There are many museums in Beijing. The couple took Kang Kang to the planetarium, geological museum, botanical garden, art museum, etc. The trip ended only when Kang Kang started school. Kang Kang also learned a lot of knowledge and looked more mature.

Kindergarten started in February, and Kang Kang began his daily school life again. Su Qingmeng was conceiving her new book. This time she wanted to write a novel with an ancient background. Costume dramas were quite popular recently, and she thought it would be a good idea to adapt novels into TV series.

By the time she finished writing the outline of her new book, spring had already arrived in Beijing. Today was Sunday, and the family of three went out for a trip. Kang Kang was envious of others flying kites. Today, the two of them brought their children to the park. There were many kite stalls on the roadside. Kang Kang chose a kite in the shape of a big centipede, and Su Qingmeng chose one in the shape of a swallow.

She teased her son, "Let's see whose kite flies higher."

Kang Kang said, "My centipede is bigger, it will definitely beat my mother's."

Unable to fly the kite alone, the mother and son looked at Lin Xiuyao eagerly. He hesitated for a moment, then picked up Su Qingmeng's swallow kite. He said to his son, "Mom is a girl, you have to give in to her."

Su Qingmeng looked at her son proudly and said, "Then I'll go first!" Kang Kang looked at him eagerly. Alas, it's always like this, Dad comes first and Mom comes first.

After both kites were airborne and they had a competition, Su Qingmeng handed the spool of string to Lin Xiuyao and went to rest under the shade of a tree. She felt that she was not as strong as her son and was a little tired after running for so long. She took a camera to take pictures of the father and son. She hoped that Kang Kang's childhood would be happy.

In April, a policy was introduced to affirm the existence of individual private enterprises. Lin Xiuyao registered a clothing company named "Mengzhilin", taking his wife's name and his own surname, with a registered capital of 100,000 yuan.

He wouldn't get ahead of policy; after all, he had a family to support, and stability was his priority. He wasn't so eager to make money. The first person to try something new might discover a business opportunity, or develop a seafood allergy. It was the early days of reform and opening up, and Lin Xiuyao could make a lot of money reselling clothing, so he hadn't set up a company yet.

Subsequently, policies regarding enterprises were introduced one after another. He strictly followed the regulations and after registering the company, he set the office location in the three-story courtyard house.

After the government moved out of the newly built office building last year, the house became vacant, and he has kept it empty. After all, the courtyard house is well preserved, and he doesn't want to rent it out to unreliable people. But now, if someone can afford to live in such a large courtyard alone, they can buy it themselves.

After the company was established, the office was located there, not far from home, in the center of Beijing, with convenient transportation.

Lin Xiuyao hired an old accountant who had just retired from a state-owned factory this year. Lin Xiuyao offered her a good salary, so she continued to work. Lin Xiuyao asked Liao Chen to learn from the old accountant. She studied accounting at night college and had a foundation.

He restructured the company's positions, promoting Zhou Hai and Bao Wenzhuo to sales supervisors, responsible for wholesale markets and retail stores, respectively. He also linked each person's work content to their salary, which was divided into base salary and commission.

Tang Yanghua came over to visit and said, "Your business is getting bigger and bigger. You even opened a company."

Lin Xiuyao was modest. "We're just a makeshift troupe, unlike you, who own several video halls and discos and are doing brisk business." He inquired, "I just have something to ask you. I heard Shenzhen Development Bank stock is out now."

"Yes, my old man bought 100 shares, saying it was to support national construction. What? Are you interested?" Tang Yanghua was curious.

Lin Xiuyao nodded and said, "I think the stock market has great potential." He said it with certainty, after all, he has a "prophet" wife.

Tang Yanghua: "Then I'll buy some later." He felt that Lin Xiuyao had a keen business sense. The two of them discussed recent policies and they were both interested in doing business.

It was already late spring when the company was back on track. Lin Xiuyao was going to Guangzhou to order summer clothes. Kang Kang said to Lin Xiuyao as he was packing his luggage, "Dad, please come back soon. I'll miss you."

He is now used to his father going out once every few months and bringing him new toys every time.

"Be obedient at home, follow your mother to and from school, and don't run around alone." When he left, he asked his wife to pick up and drop off the children.

This time he brought Bao Wenzhuo and Zhou Hai with him. Bao Wenzhuo was a little excited as it was his first business trip. Zhou Hai shared his experience as a veteran, "When you go out, pay attention to your financial security and don't trust others easily." These were all lessons he learned through blood and tears.

Lin Xiuyao has three cooperating factories. After all, eggs should not be put in one basket. This time, he signed a new contract with the factory in the name of the clothing company. The contract was drafted by his friend who studied law.

Seeing that his business was growing, the manufacturer was also willing to cooperate with him. The corresponding supervisor even invited him to dinner, but Lin Xiuyao refused. He handed the design drawings to the other party, reserved the quantity of new summer clothing, and asked the other two to return to Beijing first.

He continued south to Pengcheng, where he had more freedom of movement. The summers in Pengcheng were even hotter. He left the station and took a taxi to Cuizhu Community. Having a permanent residence was indeed convenient; he no longer had to squeeze into those small hotels.

Lin Xiuyao entered the space at night. Today was not the weekend, so he waited in Taoyuan Township for a while before Su Qingmeng came down the mountain. "While you're back, why not stop by Shanghai? The agent called and said there's a house available."

"Okay, is everything alright at home?"

Su Qingmeng shook her head. "Are you doing well? Are you in Pengcheng now?"

Lin Xiuyao said, "I live in Cuizhu Community. I'm going to buy stocks tomorrow. After that, I'll leave for the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

"Then I'll go out. I'm worried about Kang Kang being alone." Lin Xiuyao accompanied his wife to the intersection up the mountain before reluctantly leaving. He lay alone on the big bed. Today was another day that he missed his wife.

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