Mother Weng said, "I'm also thinking, but I just don't know what I can do."
"Take a shop, open a clothing shop or a dry and fresh shop?" Lin Qinghe suggested.
The reason why she gives such advice is that it is based on her good relationship with Weng's mother, otherwise she would not say so.
"Isn't it competing with you?" Weng's mother was stunned and said immediately.
"Beijing is such a big city. What competition do you have with me? But if you want to open it, it's true that we don't want to open one." Said Lin Qinghe.
"In any shop, the whole family is making money. If you don't go to work, you have money to spend." Father Weng said.
"Can it be the same? You don't know that I'm getting moldy at home." Weng's mother was moved, he said.
"Can you do business?" said Weng's father
Weng's mother choked. She had no idea. She didn't do business.
Lin Qinghe said with a smile, "if you really want to do it, go to my shop and work as a free worker. How about it? If you think it's good, you can think about it again?"
"That will do." Mother Weng's eyes brightened.
"What about my dinner with Guodong?" Father Weng sighed.
"Go to the canteen, you two. I'll go to Qinghe and eat there. Then I won't go back." Mother Weng said.
Lin Qinghe smiled. At this time, he would not go anywhere to open a shop. Even if he bought a shop, he would not regret going there. If he bought a better one, his pension money would come out later. This is the charm of the times and the place where he made a dent.
"Well, if you can't, don't go to disaster. You have to go home early to cook." Father Weng said.
Weng's mother gave him a white look.
I took a bath here and had dinner here, so I drove back.
Weng Guodong just went out to eat. When he came back, he saw his parents and said, "you went to Uncle Zhou?"
"I went to the hot spring with aunt Zhou Shulin. Tomorrow, you and your father will eat in the canteen. Don't go home to eat." Said Weng's mother.
“?” Weng Guoliang looks at his father.
"Your mother is going there to learn how to open a shop. She is going to learn from your aunt Lin and want to do her own business. Maybe she will be very busy." Father Weng sighs.
He doesn't look down upon the self-employed. The self-employed are not bad, but he really doesn't need his wife to open a shop.
"I'm too bored to stay idle. I feel disconnected from the society." Said Weng's mother.
Weng Guoliang said, "the food in our canteen is terrible."
"Don't look for me if you can't eat it. Who do you blame if you don't find a daughter-in-law to cook for you?" Weng's mother said directly.
In a word, Weng Guoliang shut up. Come on, it's too bad to eat.
"I don't know how to get a daughter-in-law to come back and warm up the quilt and the bed. What kind of poor life are you living?" Mother Weng said again.
"Well, mom, if you go to your career, I won't talk about you." Weng Guoliang said quickly.
"It's no use saying it. I'll listen to you when you say it." Mother Weng hummed.
Then she went to take out the family property and counted it. She said to Weng's father, "do you know any shops?"
"You want to buy it?" Weng's father helped his forehead and said that his daughter-in-law has been such a character since she was young. She said that the wind is the rain.
"Qinghe said that if you want to do business, you have to buy a shop." Said Weng's mother.
"You don't know whether to do it or not. What if you try to? It's not too late to say that when you're sure. " Father Weng said.
"Then you have to pay more attention to those shops," said Weng's mother
"Write it down." Father Weng said helplessly.
Weng's mother was satisfied and didn't say anything more. She leaned into Weng's father's arms and said, "I don't think it's easy to work in your company, old man. When my shop makes money, come out and work for me."
"All right." Don't worry, father Weng, but he is willing to coax his daughter-in-law.
Weng Guoliang felt that he was fed a handful of dog food by his parents.
But my heart is also envious. His parents are childhood sweethearts, so their feelings are very good. Now they are all like paint and glue at this age.
Why didn't he have a little green plum?
The next day Weng's mother came, and Lin Qinghe arranged her to go to the clothing shop before Ni on Tuesday.
Now the weather is cold, belongs to the off-season, business is more general, but also someone came to buy, so there is still room for Weng's mother to exercise.
There are many places to study, such as folding clothes, cleaning clothes, hanging clothes, and counting clothes.
Weng's mother came here for dinner at noon and said, "this shop is not big, and there are many things."
"I'll be fine when you get used to it. I'll start my own business later. If you're too busy, please ask a little sister to help you." Said Lin Qinghe.
Although a little tired, but Weng's mother is very busy, the evening is here to eat before going back.
"Tired?" Look at her like this, Weng's father put his shoulder on her and said.
"It's very tiring. It's not easy. The shoulders are not sour. Please press my legs." Said Weng's mother.
The first day I went to work, she was tired of standing. If she wanted to open a shop, she would call a little sister to help.
"It's better to cook at home." Weng Guoliang said.
"While you stay." Mother Weng said.
Weng Guoliang touched his nose and winked at his father. His father didn't see the same thing at all and ignored him.
"It's not a way to eat in the canteen all the time. Otherwise, I can go to Aunt Lin's and pay for the food." Weng Guodong said.
"I don't want to go to your aunt Lin's for dinner if I'm not married. I don't want to be humiliated. I don't want to go!" Mother Weng said.
Weng Guodong feels that he has been subjected to domestic cold violence. Now his mother mocks and ridicules him when she finds the opportunity. Can the family stay?
He was thinking, is it time to go out and rent one for himself?
In this way, mother Weng went to the shop every day to report that she could come here and eat without any money.
Lin Qinghe said goodbye to Weng's mother that day. She came to find Zhou Xiaomei to take a bath in the bathhouse.
"Sister in law, do you know that old lady Zhu next door is starting to be a demon again?" Zhou Xiaomei make complaints about it.
"Well?" Lin Qinghe looks at her.
"Last year, I had the intention to do this, but this year, nothing happened. I thought it was a delusion. I didn't expect to come to my mother every day these days and praise her grandson secretly." Said Zhou Xiaomei.
"Her grandson loves her own baby. Do you want someone else to share her baby with her?" Lin Qinghe laughs.
"It's four nines." Said Zhou Xiaomei.
"She has a good eye." When Lin Qinghe heard the words, he smiled.