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Chapter 125 Air Transport Game Machine

When the daylight started, the two did not leave the hospital immediately.

Instead, I went to the hospital cafeteria to have a simple meal.

After all, it is during the Chinese New Year, and there are no restaurants on the way to entertain them except for the hospital.

"Husband, I really can't eat it anymore." A couple sat next to the two. The wife's hands were wrapped in gauze, and her husband was feeding them.

Listening to the woman's coquettish voice, Zhao Wanqiu couldn't imagine that one day he would also speak in this tone.

"You just drink some porridge!" Lin Ping said untimely, just as Zhao Wanqiu was distracted.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu thought of the overeating she had last night.

"I..." Zhao Wanqiu, who was speechless, could only drink porridge silently.

"Don't rent a house in the next few days. If you are anxious to rent a house during the Chinese New Year, it will make people feel like we are homeless.

I don't want to be like your friend's husband, where the two of them get married and don't even have a wedding night. I can't do such a shameful thing.

You have lived in the Lin family these days. I just happened to have time now and I can teach you how to drive. When I am not at home in the future, this car will be driven by you.

In addition, I plan to buy some continuous courtyards next to the Forbidden City.

I want to leave this matter to you. The price doesn’t matter. Just don’t be slaughtered. You can buy as much as you can. The purchase contract and the house deed must be checked and transferred!

After the bank opens on the fifth day of the day, I will take out 1 million for you first. "With money on your hands, Lin Ping plans to formally hoard real estate.

"So much?" Zhao Wanqiu, who only earns dozens of yuan a month, dared not imagine that he would use such a large sum of money.

But what puzzled her even more was how big the property Lin Ping wanted to buy?

"Now a courtyard house costs only a few thousand yuan. Do you want to buy one for each of your family?" Zhao Wanqiu asked with a guess at Lin Ping.

“I plan to buy a courtyard house and demolish it and rebuild it, and build a few private gardens.

House prices are so cheap now, and the amount of land is constant. In addition, this is the capital, house prices and land prices will soar year by year.

Today we may only spend a few thousand yuan, but in a few years, these thousands of yuan will become tens of millions and hundreds of millions!

However, this matter should be kept low-key. Whenever the acquisition is completed, another person will have to transfer the property and sign the contract. The property that we two can buy is probably about 20.

After a few years of opening the registration of a private company, we will hoard some land in the name of the company." Lin Ping taught Zhao Wanqiu how to operate it in the tone of a person who has experienced it.

"Ten millions, several hundred millions? How can we afford such an expensive house with just our salary?

What you said is too exaggerated! If one day the house is really so expensive, then our salary will probably cost more than 100,000 yuan a month!

Now we have a salary of dozens of yuan per month and a house price of several thousand yuan. If we work hard for a few years, we can still afford it. If it is really as you said, then..." Zhao Wanqiu's cognitive world obviously cannot accept what Lin Ping said about the future.

"You can't understand for the time being, this is a normal phenomenon. I will go back to Hong Kong City in a few days. If you want, you can go out with me to see the world. Then you will quickly understand what it means to be worth every inch of land.

Now that you work in the library, it is equivalent to swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

I suggest that you can read more economics-related books when you have time. If you like, I can go to Hong Kong City to help you apply for a university to enrich yourself.

Times have changed, and women’s lives are not all housewives. Don’t great men say that women can stand halfway through the sky!

My company is getting bigger and bigger, and it will definitely require a lot of people in the future. If you can grow into my right-hand man, it will naturally be better." Lin Ping said very seriously.

The four words "university? Studying?" are not unfamiliar to a person who works in a library all year round.

But for Zhao Wanqiu, it seems that he has been away from her life for a long time, even if his job is in the library.

In an instant, Zhao Wanqiu suddenly realized that she and Lin Ping were no longer the top student in the front row and the male classmate with the lowest score in the back row in the school.

"I will work hard!" Zhao Wanqiu's words were not just saying it, but the dream of college that had long been covered in dust in his heart was awakened!

When the two left the hospital and returned to the Lin family, the family had already gotten up and were having a meal.

After putting Zhao Wanqiu in his room, Lin Ping did not rest and take a break. Instead, he went to the electronics factory with his old man, his two uncles and Lin Lilin Ran.

There was nothing wrong with Lin Ping's father Lin Hu's uncle Lin He also took Lin Ping's 212 jeep to visit the electronics factory.

When everyone came to the electronics factory, they not only did not expect it or be deserted. Instead, they were unable to move even a few hundred meters at the entrance of the factory.

Since electronics factories have published high income from piecework fees, more and more people have come to inquire about the news.

After all, for this era, you can get a salary of 70 yuan in a week, which is huge news.

On weekdays, everyone has their own jobs or is far apart.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone was doing nothing, so everyone who watched the fun and inquire about the news were crowded here.

"Originally, the factory notified that it was on holiday, but no one chose to leave the job. Everyone cherished such opportunities to make money. After all, those who work more than one day can earn 10 yuan, and those who are less can earn 5 yuan." Lin Li, who was sitting in the back seat, introduced the latest situation in the factory to his two uncles.

"The ancients said that if you are poor, you will be able to keep yourself alone, and if you are rich, you will help the world! If you have a son like you, you will be satisfied." Lin Hu regretted it a lot when his son failed to get into college before.

He has worked all year round and has no energy to take care of his son, let alone take care of his son's studies.

But I didn’t expect that my son was so talented. Not only did he earn money by himself, but he could also make more people rich through his own efforts.

Such a son is far more shiny than being admitted to a well-known university.

"You're so satisfied! This good grandson, but I trained it with you. What does it have to do with you?" The old man couldn't tolerate others robbing his credit now, even Lin Ping's father could not.

Seeing his father actually competing for me for me, Lin Hu curled his lips helplessly.

"Didi..." The car honked the horn and moved forward with difficulty.

It took only 200 meters to walk at the entrance of the factory for ten minutes, which shows how many people are crowded here.

When I saw that it was the factory director, the closed door at the factory door slowly opened.

When he entered the factory, Lin Ping did not drive the car to the workshop, but drove it directly to the warehouse.

"Let the warehouse prepare 10,000 Japanese-printed game machines. I will air transport them to Neon Country for trial sales in the next two days." When the warehouse door slowly opened, Lin Ping said word by word when looking at the mountain of game machines.

Hearing this, the old man murmured: "Finally, is it going to start?"

The old man knows very well that whether the factory can produce OEM for a long time depends on whether it can sell in Neon Country.

Once you fail, such a good life will probably be lost soon.
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