Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Lan estimated it weighed twenty catties: "It's too much, how much glutinous rice does it take to make so much sweet wine?"

Li Xiangyang joked with a smile: "Little wine jar, I think everyone in your family knows that you like sweet wine."

Lin Lan rolled her eyes at him: "That was in the past."

Li Xiangyang carried the jar into the house, took the enamel jar, poured half of the rum into it, went to get two wine glasses, went out and put the enamel jar on the table.

Looking at Lin Lan with a smile: "It's fine in the afternoon, drink and sleep well."

Lin Lan picked up a young leaf of lettuce, wrapped pork belly in it, and handed it to Li Xiangyang: "Try wrapping it like this."

Li Xiangyang opened his mouth, Lin Lan withdrew his hand and stuffed it into his own mouth: "Li Daxia, it's not rude to come and go."

Li Xiangyang looked at her bulging cheeks, looked at himself with a smile like a flower, raised his legs to sit beside her, and kissed her on the lips: "Little fairy!"

Lin Lan looked at him proudly: "Who told you to lie to me first!"

Li Xiangyang leaned over, lowered his head against her forehead, looked at his own reflection in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you like to eat, I'll bake it for you?"

Lin Lan kissed him: "Eat the grilled meat and grilled fish on the table before grilling."

"Torturing!" Li Xiangyang grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

He closed his eyes slightly, kissed her deeply and lightly, put his hands on her ear side, and kissed her tenderly.

At this moment, Lin Lan felt that she was the treasure in his palm.

Lin Lan couldn't help closing her eyes, feeling the treasure, but at this moment, the small bamboo stool suddenly tilted to the left, and she fell to the left along with the bamboo stool.

Li Xiangyang quickly reached out to catch her, hugged her up, looked at the broken bamboo stool, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Lin Lan looked down at the bamboo stool that was falling apart on the ground, feeling embarrassed, blushed and twisted his arm: "Put me down quickly."

Li Xiangyang smiled lightly and hugged her in his arms: "I'm an old couple, so why not be shy, I'll buy some new ones tomorrow."

"The meat is burnt." Lin Lan patted him, "Don't spoil the food."

Li Xiangyang nodded with a good temper: "Okay, listen to my wife and don't waste food."

He let go of Lin Lan and twisted the meat to the side of the roasting table. Lin Lan took the wet towel hanging on the bamboo pole and wiped his hot face.
Li Xiangyang twisted the meat, lifted the broken bamboo stool to the hearth, and brought out a chair again. Lin Lan said, "Please sit down, my wife. I will serve you."

Lin Lan cast a white look at him reproachfully: "Don't say that I broke the stool!"

"Of order." Li Xiangyang smiled and poured her a glass of sweet wine for her: "My mother also liked to drink sweet wine, she said that sweet wine can invigorate Qi and nourish blood, invigorate spleen and stomach, relax tendons and activate blood circulation, women drink best But that's all."

Lin Lan took a sip of sweet wine: "When I was a child, I secretly drank my dad's white wine. I thought it tasted too strong and too strong, and it made my stomach feel uncomfortable after drinking it. Sweet wine is sweet, and it feels good to my stomach after drinking it."

Li Xiangyang took a chopstick of fish maw and put it on her plate: "Eat some fish, the taste of Zhigangma is not bad."

Lin Lan ate two yuan, and remembered that Li Xiangyang would go to Yangcheng to buy goods in two days: "This time I go to Yangcheng, don't buy too thick clothes, you can buy more woolen coats, windbreakers and sweaters."

"Also, see if there are printed and dyed fabrics for sale over there, buy some and give some to people in Shishanling and Jinjiapingzi."

Li Xiangyang nodded: "Yes! You rest at home in the afternoon. I'll go to Li Carpenter's house and ask him to bring someone to decorate the shop next door to the clothing store. I'll send back the shoes."

"Also, I heard from Dongzi that the colleague on duty said that there were more people who went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to approve self-employment permits yesterday. Most of them were selling food and clothing, and very few were selling shoes."

Lin Lan is not worried at all, the current market only has physical sales, unlike later generations, who want to compete with their peers and also compete with online sales:

"Just let it go, the market can't be saturated, as long as our products are good, we won't worry about business. Also, don't rush too much in Yangcheng, take your time, it doesn't matter if your shop opens one day earlier or one day later. "

Li Xiangyang nodded, leaned over and said in a low voice: "My dad said, let's buy the money we earn and store it in gold, what do you think?"

Lin Lan thought about it for a while: "You can also buy it into gold. I think it's best to go to Kyoto. Buy two houses in those big places on the Shanghai stock market. The property appreciation in big places is faster than ours."

Li Xiangyang gave her a thumbs up, and handed the rolled pork belly to her mouth:
"My wife's brain is easy to use. When I went to Uncle Da's house to pay New Year's greetings, Uncle Da said that Yangcheng and our mainland are two worlds, and he plans to go to Yangcheng to buy real estate."

Lin Lan looked at Li Xiangyang a little complacently, took the meat roll and ate it: "Yangcheng is also fine, it's better to buy the old houses or old factory buildings of those units."

"Okay, I'll delay my trip for two more days, and have a look around with Uncle Da." Li Xiangyang said with a sigh, "It would be great if the bank's booklet can be withdrawn in Yangcheng, it's really inconvenient to bring cash."

Lin Lan also missed the convenient payment methods in the future: "The times are changing, and it should be possible to go in the future."

Li Xiangyang nodded: "There is another TV set at Uncle Da's, let you pick it up when you want it."

"Brother said slowly, wait until you come back from Yangcheng."

Li Xiangyang kept feeding, Lin Lan felt a little full, and dizzy after drinking the sweet wine, she waved her hand and said, "No, I'm full."

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Li Xiangyang squinted his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, and handed her the honey water: "Honey, you go and walk around the yard, I'll take care of this."

Lin Lan nodded, drank a few sips of honey water, stood up and walked towards the yard.

Wangcai wagged his tail and followed. Lin Lan untied the dog chain from its neck and patted its neck: "Go, eat grilled fish."

"Wow~" Wangcai ran towards Li Xiangyang wagging his tail.

Li Xiangyang took half of the fish and put it on the ground, watching Wangcai eat the fish with his paws.

Lin Lan turned around twice and felt a little sleepy, so she went into the room and fell asleep.

Li Xiangyang packed up the barbecue table, went into the house and hugged her tenderly for a while, then pushed the bicycle away.

When Lin Lan woke up, Xiaodouzi and Qiaohui had already returned.

Yang Zhigang said to Lin Lan: "Sister-in-law, guess who we met at the movie theater?"

Lin Lan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Sister Yuezhen and Brother Yong?"

Yang Zhigang shook his head: "No, it's just the woman who said that the bean rolls are poisonous and ruined her stomach."

Lin Lan thought of a pretty face: "Oh, what's wrong with her?"

Zhigang laughed and said, "She was holding the arm of a short man, and we entered the movie theater in front of us. The man was dressed in a foreign style, spoke in a strange tone, and couldn't even stick his tongue straight."

Lin Lan remembered the accent on the coast, and said with a smile: "Maybe they came from the coast, and the people there speak differently from ours."