Zhiyuan pressed his brother's hand in the morning and scolded angrily, "You're crazy, aren't you? Our family never beats women and children, you and your sister-in-law are scolded for losing money and waste on weekdays, and you are reluctant to give Zichun a few more mouthfuls of delicious food, and you still have a face to beat the child? I think Zichun is right, why should a money-losing goods be more than Zixia handing over money? There is no such reason in the world!"

Zhiqiang was embarrassed, and pushed Zhiyuan away and pointed at Zichun and shouted, "You either pay the money or get out!"

Zichun waited for this sentence, and a slight smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

"Get out of here." She was empty-handed, didn't bring anything, and just ran out of the house.

Luo Mu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Zichun, your father is angry and nonsense-"

"Grandma." Zichun still had a smile on his face. "I'll come back to honor you later." After speaking, he pulled her hand away, didn't look back, couldn't wait, and ran away without a trace.

Lu Ying chased a few steps and scolded outside the hospital: "Don't come back if you get out!" Our family doesn't recognize you as a girl! A slut who loses money, a wild ghost who dies outside and no one collects your body!"

Luo's mother was dizzy for a while. Idiot, how did she raise Zhiqiang and his wife, these two idiots.

"Mother, mother." Zhiyuan and his wife supported the swaying Luo's mother, "Are you okay?"

Luo Mu patted her chest and gasped violently: "Sooner or later, I will be angry with you to death!"

Lu Ying was also annoyed, and she replied: "Mother, it's obvious that Zichun is ambitious. We think our wings are stiff and want to fly away, what does it matter to us?"

"I knew you were stupid, but I didn't expect you to be stupid like this." Luo Mu sneered, "Since you know that she has this mind, then you still drive people out according to her wishes? Believe it or not, Zichun will never come back after leaving this door?"

Zhiqiang threw the iron tongs fiercely: "Where can she go? Aren't you going to find Ling Mei's dead girl? I can see that Ling Mei is not a God of Wealth at all. She's a scourge! Scourge Spirit."

Zhiyuan's family was not happy.

Zhiyuan spat him: "Fart! Such a big person, shamelessly robbed his daughter's money, didn't grab it, and scolded Lingmei for the scourge?"

Ziming scolded in a low voice with a cold face, "White-eyed wolf."

Zixuan's hands trembled with anger: "Uncle is right. Brother Zixia has a good year, but don't go to Lingmei's place to work. Save yourself from being woe!"

"I didn't plan to go back to Lingmei's side to work." Zixia smiled.

Luo Mu was shocked: "What did you say?"

Zixia said proudly, "I have learned to raise strawberries. Why should I have to work for someone else?"

Luo Mu's body was cold: "You-you're going to-"

"Yes. I'm going to go home and grow my own strawberries." Zixia is confident. "Daddy, don't worry. I'll be able to make our family 10,000 yuan next year!"

Zhiqiang and his wife were overjoyed: "It's still Zixia who is smart. How did we not think of it? She Xiao Lingmei can grow strawberries, and we can grow them too!"

Zhiyuan extremely despised his nephew's treacherous behavior, and felt that the white-eyed wolf scolding that his son had just scolded was light.

Zi Qiuqi said, "You can plant if you want to? What about strawberry seeds?"

Zixia said proudly, "Didn't we bring ten catties of strawberries back?" In fact, when he was in Yunlai Village, he had already stolen some strawberry seeds that Ling Mei had planted. "Xiao Lingmei has already earned 10,000 yuan, and I only took 620 yuan in wages, which is a big loss!"

Luo's mother looked at her eldest grandson's whole body trembling slightly.

She pulled the eldest Zixia with one hand, but she turned out to be such a temperament? Ungrateful, forgetful?

Looking at the excited and excited appearance of Zhiqiang and his wife, it seems that they are already 10,000 yuan households. She knew that she couldn't make sense to say anything at this time, so she couldn't help but pull Zhiqiang and scolded angrily: "You guys are like this, how can I explain to Ling Mei?"

Zhiqiang smiled, "Mother. What's so hard to explain about this? I said I was there to help. We have our own work to do now, so Zixia won't go."

Luo's mother slowly let go of her son's hand. A sneer appeared on his face, "You have decided? After this time, it is impossible for Ling Mei to let Zixia go back. Even if there are any good things in the future, she won't let your family get a penny or a half."

Zixia said, "Grandma, don't worry. Growing strawberries is easy and profitable. I put up with Xiao Lingmei for four months, and I listened to her in everything, just to do it alone today."

Luo's mother's heart was even colder. This is her family's eldest grandson!

"Okay, okay." She smiled. "Then I'll wait for you to grow strawberries and be good news for tens of thousands of households."

She took Zhiyuan's hand and returned to the house in a desolate shape. sighed lightly: "Ling Mei didn't want Zixia at the beginning, and I blamed her. Who knew she was more ruthless than an old woman like me. Zhiyuan, Zhiqiang's family can't be counted on anymore, you have to let Ziming Zixuan have a good relationship with Ling Mei, and you must not be separated from her because of Zhiqiang's affairs."

Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Mother. I know. This matter is too much for the eldest brother's family. Ling Mei kindly fed the white-eyed wolf."

Luo Mu chuckled, "White-eyed wolf, huh. Not really."

After a good year, Zixia began to plan for the cultivation of strawberries. Like Ling Mei, he plans to rent an acre of land from the village first. It's just that when he and Zichun went to Yunlai Village to report, the land had already been ridged and the strawberry shed had been built. What was delivered to him was a half-finished product. He had no experience in farming at all, and his mother reminded him that the land should be disinfected and fertilized in advance. He was also scheming, and when he came back, he not only stole strawberry seeds, but also stole back the notebook that Zichun remembered densely. But he didn't find anything he could find when he rummaged through the cabinets. A pat on the head: It must have been Zichun's dead girl who found out and stole it. Although he was annoyed, he wasn't too worried, after all, the notes he usually made were still there.

"Steel-boned strawberry shed?" Lu Ying exclaimed, "How much does this cost?"

Zixia scratched his head: "I listened to it, it seems to have cost more than a thousand yuan."

"My mother." Lu Ying looked at her son, "A strawberry shed costs more than a thousand yuan, how much is our family's savings?"

Zixia said impatiently: "Strawberries need to adjust the temperature at any time, and the greenhouse is indispensable."

"Then you buy bamboo." Lu Ying said, "Steel bones are too expensive. It's not affordable."

Zixia shook her head: "No. Bamboo is prone to collapse. If there is a typhoon here, the losses will be heavy. The steel bones are strong, like a house."

Lu Ying imagined what the greenhouse would look like, and said at first glance: "How dense is that steel bone?"

Zixia said, "More expensive, more expensive. This is a one-time investment. In half a year, you can earn it back with interest."

"But the family can't come up with the money for a while." Lu Ying was embarrassed.

"There's still time." Zixia said unhurriedly, "Let's find a way to get together."

Lu Ying sighed: "Okay, your father and I have an idea."

In the evening, Zhiqiang and his wife thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with an idea.

Lu Ying said excitedly, "Why don't you take out those Ru kiln fragments and sell them?"

Zhiqiang hesitated a little: "But my mother has repeatedly told us that if there is no important matter, these porcelain pieces cannot be sold. It's going to be worth a lot of money in a few decades."

Lu Ying pushed him: "Now my son's planting strawberries is the most important thing. Besides, who can be sure of what will happen in a few decades? Maybe in a few decades, Ru porcelain will be found more and less valuable?"

"That won't be." Zhiqiang shook his head, he still has this knowledge as an old employee of the porcelain factory. "Ru porcelain is very scarce. The price will not go down."

"Do you have any other way?" Lu Ying was angry, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work. How can my son make a lot of money?"

Zhiqiang thought of his son's plan to make money, so he had to endure the pain and said, "Sell, sell, sell." But to whom is it sold?"

Lu Ying's eyes rolled: "You ask Brother Liu in the seafood market." He handles big business, and among the customers he knows, maybe there are people who know the goods and like to collect?"

Zhiqiang thought his wife had a brilliant idea: "Okay. I'll ask tomorrow."

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