Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 43: Earning a few million is not a lot (seeking follow-up)
"Twenty-two thousand? That's one pound?"

Wang Xueyun’s eyes widened instantly, and she looked like a dumb chicken.

My mind goes blank.

"Yeah, 14000 per pound is not much."

Oh my God, what are you talking about? I didn’t make much, but it’s doubled. How Versailles.

Wang Xueyun was so excited that she was incoherent: "Then, then, I, then are we financially free?"

"That's about right. Anyway, we have money now."

Lu Le shared his joy with Wang Xueyun, took out his mobile phone and showed her the balance on it.

488! !

Wang Xueyun counted five times, and was happier each time, as if she had won the lottery. She looked silly and had two little fangs. Lu Le was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, you're awesome, Bo--"

Wang Xueyun stood on tiptoe and gave Lu Le a big kiss on the face, as happy as a little girl.

Once upon a time, Wang Xueyun even dreamed of having 10 yuan, not to mention that she now had 488 million yuan. How could she not be excited when such wealth fell on her? So now she had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

This short month seems like a dream.

Their family no longer has to live in poverty. Now that they have made it, no one will look down on her for marrying the wrong man, and she will have the confidence to return to her parents' home!
She could firmly tell her parents that the man she married was promising.

"Hubby, we finally have money, we must plan for the future."

"I'll leave this matter to you to think about. Anyway, all the money I earn belongs to you and the children. Thank you for accompanying me through all the hardships."

Lu Le saw all of Wang Xueyun's efforts. This silly woman had always contributed to the family, never complained, and never despised him for being a coward.

"We can't spend money recklessly even if we have it. We all know that money is hard to earn. We must make sure that every penny is spent wisely and we can't live off our savings."

Lui Lok smiled and said, "My wife is great. She is very careful with her budget and has married a treasure."

"We now have enough money to buy a house in Focheng, and it's paid in full, and fine decoration is not a problem. Do you think it's necessary for us to settle down in Focheng? I've seen the housing prices in Focheng. Houses in good locations are basically priced at around two million, and they're about 120 square meters. If we work hard and save some money later, we can definitely settle down in Focheng."

After buying the house, half of the money was left, which was enough for their family to live in Focheng.

Lu Le was lost in thought. Should he buy a house? Or not. He would buy a better one when he made tens of millions in the future. His ideal is a villa.

Moreover, he now feels more and more that he has the advantage of a large capital. He is unwilling to spend the more than 400 million he has accumulated with great difficulty.

Furthermore, the money in hand is expected to double in a week or two at the latest.

He doesn't want to miss any opportunity.

No matter how aggrieved you feel, just stay here for a while longer. You will get used to it anyway.

"Honey, listen to me first. I don't think it's the right time to buy a house. When we earn enough money for a villa, we can buy one directly."

Hearing this, Wang Xueyun felt a little disappointed, but when she thought of what Lu Le said, she was filled with anticipation again.

indeed!

Commercial housing is not as good as a villa. She dreams of owning a small villa of her own, with her own small garden, and not having to squeeze in the elevator to go up and down the stairs.

"But a villa cannot be bought with just a few million. One in a good location would cost at least ten million!" Wang Xueyun just felt that the villa was too far away from her.

"It won't be long. Don't forget, we opened a restaurant. Besides, your husband has been so lucky recently. What if there is a chance to double his fortune?"

Wang Xueyun was persuaded, "Okay, this time, I'll listen to you."

"Honey, I promise you that within a month, I will buy a house. No matter if I have enough money or not, I will make sure you have your own house so that you won't envy others anymore."

Lu Le gently hugged Wang Xueyun. "I believe you."

"We already have our own business. The restaurant will reopen in about a week. You should be prepared to be the boss lady."

"so fast?"

Wang Xueyun felt that Lu Le had been extremely lucky recently, with everything going smoothly for him. His studio was established, he had a scrap yard under his name, and now he had a restaurant. His career luck had come.

"Ah."

Lu Le has not forgotten Song Guangli's ancestral secret recipe for pig's trotters. By then, this dish will be the restaurant's signature dish and a secret recipe of the palace!

"I'm nervous. I'm not used to it."

"What are you afraid of? Just get used to it slowly."

Lu Le looked back and saw two little guys poking their heads in, with cute looks on their faces.

Meng Meng: “Shame on you…”

Xiaobao covered his eyes, then pried them open and peeked: "Aha."

Wang Xueyun quickly let go of Lu Le and said, "Get out now, the kids are making fun of you."

Lu Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After dinner, Lu Le played some parent-child games with the children and then went out.

"Wife, I have something to do at the restaurant. You and the children should go to bed early."

"I understand. You go early and come back early."

After a while.

Lu Le drove to the restaurant, which has now been renamed Jinyun Pavilion. The sign designed by He Mei is majestic and well done, and the upstairs is completely new.

After receiving a notification from Lu Le, Song Guangli came to the restaurant early to wait.

Seeing Lu Le appear, Song Guangli stood up and said, "Boss, what do you want from me?"

"Please sit down. There is still a week before the restaurant opens. How is the promotion going?"

"I gave it all to Mr. He, he said it was no problem, and we are also printing flyers."

He Mei mentioned to him today that they would use the platform to advertise the restaurant, that is, promote it. Now it is popular for Douyin influencers to visit the restaurant, and there is also mass promotion.

"Okay, as for the flyers, have you decided on the restaurant's signature dishes?"

"I took it upon myself to choose Cantonese-style soy sauce chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus fish!"

Song Guangli is the best at these two things, and previous customers have always praised them.

Lu Le said, "I heard that you have a dish of braised pig's trotters?"

When checking the character introduction of Song Guangli, there is information on how to restore the original recipe. It is because of this that Lu Le chose to cooperate with Song Guangli to open a restaurant.

This is a palace secret recipe and a signature dish. There is no need to worry about the lack of a market for it.

Nowadays, people in Guangdong are really good at eating and have very discerning taste buds.

Moreover, Song Guangli's ancestral secret recipe was only missing one step, which affected the overall taste and was the most critical step.

Not understanding how Lu Le knew that he did have an ancestral palace dish, Song Guangli paused, then nodded, with a bitter look on his face: "I don't agree with what you said, I do have one, my father said it is an ancestral palace dish, braised pig's trotters, but the taste is just average, not delicious. It's okay to serve it on the dining table, but I'm afraid it will ruin my reputation if I serve it on the banquet table."

Song Guangli once wondered if his ancestors had any misunderstanding about deliciousness. The braised pig's trotters were indeed good, but it was too much to say that they were from the palace. It was true that his family had been cooks for generations, but he had never heard of anyone entering the palace to be a royal chef.

(End of this chapter)