During the conversation, Zeng Dahui asked about their next plans.

Want to know: "Will Lin Lu return to Kyoto in the future?"

Lin Lu himself was not sure: "We will know what will happen in the future."

"Have you thought about what to do?"

There were about forty people in the class back then, but only a few are still working in the legal industry now, and most people have changed careers.

The country has developed very rapidly in recent years, and law is an industry that requires continuous learning. She has missed too much in the many years she has been absent.

"I don't know yet. I'm tutoring students right now."

Wu Qi: "Your career path is also good. I heard that the salary in education and training is high, and there are good prospects for future development. It's much better than working hard at a law firm for less money."

Lin Lu stumbled upon this by accident.

Zeng Dahui suggested: "The parents here are willing to spend money, so why don't you come here to do education and training? You might even be more successful than us in the future."

Lin Lu had also thought about this. It was true that the income in a small city was much less than here, but given her health condition, she could only take it one step at a time.

"Let's talk about it after my leg is healed."

Wu Qi: "You've found a good Chinese medicine practitioner with good medical skills, right? You can just stay here and heal me slowly. Anyway, you can still give lectures while sitting."

Song Chen listened to their conversation and interjected at the right moment: "We just went to see the house."

Zeng Dahui and the other man put down their chopsticks and said, "Oh, what do you think?"

Wu Qi: "You should come to me for the house purchase. I'm familiar with this area. Tell me about what you saw today."

Lin Lu: "I looked at two places. One is in the city center, which is smaller and the price is just acceptable. The other is a small apartment in the suburbs. It's larger and the house is older, but the price is relatively lower."

Wu Qi wanted to analyze which set to buy for them, but Lin Lu said, "I think they're all good. What do you think about buying them all?"

After swallowing his saliva, Zeng Dahui asked: "How can you make so much money growing fruit in your hometown?"

He bought his house with a loan.

This guy wants to buy two sets right away!

What kind of strength does this man Lin Lu have?

They didn't know that Song Chen had opened a brick factory. He would send some fruits to them every year, so they thought he just opened a small orchard.

He is a simple small fruit farmer.

Song Chen said modestly: "It's OK, I can barely make a living."

Wu Qi coughed lightly and said, "Brother Song, you don't have to be so modest."

Much richer than him, a local.

"Tell me where exactly it is."

Lin Lu explained it to them one by one and also conveyed what the agent said.

Wu Qi glanced at the door and whispered like a thief, "I heard from my aunt that they did have this idea before, and many people in their unit borrowed money to buy houses. But then they said they had redeveloped other places, and those who had already bought houses are now rushing to sell them."

Lin Lu: "Then do you know where the re-planning has ended?"

Wu Qi pouted and shook his head, "It's a secret."

After two weeks here, Lin Lu has gained a certain understanding of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

At the current rate of development, if Shanghai wants to become an international metropolis, everything that needs to be demolished in the surrounding city center must be demolished, and rebuilding high-rise buildings is essential.

Even if there is no school built there, with more people working there, they will have to rent houses, and she will have to pay rent if she rents them out.

After the city center is built, it will definitely extend to the surrounding areas. If the government wants to carry out some large-scale projects in the future, the small apartment will be a good place.

In short, she always feels that she will not lose money by investing in the Shanghai stock market.

Zeng Dahui also said: "If you have spare money, you can buy one for your own use and one for investment. These days, the country is developing rapidly, and you can make money no matter what."

Lin Lu nodded: "I'll go ask around."

Wu Qi: "I will also go to my aunt's place tomorrow to talk nonsense."

"Thank you."

Wu Qi frowned and said, "It's strange to mention this word. Old classmates don't like to mention this."

Song Chen: "Eat, eat."

"Hey, seriously, if you guys can stay here, we can make plans to hang out together more often in the future."

"that is."

Lin Lu: "Besides, there are many things at home that cannot be done without him."

Zeng Dahui: "That's right. How big of an orchard do you have to make so much money?"

Song Chen said calmly, "Not much, just a few hundred acres."

Well……

A few hundred acres is not much?

After chatting and laughing, everyone went home in different groups after dinner.

Shanghai is very lively at night, with colorful lights on the streets and people coming out to the park to stroll and chat after dinner.

The breeze was not dry, a stark contrast to the scorching heat of the day.

This place is not far from home, so the family chose to walk back slowly.

Lin Lu: "The nightlife here is quite rich."

At this time, almost everyone in the village has fallen asleep.

"Does Lin Jingbei miss home?" Song Chen asked.

On the third day after arriving here, Song Chen called home and told them that he would stay here for two months. Li Xianglian and her husband said in unison that they would just focus on treating their legs here and leave the housework to them.

He also explained the matters concerning the brick factory, and he had been in a relatively relaxed mood during the days he had been here, except for the day when he was disgusted by a vicious dog that suddenly appeared.

In fact, he really enjoyed this period of relaxation, which could be said to be the happiest life he had ever lived in his short half-life.

Lin Jingbei had the opposite idea from him.

It was the first time I was away from my grandparents for so many days. Although I was with my parents, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

"I thought about it." Looking at the moon in the sky, he replied lightly.

The moon is very round and bright tonight, and his shadow is very long.

Lin Lu: "Tomorrow your father and I will go to the clinic. Can you go out and look around by yourself?"

Lin Lu thought he would be bored if he followed them every day.

Lin Jingbei nodded: "Okay."

Song Chen teased him: "I've been taking you on the bus for so many days, I shouldn't have taken the wrong bus."

"I'm not a fool. Not only can I read, I also have a mouth." Lin Jingbei replied.

"So you have a mouth? I thought you were mute. You can't say a word." Song Chen complained.

Lin Jingbei counterattacked: "You were like this before."

Lin Lu: "Your father has loved pretending since he was a child."

Now he is acting in his true colors.

Song Chen: "Compared to you, I am far behind in pretending."

Song Chen still remembered that when he was in the first grade of primary school, Lin Lu got the first place in the class in the final exam and the teacher gave her a certificate. But she was so pretentious that she carried her broken certificate with her from school to the village and even took it for a walk around the village.

This caused the group of people who climbed over the wall to fight all day to be beaten half to death.

When she grew up, this incident became Lin Lu's black history. The shame of thinking that she had done such a stupid thing made her scalp tingle and her toes dig into the ground, but Song Chen still liked to mention this matter in front of her.

Not only did he talk, he also liked to act, and he captured her little expression at that time very well.