Zhou Tiantian lived in the old house for five or six days. Every day, she chatted with her grandparents, and coaxed Yubao and Leilei to play.

I gave them math enlightenment, taught them to memorize ancient poems and children's songs, taught Yubao to practice calligraphy and teach Leilei to draw. Anyway, I had something to do all day long, so I was very happy.

On January 23, Zhou Anhe and Jiang Junlin returned from the south.

Jiang Junlin is the deputy director of the workshop and the director of the processing factory. He has to lead all the ginseng processed in the workshop to the south to sell goods.

This year, Zhou Anhe not only processes the ginseng produced in his own fields, but also purchases dry goods.

In recent years, he has always traveled to the south and made a group of southern customers, so he collected the goods from here in autumn and sent them to the south together.

Due to local policies, the local ginseng prices have been lower in the past two years, but the prices in the south have basically not changed much.

Zhou Anhe received it from here and sold it there. He bought a pound of dried ginseng for 20 or 30 yuan, just like playing. He naturally refused to miss such a good deal.

In recent years, the output of ginseng land that Zhou Anhe works with has been increasing. On average, 25 or 6 kilograms of fresh ginseng can be produced in 1 zhang ginseng.

He could produce 1,300 kilograms of dry goods for more than 200 feet of ginseng in his family, but he collected nearly 2,000 kilograms of dry goods.

In addition, the goods from Zhou Anbang's family and Han's family were added together, which was a considerable amount. The cash alone brought back hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Fortunately, there are 100 yuan bills now. If the maximum denomination of ten yuan is as before, it would be crazy.

When Zhou Anhe came back, he naturally had to settle the accounts. On the afternoon of the day when he returned home, he calculated the accounts and shared the money with the Han family.

The next day, Zhou An and his wife returned to the old house with their things and cash, and also calculated the money of the Zhou Anbang family, father and son.

Zhou Anhe has also experienced it now, and the accounts and money are not at all chaotic. Zhou Anbang and his son’s money are completely matched.

"Anhe, I'll give you this money, and I'll save it for Tiantian to spend money on schooling."

After calculating the accounts, Zhou Anhe took out two thousand yuan from the money he had allocated and handed it to Zhou Anhe.

You should know that Zhou Anhe helped them take the goods to the south to sell them, and they sold them for twenty or thirty yuan per pound. The father and son started 100 ginseng a year and made 5 or 600 kilograms of goods. How much does it cost to sell?

Zhou Anhe went out for food, accommodation and travel expenses. Shouldn’t they give a portion?

"Brother, what are you doing?

Tiantian didn’t spend much money on studying, and the school didn’t charge her tuition and gave her subsidies. She had good grades and could get scholarships.

The subsidies and scholarships alone are enough for her life, and she doesn't have to get money from her family, let alone, this girl can write articles and make money.

Brother, why do you say you give me money? Tiantian doesn’t use it at all." Zhou Anhe naturally refused to accept his brother’s money and hurriedly pushed it back.

"Brother, I know, you think I'm helping you sell goods and make more money. You feel sorry for it, so you want to make some money.

Actually, there is no need. Think about it, if you have your family’s goods, I will go to the south to spend these. Then, will I not spend the goods without your family?

Except for that little freight, the other expenses are the same, no difference, so I can't collect this money." Zhou Anhe smiled and stuffed the money to Zhou Anbang.

"Brother, I earn more than you and the burden is lighter than you. You, don't be polite to me, please keep the money."

Zhou Anhe also felt a little sad when he looked at his brother who was several years older than him and had gray hair.

"Brother, can you see if I can give you an idea?

Isn’t Donggang road construction this year? I saw that the road behind our house was well built and straightened the originally crooked road.

Look at how big a place we have left behind. If you listen to me, you will start a house in the back in the spring next year. Then, let my sister-in-law open a small shop.”

"Don't look at this small shop that seems to be inconspicuous, but it's a business at all. Anyone who has a business can have money, which is better than earning a dead salary.

The ginseng land at home was distributed to two children, and the deli restaurant also gave it to two daughters-in-law. My sister-in-law doesn't do anything now, and you're the only one's salary is not enough.

It’s better to start a small shop and do anything else. My sister-in-law can just watch it alone. It’s better to earn three or five hundred yuan a month than you.

When Zhou Tiantian and Han Caiying heard this, their eyes lit up. The old couple in the Zhou family and others also thought this idea was really good.

"Boss, I think the third one is right. If you have a business, you can earn money by making money by earning money, which is better than your dead salary.

Isn't it? The road construction later made a lot of open space. You said that it was a road before, but it was dead and the loess could not grow vegetables. It would be a pity to throw it away.

It’s better to build a house to take up space. Even if you don’t do anything in the future, you can still rent it out. It’s so convenient to rely on the roadside.”

Old Mrs. Zhou hurriedly spoke and agreed with Zhou Anhe's idea.

"No wonder my sister-in-law always says, your mind is full of money, well, okay, it's really a good idea.

Okay, then next year, build the house, first build the back one, wait for two years, and then rebuild the front one.

No matter how you look at this old house, you can’t be as pleasant as a new house. How good are you to build those houses now?

The walls with stones are painted with tiles, and the floors are covered with cement on the floor. It is clean and easy to clean up. It is much better than our yellow mud floor."

The Zhou family’s old house has been around for a long time, and it was quite grand at the beginning, but over the years, life has been getting better and better, and the house has become more and more spacious and brighter. The Zhou family’s house looks too old and dilapidated.

If Zhou Anhe didn't mention this, Zhou Anbang wouldn't dare to have any thoughts. After all, building a house costs a lot of money.

But this old house is adobe, with linoleum paper on it. Over the years, mud is always falling from the inside and outside walls, and in summer, the roof of the canopy leaks.

Every year, you have to repair it and clean it up every late spring and early summer. In fact, it is quite troublesome. It is better to rebuild it into a brick and tile house, so you can also save worry in the future.

Zhou An and Xiaoxiao, "Brother, your mind should be more lively, not only can you open a small shop.

Look, there is no bathhouse in Donggang yet? If I were you, I would push the houses together to rebuild them, one trip in front and one trip in the back, and another room in the west.

There are people in front, and there are bathrooms, bathhouses, and shops in the wing room."

"The back of our house is a ditch, and the dirty water rushes directly into the back of the ditch, so you don't have to worry about drainage.

That's just about burning a boiler. You can go out and learn it, it's no big deal.

When you retire, my sister-in-law and I are in charge of bathhouses and shops, which will really not delay making money.”

Zhou An is really not in vain to give this mind. He can think of anything related to making money.

After hearing this, Zhou Anbang slapped his thigh, "You said that these are all brothers from the family. How did you have your brain? How could you think of so many things?

OK, I think this idea is OK. Dad, mom, An He is right, let’s build a house next year.”
Chapter completed!