Three days passed by in a flash, and it was time to go to the county again.
Ling Yun got up early and waited. Ling Daren had already been impressed by Ling Yun's outstanding performance last time.
Even if he wanted to get up late this time or couldn't think about it, Ling Daren would never allow it and would arrest him anyway.
In Ling Daren's heart, although his son looked young, he knew that the boy was smart.
He has more clever ideas in his mind than anyone else, and he speaks in a certain way. He is indeed a person who has read books, and is different from others.
Besides, selling a stroller today is one thing, and on the other hand, he still has to follow the instructions of his father, Ling Dashan, and go to the county to inquire about where there is a suitable private school or academy.
It's better to send this kid to school, otherwise this kid's talent will be wasted!
I saw old man Zhou waiting at the door with a familiar face early in the morning. When he saw the Ling family opened the door, he came forward to say hello enthusiastically.
Although they were from the same village, the Ling family chartered a car very generously and gave him ten coppers more than others.
Although he tried his best to refuse, he still couldn't get over Ling Yun. He was surprised that the Ling family, a big family, actually let a five-year-old kid make the decision.
Even though Ling Daren was standing by, he didn't say anything to stop him. He seemed to be accustomed to it, which really surprised him.
He was the third generation of the Ling family. He was of the same generation as Ling Dashan. He had never seen anyone so indulgent in Ling Daren, and would even beat him up from time to time. He had also heard Ling Daren's wails on the other side of the village.
Now it's this little kid's turn, but the treatment is different. He is indeed a relative from another generation. In most cases, he feels that his grandson is related to us.
At the same time, I also know that this little baby is very much loved in the Ling family.
After all, he was given an extra ten coppers, so he was naturally smiling, and at the same time he didn't dare to slack off at all about the Ling family's chartered car.
After chatting for a while, we put the stroller on the ox cart together. After everything was loaded and tied tightly, the ox cart slowly drove towards the county seat as the family members watched.
Having had several experiences riding on an ox cart, Ling Yun was somewhat used to it, and even if there were bumps and bumps along the way, it wasn't that uncomfortable.
When I arrived at the county, I paid the same money as last time, went directly to the last stall, and put down the stroller.
Many people were already guarding here. Recalling that after these people paid the reservation deposit that day, everyone felt regretful when they returned home, fearing that Ling Yun would abscond with the money.
Spending money will end up in vain.
Now after seeing Ling Yun, the crowd was obviously relieved and no longer held any grudges. They were just anxious to get the car.
Ling Yun asked them to take out their vouchers and at the same time take out their own share. Splice the two together. If there is no problem, just give them the stroller.
In less than an hour, the stroller was exchanged.
When exchanging the stroller, he had already discovered that there was a simple version of the stroller for sale nearby.
Although the performance and beauty are incomparable with theirs, the price is relatively low. You can only buy one for 700 copper coins.
He also observed that those who bought cars from him were regretful. If they had not paid a deposit, they probably would not have bought a car from him.
By the time he was about to leave, there were already three imitation strollers, and the price had dropped from 700 Wen to 500 Wen.
At this rate, Ling Yun estimates that the price of strollers will continue to drop.
Originally, Ling Yun planned to do more and make a lot of money before giving it up. Looking at the situation now, I am afraid there is no market.
Things are valuable when they are rare, and naturally they are worthless if there are too many of them.
Fortunately, he had already said hello to his grandfather yesterday, saying that he would decide whether to continue giving birth when he returned.
Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not necessary.
It was lunch time, and since they had other things to do in the afternoon, they still had to eat lunch here.
Even if there was no such thing, Ling Yun still planned to eat here. He also wanted to try the ancient food and see how it was different.
In TV dramas, people eat meat and drink alcohol in large quantities, which really makes people yearn for him. Now that he has the opportunity, nothing can stop him.
At the same time, he secretly swore that no matter what his father said this time, he would never eat noodles with him again.
Thinking like this, I didn't forget to look up and down at this man who was so greedy for money.
He knew clearly that the money he earned would be confiscated when he got home, but he still kept the money so tightly in his mind.
If he had the right to decide the money, he wouldn't despise him so much. He shook his head helplessly and sighed.
A total of sixteen taels of silver were received today. Ling Daren put the white taels of silver into a package, weighed it in his hands, and said with satisfaction, "Son, daddy will definitely take you to have a good meal today."
His tone was full of no doubt, as if he was really going to bleed out and take him to eat and eat in a big way.
So Ling Yun glanced at him with his peripheral vision, scanned it up and down, and said with ulterior motives, "Could it be the Zhao's Noodle House that dad took me to last time?"
Ling Yun's answer obviously made him pause, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Don't make fun of your father. You promised to have a good meal today, so you must have a good meal quickly."
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't believe him, Ling Daren hurriedly patted his chest and promised.
Seeing his clean appearance, he agreed so readily, as if he really wanted to donate generously and take him to have a feast.
But based on his understanding of his father, if he wanted him to donate generously, the best way would be to go to heaven.
He shook his head helplessly and warned himself that it was better not to have any illusions, lest it would end up being another dream.
As if he could see Ling Yun's worries, Ling Daren pulled him and walked to the restaurant, as if he wanted to prove with reality that this time it was true.
Standing at the door of the restaurant, Ling Yun saw that his desire to have a big meal was about to come true, and he couldn't help but get ready to try it.
Unexpectedly, the panting Ling Daren stood in front of the third restaurant and cautiously asked, "Son, how about we still eat noodles? The taste of Zhao's Noodle Restaurant is outstanding and the aftertaste is endless."
"Go away..." Ling Yun looked back at him and said decisively and angrily.
Over the course of a cup of tea, they had already inquired about prices at three restaurants, and Ling Daren changed the prices quoted by the waiter again and again.
Ling Daren was determined to be evil and nagged him again, "Son, if you don't want to think about it anymore, you can just have a bowl of dumplings! Let me tell you, the dumplings in this county are really delicious, with thin skin and lots of meat."
, one bite into it, a "sizzling" sound is heard, and the aftertaste is endless."
"Dad, please advise me today. Whatever you do today, I have to have a good meal. If you take me to eat noodles again, I will... I will sever this father-son relationship with you."
Ling Yun gritted his teeth angrily, his words filled with resentment.
Faced with Ling Yun's threat, Ling Daren was touched, but he knew that Ling Yun would not be really angry.
His son is well-behaved and has never lost his temper with anyone in the family.
Not only is he not angry, but he also doesn't cry. Except for the moment he was born, I have never seen him cry once since then.
Whether it was his sisters grabbing his food or toys to play with, he never lost his temper.
So they, who did not believe in evil, began to think of ways to make him angry, make faces, and rob him of half-eaten food...
In the end, exhausted, they sat together helpless, sighing, and questioning themselves one after another.
So much so that they all suspected that Ling Yun was an old kid. Otherwise, how could he see them using all their methods and not forget to say "You are so childish".
The god-like finishing blow left them speechless.
It's just that Ling Yun is particularly resistant to one thing, and that's dirt.
That kid is very sensitive to dirt. Whether it's on his face or hands, he can't tolerate any dirt or see dirt.
Even if he came home from work with mud on his body, he would stay far away.
No matter how you call heaven and earth, he will not respond to you. Even if he walks in front of you, he will turn a blind eye to you.
After you clean up, he will appear in front of you eagerly and greet you warmly, as if he is welcoming you.
No matter how you hug him at this time, he won't resist.
After going back and forth, everyone knew that this child had mysophobia and could not tolerate dirty things. If you wanted to hold him, you had to be clean.
They all think Ling Yun is a strange kid because he always does unexpected things.
Ling Daren had no scruples at all and instead said plausibly, "Son, even if we go in and order two dishes, it will still cost half a tael. If this money is used to eat noodles, it will be enough for us to eat noodles for several days."
Ling Daren is used to living hard times. Even if he has made some money these days, Ling Daren still adheres to the principle of spending every penny less, fearing that he will spend all the money if he becomes generous.
A penny stumps a heroic man. The days when he is short of money and the helpless life make him unhappy.
You are not afraid of having a lot of money on you, but you are afraid that you will not be able to solve your urgent needs without money.
After all, it was not easy to raise Ling Yun over the years. He had to scrape together everything and borrowed and sold things here and there to barely keep him healthy.
Although the period was full of twists and turns, now that Ling Yun is alive and kicking, more sensible and smarter than others, I no longer feel that those days were difficult.
So it's not that he is actually reluctant to spend money, he is afraid that if the money is gone, something unexpected happens, he can't get the money, and he has to beg for help in a low voice.
In a word, it means being poor.
Ling Daren had something in his heart that he wanted to say to his son: Do you know how I have spent the past five years?
"Dad, don't worry, even if I spend all the money today, my son will be able to find a way to earn it all back tomorrow, and I'm sure he'll get every penny."
Ling Yun didn't know Ling Daren's little thoughts at this moment. In his opinion, money was earned and spent.
Besides, when he gets older, he can always come up with something that makes money. After all, the knowledge in his head will be useful after all.
Thinking like this, he felt that if the money was not spent, why hide it?
"real?"
"Really." Ling Yun rolled his clear eyes, looking innocent and innocent, which made Ling Daren's heart flutter.
After patting my head, I remembered that his kid had a lot of clever ideas.
If you spend this money and come up with something weird next time, wouldn't it mean that you would make a lot of money again?
When he thought about receiving money later and being treated softly, he couldn't help but smile and feel happy.