Beijing City.
He Linyuan and He Rui are both in Heilongjiang Province, and He Cheng is the only one left in the He family. He feels that the air in the house has become fresher.
With half a year left before the reform and opening up, he needed to quickly accumulate start-up capital.
Originally, it was worn by a second-generation red, and he was happy that he had the power and influence to be able to do whatever he wanted.
Who would have thought that He Yanzhang was such an old-fashioned person, not even as pleasing to him as his father-in-law Zhou Hongguang.
He is not going into politics, so the He family's connections are of no use to him for the time being, but with the antiques and cultural relics hidden for him by the Zhou family, he has enough start-up capital.
"Let's go visit my parents-in-law tomorrow."
He Cheng took off his shoes and got on the bed, saying to his wife who was reading a book beside him.
Zhou Yun paused as she turned the page. Over the past few months, she had already vaguely guessed what her husband and father were doing.
"He Cheng, will there be trouble if you resell cultural relics?"
Moreover, this is state property, so they are committing a crime.
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know?"
He Cheng's expression remained normal, but a shrewd look flashed in his eyes. "Don't worry, these things are not valued now. They can be well kept if sold to foreigners. We are doing a good deed."
"Really?" Zhou Yun was skeptical.
"Of course, and the money you make is also for you and Changfeng to live a good life. Trust your man, and you can just wait to become a young lady in the future."
He Cheng threw away her book and hugged her in his arms. Zhou Yun laughed sweetly because of him.
"What do you mean by young mistress? That's all capitalist behavior. Be careful or dad will hear you or he'll scold you."
"Okay, let's not talk about him. It's a bummer. Let's go to bed."
He Cheng turned off the lights and hugged his wife.
Although Zhou Yun is not as pretty as the women in his previous life, she has a good figure. He is young, energetic and has many needs now.
Soon, ambiguous sounds were heard in the room.
…
Everything is back on track in Songbei County.
Xiangqian’s tea egg business is stable, and Song Li can earn four to five hundred yuan every month.
As the weather gradually warmed up, the fruit trees on the mountain began to sprout one after another. These things meant money, so the people in the Song family took better care of them.
Song Lao Er even built a shack on the mountain, and the three of them and ten workers took turns patrolling at night, for fear that someone would cause trouble with bad intentions.
The two children went to school and there was nothing to do at home, so Song Li became the one with the most free time.
However, she is preparing to take the college entrance examination this year and reads books when she has nothing to do at home.
Zhao Fengzhu knew that she was going to junior high school, so she specially sent her textbooks.
Now she works as a female worker in a food factory workshop. Although the work is a bit tiring, she is more energetic than ever.
The food factory didn't know about her past, and everyone was working hard to make money.
In just a few days, Zhao Fengzhu seemed like a different person.
"If you don't understand something, you can ask me. After all, I have studied for a few more years than you."
"OK."
Although Song Li knew all the knowledge of junior high school, she did not refuse Zhao Fengzhu's kindness.
She knew that Zhao Fengzhu always wanted to repay her for her help.
Sure enough, after Song Li finished speaking, Zhao Fengzhu took a deep breath and relaxed completely.
"Then I'll teach you when I come back this weekend!"
Zhao Fengzhu's face has become much fuller, with her shiny black braids combed behind her head. Her eyes are bright when she smiles, and her whole body is full of energy.
"Um."
The two of them made an agreement, and Zhao Fengzhu didn't stay long and quietly left the He family.
Her work is still a secret and cannot be known to others.
…
Song Li studies in the morning and picks up the children from school at noon. In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.
When they went out in the morning, both children were more excited than usual.
Qingqing was wearing a red woolen coat and her two ponytails were swinging back and forth.
"Mom, will Dad be back today?"
"yes."
Song Li put the schoolbag on her back and answered casually.
"Okay, when Qingqing gets out of school, she'll be able to see Dad. I'm going to show Dad my perfect score!"
The little girl got a perfect score on her first test and was very happy. Not only Song Li, but everyone in the Song family had seen her test paper and was now waiting to show it off to He Linyuan.
"Let's go."
Mingze held his sister's hand, looking a little disgusted.
What's there to be happy about when you get 100 points on such a simple test?
…
Even He Rui could feel the little girl's happiness today. After spending half a month together, she already had a basic understanding of the two children.
Mingze has a cold face and is arrogant, just like her brother. The only difference from He Linyuan is that Mingze is very kind to her sister.
As transfer students from rural areas, the three children will definitely be excluded by the children in the class when they first arrive.
But every time Qingqing and Xiaohua were bullied, he bravely stood up for his sisters.
No one in the class could beat him, and in the end he became the boss of the class.
Qingqing is cute and sweet-spoken. Even though she is cold towards her, the little girl still likes to stick to her.
He Rui appeared cold on the surface, but her heart had gradually softened, so when Qingqing asked her to teach her how to paint, she did not refuse.
"Teacher He, my father is back today, and I want to draw a picture for him."
"Your...father?"
When He Rui heard her brother's words, her throat felt a little dry.
"Yeah, my dad is amazing. He can drive and shoot a gun!"
Qingqing is daddy's little cotton-padded jacket, and she works very hard when praising him.
"Yeah?"
He Rui always heard about her brother from other people.
He is a rebellious son in his father's eyes, a taciturn nephew in his aunt's eyes, and a powerful father in his niece's eyes.
But I only have a vague impression of him. We are obviously the closest siblings, but I haven't seen him for more than ten years.
"Yes! Teacher He will know it when he sees it!"
"Um."
He Rui was immersed in her emotions and replied in a low voice. Qingqing thought she didn't believe it and was anxious to verify it.
"How about Mr. He come home with us? I'll have my dad shoot you!"
“Qingqing!”
Mingze held her sister back. No matter how much she liked Teacher He, she couldn't bring him home. What if her mother got angry?
The little guy held his sister's hand and looked at He Rui with caution.
He Rui laughed angrily. Compared to her naive niece, this copycat nephew was really unlikable. He really looked like her brother.
"Okay, I'll go home with you."
…
Song Li came to pick up a few children from school and noticed the extra adults at a glance.
"This is?"
Qingqing lowered her head, held her hand in a flattering manner, and looked like she had made a mistake.
"Mom, I invited Teacher He to dinner at home."
The little girl raised her head and quietly looked at her mother's expression.
Her brother had just taught her that she should not bring any women home casually, and should not let them get close to her father, otherwise her mother would be angry.
She likes Teacher He, but she doesn't want to make her mother angry even more.
Song Li raised her eyebrows, glanced at He Rui, who looked nervous but pretended to be indifferent, and a smile flashed across her eyes.
"Okay, welcome, Teacher He."
Her voice was cheerful and she was very friendly. A hint of doubt flashed in He Rui's eyes.
She was a strange woman visiting, so shouldn't Song Li be wary? Why did she still warmly invite her?
No wonder my little niece is so naive, it turns out she takes after my step-sister-in-law.
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