This Sanshun mind is not in the country, and with Liu Daqing as a guarantor, it is nothing to let him participate, but if he mixes too deeply with them, the second generation, will not have any good results. The stakes in this are Liu Daqing who told him that Zhao Lin didn't have to worry about it, but he saved a lot of tongues.

Zhao Lin secretly thought about it, and finally made up his mind to swallow this cheap, after all, it is easy to get rich and difficult to do, and many things are too difficult to do without help.

Sending these two people away, Zhao Lin felt the urgency of time for the first time since he was reborn, and originally wanted Huang Cheng to take Zhang Dongcheng to do it slowly, but now it seems that he has to speed up.

Huaihuo was pulled to go abroad for training, it seems that this martial arts exchange is a certainty, fortunately Wang Chong returned the car before leaving, otherwise Zhao Lin really didn't know where to find someone to go. The trunk was filled with two bags of flour and a barrel of oil, and as soon as the accelerator was stepped on, it arrived at Huang Cheng's house, which was much more convenient than riding a bicycle.

When he arrived at the mouth of the alley, Zhao Lin shook down the glass and shouted, "Six sons!" ”

After Huang Cheng got up, he opened a grocery store at the door of his house, firstly to facilitate Zhao Lin to find him, and secondly, to ask the sixth son to help take care of the family. Every time Zhao Lin comes, he always looks for the sixth son first, after all, Huang Cheng not only has to go to the south to talk about the purchase of goods, but also takes into account the market development in the north, and it is rare to return home once in half a year.

Liuzi pushed the door out when he heard the sound, and eagerly shouted to Zhao Lin, "Little car, when will Brother Lin let me touch the steering wheel too." ”

"Less nonsense, move things." Zhao Lin extinguished the fire and opened the trunk road.

The days of carrying a big bag have only passed for more than half a year, Zhao Lin put a bag of flour on his shoulders and shook his body, it is really good to use it in and out, and people who are used to enjoying it will not be able to do physical work again.

The sixth son was growing taller during this time, thin as a hemp stalk, but with a bag of noodles on his back, a bucket of oil in his hand, and his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, "Brother Lin, why don't you rest for a while, and wait for me to move again?" ”

"I'm not cleaning up, aren't you, you're still breastfeeding when Lao Tzu is doing this, let's go!" Zhao Lin wanted to raise his foot and kick him, but he was afraid that he would eat first, so he could only scold.

Ma Pole picked a big bag and went to the door of Huang Cheng's house, and when tea was poured in the house, Zhao Lin carried the flour in, Liuzi, this guy and Xiao Tao have the same temperament, just scolded for deliberately not coming out to help, and saw Zhao Lin enter the door and drank tea there motionless.

"Come and drink some hot water, just put things at the door, and let Liuzi clean it up later." Huang Cheng's old mother still knew that she was distressed, and she thought it was the sixth son who went home to buy something, but she didn't expect Zhao Lin to come, so she quickly put down the teapot in her hand and came over to greet her.

Huang Cheng made a lot of money outside, she knew, and the yard where several families originally lived together was also coordinated by Huang Cheng, and household appliances were installed in the house like money, such as air conditioners, refrigerators, TVs, fans, stoves, and electric blankets.

All this is thanks to Zhao Lin, she knew it early, not to mention that in the days when Huang Cheng was not at home, Zhao Lin came to see her more diligent than her own son when she came back, where was she willing to let him suffer.

"Grandma, you're too eccentric, how can you be like this." The sixth son drank the water dry, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm your grandson, how can I let my grandson suffer and help outsiders speak." ”

Zhao Lin obediently put down his things, took the tea and drank it all, he was tired of just a few steps. This physical strength has dropped too fast, and I can't say that when Huaihuo comes back, I really have to go to him to draw something to practice, otherwise where can I find a happy life in the future.

Huang Cheng's mother scolded the sixth son, and reached out to move it by herself, so frightened that the sixth son hurriedly grabbed it, if it was tired of the old grandmother, his master knew that he had to pick his skin.

Things were delivered, tea was drunk, Zhao Lin was polite and was about to leave, and there was no such thing as a phone BB machine, not to mention that he wanted to contact someone to run so far, and he had to carry dozens of catties of flour across the small alley, which was too laborious.

Liuzi complained, his hands kept moving, and after moving the flour into the house, he ran out with Zhao Lin, "Brother Lin, can you do something?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Lin didn't even breathe, and refused angrily.

"Then you can do me a favor." Liuzi continued with a grimace.

Zhao Lin took two steps to the side of the car door, pulled the car door and said, "If you have a fart, let it go, next time you play like this, I will ask your master to send you to the sea to fish." ”

Liuzi laughed and said, "That's good, I'm almost suffocated to death here, and it's better to go fishing than to guard a broken shop every day." ”

Half a year ago, I couldn't eat enough, and after a few days, I began to feel restless. Zhao Lin was so angry that he slammed the car door and said, "You are not satisfied with earning a lot of silver every day?" What's so good outside, you also want to be like your master who runs outside every day without being at home? ”

"I just want to go and see, I've been in these four or nine cities for more than ten years, and it's not interesting at all." Seeing that Zhao Lin was angry, the sixth son lowered his head and whispered.

Zhao Lin realized that he was different from him, to be precise, different from young people.

Although he tossed out a lot of resources, he still lived an old-fashioned life, his wife and children were very satisfied with the hot kang head, and he did not have the curiosity and restlessness that young people should have.

The little guy in front of you is the best example of this, after taking your eyes off the matter of eating, you should look elsewhere, otherwise you will not be satisfied.

"You really don't want to stay here anymore?" Zhao Lin thought for a while, looked at the sixth son and said seriously.

Liuzi originally thought that there was no play, but when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Of course it's true, but don't worry, I will definitely arrange everything at home." ”

Zhao Lin reopened the car door and said, "Get in the car, go around with me for two laps first, let me think about it." ”

"Deller, I'll be right back when I lock the door!" Liuzi made a big jump, turned around and ran to the grocery store, catching up with the world champion.

Zhao Lin sat in the car, looking at the six sons of the wind and fire train, and his heart was mixed. He tried his best to look young, but his heart was still old, and he seemed to be living a relaxed life, but it was actually full of depression.

Liuzi locked the door, and didn't forget to go to the house to say hello, and when he was in a hurry, he was quite organized, and it was worth cultivating.

"Brother, where are we going?" The sixth son sat in the car, touching east and west, not restrained at all.

Zhao Lin lit the fire and stepped on the accelerator, and the moans from the car couldn't suppress his voice, "Go to the car!" ”

Liuzi was pushed to the back of the car seat by acceleration, and said excitedly, "Which Biao?" ”

"Ring Road." Zhao Lin added the speed little by little and replied briefly.

This time, Zhao Lin had to get back the time and mood wasted by traffic jams on these broken roads in the future. Is there anything more cool than flying on the ring road in the capital?