After all, selling antiques is not a long-term solution, the reason why antiques are valuable is because they are scarce, once a large number of antiques flood into the market, it will definitely greatly depreciate their value, and even when there are more antiques to a certain extent, the market will collapse.

Therefore, selling antiques can only be regarded as an expedient measure, and the real long-term way to make money is to communicate with each other, and make huge profits from it with the help of the difference in productivity between different civilizations.

Lin Tao has done a survey before, with powerful assembly line operations and ultra-low-cost raw materials, the cost of the same robe in ancient times is at least dozens of times that of modern times, and the efficiency is very low.

Similarly, the ancient technology of extracting alcohol was also very immature, and the alcohol content of liquor was quite low. It is foreseeable what kind of turmoil will be caused once modern liquor enters the Tianlong world.

As soon as I got off the plane, a black Bentley car was already parked at the airport gate. Although Chen Ziyue is only in her twenties, she has a lot of social experience, and she is also the first to do things, which makes Lin Tao more and more satisfied.

The car drove slowly, and the surrounding environment gradually changed from high-rise buildings to low-rise crops. Lin Tao didn't know why, but he actually had a faint sense of tension, maybe this is the so-called homesickness.

The village where Lin Tao was born is called Linjia Village, and as the name suggests, the whole village is surnamed Lin. It can be said that this is a huge clan, which can be traced back to even thousands of years of history. It's a pity that in the past thousands of years, the Lin family has not seen any earth-shattering figures.

The long historical years not only did not accumulate a profound foundation, but because of the violent turmoil, they completely sank down, and survived in a poor mountain and bad water. The only thing to be thankful for is that after thousands of years of precipitation, the Lin family has completely twisted into a rope.

Lin Tao's family has a very different status in Linjia Village, his father is the village chief of Linjia Village, and he is also the patriarch of the Lin family. Lin Tao in his childhood even thought that he would inherit his father's position as the patriarch and lead the whole village to continue to fight against the harsh living environment.

Unexpectedly, five years ago, when his father was dying, he actually made a decision, a decision to let him go out of the mountains and go to the city to study. And the cost of his college education was scraped together by nearly 20,000 people in the village, and it can be said that everything Lin Tao has today was given to him by the people of the whole village.

Now, more than four years have passed, and Lin Taojinyi has returned, just to let everyone know that their original decision was not wrong, and he wants all the clansmen to live a life that they couldn't think of before. This is his reward for gratitude, and it is also his obligation as the patriarch of the Lin family.

"Yo! The patriarch is back! ”

"Look, it's the little patriarch who is back!"

"Big car, the patriarch is back in a big car!"

Lin Tao's return made this peaceful little village completely boil. It didn't take long for the entrance of the village to be surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. Everyone is gossiping, and they all say that Lin Tao has a future.

"Auntie, what about Uncle Liang?" Lin Tao asked a middle-aged woman. Uncle Liang's name is Lin Liang, and he is one of the few people in Linjia Village who has gone to the city to see the world. Before Lin Tao went to college, he handed over the village to him to manage, but now he has not seen his shadow.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she replied, "Lao Liang, he took the hunting team into the mountains to hunt. Alas, patriarch, you don't know, the days have become more and more difficult in recent years, this god does not open his eyes, not a drop of rain has fallen for three months in a row, and all the crops have died. ”

"Although the patriarch said that you can't always go into the mountains to hunt, what do you want to be sustainable, but the big guy is really hungry and panicked, so he can't gnaw on the bark."

Lin Tao was silent. The location of Linjia Village is very remote, even the nearest township is seventeen or eighteen miles away from here. Moreover, Linjia Village is surrounded by mountains, the climate is very harsh, and it is not suitable for the growth of crops at all, and most of the daily needs of the people in the village rely on hunting.

But the beast is always finite, and the more you go into the mountains, the less you will catch each time. Unless you go deeper, but the deeper you go, the more poisonous insects and poisonous weeds there are, and your life is not guaranteed at all.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, we're back!"

At this time, another group of people came from the entrance of the village. There are about a thousand of these people, all of them muscular and muscular men. At this time, they were all gray-faced, most of them were covered with paint, and a few of them had green skin, obviously poisoned.

"Oh, Lao Liang, what's wrong with you, are you going into the mountains again?"

The leading man was about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was extremely strong, he laughed when he heard this, and said disappreciably: "How can you harvest a harvest if you don't go into the mountains?" There is a saying that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger. Look at this big bear, it took more than 30 of our brothers to kill it, just to catch the wind for the patriarch. ”

A big man with a large piece of gauze wrapped around his chest also said loudly: "Yes, what is this little injury? It's not like being bitten by a mosquito, it's a great joy for the patriarch to come back today, don't say those depressing words. Come on, whoever has something good at home will take it out, and everyone will improve it at night. ”

Lin Tao had tears in his eyes, it was such a group of brave clansmen who silently fought with their own flesh and blood to let their clan survive. Now, he's going to put an end to it all.

I saw Lin Tao's feet lightly touching the ground, and the person had already jumped into the air and stepped on a willow branch at the head of the village. Looking at the crowd of black oppression, he said with all his strength: "Clansmen, our hard days are over!" After a while, everyone will go back to clean up, and tomorrow morning, I will take the big guy to the city, and ensure that every family has a suite, a big TV, a big bed, everything! ”

"Good girl, patriarch, is it really fake, is there really a big TV?"

"Can we get to the big city? Long live the patriarch! ”

"What's TV?"

"You don't even know about TV, Teacher Qing'er said in the school, the TV can release villains, it's magical."

The simple villagers instantly fell into great joy, and everyone looked forward to the future life.

Lin Liang frowned slightly, and said to Lin Tao: "Patriarch, the people in this city are bad, don't be fooled!" ”

Lin Tao patted Lin Liang's shoulder with a smile and said, "Uncle Liang, don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

Lin Liang didn't say anything more when he heard this, although the households in Linjia Village were harmonious, the clan rules that had been observed for thousands of years had not been extinguished. In this clan, the patriarch is the emperor, and he is true of his word.

In the evening, the sound of laughter resounded throughout the Linjia Village, and the black Bentley car ran around the dirt road of the village, and the laughter of children kept coming from the car. When the fortieth batch of children was sent off, the car's territory had already been scraped, but Lin Tao didn't care at all.

In Lin Tao's house, several women looked at each other. In the end, Chen Ziyue opened her mouth first, stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Chen Ziyue, and this is my sister Chen Ziqi." ”

On the other side, there are also two girls, who are Lin Tao's younger sister. A twenty-year-old named Lin Qing'er. The other is only twelve years old this year, named Lin Shui'er.

Before Lin Qing'er could speak, Lin Shui'er took the first step to hold Chen Ziyue's hand and said playfully: "My name is Lin Shui'er, this is my sister Lin Qing'er, but we are not twins." ”