo Qingshi's eyes became softer and softer when he looked at Wen Yuxiang, he knew that no matter what he did, she would silently support him behind his back.

"Yuxiang. He reached out and grabbed Wen Yuxiang's hand.

Wen Yuxiang was a little embarrassed: "The child is still there!"

Belch......

Mo Xin suddenly felt like a light bulb, and since she came, they didn't seem to have that kind of husband and wife.

Suddenly feeling that he was guilty of sin, he immediately jumped off Mo Qingshi's lap.

"Dad, Mommy, I'm going out to play. ”

Wen Yuxiang hurriedly said, "Don't go far." ”

"Well, I'll just wait for my brother at the door. With that, he immediately ran out.

Mo Qingshi immediately hugged Wen Yuxiang into his arms: "Yuxiang, we ......"

"Go back to the house. ”

Wen Yuxiang glanced at him with disgust, and Mo Qingshi immediately happily followed.

Mo Xin was very well-behaved, so she stood at the entrance of the village and waited for her brothers to get out of school.

It was time for her brothers to return, so she sat down on the big rock at the edge of the village.