Chapter 90 Poverty really limits imagination.(2/2)
The old lady was a little confused.
"This is what happened"
Is the money brought by the strong wind?
"Mom is like this..."
Next, she heard her daughter-in-law talking a lot. Later, when she mentioned that she had even bought a house, not to mention Zhao Qinglan’s grandma, even her grandpa couldn’t sit still.
"Quickly, tell us everything..."
She bought an inkstone on the roadside and resold it for hundreds of thousands. Her granddaughter is also a martial arts master. She handed over the martial arts training method and was rewarded 10 million by the country. Not only that, her granddaughter has already competed with the country at a young age.
Let’s talk about cooperation.
Everything feels like listening to a book from heaven. It’s so incredible that I can’t believe it.
"That's how it is.
"...Mom, everything we said is true."
Maybe it was because his parents couldn't accept it, so Father Zhao, who was sitting aside, smiled and said, "Just get used to it. You see, Lanlan has been quite different from others since she was a child."
Hearing this, the old man came back to his senses.
He thought of his granddaughter, who had indeed been a bit different from ordinary people since she was a child, especially her strength.
"I didn't expect that my granddaughter, Zhao Genliang, would be so promising. Good, good... Grandpa is very happy."
"Where did you buy your house?"
"No. 1 Binjiang, Dad, I will take you to see it tomorrow. The house has been renovated. We bought three floors. The sixth, seventh and eighth floors are ours. There are four rooms on the first floor, and the living room is also very large...
…”
Time passed slowly, and soon it was one o'clock.
At this time, it is already very late.
Seeing that her parents were still chatting enthusiastically, Zhao Qinglan went back to her room to sleep.
Chapter completed!