Qin Lie raised his hand to touch Congee's head. Seeing that her head was shining brightly with medicinal oil, he paused his hand, changed its direction, and landed on her chubby face.

He squeezed it lightly, put the card into her bag without asking for her money.

The father and daughter were very close. Seeing that they were in a good mood, Qin Yan came over with a shy face and said, "Qi Zhou, where are you going to play later? San Bo will take you there."

Hearing this, Qi Zhou turned his head, his eyes full of doubts, his voice was soft, but he stabbed Qin Yan hard, "San Bo, why haven't you left yet?"

After all the money has been given, why are you still hanging around here?

Seeing that the little girl looked like she was going to turn against the person after taking the money, Qin Yan's mouth twitched. This service attitude is a bad review!

However, he did not dare to say these words. He quietly glanced at Qin Lie and saw that he never looked at him. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, so he had to say: "Then I'll leave first."

He walked to the door in despair, thought of something, turned around and said, "By the way, I accepted Director Zhang's play. I will perform it well and I will not let down Ah Lie's kindness."

Hearing this, Qin Lie ignored it and continued to play with the small fleshy hollow on the back of Congee's hand.

Seeing this, Qin Yan's eyes became even darker, and he walked away with his head hanging down.

After closing the door, Qin Lie looked over there.

Porridge also leaned over and whispered: "Dad, third uncle is going to get rich this time."

She saw that there was a golden light on his body, and now his hall was shining brightly and his official palace was full. This meant that his career would be promoted.

Also, how could the play his father recommended to him be bad?

Hearing this, Qin Lie nodded lightly, not seeming to care much about it. Seeing her chubby paws secretly applying medicinal oil, he patted it and said, "Wipe the hand again."

Porridge immediately put his hands behind his back and shook his little head vigorously, "I won't touch it anymore."

As she said this, she couldn't help but purse her lips. Dad is so cruel!

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The hair restorer had to be tried before it could be sold, so the porridge was idle.

A few days later, Qin Yan ran home in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Is Chu Zhou here?"

At that time, Porridge was lying on Grandpa Qin's recliner, with his legs crossed and his chubby feet dangling boredly.

Grandpa Qin came over and took off her legs. Congee turned to look at him and smiled at him. The little pear dimples appeared on his face. He looked sweet and soft. Grandpa Qin's heart suddenly softened.

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There was a smile on his serious face, and he handed the cut fruit to her mouth.

He ate the porridge, took out the biggest and reddest strawberry and handed it to him, "Grandpa, eat it too."

"Okay." Grandpa Qin looked at his little granddaughter tenderly. He still had the cold and stern appearance of the former leader of the Qin family.

When he heard the third son's blathering, he turned away with a cold look.

As soon as Qin Yan entered the door, he met his biological father's eyes. He was so frightened that he suddenly stopped and almost fell down. He flapped his arms in the air a few times before he stabilized himself and looked at him, "Dad."

Why is it so fierce?

He quietly glanced behind him, saw Congee there, and instantly understood.

Oh, it disturbs the love between grandparents and grandchildren.

Huh, I don’t know who the person was who asked him to help peel an apple when he was a child, and ended up peeling him a meal. He also said that he should do his own thing. Now, after peeling the apple and feeding it to his mouth, he had to help her.

What should I say after eating it?

That’s double standards!

He was chattering in his heart and dared not say a word.

Grandpa Qin glanced at him, "What are you doing?"

At the mention of this, Qin Yan came to his senses, walked around him and trotted to the other side of Zouzhou, saying happily: "I'm here to see Zouzhou, there's big business!"

"Congee, do you still have the hair tonic? There are many people wanting to buy it."

It just so happened that he went to the set that day. Because he couldn't play the role that the director liked, the director was so angry that he scratched his head, so he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled it off. Seeing that he was about to get angry, Qin Yan suddenly remembered that he was here at Congee.

I bought the hair restorer and gave it to him immediately.

Later, seeing that he had not shaved his head, Qin Yan thought he was useless, but before filming started today, the director pulled him aside and mysteriously pulled back the hair that was barely visible around him, revealing the true face of the top of his skull to him.

Director Zhang is famous for his Mediterranean style, but now, the middle area is no longer a bare patch, but has a small layer of down, which is obviously about to grow hair.

There was a smile on his usually fierce face, and I asked him if he still had more, and he wanted to buy it too.

I don’t know what happened after that, but the news spread.

These days, no one is worried about premature baldness, so when I saw that Director Zhang, a Mediterranean man, had started to grow hair, the hair growth agent became popular all of a sudden. After asking around, I found Qin Yan and wanted to find him.

one.

But he wasn't sure if there was still any porridge, so he didn't respond and just said to ask first.

"Porridge, are there any more? I'll buy them all. Don't worry about the price. Those people are rich, so you can just kill them hard. Just pay one million for a bottle."

Just as he was talking, Qin Ren also walked in from the outside and said something similar to what he said. After his senior brother used it, his hair began to grow and he also wanted to add more orders.

Hearing this, Qi Zhou sat up immediately, his eyes bright, "Yes!"

As he said that, he jumped out of the couch and ran all the way upstairs. Soon he ran down with a large bag of bottles and cans.

These are all what she has been doing these past few days.

Qin Ren didn't want much, so he only bought one bottle for his senior brother, while Qin Yan got thirty bottles, and not long after, he transferred the money to her.

The prices are all based on 100,000 a bottle, and they are all outsiders. This time, Porridge did not ask for a "family price" from Qin Yan.

One bottle costs 100,000, and 30 bottles costs 3.1 million. If she takes 30%, that’s 930,000!

Porridge counted with his fingers how many zeros there were at the end. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into crescents and he couldn't close his mouth. He hugged Jin Pixiu and kissed her hard.

Sure enough, it brings wealth!

I will soon be able to earn back the 50 million my father spent.

Seeing her looking like a little money-mad, Qin Ren's eyes were full of smiles and he said: "Hemostatic Pills and Rejuvenation Pills have been tried by someone and are ready for sale. Porridge, have you figured out where to sell it?"

"Han Qiu said it could be sold in his drugstore." Congee said softly.

She recently made medicine and needed a lot of medicinal materials, so she went to Liu Hanqiu's medicine shop to get it. Liu Hanqiu asked casually, and when he learned that she wanted to sell medicine, he immediately said that she could put it at his place without asking for commission, and all the money earned would be given to her.

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Hearing her address, Qin Ren's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that Congee would suddenly become Mr. Liu's master. Thinking of the scene of the two of them together, the seventy-year-old man called the four-year-old baby

Master, it’s funny no matter how you look at it.

Only Grandpa Liu could do such an unreliable thing.

But porridge is also really good.

Thinking about it, he didn't say anything more and nodded, "Mr. Liu's Shennongtang has always had a good reputation. If you put it on consignment with him, the sales volume will definitely not be bad."

"Han Qiu said the same thing." Congee shook his little head and said happily.

Listening to her mouthing "Han Qiu", Grandpa Qin almost laughed. He looked at Congee again and asked doubtfully: "You have all grown up, why hasn't Congee's hair grown yet?"

"I don't know either." Congee shook his head. There was no sadness on his face. On the contrary, he was a little happy. He touched his bald head and said with a smile, "It's good if it doesn't grow too long. I can always have a bald head."

She loves being bald the most!

Qin Ren glanced at her and reminded: "Corridge, if you are bald, it will be difficult to sell your hair growth product."

Hearing this, the smile on Porridge's face suddenly fell.

Grandpa Qin couldn't see his little granddaughter being unhappy, so he immediately said: "It's okay if you don't make money, grandpa will make porridge."

"No." Congee shook his head, "I still have to earn money to buy a gold mountain, and I will also give one to Grandpa when the time comes!"

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Grandpa Qin's face.

"Maybe it's because of the tung oil that was used before Congee, so the hair grew slower?" Qin Ren guessed.

"It's possible." Congee touched his still-bald head, "I'll make it again."

After saying that, he ran upstairs.

It lasted until nine o'clock in the evening and ended when Qin Lieti slipped him out to sleep.

Porridge rubbed his eyes and walked back to the room, but his steps suddenly stopped. His sleepy eyes suddenly became clear again, and his face showed vigilance.

There's someone inside!
Chapter completed!