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Chapter 61 Walking to Digest Food

Chapter 61 Taking a walk to digest food

"It's impossible to really give him 300,000 yuan for nothing." The man said, "It means he spent the money to buy the house where Mu Laoqi lives now."

Lin’s mother: “How can the house he lives in be worth 300,000 yuan?”

That's really not worth it.

Dad Lin asked, "Mulao Qi has been screaming ghosts for several days. Why did he suddenly say that he wants to buy his house today?"

"I guess I can't bear it anymore." The man sniffed, "It's great to have money."

Dad Lin: "What can I say? Would you like to have dinner at my house?"

"No, I'm going back. I've almost finished cooking at home."

Father Lin looked at his family, "It's also a good thing for us. Finally we don't have to be woken up in the middle of the night."

"It's other people's business to eat, no matter how rich you are." Mother Lin greeted everyone, "Today's five dishes and one soup are all your favorite dishes."

As if Mother Lin had calculated the time for their return, the food was already on the table.

They are indeed good dishes.

Casserole stewed chicken, braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried bitter melon, fried wild rice with shredded pork, and a loofah soup.

In addition to bitter melon, Lin Qian likes to eat all of them.

She swept away plate after plate.

Mother Lin looked at her chopsticks and circled around the bitter melon. She didn't pick up the bitter melon. She couldn't help but said to her, "Eating two bites of bitter melon is good for your health. Do you know how expensive the bitter melons bought outside are now?"

Lin Qian just nodded but refused to eat.

"Auntie, can we plant some bitter melons in the greenhouse?"

"You have to plant some so you don't have to go to town to buy them."

Lin Qian showed off the little leftover rice in the rice cooker with braised pork, and then finished the remaining chicken with Lin Xiao's Wangzi.

There was only a bit of bitter melon left on the table.

Mother Lin was dumbfounded. When did her daughter become so capable of eating?

And where did all the food she ate go? Why is her belly still flat?

After Lin Qian finished her meal, she put down her chopsticks and began to give instructions, "Lin Xiao, it's tea time."

"And make tea!" Lin's mother tolerated her for a while, but now she couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her on the shoulder, "It's life-threatening to eat so much and drink tea at such a young age.

Already."

In this home, Lin Qian and Lin's mother spoke at the same time, and Lin Xiao must have listened to Lin's mother.

If Lin’s mother said she didn’t want to drink, he wouldn’t drink.

"It's still early." Lin's mother said, "After I wash the dishes, our family will go out for a walk to eat. Aqian, don't stay at home for a few days and become so fat that you can't see anyone."

Lin Qian: "How could it be? I sometimes eat too much."

"Occasionally?" Mother Lin held the bowl and chopsticks and scolded her, "I can see it. You can eat as much as you have now. Be careful. If you continue to eat like this, I will only make bitter melon for you."

Lin Qian: "...Sigh"

His family had dinner early, and when the family went for a walk, it was not completely dark yet.

At this time, the temperature drops and there are free people in the village, most of whom will go out for a walk.

Before I had gone far out of the house, I bumped into the sturdy fellow villager who had been talking to Father Lin in the morning.

"Hey Jianguo, don't you know that the shabby house where Mu Laoqi lives was sold for more than 300,000 yuan!"

"Before eating, I heard Xi Zong say that he hadn't given me the money yet."

"Of course I didn't give it." Mu Xiaoyang's eyes widened, "You don't know what kind of people his family is. If the money was given first, do you still want to get the house?"

"Indeed." Father Lin asked, "Then why is he willing to move?"

When they went out, they saw Mu Laoqi's family packing their things.

Mu Xiaoyang: "They want money. Boss Mu said they won't pay if they don't move if they die, so they can only move."

Mother Lin asked, "Where will they live after they move out? Where can his son live for them?"

"Oh, it's hard to say." Mu Xiaoyang waited to see his family's joke, "I'm thinking, for the sake of 300,000 yuan, it's not that we can't let them live there, it just depends on how long they can live there."

Father Lin: "With Mu Laoqi's temper, it is impossible for him to give this money to his son."

In this kind of matter, Mother Lin sees things more clearly than Father Lin. "Whether he gives it or not is one thing, but whether his son wants it or not is another matter."

"He couldn't rob him alive, and He Nian couldn't give him money in cash." Dad Lin said, "The money is stored in the bank. There is no password, and no one else can get it."

Mother Lin: "Just wait and see if he can get it.

If he had a place to live outside, then our village would be at peace.

If the money is taken away by his son, it will be hard to say. I am afraid that Boss Mu will still be in trouble and he will come back to ask for money."

"So, Boss Mu didn't handle this matter wisely." Mu Xiaoyang put his hands on his hips, "You said you gave Mu Laoqi's family 300,000 yuan for that shabby house. Don't you want to give it to the village chief? No point in saying that.

, can you buy it so smoothly?"

"What can't be done?" Lin Xiao was not beaten too much. "If Director Mu has moved his household registration back, he is a member of the same village. Houses can be bought and sold in the same village. As long as there is enough space in the village, our village will do the same."

How many people have moved out, there must be enough space."

What he said made Mu Xiaoyang unwilling to talk to him, "Xiao Xiao, don't read too much."

Lin Xiao: "What do you mean?"

Lin Qian was happy to explain this issue to him.

She moved closer to him and said loudly on purpose: "He said you were stupid because of studying."

"Hey, that's not what I meant!" Mu Xiaoyang waved his hand, "Your sister said it, not me."

Mu Xiaoyang moved to Lin's father's side, "Jianguo, I went to town in the afternoon and saw the owner of your previous factory. He brought someone over to look at the factory. He probably wants to sell the factory."

Father Lin responded casually.

He doesn't care at all whether he is a boss or not. His daughter has 100 million!

Well, even if he listened to his wife and completely forgot about the money, he could still afford to support his family just by relying on the rented land.

"Do you really make a living by farming?" Mu Xiaoyang was worried for him, "Don't you have a good relationship with Yong Jian? He is so busy every day that he can't see anyone, so ask him to take you with him."

"No, he has no shortage of manpower for the time being. Besides, my field is busy."

Mu Xiaoyang's face wrinkled up with worry, "I really can't say much in front of the children. If farming can make money, who would go out to work?"

Well, you can think about it yourself, I’m going back to sleep.”

He came back from a walk, and Lin Qian's family hadn't gone far yet, so they continued walking.

"Uncle Xiao Yang is so enthusiastic. I remembered that when grandma was still here, he gave us braised pork several times."

Father Lin agreed very much, "He is indeed a kind and warm-hearted person. He almost beat Mu Laoqi to death because of that incident before."

"What's going on?" Lin Xiao asked.

"Lin Jianguo, can you shut up? Just take a walk, you have such a free mouth!"

Lin Xiao realized that she had asked the wrong question. There were always things adults were unwilling to say to them.
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