Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Lin Ershan also felt that it was not safe to keep the money with him, nor the bankbook, so he shouted: "Sister Jingjing, can I keep my bankbook with you?"

"Go away, think of me as your mother! Mind your own business!" Lin Jing wanted to kill these two idiots with money.

Among the four of them, Lin Jing will be a millionaire after tonight.

Even with a million dollars in one night, he could still be so calm and relaxed, treating money as nothing, which made the other brothers unable to think that life would be nothing more than this.

Well, let's deposit the money in the bank honestly first, and wait for Sister Jingjing to arrange anything.

The four of them still have a unanimous consensus - this matter cannot be done again, part of the money earned can be used, but the bulk must be kept secret.

Even if you have to confess, you have to choose a good time.

Even so, when Zhao Lei went back and said that he had made 650 yuan in two days, Lin Jie was so shocked that she hurriedly asked the children what they had done.

What did you do? I took advantage of the Chinese New Year to go to the mining area to do some fruit business.

Zhang Cuiying had been feeling sorry for her family for spending unjust money on two people. Now she found out that the brother and sister had made more than 3000 yuan, and she suddenly felt happy.

"Jingjing said it was the right thing to invite someone." Lin Jie still didn't believe it after her son said it. Her nephew and niece also said it, and Lin Jie believed it.

"Although it costs money to hire someone, it is also cost-effective for the children to go out and make a lot of money. They can also prepare more dowries for the children in the future. Lin Yun and Jingjing are capable."

is not that right? Zhang Cuiying, who could only secretly feel distressed at first, was really comforted by her sister-in-law this time. Having made so much money, her heart no longer hurts.

Besides, children have the ability to make money. Which parent doesn’t want their children to have the ability?

Zhang Cuiying was worried about not making any money when she bought a house in the city, but now she is cheerful, "Where, where, your Zhao Lei is also a capable person. I heard that he borrowed the car, and we don't even want to borrow it." Know where to borrow it.”

Lin Jie still knows her son's abilities, but who doesn't want others to praise their children? Nor did he deny it.

Although she was good-looking when she was young, she had suffered enough from being looked down upon by country people when she went to the city, but she didn't want her sister-in-law to take the children to the city and not only gain a foothold, but also bring her own son to take advantage of it.

Especially Lin Jing. Her son said that this was all Lin Jing's idea and she had the greatest credit. Lin Jie also looked at her niece differently.

As for Zhao Ming's 20 yuan, haha, the young man was afraid that his parents would take the money away, so he didn't say anything at all.

the next day.

Several people went to the bank early to deposit money.

Zhao Lei still goes to work in the workplace. He is still young and cannot live a retired life with just a little money.

Lin Ershan followed Lin Jing's suggestion and looked at houses in the surrounding area. It was boring for him to live alone in the house in the village during the New Year. It would be better to buy a house next to Sister Jingjing, so that he could have a meal during the New Year, which made him rich now.

After breakfast, Lin Yun took hot rice and soup to the hospital to accompany Liu Hui. Although he was making money, he only went to see her once in two days. He was ready to spend time with his wife in the past few days.

As for Lin Jing, she was studying sadly.

Be a Jingjing sister in front of the three brothers, and be a primary school student in front of the pretty boy.

Life can only give you some discomfort to wake you up.

After carefully looking at the kettle that Lin Jing emphasized, Qin Zichuan was not sure, "It seems to be of some vintage, but I can't be sure of the specific value."

Lin Jing: "Oh."

"If you really want to know the price, I have to take it back to the Imperial City and ask a professional."

After finally having some breathing time between classes, Lin Jing said happily and cheerfully: "That's it, just pack it up when you take it away."

"What price did you estimate?" Qin Zichuan asked casually.

Lin Jing didn't think about the price. In the future, this thing will be more expensive than the picture of a lady at auction, but it will be worth fifty million in the future. It's hard to say how much it will be worth at this time. "It's worth a large courtyard in the first ring of the imperial capital, right?"

Qin Zichuan asked again: "How big is it?"

Lin Jing had no idea. When she was rich, the courtyard houses in the imperial capital were no longer available for trading. She had gone to a few places to eat privately-owned dishes. The size she knew was only the size of a courtyard.

"Well, how big is Sanjin's yard approximately?"

Qin Zichuan thought for a moment and said, "More than 900 square meters."

"Then let's change to a courtyard of more than 900 square meters. I want a courtyard with a ring, not a large courtyard." Lin Jing felt happy at the thought of buying a courtyard in the imperial capital.

Qin Zichuan was confused, frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know about antiques? How do you know this is worth a courtyard house?"

Lin Jing was shocked. She was almost certain that the picture of the lady and the kettle were genuine, but how could she, a child who grew up in the countryside, understand this?

After coughing a few times to cover up, Lin Jing argued: "If I understood, would I still ask you to see it? Just sell it."

"Then why do you want to change to a courtyard house?"

Lin Jing came back to her senses and said confidently, "Isn't this a dream? There must be dreams. Why don't you allow me to daydream in broad daylight?"

Qin Zichuan thought about it and felt that this was reasonable. If it was really worth a courtyard house, how could he give it to him so easily?

But with this attitude - "This page, this page, and 37 pages of questions, you have to finish them in the morning."

Mr. Lin's momentum disappeared instantly.

He bullies people, the police comrade bullies people.

In this way, the "warm" day passed.

Lin Jing eagerly expected the handsome guy to leave soon, and asked unkindly: "When will you leave tomorrow? I'll see you off."

It's easy to ask God but hard to send him away. Great God, you'd better leave early.

Qin Zichuan said: "We are going to arrive at the Imperial Capital that day. We will set off at about six o'clock in the morning."

Lin Jing was happy and resentful at the same time. She was happy that the great god left early, but she was resentful that she didn't want to think of him early. She said, "Then I won't send him off if I can't get up."

Getting up early is not something a salty fish should do.

Qin Zichuan said angrily: "Can't you be sincere when you say this?"

Sincerity? Let me give you some questions to see if you are sincere?

"Well, I can't take you off tomorrow, but I can take you back to the guest house today." Lin Jing saw the wind turning and expressed her sincerity.

Although he and Bai Qiming were relatives, after Bai Qiming's wife and children went to the provincial capital, no one could live in that home.

Bai Qiming himself moved to the dormitory of his work unit, while Qin Zichuan always stayed in guest houses when he came to Qi City.

Next door to the police station, Bai Qiming was relieved.

Walking takes more time than riding a tricycle, and Lin Jing regrets not buying a bicycle.

She only wanted to make money but didn't enjoy life properly. Lin Jing reflected on herself.

But if there is a rickshaw driver, riding a tricycle is more comfortable than riding a bicycle, but the car has no shed and the wind blows cold.

"Slow down, ride fast and the wind will blow."

Qin Zichuan said nothing and slowed down a little. It didn't take long for the tricycle to arrive at the guest house.