In the end, the two girls still grinded Yingzi and promised to give some investment funds, so that Shui Qing would go to the town to buy a few big bowls the next day, and the matter would be settled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cultivating the bowl lotus is because it can raise the first fund as soon as possible, if the follow-up plan can't keep up, it will be a troublesome matter, get the bowl thing done, Shui Die'er and Xiao Lu returned to the room, one dictated and one wrote, and wrote down the things to be done in the near future, the difficulties to be overcome, and the follow-up preparations, which are all sloppy things.

This is a good habit that has been formed during the Jin Se period, once there are good ideas and plans, they must be written down, as the saying goes, "a good memory is not as good as a bad pen", which is convenient for later improvement and filling. This is the prototype of the plan, for the water butterfly, it is a trivial matter, there are not thousands of people who have been in hand, but there are also hundreds.

Shui Qing looked at the shopping list in his hand speechlessly, and there were a few suggestions and production methods below. The more I looked, the brighter my eyes became, and the corners of my mouth slowly cracked to the root of my ears.

"Yingzi, our daughter is too godly." After that, he jumped up and ran to the kitchen to share the surprise with Yingzi. Shui Die'er covered her mouth and smiled, and went back to her room to read and think of ideas.

It turned out that Die'er suggested that Shui Qing should increase from selling lotus roots every day to selling lotus, lotus seeds, and water chestnuts, and even remarks how to recommend that guests keep them for a few days without withering, and of course, how to configure preservatives. Die'er asked Shui Qing to ask Aunt Su to buy some aspirin the next day and come back, and configure some preservatives, so that she could better serve customers and screen customers. In the future, perhaps the first guests of the bowl lotus will be born from here.

After Yingzi read the proposal in Shui Qing's hand, her passion was also mobilized. In this way, the family will have more than one income, and they will soon be able to pay back their grandmother's money. Even if there is no land, as long as people are hardworking and have flexible brains, they can still make money, not to mention that there are two such "demonic" daughters at home.

Waiting for the time to eat, Shui Qing took the time to go to the bamboo forest behind to find a place, cut down a circle of bamboo, and vacated a piece of land for building a bamboo house, after an afternoon of exposure, it can be used the next day. I also need to see if there are enough wire ropes at home, and I need to add ...... The more Shui Qing thought about it, the bigger her mouth became, it seems that it is not a trivial matter to promise her daughter, maybe this bamboo house alone may be able to fill in all the money earned in the past few days, no, you still have to discuss it with Yingzi again.

Unexpectedly, Yingzi was more courageous than Shui Qing: "Since our daughter wants to do it, we will fully support it, she is not something that ordinary people can take out, have you thought of it?" I can't think of it anyway. If we can't think of it, let's take action to support it. What's more, just spend some money to build a bamboo house. “

After listening to Yingzi's words, Shui Qington was arrogant again, what are you afraid of, and his wife nodded in agreement.

Shui Die'er is thinking that when she has a sum of money in her hand, she can collect lotus roots and lotus seeds for ten miles and eight towns, but the important question now is, after everyone recognizes the value of the lotus pond, can the village still sit idly by? Therefore, the first money was used to buy all these lotus ponds. But where will all these things be sold in the future? The more I thought about it, the more I had a headache, and I had to think about it slowly, throwing down the pen and paper, lying on the bed in a herringbone shape, whimsical, hahahaha.

Xiao Lu received the task given by the young lady, and also began to take action, running out to grind Shui Qing to pick ripe lotus seeds for her. Shui Qing pondered, and promised several people this morning to bring fresh lotus seeds tomorrow. said: "When we finish eating, call Die'er to pick lotus canopies together." ”

"It's time to eat, after eating, I'm going to deliver bone broth to my grandmother, and by the way, I'll see how grandma is doing. Shui Qing, you are optimistic about the two girls in the afternoon, don't fall into the water. With that, he cleaned up the table, and the two little ones also ran into the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks.

After the meal, Shui Die'er also had to accompany Yingzi to see her grandmother, worried about Mao's body, and wanted to ask for some other questions. In this way, two groups of people acted separately.

Die'er's side, after walking for nearly twenty minutes, before she reached the door, she heard a noise inside. Pondering, what kind of moth is coming out again?

"You don't do anything in bed every day, and you have to drink bone broth, how can you be so delicate." When I walked to the door, I heard the voice of the old man Shui.

"Dad, grandma is a fracture, it's not a few days of lying down, the bone was bought by the eldest brother and sister-in-law when they went to grab medicine, and it didn't cost the family a penny." The old man who spoke like a water bottle machine gun was furious, and he picked up a broom and was about to hit it.

"You cheap girl, you eat Lao Tzu, drink Lao Tzu, and dare to talk back. When did you raise an idler at home? Your eldest brother's is also Lao Tzu's. Hearing this, Yingzi couldn't help it.

"Dad, grandma has taken care of the family for so many years, she has worked hard, and she should rest in bed when she is sick, let alone so serious. Medicinal materials are ancient sympathy for the hard work of the ancestors to charge a little cost, bone broth is also an ancient command, the old people are not better than the young people faster, not good to raise, will leave sequelae. ”

"Our family doesn't raise idlers, why work hard? What Lao Tzu didn't give to eat or didn't drink? Also, I don't have any money, I don't have any money, I don't have any money. "It's the difference between that and playing tricks.

"Since we have separated, then we have the right to call the shots." Ignoring the old man Shui, he directly handed the soup to Shui Die'er and motioned for her to go in.

Shui Die'er couldn't listen to it anymore, so she went into Mao's room and prepared to talk to her grandmother, so as not to be upset by listening to this. Seeing Shui He's expressionless face, Die'er felt blocked.

"Grandma, Die'er has come to see you, are your legs better today? This is my mother's soup, so you have to drink it hot. With that, he ran to the kitchen and got a bowl and spoon.

"It's still my butterfly who feels the most sorry for my grandmother, it doesn't hurt anymore, and the ancient medical skills are very good." Grandma was half-lying at the head of the bed, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and put down the book in her hand.

Butterfly's nose is sour, it's strange if it doesn't hurt, you can see the figure of a swollen leg and neck, no matter how good the doctor is, it hurts very much after anesthesia, and the grandmother who never reads in front of people also wants to divert her attention.

Butterfly ran to close the door, kicked off her shoes and socks, climbed on the head of the bed with her hands and feet, don't laugh, people have short calves and can't do anything. Seeing Grandma drinking the soup slowly and methodically, it didn't affect her mood at all because of the outside, and Die'er was puzzled.

"Grandma, aren't you angry?" asked cautiously.

"Outside, you say? What is there to be angry about, I know what kind of person he is from the first day he enters the house, and since I know what is so angry. Grandma said lightly.

"Ah~~~ Then why do you want your grandmother to marry him?" Butterfly was even more curious.

"You little girl, only three years old, do you know what to marry or not?" Grandma smiled and tapped Die'er's nose, put down the soup bowl in her hand, and took her in her arms.