Chapter 164 Meeting

the next day, Lin Zhengqing and Lin Jiale came to Yangchuan Road early to wait.

When Lin Jiale came here for the first time, she stared at the house facing the street and looked up and down. The fire of jealousy was already burning in her heart.

But she must show her disdain.

"That's it? It's not much bigger than our house, just a second floor."

"Say less." Lin Zhengqing scolded in a low voice.

Lin Jiale was not afraid of him at all and continued: "Did I say something wrong? It's just been repainted. It's not a new house..."

She sniffed: "We're just going to wait here? Why don't you go in?"

"You go. Knock on the door."

Lin Zhengqing was very cautious, guessing that Lin Siwei should have gone to work at this time, giving Lin Jiale a chance to please Hu Qiaoyue.

Lin Jiale didn't understand, "Just say no. Home..."

"Not polite!" Lin Zhengqing whispered, "Your grandma comes from a wealthy family, and she hates yelling the most."

Lin Jiale rolled his eyes, I thought to myself that I had never seen you care so much about grandma's thoughts before. You used to think that being from a "rich family" was a shame, and you had to talk about how poor you were from.

Forget it, now that grandma has big legs and the whole family has to hug her, she can only endure it.

"Dong dong dong", she patted the door three times. After taking the photo, he turned around and looked at Lin Zhengqing provocatively, subtext: This is okay, it’s a very big family.

"Coming--" It was Lin Jiahuan's voice, coming from far away.

"She's also yelling." Lin Jiale muttered.

The red-painted door opened with a creak, and Lin Jiahuan's little head popped out, showing no expression of joy or sadness.

"Dad, Jiale, you are here. Wait a minute, I will get my schoolbag."

Lin Jiahuan got up early in the morning and got ready. She was waiting for Lin Zhengqing to pick her up, so she didn't close the door and turned back to the living room of the main house to get it. bag.

Lin Jiale felt dissatisfied again and muttered: "Didn't you ask us to come in and sit down?"

As she said that, she pushed the door open and looked inside.

Only then did I realize that the room was empty, with an Eight Immortals table in the middle and two side dishes on the table, which looked like leftovers from breakfast. So this is just a kitchen?

There is a staircase in the northwest corner leading to the second floor, but Lin Jiahuan did not go upstairs. Obviously she does not live in this room.

She lives in the building behind! Behind these two inconspicuous rooms, there is actually a whole other world.

Across the wide yard, Lin Jiale saw three bright main rooms at a glance. Exquisite brick carvings, broad two floors, the morning glow reflects on the eaves, shining brightly.

That's the building where Lin Jiahuan lives.

At this moment, the building seemed to have infinite attraction, tempting Lin Jiale. Involuntarily, she walked in.

Lin Zhengqing did not stop him.

Hu Qiaoyue didn't let him in, and she didn't say she wouldn't let Lin Jiale in. Didn't you have to fight for the opportunity yourself?

Hu Qiaoyue happened to be in the yard. The two chickens she kept at No. 281 were also pacing leisurely in the yard. Hu Qiaoyue spread a handful of chaff and was smiling as she watched the two chickens pecking happily.

"Grandma." Lin Jiale called her with a sweet tone.

Hu Qiaoyue looked up and saw Lin Jiale, slightly startled. She turned around and saw Lin Jiahuan coming out of the main room carrying a schoolbag. She immediately understood that the person in front of her was Lin Jiale.

"Yeah." She lowered her face, looking cold and unwilling to pay attention to him, and lowered her head to play with him.

"Grandma, I'm Jia Le." She still had a smile on her face.

I have to say, this cheekiness is quite like my father. Hu Qiaoyue didn't even raise her eyelids: "Did I invite you? It's so rude to just walk into someone else's house."

"But...but this is grandma's house." Lin Jiale was already embarrassed, with a smile on his face.

"Lin Zhengqing has severed ties with me. My family has nothing to do with you."

"But why can family love..."

"Lin Zhengqing asked for it. I said there can only be one. This is my final bottom line. He Sent Jia Huan. If you have any questions, just go home and ask Lin Zhengqing."

Lin Jia Huan saw Lin Jiale's eyebrows raised and her fists clenched, knowing that she was on the verge of breaking out again.

If Lin Jiale causes trouble, most people won't be able to deal with it.

Lin Jiahuan quickly pulled her: "Let's go, we'll be late." Despite Lin Jiahuan's unwillingness, Lin Jiahuan still forced her out of the door.

As soon as he went out, Lin Jiale really exploded.

"Lin Zhengqing!" she yelled, "You really lied to me, why did you choose Jia Huan? Tell me, why!"

Lin Zhengqing was confused by her yelling: "What are you talking about?"

"You prefer Jia Huan. You let me Jia Huan comes to live in a big house, let me live in a chicken coop with you. Jia Huan is your daughter, who am I?"

Lin Zhengqing didn't know why she suddenly made this fuss. Anyway, Lin Jiale has been here since last night. They were all pouting and talking coldly to him this morning. To be honest, Lin Zhengqing was a little annoyed. He just felt that Lin Jiale and Liu Yuxiu had exactly the same temper, they were irritable and unreasonable.

Probably because he went in and saw that Lin Jiahuan's apartment was too nice, but he didn't get the old woman's favor, so he came out to vent his anger on himself.

I am your dad at home, and Principal Lin outside. I am not your punching bag.

Lin Zhengqing glanced at Lin Jiale coldly: "You better shut up if you know what's going on. I don't want to make this important day unhappy."

Seeing his eyes, Lin Jiahuan couldn't help but tremble.

Father was rarely so serious. No matter which one he liked in his heart, he rarely lost his temper with either of them and always doted on them.

This was the first time Lin Jiahuan had seen such indifferent eyes.

But obviously, Lin Jiale is not as knowledgeable as Lin Jiahuan. In other words, she didn't want to understand the situation at all, she just wanted to vent.

Lin Jiale rolled his eyes: "Why should you shut up? Are you still biased? You let Lin Siwei live in a big house, you let Lin Jiahuan live in a big house, then let me live with you in a small house. I am not you. My biological child..."

"Pa-", a slap hit Lin Jiale's face.

Lin Jiale was stunned and subconsciously covered her face. After a few seconds, she suddenly realized that it was her father who usually doted on her the most and gave in to her, and slapped her hard.

She cried loudly: "I'm right! You are just partial. You only have Lin Siwei and Lin Jiahuan in your heart. You don't want to come back. You can live with them!"

She cried and ran away covering her face.

"Jia Le!"

Lin Jiahuan wanted to chase him, but Lin Zhengqing stopped him.

"Let her go. Your mother has spoiled her more and more. I usually see her as lively, and your mother is protective and difficult to discipline. She is so lawless on the street today. If she doesn't teach her a lesson, she will become a shrew in the future. !"

After Lin Zhengqing finished scolding, he took a deep breath, softened his tone, and asked, "Jiahuan, are you used to living at grandma's house?"

Lin Jiahuan nodded: "It's okay."

Anyway, I couldn't sleep at home. I can't sleep at home either. This is not a habit.

Lin Zhengqing nodded, pushed his bicycle, and talked to Lin Jiahuan while walking.

He asked again: "Where did grandma let you sleep?"

"The west room on the second floor." Lin Jiahuan answered truthfully.

Lin Zhengqing thought about it. He went to the construction site during the renovation and knew the layout of the house. There is indeed a room each on the second floor, east and west.

"Grandma lives on the first floor?"

"Yes, Sister Siwei and I live on the second floor, and she lives in the east room."

"What about the second floor in the front room?"

Lin Jiahuan shook his head: "I didn't go up, so I don't know what happened. "Yeah."

"That means it's still empty." Lin Zhengqing's eyes flashed with calculation, and his steps slowed down a bit.

Lin Jiahuan couldn't help but think that he was changing his mind again.

In fact, she really wanted to tell her father that there was a reason for Lin Jiale's trouble. It was grandma who deliberately said you chose me to send him here.

But then she thought about it, and she thought it would be better not to say anything, and let her father and Lin Jiale misunderstand this. She seemed to be a little gloating in her heart.

This may not be good, but I feel happy about it.

Let me be selfish for a moment. The Lin family thought happily.

…

At the Grain School Practice Center, the production line has begun to take shape, and the first batch of raw materials has been put in place.

Because there was no time to store and germinate by ourselves, this batch of raw materials were semi-finished products purchased directly from surrounding manufacturers. This will not affect the early production, and the raw materials that will be cultivated later can also keep up.

Wu Shanhai was actually a little nervous and asked Lin Siwei: "What if our first batch of beer doesn't taste good?"

Lin Siwei smiled and said: "Why does it have to taste good?"

Wu Shanhai was slightly stunned: "It doesn't taste good and sells it. To whom?"

Lin Siwei waved his hand: "Don't worry about selling. Let's wait for the product first. Our early stage is also a research and development process. Since it is research and development, of course, it would be better if we can succeed in one fell swoop. Failure is also conducive to improvement. So don't be stressed."

That's what Wu Shanhai said, but he was not as calm as Lin Siwei.

How much beer did he drink from Lin Siwei? All kinds of high-end beers. He drank all the beers that were on the market and no longer available on the market. Gu Nianshen helped them get them and drank them all.

He himself also learned how to taste wine from experts hired back from the brewery. Now he feels that he is much better than before and has higher requirements for himself.

It's impossible for him to be without pressure.

Lin Siwei was unloading his burden when Pang Jianping knocked on the door and came in: "Teacher Xiao Lin, the three newly recruited night shift workers have made an appointment to come over for interviews in half an hour."

"Okay." Lin Siwei looked at his watch and said happily, "Our The team is getting bigger and bigger. It was just three of us at the beginning, and now it’s almost 30 people,”

Wu Shanhai said, “With the addition of students doing internships in shifts, it’s enough to run a company.”

"But we need to think carefully about scheduling." Lin Siwei said.

Pang Jianping is now in very good working condition. She holds a folder with various self-made forms in her hand all day long. She writes it down wherever she goes. As a result, everyone no longer calls her "Accountant Pang" but gives her a nickname. She calls her "Cousin Pang" and says she is the sister who does forms all day long.

Now "Cousin Pang" is flipping through the form again: "There is still a while, I will go around the workshop and see the students."

Just as he was about to leave, a person rushed in from outside: "Report!"