Thanks to two brothers, Tongshen Zhizhi Zhengshi and Doomsday War God, for their rewards.
You don't need to think about Han Peacock to know that Han Jianguo must have been up all night. Those who sell vegetables usually run at night. They have to enter the vegetable wholesale market in the early morning, and the vegetable wholesale market closes at dawn.
"Can people live in your basement? My joints are not good. If it's too wet, my joints will hurt. You'd better build a shed for me in this yard and I can rest on it." Han Jianguo said.
"Come down as soon as I ask you to. My room will definitely be better than you imagined." Han Kongque was unhappy, so he said angrily.
"Better than below? How much better can it be?" Han Jianguo was an experienced man, so he naturally knew his son's good intentions, but when he saw that stern face, he looked as majestic as his father, which made him feel unhappy.
Han Jianguo looks very much like Han Kongque's grandmother, with a fair face and a tall figure. He was a standard handsome man when he was young, otherwise he would not have been able to attract Han Kongque's mother to marry him.
As for Han Kongque's grandfather and him, both of them were tall and thick, and had the standard image of a northern man. This may be because of their Xiongnu ancestry.
Now Han Peacock understands these things better than Han Jianguo. When he grows up, he also understands Han Jianguo's inner feelings, so he doesn't accept that Han Jianguo doesn't like him as the eldest son of the family.
As soon as he walked into Han Peacock's basement, Han Jianguo was immediately stunned. What did he see?
He had only seen this kind of room design at his cousin's house in Magic City. It was when his cousin's son was getting married. He attended the wedding and saw their splendid home only once.
And now he saw such exquisite decoration in his son's basement. Even the corners were covered with thick glass, which reflected an orange halo under the light, making the whole room bright.
His son actually lives in this kind of house that only people in the city can live in, which he saw on TV every day.
Han Jianguo's reaction naturally occurred to Han Peacock. He had no intention of hiding the fact that he was rich, but Han Jianguo had been reluctant to come in.
Now Han Jianguo will stay and sell pumpkin porridge. From now on, whether he is eating or sleeping, he will never be in the yard all the time.
Since Han Jianguo is going to come in sooner or later, it is better for Han Kongque to invite him in. Otherwise, Han Jianguo will definitely think too much about how unfilial Han Kongque is and how inferior he is to his other two sons.
Although Han Kongque no longer cares about this, it is always awkward to get along with each other when the relationship is tense, so Han Kongque still tries his best to maintain the relationship between father and son.
"You...you..." Han Jianguo pointed at Han Peacock and was speechless.
Han Peacock smiled and pointed to the separated study room and said, "Look at those books. Although Honor went to college, he didn't read as many books as I bought."
"Ah..." Holding the rows of bookshelves and the thick books on them, Han Jianguo's spirit almost collapsed. When did his son, who was tall and thick, have the talent to read?
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If he has read all of so many books, it is really not something that his second son can compare with.
Han Jianguo carefully preserved all the textbooks that Han Guangrong had from kindergarten to university, but those textbooks could not even fit on his eldest son's bookshelf.
"So, even if it's for the sake of glory, you can't spoil him anymore. His university is not as powerful as he said. Nowadays, with the development of information, you should have heard of the Magic City Technology School he went to.
The university is basically a third-rate university, not to mention compared to famous universities abroad and domestically, even compared to universities in the same city in Shanghai, it is only third-rate," said Han Kongque.
Han Jianguo's expression was ugly. Nowadays, every household has a TV. Of course, he didn't know everything, but his pride was determined by his surrounding environment.
In their mountain village, or even in the town, there were not many people who could go to university. Even if it was a third-rate university, not everyone could go to it. This was the root of his pride.
Now that he has walked out of that mountain village, compared with the people here, the son he regarded as very outstanding seems to be very ordinary, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
"What's going on with your house?" Han Jianguo quickly grasped the root of the problem.
"I decorated it myself, and I earned the money on the street outside." Han Kongque said directly without hiding it.
Han Jianguo said in surprise: "That street outside? You mean the antique street? How can you make money there?"
Han Jianguo still knew about the antique street outside, because his second son had boasted to him several times about how a professor from their school had picked up items on this street, and he also volunteered to educate him on picking items and antiques.
Collected knowledge.
At that time, Han Jianguo was shocked. He couldn't imagine that antiques worth hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars at a time. Those items were just junk that no one picked up on the street, but they would be sold at sky-high prices here.
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There was a time when Han Jianguo came home and specifically visited Han Peacock's grandparents, just to look for some old objects and see if there were any valuable so-called antiques.
But he was very disappointed. Apart from their table, which swayed when the wind blew, there was nothing else that had been around for forty years.
From then on, his heart became cold. He knew that antiques were too far away from his life, so he no longer had that extravagant hope.
But now, his mighty and majestic eldest son told him that he made money on the antique street, and he made it by flipping antiques. How could this not surprise him?
In his opinion, those who can pick things up on the antique street are those with university knowledge, just like what Han Guangrong said about his professors.
He was a great intellectual, a scholar and scholar in ancient times, but now he didn't expect that his eldest son actually had this ability?
"Can you pick up things on the antique street?" Han Jianguo said doubtfully.
"I've picked up leaks a few times and made a lot of money, but I paid a lot of deposits for renovating the house and renting the house, so I don't have much cash on hand," Han Kongque said.
"Not much? Then you are still rich?" Han Jianguo said.
"It's a bit, but that's my money. I have no obligation to give the money to Han Guangrong for corruption." Han Kongque looked at Han Guangrong and said seriously.
"Hey!" Han Jianguo sighed, his eldest son was never something he could control.
"Take a rest. I only have one bed here. You put it on and take a nap first. We will go shopping in the afternoon. We just happened to buy a bed. There is still room for another bed in the bedroom."
There are three rooms in Han Kongque's basement. Originally, there was not much space for a storage room. Because Han Kongque lived in a depressed environment, he opened up two of them. The bedroom is more than 80 square meters, not to mention two beds.
Even if you put three, it will be fine.
Now, buy one for Han Jianguo first. If Han Rongrong really can't find a place to live, he will definitely come here.
Han Guangrong is a very ambitious guy. He didn't get beaten up in the society. He thought he was very capable. But when he really got a bloody head, he would be shameless enough to come and live in his basement even if he didn't want to see him anymore.
Han Jianguo may have been stimulated or too tired. He didn't have much to eat and fell asleep quickly. The light in the basement was already dark. If the lights were turned off, it would be almost the same as night.
After Han Jianguo fell asleep, Han Kongque returned to the study and carefully considered Han Rongrong's plan to make a fortune. I have to say that this kid is still a bit smart, but he is just a fantasy. Although the idea is good, it is not so practical to implement it.
easy.
The most important point is that they have no foundation, that is, no store, and cannot complete his vision.
Although pumpkin porridge is good, it cannot be sold as a separate food. Even if it is made into a very thin drink, there must be a place to sell it. However, this thing is an accessory product. Selling pumpkin porridge alone will definitely not work.
This is the limitation of a student. If he sells steamed buns like Chen Qing's family and sells pumpkin porridge as well, then there will definitely be no problem.
But now Han Guangrong only thinks about selling pumpkin porridge, and he only has the capital to do this, which gives his idea a fatal weakness.
These Korean peacocks have thought very clearly. Although the pumpkin porridge is delicious, selling it alone on this antique street will definitely not be very good, and its sales volume will definitely not be much.
Although Han Kongque thought about the outcome of Han Rongrong's small business, he did not say it out loud, but instead helped him prepare.
How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?
Han Kongque wanted to take this opportunity to train Han Guangrong. Although this kid is not down-to-earth, he is indeed a little smart. Otherwise, he would not be able to coax his father into treating him as a treasure.
After thinking about how to deal with Han Guangrong, Han Kongque was in a good mood and started to prepare the things he needed to sell pumpkin porridge.
After listing the quantity and type on a piece of paper, as well as how much money was needed, Han Kongque took out Han Rongrong's wallet.
Five to six hundred yuan in cash was definitely not enough to buy tables, stools, etc., but Han Kongque didn't think about advancing money to buy them, so the money still came from Han Guangrong.
Han Guangrong still has three cards in his wallet, which must contain money. With Han Guangrong's temperament, it's strange that he doesn't have any private money.
Han Guangrong was not stupid. Although Han Kongque took his wallet, he was not worried about the money in his bank card because Han Kongque could not know his password.
As for Han Guangrong's little thoughts, Han Kongque was of course very aware of it, and the reason why he didn't reveal it was because he was sure of getting Han Guangrong's money out.