Chapter 99

Lao Wang is also a sincere man, and his promise is not ambiguous. When Ling Jingxuan and his family had dinner, they brought some oxen carts with 700 pottery jars. Now the house is spacious and spacious. The ox cart drives directly into the rear Workshop on the left. When the workers are sweating profusely, Ling Jingxuan puts a large sum of money into one of the hands to invite them Drinking, the workers happily took the money away.

"Isn't seven hundred too few? At our present rate, it will be used up in almost one day, and the new ones will not be delivered until at least two or three days. I'm afraid it will be too late. " After dinner, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan simply play chess in the yard. Ling Jinghan and others are watching, while the children are chasing each other in the yard.

"It's OK. Don't we have a lot of big jars left? If you can't make it in time, you'll put it in the big jar first. It doesn't matter

The flying elephant ate one of his pieces. Ling Jingxuan said with ease that their shipment volume is too large. It is normal for Laowang's family not to supply them. If Laowang doesn't expand the kiln factory next year, it is estimated that he will have to find a second and third company to cooperate with each other, because next year his demand will be more than 100 times that of the present.

"Well, we can't eat the whole fat baby at one breath, so we don't have to put too much pressure on ourselves. Can't we have another year?" Looking up at Ling Jingpeng beside him, Yan Shengrui agrees with Ling Jingxuan casually. I don't know why. Every time Ling Jingxuan makes money, the whole family is very excited, especially the two little buns. No matter how much money he makes, he will not have any excitement. Subconsciously, he seems to have seen more and more money.

"That's right. Now we've got almost all the fruit on the outside of the mountain. I'm afraid we'll have to venture deeper. Even if there's fruit after October, we can't make jam any more."

Money is no more important than life. Ling Jingpeng's eyes are full of regret. It is obvious that he has already tasted the sweetness from the jam. Ling Jingxuan shook his head and glanced at him: "if we don't make jam, we'll do something else. In short, we won't let you idle down."

There are many ways to make money as long as he uses his brain. Moreover, he didn't intend to make a fortune by making jam.

"Ha ha What does big brother mean? Have you thought about the next step

Ling Jinghan, sitting on the other side of the chair, raises eyebrows and looks at him expectantly. Although his task in this family is to read books, he doesn't have to do anything else, but it's related to the livelihood of their family. He has to pay more or less attention to it, isn't it? The most important thing is that big brother's method always makes people see. Whether it's business or life, he has his own unique ideas, which is very helpful to his writing, so he is really looking forward to it.

As soon as he said, other people's eyes were all looking forward to focusing on him. Even Yan Shengrui, who was playing chess with him, glanced at him faintly. The peach blossom eyes were full of spoiling smile.

"Yes, but it's seasonal. It's only suitable for making jam before it's cool and snowy. It's not too early or too late. Don't be curious. I'm still in the experiment. Now we just need to concentrate on making jam."

With a faint glance of sight, Ling Jingxuan shakes his head helplessly. How can these people feel like a hungry wolf every time they hear about profitable business? "Big brother is not talking about the locked room of your factory building just now?"

Ling Jinghan is so smart. His eyes turned and he thought of that strange thing. It was about 20 days ago. After the factory building was completed, Ling Jingxuan directly locked the first room. Later, when he handed in jam for rest, he would take his father Jingpeng and song to dagongshan to collect rotten leaves. He also collected all the sawn flour that the carpenters did not want In one room, no one knew what he wanted to do. They only knew that he was playing with something new again.

"Ha ha I said you don't study the books, but you think about my movements all day long. What are you doing? "

Ling Jingxuan didn't deny it. He just looked at him in a funny way. Originally he thought he was the most ungovernable person in this family. Unexpectedly, he saw all their behaviors in the bottom of his eyes and in his heart.

"I guess I was right."

With a smile, Ling Jinghan's eyes are full of self-confidence. In the face of distinctive personalities, Ling Jingxuan can only shake his head helplessly. Then he suddenly says, "by the way, since everyone is here, it's better to think of a good name for our family, and let people make a plaque to hang it some other day."

As the sky gradually darkened, Ling Jingxuan simply stopped playing chess. He leaned back for a trip, which was indescribable and leisurely. It was good to lie in the yard to enjoy the cool and see the starry night sky by the way.

"Just call lingfu. Before I went to the market with your father, I passed by Wang Yuanwai's house in the town, and saw the word" Wang Fu "hanging on the door of people's house

Ling Wang said that since they became independent, her brothers basically refused to let her do anything. At most, the jam maker asked her to help clean the fruit. So when she was free, she would take care of all the cotton shoes for their family in winter.

"You have many wives. Lingfu is good. It's easy to remember, so it's not too conspicuous."The honest Ling Chenglong was busy with his daughter-in-law. Ling Jingpeng joked impolitely: "father, mother, I'm afraid you will say no name, OK?"

"Ha ha." Set the whole room roaring with laughter and make complaints about

do or think the same without prior consulation2. He made a big face with two eyes, and four eyes of two people stared at the naughty little boy. But there was no anger in it. "Daddy, what are you laughing at?"

There is too much noise here. The playful little buns run over to Ling Jingxuan, and behind him are Ling Wen and Xiao Huzi, who are sweating. After more than a month of getting along with each other, the three men plus an iron child have already become Majie iron brothers.

"Ha ha It's nothing. We're talking about giving our family a name. "

After holding him up and placing him on his leg, Ling Jingxuan said as he helped him wipe the sweat from his face. Yan Shengrui, the opposite of him, also came to sit on the couch beside him and pulled his eldest son to help him clean his sweat.

"Do you want a name for your family?"

With his head tilted and his face puzzled, isn't talent given a name?

Ling Jingxuan nodded his nose doting way: "of course, don't you also give Xiaohei their name? By the way, what about big black and little black? Why don't you see them? "

Only then did he notice that the wolf cub, who had always been clinging to them after they came back from school, was not there. Ling Jingxuan could not help looking around the yard curiously, but still could not find the wolf cub.

"I don't know. They disappeared during the meal. Maybe I went to the chicken house to tease the chickens? Xiaohei is necrotic, and always deliberately chases and bullies the chicks and piglets. "

When he catches the opportunity, Xiao baozi complains like a bean with a wrinkled face. Ling Jingxuan shakes his head. People are wolves. Although they are allowed to be kept as dogs, their nature can't really disappear completely. It's good if they don't eat the domestic animals directly.

"Dad, why don't we call it orchard? Don't you say that you will plant fruit trees in the open space in the future? When those fruit trees grow up and are full of fruits, will they not be orchards

But suddenly, the conversation between them is called Lingrui? So my purpose at the beginning was to raise steamed buns. According to your opinion, I can't call it a steamed bun shop? "

"Ha ha."

"Dad?"

Everyone at the scene heard Ling Jingxuan call the two brothers' steamed buns more than once. As soon as the words were uttered, everyone immediately realized that they were laughing all over the place. Ling Wen held his breath and glared at his father. How could there be an orchard in the baozi shop? Dad is the worst. He always bullies him.

"Ha ha I think it's Lingyuan. It's not only nice but also different from others. "

Jokingly, he stuck out his finger and poked his son's puffed cheek. Yan Shengrui said with a smile that he would let them go on one by one. I'm afraid it's not just buns, but even fish ponds and livestock farms.

"Your family is a cemetery. No, it's not a name."

Ling Jingxuan gets goose bumps when he hears the word "mausoleum". Although he is not a superstitious person or even an atheist, the new house has just been built. It must be lucky, isn't it? Lingyuan cemetery, like those martyrs' cemetery and Royal Cemetery in the 21st century, is there any special infiltration?

"Yes, my family is called Lingyuan. Jingpeng, I'll have a plaque made by someone some other day and hang it directly."

When it comes to thick skin, Yan Shengrui thinks that he is the second. No one dares to say that he is the first. No, he doesn't take himself as an outsider.

"But Ling Jingpeng, who was named, hesitated to look at his elder brother. He also thought Ling Yuan was good, but he seemed to be very dissatisfied. He did not dare to make decisions privately.

"No, Lingyuan can't

Facing his younger brother's inquiry, Ling Jingxuan shakes his head firmly. People wonder. Ling Yuan is very good. What strength is he against?

"Our family is backed by Yuehua mountain, and it is the situation of building a manor. It is better to call it Yuehua villa."

Ling Jinghan touched his chin and pondered for a moment. At last, he gave a decent name. Ling Jingxuan thought about it and nodded: "it's called Yuehua villa!"

Seeing his eagerness to make a final decision directly, people can't help but laugh, and indirectly acquiesce to Ling Jinghan's proposal. Yuehua villa is magnificent and unconventional, which is suitable for all aspects.

"It's getting dark. We have to get up early tomorrow. Let's go to bed early."

After chatting for a while, it was completely dark. Ling Jingxuan stood up with a small steamed bun in his arms. The others got up one after another. Tomorrow, he was busy again, and it was almost time to have a rest.

"Why do you reject Lingyuan so much?"

One after another holding the children back to their house, Yan Shengrui suddenly walked with him side by side. Yuehua villa is good, but it lacks the flavor of home. Moreover, Jingxuan's reaction just now is a little strange.

"As far as I know, some mass cemeteries are called mausoleums. Although they are not Ling, they are still not very lucky.""Yes?"

Pick eyebrows, Yan Shengrui's voice with obvious doubt, but this kind of thing, lost his memory, he has no way to verify, Ling Jingxuan impatiently said: "yes, yes, quickly give two small buns a bath, let them rest early, and you, a good night's sleep, tomorrow is almost good."

"Yes

Holding his son's hand and shaking it mischievously, the family of four entered the house one after another, and the whole day was over.