Seeing Zhou Qing's anger climbing up his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhou Huaishan immediately stepped forward and pulled Zhou Qing's arm up.

"Daughter, good daughter, I took a break this time before the exam. I have rested all this time. You can't turn back time when you get angry now, right?

Restless, I promise that the days afterwards will never rest until the last day before the exam.

Ah? Stop being angry, being angry can make people grow old. You are still young, and if you can't get married, you will lose a lot?"

Zhou Qing collapsed his shoulders weakly and sighed.

"You promise this is the last time before the exam?"

Zhou Huaishan immediately looked solemn, raised three fingers to his ear, "Please."

Zhou Qing gave him a blank look.

Zhou Huaishan smiled and shook Zhou Qing's arm, "Good daughter, tell me how you sold this flower? The monk actually bought two thousand taels in one go!"

This generous move is like Zhou Huaiyama Motoyama!

While talking, Chen Li and Zhou Huailin came back.

Zhou Qing sat on the chair of the Grand Master in the courtyard and told the whole story.

When Zhou Huaishan heard this, his face turned green.

"Bastard, I know how to bully my daughter!"

When he rolled his sleeves, Zhou Huaishan slapped the small machine beside him.

"I can't kill Zhou Huaishan High School!"

The gritted teeth looked like a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Li didn't react much to Zhou Qing's words.

Early this morning, Zhou Qing and Zhou Huailin went out, and he arranged for someone from Shadow to follow him secretly.

What I was guarding against was Zhou Huaihai's rebellion.

The shadow had just told him what happened in the temple by asking for directions.

"As long as the master does not have high school one day and does not surpass Zhou Yuan one day, Zhou Huaihai will always be concerned about harming the master and Miss Qing."

Unless Zhou Huaihai is dead.

Zhou Huailin sighed deeply.

What happened today really made him feel depressed and uncomfortable.

That's his real father!

It was just because of doing such a thing and being exposed in public. Not only did it not have a trace of regret, but it was also so righteous!

"By the way, Qing girl, why is there a silk flower in my pocket?" I just couldn't ask.

Zhou Qing smiled, "I stuffed it in when you talk to Zhou Bingde."

Zhou Huailin sighed deeply.

Zhou Ping blinked his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Qing.

"Sister, so to put it this way, you got three thousand taels of silver from Zhou Huaihai today?"

Zhou Ping's speech fell, everyone...

Reacted reaction.

Depend on!

That's the reason!

Including the last one thousand taels.

Zhou Huaihai contributed a total of 4,000 taels to them!

Four thousand taels!

this......

This is a huge amount of gratifying money!

Zhou Qing laughed, "We will share the money for selling flowers in a while."

The family was joking, and the patriarch was here again.

This time, not only the patriarch, but also dense crowds of people standing behind him.

At first glance, there is probably a village.

Mrs. Zhao, who used to ridicule Zhou Qing at the entrance of the village with Sun, quickly swept around Chen Li's yard.

"I heard that Linzi was doing a big business in the city. Why? Your family makes money, don't you think about our fellow villagers?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Qing immediately understood.

The abbot of Qingquan Temple came to pull flowers in person, and the news was probably spread throughout Qingyang Village in the blink of an eye.

Although they didn't know how much the money was sold, it didn't prevent them from being jealous.

That's how people are.

You provide him with a college and let him study for free, and he thanks you.

But if you make money with him on your back, the thanks will be worthless and nothing will be left behind.

He just thinks you are eating alone.

Zhou Qing was about to speak, but Zhou Huailin stood up first.

"We are not going to explore the way first. If we sell it well, we will tell you."

As he said that, Zhou Huailin walked towards the small warehouse at home and opened the door of the small warehouse.

"No, we sell this kind of silk flower. If you want to learn craftsmanship, Pingzi can teach everyone, and make sure that they can teach until everyone learns it."

As soon as Zhou Huailin opened the warehouse door, several mothers rushed over immediately.

Scramble to squeeze in.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"The fake flowers made of yarn are sold in the county town, eighty taels of silver per piece."

When the villagers heard the price, they all twitched.

"Eighty taels? So expensive?"

Zhou Huailin smiled and said, "That's why I didn't tell everyone."

After pausing, Zhou Huailin said again: "Eighty taels are expensive, but if you really want to do this business, you might as well form a alliance with several companies to raise money together to raise the money, buy silk and make flowers, and then share the money after selling it.

Although this kind of big pot of flowers is expensive, it can cost materials. If you want to do this business, you might as well try this kind of small flower, which can be sold for one or two.”

Zhou Huailin's words are considered to be very thoughtful.

I will tell you whatever you ask, without hiding it at all.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the silk flowers inside with jealousy, "Linzi, your family has no money, where can I get the money to buy silk?"

Zhou Huailin smiled and said, "A while ago, did you go to sell your words? I made some money. My second brother made some money by copying books, and borrowed some from the shopkeeper of the county bookstore. Only then did he get enough money."

The patriarch was forced by everyone, and Zhou Huailin said so, and the patriarch immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have seen other people's business, and Lin Zi said that you want to learn craftsmanship, Lin Zi's wife will teach you.

If anyone wants to make it, hurry up and buy silk, it will be dispersed."

After everyone was told this, they looked at the warehouse and scattered in groups of three or five.

I was thinking about buying silk with my companions.

As for those who have other thoughts...

Mrs. Zhao's eyes rolled around the silk flower, turned her head and smiled at Zhou Huailin, "Linzi made so much money this time, why not lend Aunt Zhao some capital and wait until Aunt Zhao sells it to you."

Zhou Huailin...

When Zhou Ping heard this, he turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Zhou Huaishan, then ran back into the house.

I came out again and took a piece of paper in my hand.

"Grandma Zhao wants to lend me money, you can fill in this form."

surface?

Zhou Qing looked at the paper in Zhou Ping's hand.

It's really a table.

Table: Application form for borrowing money.

The following contents:

Name, gender, age, weight.
To be continued...