Thank you for the tips from the two brothers, the Governor of Tongshen and the God of Doom.

Don't think about Han Peacock, Han Jianguo must have not slept all night, this trafficking of vegetables is all running at night, and he will enter the vegetable wholesale market in the early morning, and the vegetable wholesale market will be closed as soon as it is dawn.

"Can you live in that basement? My joints are not good, if it is too damp, my joints will hurt, you still build me a shed in this yard, and I can rest on it. Han Jianguo said.

"Let you come down, my room must be better than you think." Han Peacock was not happy, so he was not angry.

"Better than below? How good can it be? Han Jianguo is old and sophisticated, and he naturally knows his son's kindness, but he looks at the majesty with a straight face and the same as his father, which makes him feel unhappy.

Han Jianguo's appearance is very similar to Han Peacock's grandmother, with a fair face and a tall figure, he was a standard beautiful man when he was young, otherwise it would be impossible to attract Han Peacock's mother to marry.

And Han Peacock's grandfather and him, both of whom are five big and three thick, are standard northern Han images, which may be due to their Hun blood.

These things, now Han Peacock knows more than Han Jianguo, and when he grows up, he also understands Han Jianguo's heart knot a little, so he doesn't think that Han Jianguo likes the eldest of his family.

As soon as he walked into Han Peacock's basement, Han Jianguo was immediately stunned, what did he see?

This kind of room design, he had only seen it in his cousin's house in the magic city, it was his cousin's son who got married, and he attended the wedding, and he had only seen their splendid home once.

And now he saw such a beautiful decoration in his son's basement, even the corners of the walls were wrapped with thick glass, reflecting an orange halo in the light, making the whole room bright.

This kind of house that can only be lived in by people in the city who was seen on TV every day, and his son actually lives there.

Han Jianguo's reaction Han Peacock naturally thought of it, he had no intention of hiding the fact that he was rich, but Han Jianguo had always been reluctant to come in.

Now Han Jianguo is going to stay and sell pumpkin porridge, whether he eats or sleeps in the future, it is impossible to always be in the yard.

Since Han Jianguo has to come in sooner or later, it is better for Han Peacock to invite him in, otherwise, Han Jianguo will definitely think about it more, and he will think about how unfilial Han Peacock is, how inferior to his other two sons.

Although Han Peacock doesn't care about this anymore, the relationship is always awkward when the relationship is stiff, so Han Peacock still tries his best to maintain the relationship between father and son.

"You, you" Han Jianguo pointed at Han Peacock and was speechless.

Han Peacock smiled and pointed to the study room that came out and said, "Look at those books, although Glory went to college, he doesn't read as many books as I bought." ”

"Ah" Holding the rows of bookshelves, as well as the thick books on them, Han Jianguo's spirit almost collapsed, when did he, a son of five big and three thick, actually have the talent to read?

If he had read all of them in so many books, it would really not be comparable to his second son.

From kindergarten to university, Han Jianguo carefully preserved all the textbooks for him, but those textbooks were not even satisfied with his eldest son's bookshelf.

"So, even if it's for the sake of glory, you can't get used to him in the future, his university is not as powerful as he said, and now that the information is developed, you should have heard that the Modu University of Science and Technology he went to is a third-rate university at all, not to mention compared with famous foreign and domestic schools, even if it is only compared with universities in the same city as Modu, it is only third-rate." Han Peacock said.

Han Jianguo's face is ugly, now there are TVs in every household, of course he doesn't know everything, but his surroundings determine his pride.

In their mountain village, or even in the town, there are not many people who can be admitted to university, even if it is a third-rate university, not everyone can go to it, which is the root of his pride.

Now that he had walked out of that mountain village, compared with the people here, the son who was very good in his eyes seemed to be very ordinary, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on with your house?" Han Jianguo quickly grasped the root of the problem.

"I renovated it myself, and I earned the money on the street outside." Han Peacock did not hide it, and said directly.

Han Jianguo said in surprise: "That street outside? You mean the antique street? How can you possibly make money there? ”

Han Jianguo still knows the antique street outside, because his second son has boasted to him a few times, saying that a professor in their school has picked up leaks on this street, and he also volunteered to popularize the knowledge of leakage and antique collection for him.

At that time, Han Jianguo was shocked, hundreds of thousands of antiques at every turn, he really didn't dare to imagine, those things were just rags that no one picked up on the street, and they would be sold for sky-high prices here.

There was a time when Han Jianguo went home, and he also looked for Han Peacock's grandparents once, just to find some old objects and see if there were any valuable so-called antiques.

But he was disappointed, except for the table in their house that swayed when the wind blew, there was nothing else for the past forty years.

Since then, his heart has been cold, and he knows that the antique thing is too far away from his life, so he doesn't have that luxury.

But now, his mighty and majestic eldest son told him that he made money on the antique street, and it was made from antiques, how could he not be surprised.

In his cognition, those who can pick up the leaks on the antique street are all university questions, just like Han Rongrong said, those professors of his.

That was a great intellectual, who was a person like Xiucai Hanlin in ancient times, and now he didn't expect that his eldest son would have this kind of ability?

"Can you pick up a leak in the antique street?" Han Jianguo said suspiciously.

"I've picked up a few leaks and made a lot of money, but I paid a lot of deposits for renovating the house and renting a house, so I don't have much cash in hand." Han Peacock said.

"Not much? Then you still have money? Han Jianguo said.

"It's a little, but that's my money, and I'm not obligated to give it to Han Rongrong." Han Peacock looked at Han Rongrong and said seriously.

"Hey!" Han Jianguo sighed, his eldest son was not something he could handle.

"Take a break, I only have one bed here, you put it on and sleep on me first, and then we go shopping in the afternoon, just buy a bed, and there is still room for another bed in the bedroom."

Han Peacock has three rooms in the basement, originally there was not much space for a storage room, Han Peacock was depressed because he lived, so he opened up two of them, a bedroom of more than 80 square meters, not to mention placing two beds, even if it was three.

Now, buy one for Han Jianguo first, if Han Rongrong really can't find a place to live, he will definitely come here.

Han Rongrong's kid is a very ambitious thing, he didn't enter the society and beat him, he thought that he had a lot of ability, and when he really hit his head and bleed, he didn't want to see him in this basement, and he could come and live with a cheeky face.

Han Jianguo may have been stimulated, or maybe he was too tired, he didn't have much to do, and soon fell asleep, the light in the basement was already dim, and if the lights were turned off, it would not be much different from the night.

When Han Jianguo fell asleep, Han Peacock returned to the study and carefully considered Han Rongrong's plan to make a fortune, I have to say that this kid is still a little smart, but he is just a fantasy, although the idea is good, it is not so easy to implement.

The main thing is that they don't have a foundation, that is, they don't have a store, and they can't fulfill his vision.

Pumpkin porridge is good, but it can't be sold as a separate food, even if it is made into a very thin drink, there must be a place to sell it, and this thing is an ancillary commodity, and it is definitely not possible to sell pumpkin porridge alone.

This is the limitation of a student, if he sells steamed buns like Chen Qing's family, and sells pumpkin porridge incidentally, it will definitely be no problem.

But now Han Rongrong only thinks of selling pumpkin porridge, and he only has the capital to do this, which makes his idea have a fatal weakness.

These Han peacocks thought very clearly, although the pumpkin porridge was very delicious, but in this antique street, it would definitely not be very good to sell this pumpkin porridge alone, and its sales would definitely not be much.

Although Han Peacock thought of the result of Han Rongrong's small business, he didn't say it, but helped him prepare.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

Han Peacock wants to take this opportunity to hone Han Rongrong well, although this kid can't be down-to-earth, but he is indeed a little smart, otherwise he can't coax his father to treat him as a treasure all the time.

After thinking about how to clean up Han Rongrong, Han Peacock was in a good mood and began to prepare for him what he needed to sell pumpkin porridge.

After listing the quantity and type on a piece of paper, as well as how much money was needed, Han Peacock took out Han Rongrong's wallet.

Five or six hundred yuan in cash is definitely not enough to buy a table and a stool or something, but Han Peacock didn't think about it, and advanced money to buy it for them, so the money still came from Han Rongrong.

Han Rongrong still has three cards in his wallet, there must be money in them, with Han Rongrong's temperament, it is strange that he has no private money.

Han Rongrong is not stupid, although Han Peacock took his wallet, but he is not worried about the money in the bank card, because it is impossible for Han Peacock to know his password.

And Han Rongrong's careful thinking, of course, Han Peacock is also very clear, and the reason why he didn't say it is because he is sure to take out Han Rongrong's money.