"Look, it's like I'm lying to you. Is there any use for me to lie to you?
Someone in Songjianghe is collecting Clivia these days, haven’t you heard? It’s quite expensive.
Brother Xu paid a few cents per seed at that time, and even if he sold a pot for two years and sold it for 180 yuan, he still made a lot of money, what do you think?"
Guo Shouye shook his head, how about saying that this woman has long hair and short knowledge? What is so unbelievable?
People who have the ability have already made money, but she still can't believe it.
"Tomorrow, go and deposit this money. Don't deposit it all at once. Spread it over several days and in several places. Don't let others know.
We don't have much ability, and we shouldn't even think about doing big business to make money.
Just save this money and look for a place to build a house next spring, or buy a place to take your parents home.
I’ll wait until I find a wife for the boss, and we’ll be able to take care of the rest for the rest of our lives.”
Guo Shouye really listened to Xu Shiyan's words and didn't plan to do anything. He just saved the money quietly and kept it to earn interest.
He doesn't want to be too public about his current job. It would be nice to keep a low profile and live a stable life.
"Don't even talk about it when you go out, let alone your children at home.
If outsiders know this, we really can’t explain it clearly, after all, my current job is different."
The higher your status, the more careful you have to be. It is not easy to be the director of the Resource Department. How many people are greedy.
"I know, how can I still ignore this matter?"
Peng Yucui looked at the money in her pocket and was filled with joy. With this money, she would really have no worries in the future.
"Okay, let's put the money away quickly. What about that? Are you still planning to sleep with me in my arms?"
Guo Shouye glanced at his wife and urged her to put the money away quickly.
"I'm confused, let's lie down for a while." Guo Shouye's drinking capacity was average, but now he was getting drunk and wanted to lie down and sleep.
Peng Yucui quickly locked the money and the pocket in the cabinet, then spread the quilt and let Guo Shouye sleep while she went to clean the kitchen.
Xu Shiyan didn't drink too much. After going out, he was hit by the cold wind and sobered up quickly.
It was the end of the winter lunar month, there was no moon at night, and it was freezing outside. Thanks to Xu Shiyan's many layers of clothing, he was able to walk quickly without feeling too cold.
It only takes about 20 minutes to walk from the corner building to the Donggang Martyrs Tomb.
At this time, Xu Shiyan went home without disturbing his parents.
Xu Shiyan had just entered the courtyard and closed the door. Before he could take a few steps inside, a dark shadow jumped over.
Don't even think about it, he must be a scammer.
This guy lived beautifully in the Xu family. He had food and drink all day long, and Xu Haiqing and the others played together.
When I have free time, I go to the woods behind to catch a bird, squirrel, mouse, etc. My life is so fulfilling that I don’t want to leave at all.
After getting along for a long time, Xu Shiyan also regarded the deadbeat as a member of the family. It had been a long time since he had seen him, and he really missed him.
So when Xu Shiyan saw the scoundrel rushing towards him, he picked it up and held it in his arms.
"Hey? Are you getting fat again? No, I will start to reduce your food tomorrow. You can't eat so fat."
Xu Shiyan felt that the deadbeat seemed to have sunk a lot.
You know, if you don't have to worry about eating and drinking every day, but those little ones secretly feed it at every turn, how can you not get fat?
The deadbeat didn't know if he understood Xu Shiyan's words, but he made a squeaking sound in Xu Shiyan's arms.
Xu Shiyan flicked the scoundrel's head with his other hand, "Stop being such a scoundrel. If you get fat, you will get sick and die early."
If a fox becomes fat, it will cause many diseases.
Xu Shiyan didn't want the deadbeat to get sick and die because of artificial breeding. That would be a pity.
Xu Shiyan carried the deadbeat to the three houses on the east end, opened the door and let the deadbeat go in and sleep.
At this time, Xu Haiqing and the others must have gone to bed, otherwise the deadbeat would not have time to come out to greet him.
This is where all the deadbeats sleep at night. After all, this guy smells a bit, and he can't stand living in the house with others.
The deadbeat jumped to the ground, still a little reluctant to leave Xu Shiyan, and circled around Xu Shiyan several times.
Xu Shiyan had no choice but to bend down and rub the deadbeat's head again, "Okay, go to bed quickly. I have to go to bed too. I have to go to work tomorrow."
On my first day back, I was busy calculating accounts and dividends, and didn't even have time to visit my work unit.
It is estimated that if he doesn't go tomorrow, Lin Qiyue will have to ask someone to find him.
The deadbeat ghost pestered Xu Shiyan to play for a while, and then went back to his nest to lie down. Xu Shiyan closed the door for it, and then returned to the house.
"Are the two little ones sleeping?" When I entered the room, I saw a Kang table in the middle of the Kang room in the east room. Su Anying, Xu Haiyuan, and Xu Jinping were each holding a book and reading.
On the top of the kang, the two babies, Xu Haiqing and Xu Jinhui, were sleeping soundly.
Su Anying can now recognize many words and can read ordinary books.
As long as she had time, she would hold a book in her hand and flip through a few pages. It happened that Xu Haiyuan, brother and sister were not sleepy at night, so the three mothers would read and write while waiting for Xu Shiyan to come back.
"Well, those two have been sleepy for a long time, but these two are not sleepy and still have to read for a while.
Your son has to prepare for next semester's courses, and your daughter is also taking first-grade classes."
During the day, Huang Shuqing and the others came over to do their homework, and then dragged Xu Haiyuan and Xu Jinping out to play.
In the afternoon, Xu Haiyuan had to teach Shuyun and Sun Yu the classes for the second semester of first grade. Xu Jinping sometimes listened, and sometimes her friends came over to play together. Anyway, the two children were very busy.
At night, after my brothers and sisters have gone to bed, I can just calm down and learn something.
"I'll keep an eye on it. My daughter will be in first grade next fall.
It’s useless to stay in the Yuhong class like this anymore. If you’ve already learned it, you’ll be afraid that you won’t have the heart to study in the future.”
Su Anying looked at the two children who were studying hard, feeling both happy and worried.
It is a good thing that children love to study, but is it too much to study so late at night? Has anyone seen such a child?
Xu Shiyan walked over and took a look. His son was calculating math problems for the second semester of the second grade. His daughter was holding a pen and notebook and practicing calligraphy. Sun, Moon, Water and Fire, and her writing was quite straight.
"Daughter, who taught you to write? Isn't it already early for you to learn to write Chinese characters now?"
This child just celebrated his fifth birthday. Is it too early to start writing at such a young age?
Do you remember someone saying before that if a child writes when he is too young, his opponent will be bad?
"When my brother taught Sisters Shuyun and Tingting, I listened by the side and they became good at it."
When Xu Jinping saw her father coming back, she quickly finished writing the last few words, closed the notebook, and put the book away.
"I only write four lines a day, not more. My brother said, you don't need to write too much, but you have to write in a disciplined way, not like a spider crawling."
When Xu Shiyan heard this, he burst into laughter.
He had heard this before. It was said by Xu Haiyuan to Sun Yu during the summer vacation.
Sun Yu's writing didn't look good, so Xu Haiyuan got angry and said that even if he could catch a spider, dip it in ink and crawl over it, it would be better than Sun Yu's writing.
However, we really can't blame Xu Haiyuan. That child is only in the second grade and his handwriting is already very beautiful.
He dislikes those crooked characters the most, but Sun Yu writes like that.
Xu Haiyuan was so helpless that he taught her step by step. At least before the start of school, Sun Yu could make his handwriting straight and horizontal.