Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten-Chapter 702 - 704 Ginseng

Gong Tao has been busy at home carving templates every day. He has thought it through: not only does he want to start the business of Spring Festival couplets in Beijing, but he also wants to promote this business to the south.

The starting point for the southern business is the family’s hometown, letting Gong Zhuang handle this business; in any case, it definitely will make money for both parties.

Gong Tao’s proposal naturally gained the approval of Zhao Gang and Gong Ruini without any objections. Driven by their dream of getting rich, Gong Tao is working with incredible enthusiasm.

But no matter how enthusiastic, after hearing his daughter’s latest idea, he was dumbfounded, "Can this make money?"

Such a silly expression really made Gong Ruini disdainful; she couldn’t understand how he could be so dense when he managed quite well in the past.

"Dad, what do you think of this plan?" Even if she feels disdain, she must ask, as this matter requires the decision of the family head.

Gong Tao makes a shushing gesture; when he was as young as Ni Zi, what was he doing? Probably following behind his grandpa, hoping they would like him, and if he performed well, he might get some snacks.

Now turning to look at what Ni Zi and the others are doing, how can there be such a big difference, "This idea is good, let your mom teach me."

"If it tastes good, I’ll take it to the hospital."

"Then I can also set up a stall." Gong Tao is now full of motivation.

Especially the news he just heard, it made him very happy. Although in this way, the financial pressure is greater, so what? Having the house in hand is better than anything.

A stall? Previously, wasn’t it enough to just push stuff into the cafeteria? Although retail earns more, neither Zhao Gang nor Gong Tao really likes the spotlight; how come this time the old man actually wants to set up a stall?

The most important thing is that Dad doesn’t seem bothered or dissatisfied at all; what’s going on.

Gong Ruini is puzzled, and Zhao Xuran is also puzzled.

Gong Tao looks around, then speaks softly, "Just now, Uncle Zhuge found me and said about that house, we can consider acquiring it, by the end of the year."

Zhuge Zhi actually talked to Dad about the house, Gong Ruini is dumbfounded, how does Zhuge Zhi know about this? Although they have planned privately, they definitely didn’t tell Zhuge Zhi.

How come Zhuge Zhi knows now? Gong Ruini is really shocked, looking unbelievably at Zhao Xuran.

Zhao Xuran is also at a loss, "No one said anything."

Zhao Guangran wouldn’t stupidly say it either, otherwise, it would alert the target, ending up with no house and instead attracting the attention of the Zhuge family, creating trouble for Zhuge Zhi.

Zhao Guangran has credibility here; no matter how much he talks normally, he won’t do such obviously thankless things.

Gong Tao, who was originally very excited, slowly calms down seeing Gong Ruini and the others unhappy; what’s the situation.

"Grandpa Zhuge never knows about us wanting to buy that house."

"We initially discussed a few times, that’s in the room, how would he know."

Gong Ruini doesn’t think Zhuge Zhi would eavesdrop, and even if he did, it’s impossible; they talked during late-night battles.

Wait, could it be the twins said something, but thinking about it, it’s unlikely; those two kids also know the situation, couldn’t be so dumb.

Could someone have inadvertently mentioned it? Gong Ruini can’t figure out the source.

Since there’s no way to investigate, what Gong Ruini urgently wants to know now is, "Was Grandpa Zhuge’s expression okay?"

"Of course, his expression was good." Gong Tao isn’t dumb; if the expression isn’t great, could he not sense it?

The reason he didn’t think too much before is because Zhuge Zhi’s expression was quite good, looking all happy.

No anger? Hearing Zhuge Zhi’s expression was good, Gong Ruini breathes a sigh of relief.

"Since Grandpa Zhuge said so, we should work hard to earn money." Although she doesn’t know why Zhuge Zhi would say this, since mentioned it, Gong Ruini treats it as sincere.

"Alright." Gong Tao doesn’t want to miss getting the house; he made this decision because he was worried about Zhuge Zhi possibly speaking ironically, causing his kids to suffer disdain.

After getting a solid answer, Gong Tao doesn’t rush to carve templates and quickly goes to Cai Meina to implement this matter, otherwise even with Zhuge Zhi’s endorsement, they won’t be able to buy the house without money.

There’s still a little money left from the last house purchase that’s unpaid; can’t rely on Zhuge Zhi to lend them money again.

Moreover, buying the house this time is from Zhuge Zhi’s elder brother; Gong Tao doubted they would truly be willing to lend money, the best option is indeed to find a way to gather the funds themselves.

When Cai Meina heard the man talk about the kids buying a house, her mouth couldn’t close, "No way." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Cai Meina really doesn’t know how to comment. She knows her kids are pretty capable, good grades, can earn money, but buying a house, especially such a big courtyard, really stunned Cai Meina.

"Is there enough money?"

"Whose name will it be bought under?" These are the most crucial matters.

Concerning whose name the house will be under, Gong Tao hasn’t really considered it.

But on this matter, Gong Tao makes a grand gesture, "The kids will consider it themselves, do we need to worry?"

This carefree attitude of her man really made Cai Meina furious, nearly coughing up blood; buying a house is a huge deal, especially deciding under whose name the house will fall, yet her man is so indifferent.

Cai Meina can only hope the kids will be attentive, can’t let them devise schemes to make big money, with the outcome being both house and kids vanishing; that would truly be infuriating.

No matter how anxious, Cai Meina knows this isn’t solved just by being anxious. Zhao Guangran was stunned hearing this matter from Gong Ruini.

"Really?"

"Really?" At this point, Zhao Guangran doesn’t have time to coax Gong Jiaming; nothing matters more than earning money.

Wait, they must earn money, otherwise how can they have the funds to buy a house? Despite them working hard and making money themselves.

Most importantly, even if they do reach out hoping parents would fund them, do their parents have money?

Thinking about this, Zhao Guangran’s face quickly turns sour, "Brother, what do we do."

Alas, previously it was a constant worry that they couldn’t accomplish this, Zhao Guangran had some regret but didn’t pay much attention to earning money.

Now knowing that this matter is likely to settle under their name, Zhao Guangran panics, "Now we need to earn money."

"The money from medicinal herb collection isn’t enough." Although it’s profitable, it’s way short of enough to buy a house.

Zhao Guangran is troubled in various ways, then suddenly has an idea, "Brother, you think if we can get a thousand-year-old ginseng, would it be enough."

A thousand-year-old ginseng, Gong Ruini almost kneels; she only dared to imagine a hundred-year-old ginseng, didn’t expect Zhao Guangran to be even more ruthless, actually thinking about a thousand-year-old ginseng.

Fine, let him dream about it rather than dreaming about this, why not practically think about how to earn money steadily.