Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

But the people here in Beijing are really smart. There is gold in the black market, but the price is not cheap at all.

Lin Qinghe originally wanted to buy it, but the price was not cheap at all, so she didn't buy it.

However, I started with a few pieces of jade, and the fineness is quite good.

"No gold," the man said.

"No, it's so expensive, you keep it and sell it to yourself." Lin Qinghe said bluntly.

"The calligraphy and paintings are left over from the past, all of them are antiques, and they will definitely be very valuable in the future," the man said.

"Hehe, it's quite valuable. There is no charcoal fire in my house in winter, so I use this to keep warm." Lin Qinghe replied casually.

That person is probably useless to keep these things. Gold can still be said to be valuable, but right now, calligraphy and painting are really worthless.

"If you want it, you should have this gold. You can take all the two hundred yuan in total." The man probably saw that Lin Qinghe didn't want it anymore, so he said.

"One hundred." Lin Qinghe lowered the price.

For the last 150 yuan, Lin Qinghe asked for a gold bracelet, a ring, and two pairs of calligraphy and paintings.

When no one was there, she put it in the space and put it there.

Then she left the black market. As for other things, she didn't ask for it anymore, because they were all expensive and expensive, and they didn't seem to be fooled by their county town at all.

Lin Qinghe doesn't have any income now, just money in the space, but Lin Qinghe is not worried at all.

After the 1980s, it will be time for her to make money.

She just needs to keep some money. After all, she still has a lot in her pocket. Over the years, the work of pouring food and pork is not for nothing.

When Lin Qinghe went back, Zhou Kai came to look for her and brought her a food box.

This is pigeon soup. He bought it at his classmate's house and asked his classmate's mother to stew it.

I kept half of it over there, and brought the other half over for his mother to drink.

Lin Qinghe was moved and said, "Then I won't be polite to you."

Then she drank the pigeon soup. As for the pigeon meat, she let the eldest son eat it. She didn't like it much.

"Mother, you are too thin, you still need to eat more. I will bring you soup every week from now on." Zhou Kai said.

"The money you brought?" Lin Qinghe asked.

She gave him all the money she gave him.

"My classmates and I went to help people brush oil, and I can get paid." Zhou Kai said.

Lin Qinghe said, "Don't delay studying."

"That won't happen, we only go after we have learned it, don't worry." Zhou Kai said.

Lin Qinghe just nodded, then gave him a dollar to keep the flowers, and went back.

She definitely wants to continue her son's filial piety, but she can't be too tight. It's better to let her son have some pocket money.

But Zhou Kai really started from this day, always bring back a soup a week for Lin Qinghe, the mother, to drink and warm up.

Either chicken soup or fish soup or something, there is always.

Wang Li was very envious. "Your son is too filial."

"You see him being filial. When I was a kid, I had a lot of heartburn." Lin Qinghe complained, but with a smile on his face, he scolded with a smile, "But this stinky boy can be regarded as a show for me now. Back to the book."

Wang Li also laughed.

It's not just Wang Li who is envious.

Zhou Kai, the mother of a classmate with a registered permanent residence in Beijing, she is particularly envious.

This is the old man's house, surnamed Weng.

Mother Weng told Dad Weng about this, "This child really has nothing to say. This week, he brought something over and asked me to help his mother stew and nourish her body. I have two sons and two daughters, without him. Such a sweet one."

And he is very sensible. If he brings a whole one, he will keep half, and if he brings half, he only needs soup.

Sometimes she stayed, and sometimes she let him go.

"You can go to university at this age, and his mother must have cultivated a lot." Weng's father said.

Weng's father also knew Zhou Kai. His son's classmates often came to the house, and he was indeed an excellent child.

"Old man, you have no idea in your mind," Weng's mother whispered.

"What's your idea?" Weng's father really had no idea, he was just a classmate of the child, no big deal.

Although he is not bad, his two sons are equally good.

The eldest son is now in the army and is already the squad leader, and he may become the platoon leader in the future.

As for the younger son, who is now a fresh graduate of Peking University, he also has a particularly long face, so Dad Weng felt that he really had nothing to envy others.

"What an elm head, Xiao Kai is like this, you never thought about letting him be our son-in-law." Mother Weng saw that he was not enlightened, so she had to say it herself.

"You're thinking too far." Weng's father heard that, and looked at his daughter-in-law angrily.

How old are the children, only fourteen years old, even if eighteen is the legal age for marriage, there are still a few years of work, so I don't know how big the change will be.

"It's far away, we used to be far away, how did you know when you were thirteen years old that you were going to give me a meal," Mother Weng said.

Father Weng coughed dryly, and said, "That girl Meijia has a very big idea, don't worry about this, if they come to have their own thoughts, he

If you come to the house often, you will have your own calculations. If we are adults, we may have to be self-defeating. "

"You have no opinion." Mother Weng told her man about this today, not to let the little girl marry her son's classmate on the spot, but to ask for her opinion.

"It looks good, but it's not clear at home." Weng's father said.

As far as Zhou Kai's own conditions are concerned, he really can't pick out the bad ones, and he is only fourteen years old, and he is about the same height as him, but he is really a strong boy.

And looking at that, the education received since childhood is also good, so if you say Zhou Kai's own words, Na Weng's father has no objection.

But getting married is not the matter of the two young people, but also the families of both parties.

"I heard Jiadong say that his mother is a very straightforward person, and her English is very good. She is the first person in the English department." Weng's mother said.

Then I became a little less confident. If this happened, the future mother-in-law would be really amazing.

Even if she has a Beijing hukou, she can't be proud. Because of her status as a college student, it is really not difficult to move to a hukou.

"Where are you now? Don't think about it so much. If you really want to see it, find a time another day to send something to Jiadong, and drop by and have a look." Dad Weng said.

He felt that his daughter-in-law was really unfounded, but he didn't dare to say that, otherwise he wouldn't want to sleep tonight.