Zhao Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw his daughter's arrogant expression.
Suddenly, he questioned his past life, wondering if it was right or wrong that he had never reunited with his daughter.
If they had recognized each other in their past lives, the daughter might have been happier.
When Zhao Qingyan saw that Zhao Han's expression was strange, she knew that her father was overthinking things again.
"Tell me, you're already a demigod, do you think this body will perish?"
Or will I remain lying in your jade coffin, as before, sleeping for hundreds or thousands of years, waiting to awaken again?
Zhao Han was amused by Zhao Qingyan's imaginative ideas.
"My body is hardly an indestructible one. At most, I'll live a little longer than the average person, but that's about it."
Even if one is reincarnated, one will still have to change bodies.
So if you really like my coffin, why don't you find a few more craftsmen to cut it up and make some jewelry for yourself?
It's a waste to just leave it there.
Zhao Qingyan never expected that Zhao Han could say such shocking things.
"Dad, do you think I'm that weird?"
If you make jewelry from your coffin and wear it every day, are you sure that thing doesn't have a lot of yin energy?
Besides, even if the jade jewelry is beautiful, a few pieces are enough. If all else fails, I'll make more wine to sell, and if the opportunity arises, I'll buy a mine.
I'll experience what it's like to be a mine owner. Why bother fighting with your coffin?
For example, if I outlive you in this lifetime, I'll have to see you off when you die.
No matter what coffin you use for burial, none of them are as beautiful as that jade coffin. We might as well just bury you in your original coffin.
"It would also save on the cost of a coffin, wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"
Zhao Han was laughing so hard he could barely stand up straight from Zhao Qingyan's serious-sounding nonsense.
This daughter is truly a treasure; it's just that she's always showing her miserly nature.
However, compared to a jade coffin, the money saved on a coffin seems negligible.
“Daughter, if there is an afterlife, can I still be your father?” Zhao Han suddenly asked.
Zhao Qingyan's eyes widened in disbelief, clearly to please Zhao Han.
"Dad, what did you say? There's an afterlife? I've already lived two lives. If there's another one, it will be my third."
Does that mean if I accumulate more things in this life, I can still live a carefree life in the next?
"Let me be a lazy, unambitious couch potato, that would be blissful."
Zhao Han laughed heartily and ruffled his daughter's hair.
"I mean if, not if. I'm not sure. I'm not a god, I can't predict the future."
Zhao Qingyan shook her little head, looking like she didn't believe her and that she was just trying to fool her.
Zhao Han had no choice but to change the subject, since the world was different now than before, and he couldn't cultivate, especially since he still had memories of three lifetimes.
I suddenly realized that I've become a bit greedy.
Zhao Qingyan's eyes sparkled.
Thinking about how I should live if I could do it all over again, so that I could live a more comfortable life.
Dreams are just dreams; life goes on.
Recently, Zhao Qingyan has not only toured the entire capital city, but also gained a very clear understanding of the businesses Zhao Han currently owns.
Besides the Huicui Pavilion, there were also cloth shops, inns, embroidery shops, rouge shops, snack shops, and even more, Zhao Han had formed a caravan similar to a courier service.
Zhao Qingyan was already deeply impressed by these people, but Zhao Han continued to provoke her by assembling an engineering team.
Specializing in house construction and decoration
What's even more amazing is that this father, who has a science background, actually figured out how to make cement.
Is there anything more exciting than this?
Cement, what is that? Houses built with that stuff are sturdy.
Zhao Han's construction team not only undertakes the construction of individual houses, but also buys land, builds small buildings, and then sells them to wealthy people.
Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but admire her father's ability to make money.
At that moment, she felt like the happiest person in the world.
One father worked hard to pass the imperial examinations to support his son, while the other father worked hard to earn money to save for his daughter's dowry.
Occasionally, I can also work as a craftsperson and earn some extra money. There's really nothing better than that.
After her initial excitement, Zhao Qingyan served Zhao Han a lot of seafood.
"Dad, take all of these to make money."
Anyway, these things have already multiplied quite a bit in the space. When I have the chance later, I'll go to the beach and fill the space with more seafood.
With a wider variety of options, we can eat whatever we want from now on.
Zhao Han naturally expressed his support for this.
Of course, while providing support, he not only returned the start-up funds that Zhao Qingyan had given him, but also gave her another 100,000 taels of silver.
Naturally, at Zhao Qingyan's insistence, this silver was exchanged for gold.
Zhao Qingyan naturally had to reciprocate, so she took out several small mechanical alarm clocks from her spatial storage.
I also gave Zhao Han a men's watch.
Zhao Han took the watch and looked it over. "Was this kept in the safe?"
Zhao Qingyan nodded, and Zhao Han, as if recalling something, put the watch on his left wrist.
I glanced at the sundial, preparing to adjust the time later.
His gaze then swept over the small alarm clocks. "What are you doing taking these out?"
Zhao Qingyan expressed her disdain for Zhao Han's slow reaction.
"If I take it out, it's naturally for you to sell."
Of course, if you have the ability to replicate all these things, you can open a watch factory.
Anyway, these are all mechanical. If you can make small parts with fine precision, you can make a large wall clock, right?
Zhao Han was amused.
"If we're talking about intelligence, you really are the smartest. Once I finish making the clock, I estimate that even the Emperor will be envious of how much money I'll make."
Zhao Qingyan nodded.
"Let him be envious, but wouldn't it be stupid of us not to make money?"
Have you ever thought about finding a small island and creating your own backyard? Whether it's to escape the world or to have a backup plan.
Of course, it seems that it's not necessary in the current situation.
After all, no matter how much wealth you have, once you put it in my space, you can take everything with you.
Therefore, there's absolutely no need to worry about not being able to take your money with you.
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Han felt that his daughter had been poisoned by some mindless novels, and that she was thinking about running away at any time.
Zhao Qingyan stared wide-eyed, her cheeks puffed up with anger, making her look a bit like an inflated frog.
Zhao Han reached out and poked his daughter's cheek.
“My daughter is right. Does that mean we have to start stockpiling supplies again?”
Zhao Qingyan laughed along with Zhao Han after hearing his words.
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