From the moment Lin Donghua was born, he was frail and sickly, and his physique was naturally very poor. At this moment, the rural conditions are not particularly good, and it is particularly difficult to eat a meal of meat, not to mention that when Zhang Chunlian was not married, her physique was also very poor, her strength and diligence covered up her petite body.

Since she married Lin Fusheng, in order to support this family, she saved money and money, and the family was not well-off, so that when she was pregnant, her nutrition could not keep up, and Lin Donghua, who was born naturally, was not much better.

Lin Fusheng also paid a lot for this family. He has stomach problems, his body is emaciated, and when he doesn't speak, he gives people an unsatisfactory feeling. But when he laughs, you can occasionally see a hint of his approachable, gentle side.

He has always wanted to start a business, so since he became an adult, he has done a lot of work, all of which are small businesses, and the profit margin is very small. Sometimes, because he has to support his family, he meets a customer who likes to bargain and is difficult, so he doesn't grasp it and sells it at once.

Lingyuan also knows his personality, and also knows that he has been under a lot of pressure in the past few years, and the time to make a fortune has not yet come, and he still needs to wait for decades.

Lingyuan saw him tired and haggard, and said with a smile, as if comforting.

"Uncle, a good life is in the back, and if you pay, you must be rewarded. ”

Lin Fusheng thought that she could tell fortunes, and he believed that she could predict the direction of business.

"Next, you should do a good job of helping me do the math. See how I do business!"

Lingyuan had already calculated it for him, knowing that he had been accumulating experience in the past few years, and it was impossible to make a fortune from this small business for the time being.

Because now Lin Donghua needs money for treatment, and next, Zhang Chunlian will be pregnant again. During the period when the children have not grown up, the family situation will not be much better, not to mention the families with children, there are more things to do, and they need money more.

I don't have any capital to do business, where is it rich, not to mention that Lin Fusheng is not particularly experienced in business.

"Uncle, I know you want to do a good job. I also understand your mood very well, but you also know that this business needs to be persistent. It doesn't happen overnight. ”

Lin Fusheng also understands the truth: "If I persist like this, when will I get rich!"

"Uncle, in fact, you are ready to get rich. Now my cousin is still young and needs you to take care of him, and everything is okay at home......"

Lin Fusheng's thinking was swayed by the spiritual wish, and he smiled slightly: "You're right, go home, have a good chat, what are your plans next!"

"Okay, let's get these konjacs first. ”

With a little effort, the bike went uphill. When they arrived at the door, in the dim light, the figure of the person was elongated, and the person was even thinner, as if he had not eaten for several days.

Lin Fusheng exerted a lot of force backwards, and Lingyuan pulled in his direction and erected the pole of the bicycle.

Then he and Lingyuan removed the two bags of konjac from the back seat, put them on the ground, and then moved them into the house together.

Lin Fusheng smelled the fragrance of lard coming from the kitchen, he was a little hungry, he kept swallowing his saliva, and couldn't help but say: "It's so fragrant, is it a dog stir-frying in it?"

Zhang Chunlian didn't say anything, and her laughter was revealed: "It's the dog who is stir-frying in it, and his cooking skills have always been very good." ”

"My family won't praise it, I'll go into the kitchen to see how he's frying. ”

Lingyuan walked into the kitchen, saw the dog stir-frying under the dim electric light, and was still surrounded by a cloud of mist, and asked with a smile, "How many dishes have been fried?" ”

The dog couldn't speak, so he could only point to the big bowl of food in front of him with his left hand, and replied with spiritual power: Your Royal Highness Princess, it's okay right away, I'll take these out first, and you eat first.

The dog has always been so polite, and Lingyuan replied with spiritual power: In the future, you can call me Wan'er. It doesn't need to be so polite.

Dog: You are my savior and my master......

Every time I talk about this topic, it seems to have to pause.

The spirit would like to see that he was unwilling to change his title, and he was not reluctant. He can come as he pleases. Maybe it's Aunt Feng in his heart, and the weight is very heavy. Aunt Feng has a lot of respect for spiritual wishes. It is difficult to change his words and deeds.

Lingyuan saw that he was a little busy, so he brought the dishes on the stove: I'll serve it, you finish frying, and come out to eat together.

The dog didn't care for a while, followed the wish, and then brought the food to the table in the hall.

The voltage is unstable and the lights are a little flickering.

Lin Fusheng saw the dishes on the table, rolled up the hemp rope in his hand, and put it on the wooden staircase next to him.

"The electricity bill is not cheap, but the lights are in a hurry. ”

Lingyuan answered: "Let's eat first, when we are full, it can shake as much as you want." ”

"I guess you're all hungry. Zhang Chunlian said.

"I'm hungry, and my uncle is probably hungry too. Lingyuan smiled.

"I was really hungry, I wanted to have a meal at noon, a group of customers came, I thought I would buy it, but who knew that after asking for a long time, I didn't buy anything, and I was delayed eating, and when I wanted to eat, the food was cold, and it was really hard to swallow. ”

Lin Fusheng said as he went into the kitchen, ready to wash his hands and eat.

After washing his hands, he didn't bother with the kitchen, and then walked to the dining table.

Zhang Chunlian saw him come out empty-handed, and scolded with a smile: "Fusheng too, I don't bring out the dishes when I come out." ”

Lin Fusheng just wanted to sit down to eat, but with a sneer, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Lingyuan quickly stood up: "I'd better go." ”

Zhang Chunlian grabbed the spiritual wish and pointed to the pale yellow rice wine on the table: "Yuan'er, you sit down and drink rice wine, let your uncle do this little thing." ”

Lingyuan sat down, saw the small bowl of rice wine, smelled the faint fragrance, and the smell of wine, and sighed: "It's still good at home, I've been out for a few months, and I miss such a bowl of wine." But there is no other place, and even if there is, the taste and color are not like this......"

Zhang Chunlian knew that she could drink two bowls, and said: "We don't have much money for farming, so we can drink this wine at will." In the future, I will order more glutinous rice, and you can drink it every day. ”

"Wouldn't I be a little drunkard!"

"Haha!"

......

The hall was lively.

At this time, Lin Fusheng came out of the kitchen with two bowls of dishes, boiled spicy tofu, and braised konjac pieces.

When this dish arrived, there was a smell of peppercorns.

"It's so fragrant!" Lingyuan couldn't help but want to eat this gray-black konjac when he saw it.