With her eyes open, she was faced with a mud-brick house and a strong, rough man. Xia Lan was bewildered.
She discovered she had actually returned to the 1970s, becoming an orphan who had jus...
Although I am very pleased.
But using it on an elderly mother would be a bit excessive.
"I'm your mother, why are you trying to pull this on me?"
Xia Lan poked Qin Mo's head.
"You're the one who calls me Boss Qin..."
Qin Mo glanced at Xia Lan; it was because she called him Boss Qin that he subconsciously adopted that expression.
"Alright!"
"Come on, Mom wants to talk to you about something."
Xia Lan told Qin Mo about the real estate matter. Qin Ming listened in, but he didn't say a word.
The decision-making power was handed over to Qin Mo.
"Mom, I'm willing to invest in this, but how should we split the profits?"
Qin Mo thought about it and realized that it was indeed a good project. Most importantly, all the people involved were trustworthy.
Xia Lan thought for a moment about how to allocate the money.
What can you offer?
“We have our own engineering team and we also have access to materials.”
Qin Mo said seriously.
"Then that's all. You provide the manpower to build the houses, I'll design them, and he'll sell them."
Xia Lan thought about it, and that was the basic idea.
Qin Mo glanced at Qin Ming, who chuckled softly.
The two of them tacitly shut their mouths; it couldn't be that simple.
However, Xia Lan has special privileges, a tacit understanding among the whole family.
Looking at the design drawings handed over by Xia Lan, Qin Mo was unaware of them, so he gave them to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming looked at Xia Lan's design drawings. Although they were simple, they were easy to understand.
"Did you design this?"
Xia Lan nodded.
"This design is based on practical functions, and is intended for people with large families or families with many members."
The difference between a family of four or five and a family of more than ten.
"Just do it this way."
Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction.
Xia Lan and Qin Ming briefly discussed their thoughts, while Qin Mo listened in. Qin Youyou listened for a while, then got bored and went back to her room.
The three of them chatted enthusiastically.
After Qin Yu and Qin Jun returned home, upon hearing Xia Lan's idea and looking at the blueprints, a glint of light flashed in their eyes.
"This is a good project."
Qin Yu affirmed.
"Right! I think so too."
Xia Lan chuckled.
"Alright, let's stop talking, it's time to eat!"
Xiao Yuqin poked her head out of the kitchen and addressed the family.
"Here it comes~"
During a cozy dinner, everyone chatted about their daily lives at the table, and Qin Ming ate his meal with great relish.
Listening to their most ordinary little stories, sharing their experiences and feelings, is like listening to the most beautiful music.
You'll never get tired of listening to it.
next day
Trilateral talks.
It's actually about Xia Lan, Qin Mo, Qin Ming, and Yang Ziye.
Yesterday, since Xia Lan and Qin Ming had already reached an agreement, when Xia Lan spoke with Yang Ziye again, Yang Ziye stared at Qin Ming the whole time, his mouth agape, but he dared not speak.
"Let's decide on this!"
When Yang Ziye saw Qin Ming, he had no problems at all.
This is Qin Ming!
He was very clear about his own level and his own level.
"Grandpa Qin... Grandpa Qin."
Yang Ziye nervously swallowed.
"Calm down, calm down, I won't eat people."
Qin Ming naturally knew who Yang Ziye was, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"...I...I...my grandpa was talking about you yesterday..."
Yang Ziye said nervously, which sounded like a polite remark. Xia Lan found it amusing to see him so nervous.
"Look at you, so useless."
"No, Sister Lan! Do you even know who Old Master Qin is...?"
Yang Ziye was stunned.
Xia Lan didn't know that he was a native of Beijing.
I've heard my grandfather talk about this person's legend every day since I was a child.
He understood all too well the significance of this person's achievements.
Xia Lan blinked and asked Old Master Qin.
"Grandpa, are you that amazing?"
"That's right."
Qin Ming was in a great mood and was not at all unhappy about Xia Lan's disdain.
"Then haven't I stumbled upon a great treasure?"
Xia Lan replied with a smile.
"So why don't you treat me like royalty?"
Qin Ming was still in the mood to joke.
"No, we want you to stay with us for a few more years!"
Xia Lan replied.
Yang Ziye was dumbfounded to see Xia Lan and Qin Ming being so close.
"No, Sister Lan, what's your relationship with Grandpa Qin?"
Yang Ziye was truly dumbfounded.
My brain is a bit malfunctioning.
"His surname is Qin, and my son's surname is Qin. What do you think their relationship is?"
Xia Lan looked at Yang Ziye with amusement and asked in return.
Yang Ziye had a sudden brain fart.
"Could it be that Qin Mo isn't my elder brother's son?"
"..."
Xia Lan slapped him on the head.
"Think clearly."
Xia Lan gave him amusement.
"...He is Qin Yu's biological grandfather."
"Xiao Mo is his great-grandson."
Yang Ziye was even more dumbfounded.
"No, no, no... wait a minute? Let me sort out this relationship."
Is it what I think?
Yang Ziye was even more confused and the system crashed.
Xia Lan looked at him with amusement.
"Qin Jun is his son, Qin Yu is his grandson, and my son Qin Mo is his great-grandson."
Do you understand now?
Yang Ziye nodded, then shook his head.
"No, when did Grandpa Qin have a son? I've never heard of it!"
Yang Ziye quickly replied, and Xia Lan chuckled.
"Just recently?"
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