Chapter 8 Ways to Make a Fortune

Lin He is closing the stall, suppressing the fire in the hearth with mud, and then putting the kitchen utensils together, pushing the cart and leaving, it is very convenient, if you meet the chengguan in the previous life, you must be very fast to run.

It's a pity that the urban management of the Northern Song Dynasty not only did not catch the hawkers, but also dutifully guarded the hawkers. Seeing that the white light flashed in front of Lin You's car, the Nading inspector immediately turned around with the dog: "Who is it?" ”

When I looked at it again, it was the little fat man during the day, panting and taking out the money: "This is the money for lunch, you count it, right?" ”

Lin He frowned and stretched out his hand, picked out twelve copper plates, and didn't look at the others: "It's more, two texts and one, Tong Su is not bullied, but he doesn't dare to smash the signboard himself." ”

The little fat man blushed: "Daddy said that I forced me to buy other people's food, and asked me to compensate me double, this is for you." ”

Just put the remaining copper plate on the trolley, Lin He resolutely didn't want to, and for a while, the two stared at each other, and they froze.

Inspector Ding looked at the side for a long time and asked cautiously, "But...... Mr. Xie? ’

The fat man glanced back, and his expression instantly became reserved: "It turned out to be Ding Inspector." ”

Inspector Nading sighed, he was afraid that someone would have to embarrass this Lin family peddler, after all, he had collected other people's money, so he naturally had to protect the safety of others within his ability. Now that he has recognized the identity of the fat man, there is no need to bother with it. First, the old Xie family is very strict, and if Xie Fatzi wants to make trouble for no reason, he is afraid that he will break his leg; Second, Xie Fatzi really wants to find trouble with this peddler, more than a dozen dollars...... I can't keep it.

Inspector Ding shook his head and walked away with a puzzled dog, Xie Fatzi was still working hard here, Lin He saw that it was not early, and it was not easy to pull again: "The surname is Xie, right?" I took this copper coin, you come tomorrow at noon, I am giving you six balls, eat it yourself, don't give your father to know and have to eat it. ”

Xie Fatzi let out a sigh of relief, and saw that Lin He was about to close the stall, and he didn't say much, so he arched his hand and prepared to retreat, but Lin He asked, "Dare to ask what Gongzi and Xie Gong are called?" ”

Xie Gong is the former Jingzhou Thorn Shi Xie Lin, a proper feudal official, in this Jiangling Mansion, no, in the entire Jinghu North Road, he is the leading boss.

The fat man was not surprised, and said lightly: "It is my father." ”

Thinking of his father's identity, the fat man was slightly proud, showing a slightly shy smile that he thought was decent, and waited for Lin Youneng to compliment him. Behold......

"Okay, got it, I'll come back tomorrow."

Lin You didn't pay attention to him at all, and just gave him a sympathetic look.

If I remember correctly, Xie Lin, the big guy, seems to have passed away in the first year of Shao Sheng, looking at the appearance of this fat man, Xie Gong should still be there? It's just that it's almost July now, alas, the poor fat man......

Putting things away casually, beckoning Lin Zhong, and pushing the car away, it made Gongzi Xie stunned, and when he saw the two of them gradually walking away, he shouted: "My name is Xie Fang, and I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

Lin He waved his hand back: "Ezhou Lin He, see you tomorrow." ”

This is the second time that Lin He has emphasized his identity as the Ezhou Lin family, Lin Zhonghu glanced at his young master suspiciously, what kind of statement is this?

Lin He walked a short distance with the cart, turned into an alley, and walked thirty steps further, and there was a fairly atmospheric house. As soon as I reached the door, I saw a small figure jumping up the stairs.

"Brother is back~ Tuan Tuan is hungry."

Tuan Tuan is Lin Yi's nickname, late at night, seeing her waiting at the door alone, Lin He was distressed, and hugged her small body: "Didn't Tuan Tuan eat dinner?" Why are you hungry at this time? ”

Tuan Tuan crossed his fingers, a little embarrassed: "Aunt Chen's cooking, there is no ...... It's not as delicious as my brother's cooking. ”

Lin He laughed, he didn't care about his sister's picky eater, my sister, of course she had to eat the best, what was a picky eater, even if she wanted to pick the moon in the sky, Lin He had to think of a way.

"Let's go! My brother is going to make you supper! ”

"Brother, go and say hello to your mother first......"

Although Tuan Tuan really wants to eat delicious food, he still doesn't dare to forget the etiquette. Lin He has been busy outside for a day, and he hasn't talked to his mother yet, which is very disrespectful.

This little man is so sensible. Lin Yu touched Tuantuan's head dotingly.

"Uncle Zhong, take Tuan Tuan to the back kitchen, make a dough first, and I'll make noodles for Tuan Tuan later."

Bah.

Tuan Tuan kissed Lin He fiercely on the face, and cheered and went with Lin Zhong. Lin He touched his cheek and felt a deep satisfaction, which was simply unimaginable in his previous life.

While reminiscing, Lin He walked to his mother Yang's courtyard.

This house is not small, the Yang family lives in the innermost part, with an independent courtyard, and the courtyard in the second entrance is Lin and Lin Yi living in separate rooms on both sides, and Aunt Chen and Lin Zhong live in the outermost. There are three or four more rooms to spare.

At the beginning, I paid a monthly rent of two yuan here, but I suffered a lot of complaints from Lin Zhong, which was indeed a waste.

Lin You doesn't think that he has the skill to make money, and he also has a brain full of information from the afterlife, if he can't even earn the rent of two consecutive dollars, then it's better to find an electric door to touch it, and quickly stop the crossing, he can't afford to lose that person.

Entering the room, Yang Zheng didn't know what he was embroidering, and when he saw Lin He coming in, he hurriedly hid the embroidery behind him. Lin You didn't say anything, she was not a good woman, and she must not poke her pain.

It's just that Lin He was sitting in the room, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

Yang saw that he was covered with soot, and as soon as he walked into the house, a choking oil smoke came in, and he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes, not choking, but feeling a loss.

"I've suffered you for my mother, for more than ten years, I have been incompetent to run the family for my mother, as soon as your father went, the family was dilapidated and became like this, and I had to rely on you to go to the street as a hawker to earn a bite to eat, which makes me have the face to meet your ancestors of the Lin family in the future!"

Yang ignored the mess, wiped the cigarette ash on Lin He's neck with his sleeve: "You are so old, you should be studying for the imperial examination, and your father is also a high school jinshi at this time, so it should be your way, poor my son......"

As he spoke, he couldn't cry.

Lin He sighed in his heart, although he didn't have much affection for this woman, he could deeply feel the love and guilt of this "mother" for him. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, how can there be a mother who doesn't feel sorry for her son?

Lin He shook Yang's hand and grinned: "My son doesn't like to study, so he is bored to die." Thinking about something delicious every day and making a lot of money, this is the life that my son likes. ’

Lin He patted his chest on the mountain: "My son said that he wants to buy a big house in Jiangling." ’

Yang's attitude to him was happy: "If you don't learn, you can't do it!" If your dad is here, I won't break your legs! Sell some food, where to buy a house? You, it's better to let Lin Zhong take care of this, and it's serious to quickly find a teacher to re-study. ”

"Don't, just like Uncle Zhong, how dare people buy the food he makes, aren't you afraid it's a black shop?"

"Besides, I made a lot of money selling this, you see, I made 800 wen today."

"Eight hundred texts? So much? Yang was surprised, she had never made such a living, but she also knew that 800 Wen was really a lot, more than two yuan in three days, more than 20 yuan in a month, more than 20 yuan, and she could buy a few acres of thin fields.

"Are there really so many?"

"Of course there are so many." Lin He casually threw the bulging money bag on the table, and made a loud bang: "It's all here." ”

When Yang saw this bag of money, tears welled up again

"I'm out of breath!"

Lin He left the money bag and let the Yang family be happy.

It's only about 20 times a month, it's too slow, this is going to buy a house in the year of the monkey, a slightly larger location is a better house, which one doesn't want to be thousands?

It seems to have to be accelerated.

Lin He kneaded his dough while thinking about the ways in which the bigwigs in the online novels in his previous life made a fortune, making perfumes? Do lingerie? Make glass? Or do it? That's a question......