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Chapter 8 Earning Capital

Qin Mengying didn't want to answer this question at all, and she was in a mess.

That's because Lin Chuan did it these two days, which made her ignite a trace of hope.

But she was afraid that Lin Chuan would just act like a show, and she would turn back to the past.

But no matter what, she would never be with Sun Dainian.

Lin Chuan is good, she will live, Lin Chuan remains unchanged, she will die.

This idea has been around for a day or two.

Just then, the door rang.

Sun Dainian walked into the yard with a roast chicken and two bottles of white wine, and a silly smile on his face.

Qin Zhensheng finally showed a smile on his deep face.

"It's the New Year, let's sit down!"

Sun Dainian glanced at Qin Mengying, and ripples of joy appeared in his heart.

However, Qin Mengying was as expressionless as ever to him.

She didn't bother Sun Dainian, but she didn't like it either. She didn't feel anything about this stupid man at all.

In other words, Qin Zhensheng and Zhang Sao think Sun Dainian seems to be very compatible with her.

Qin Mengying still brought him a bench.

Sun Dainian put the things on the table and smiled stupidly: "I don't think I've eaten, so I bought a roast chicken and two bottles of wine. You didn't eat it either. This roast chicken is pretty good, it costs 10 yuan per!"

Qin Zhensheng immediately complained: "You come here, why are you spending this money? Mengying, go get the dishes and chopsticks, let me have some drinks with Da Nian!"

Qin Mengying looked at the door and said softly: "Lin Chuan is going to buy vegetables, so wait for him for a while!"

One sentence angered Qin Zhensheng.

He slapped the table suddenly and said angrily: "He's a big deal, let me wait for him? Go get the dishes and chopsticks immediately, let's eat first!"

Qin Mengying was so scared that she could only prepare the bowls, chopsticks, wine glasses.

At this moment, Lin Chuan had already bought some vegetables and happened to pass by the tailor shop in the town.

He lifted the curtain and walked into the house with a smile.

Yu Meiling, who was pedaling a sewing machine, shook her fashionable wavy hair and saw that it was Lin Chuan, a smile also floated through her delicate and charming eyes.

Then he said carelessly: "What wind blows you? You know I didn't eat, have you bought so many delicious foods for me? Why don't you pay me back first when you have money?"

In Lin Chuan's memories of his previous life, he had a deep impression of Meiling.

They were classmates, and Yu Meiling was interested in Lin Chuan when she was in junior high school.

But Lin Chuan prefers Qin Mengying with a graceful personality.

Over the years, Yu Meiling has been living alone, opening this tailor shop to do some small work to live.

Lin Chuan knew that she had always liked her. In her previous life, she often took money from her to bet on bad gambles.

I owe her a lot of favors.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan showed a calm smile on his confident cheek.

"This is bought for my brother-in-law. I'm here this time to ask you, if you make ready-made clothes, how much can you make a day?"

Yu Meiling frowned.

Did he drink too much or was he stupid?

Every time I come here, I don’t care about money. Why do I suddenly ask such a question this time?

But Yu Meiling still smiled and said, "If you have a whole set, you can make five sets. The clothes are slow and the pants are fast. Why? Are you so conscientious and want to make clothes for your Qin Mengying?"

Lin Chuan didn't hear what she said.

Because he was thinking in his mind that it would be a bit slow to do this, so it would be better if he could get faster.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan laughed and said, "I'll go back first, you can do it!"

After saying that, Lin Chuan turned around and left.

Yu Meiling glared at him fiercely and complained: "Let's go when you come, and play with me? Damn it!"

Lin Chuan thought while walking.

Now reborn, full of memories of making money and various technologies that have been ahead of this time for decades.

But now I am still empty-handed. I can only earn the initial capital at the fastest speed, so that I can quickly develop my own business empire and give my family the best life guarantee.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard a child crying in front of me.

After a closer look, Lin Chuan instantly exploded.

Several children are bullying Lin Wanyu, and it seems that they are going to steal Lin Wanyu's money.

Lin Wanyu covered her pockets tightly, her eyes red, and stared at the children who bullied her fiercely.

At this time, a fat man shouted, "Lin Wanyu, your father is a bad guy, a gambler, a drunkard, you see, you are still wearing torn shoes, your whole family is wearing torn shoes, and your money is dirty!"

The other children followed suit and shouted, "Wear broken shoes, wear broken shoes!"

Lin Wanyu's young heart has long been occupied by anger and inferiority complex.

She couldn't bear the laughter and scolding of the children, so she raised her hand and slapped Fat Dun in the mouth.

He screamed in anger: "My dad is not a gambler, not a drunkard. I won't let you call me my dad!"

The little fat man pushed Lin Wanyu to the ground with his backhand, and held a handful of mud to raise it on Lin Wanyu's face.

"I think you dare!"

Lin Chuan shouted angrily.

When these children saw Lin Chuan's vicious expression, they were so scared that they ran away.

Lin Chuan ran over and helped Lin Wanyu up, and while slapped the dust on his clothes, he asked with pain: "Did it hurt if it falls!"

When Lin Wanyu saw the wine and food in Lin Chuan's hand, he thought he was going to drink again.

If you drink too much, you will hit her and your mother.

Lin Wanyu was so angry that he pushed Lin Chuan hard and ran to the school crying.

"Wanyu!"

"I hate you!"

Lin Wanyu didn't look back. Lin Chuan looked at Lin Wanyu wiping her tears in grievance, and her heart broke open.

At this moment, the fat father, Yang Tusheng, who sold pork in the town, pressed down on Lin Chuan like a mountain. Without saying a word, he grabbed Lin Chuan's collar.

In the other hand, he was also carrying a bright pig-killing knife.

The fat and shiver and oily face was squeezed by anger and was about to explode.

He said viciously: "Lin Chuan, you dare to hit my son. You don't want to live anymore, right? I want you to kneel down for my son, or I will kill you today!"

Lin Chuan felt uncomfortable and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

He just glanced at Yang Tusheng with disdain and said coldly: "Show it!"

Yang Tusheng is arrogant.

I think Lin Chuan is just a coward who is capable of only being with his wife and children.

Do you dare to play tricks on your own?

He then put the pig-killing knife on Lin Chuan's neck and said gritting his teeth: "I won't let go, what can you do? Look at you, what are you pretending to be a waste?

If you don’t kneel down to my son today, will I kill you?”

More and more people gathered around.

When he saw that Lin Chuan and Yang Tusheng were fighting, the sound of cheering sounded loudly.

"Lin Chuan, do you dare to beat him? If you punch him, I will give you a dime and then let you take it to bet!"

"Why are you so arrogant Lin Chuan? Who else can he beat his wife besides beating him?"

"I'm so disgusted by Lin Chuan when I see him. Tusheng, what else do you want? Beat him a fool, beat him!"
Chapter completed!
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