Reborn Dad, I Got Rich From Selling Tea Eggs

Chapter 310 Go Door To Door, Send Big Fish

Lin Hongfei was taken aback, when did Lin Jue become a miracle doctor?

To be able to rely on a bowl of chicken soup to make Jiang Aimin's lung cancer disappear. If this medical skill is spoken out, it will definitely be confessed by the villagers as a half-immortal.

"Son, you have learned medical skills without telling us, and you have become such a powerful person. Dad's elm brain can no longer understand your methods. Do you want to be a doctor in the future, treating diseases and saving lives?" Lin Hongfei couldn't react. Come.

Wang Chunhua tugged at his clothes and said, "Now is not the time to ask these questions. Let's invite the in-laws into the house for a cup of tea first."

Jiang Aimin waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't need to drink tea. But you two can come to Lin Jue's house together tonight, and we can have a meal together, which is also convenient for communication."

Lin Hongfei nodded immediately: "Very well, I'm thinking about it too. My wife, let's go to my son's for dinner tonight. These two fish should be slaughtered first, and then put in the refrigerator to freeze."

"Okay, I'll deal with it now." Wang Chunhua carried the fish into the kitchen.

A few of them entered the living room and sat down.

"By the way, son, did you go to the fish market today? You actually bought so many fish." Lin Hongfei was a little curious.

He saw that Lin Jue packed so many things in rice bags, including fish, and there seemed to be turtles.

It seemed that he wanted to entertain his father-in-law.

Jiang Aimin became excited when he heard this, waved his hands and smiled, "My in-laws guessed wrong. These fish and soft-shelled turtles were all caught by Lin Jue in the wild. You don't know how lucky he is, all the fish he caught were Big stuff."

Lin Hongfei was dumbfounded. He had never heard of it. His son could still fish?

When he was young, he did often go out with his friends to fish by the stream.

But that's all jokes, fishing with twigs and a burnt needle.

But this kind of big fish may be difficult to catch without professional equipment.

Not to mention, most people don't have that good luck.

"The in-laws are joking, right? The two of you fished together, so you shouldn't put all the credit on him alone." Lin Hongfei thought Jiang Aimin was joking.

Jiang Aimin flustered and waved his hands again and again: "Wrong, in-laws. Lin Jue caught them all by himself, and I caught them myself, only a little bit from that bucket."

Lin Hong

Fei really walked over to see that there were a few small tilapias swimming in the bucket, the size of a palm.

Compared with those big grass carp weighing 20 jins, it is like a world, a world.

"These true hearts are the fishes my in-laws catch? My in-laws are not humble." He frowned, completely in disbelief.

Jiang Aimin is also an honest person, yes, yes, no, no, he will not tell such lies.

"You don't need to ask any more. Anyway, the facts are like this. If you don't believe it, you will know the next time you go fishing with your son." Jiang Aimin smiled treacherously.

He has already experienced the pain of being crushed by madness once today.

This kind of pain must be experienced by others.

Otherwise, he would feel unbalanced, unbalanced. Biqu library

Wang Chunhua was killing fish in the kitchen, and they got into Lin Jue's car together.

Lin Jue drove to the uncle's house and gave him a soft-shelled turtle.

Uncle laughed like crazy, such a big soft-shelled turtle, and it is still wild, it would cost a lot of money to buy it in the market.

Standing at the door, Wang Youde patted Lin Jue on the shoulder and said, "I heard that the restaurant in your town is about to be renovated. When it opens, please let me know. I'll go over and warm up the venue for you."

"Naturally, I will definitely inform my relatives to go together. I have something else to do recently. I'm afraid I need to trouble uncle. I'll call you later and explain it to you." Lin Jue raised a question for him Awake.

Wang Youde looked at him mysteriously, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

But even Lin Jue specifically said that it should be a very important matter.

"If you need help with anything, just tell me anytime! Uncle is the least afraid, you are here to trouble me." Wang Youde laughed a few times and entered the room.

Lin Jue drove around again, to the side of the eldest aunt, second aunt and third aunt.

The three of them lived close to each other, so he went there with three big grass carp, knocked on the door one by one, and delivered the fish one by one.

The size of this big grass carp surprised them all.

It is rare to see large grass carp weighing more than 20 catties in the market, and one fish is enough for their family to eat several meals.

Lin Cuifeng carried the fish, grabbed Lin Jue's arm, and refused to let him go, "Xiaojue, you have to wait for me at the door. Sangu will bring you a bag of sweet potatoes from the house.

The freshly dug sweet potatoes in my field are delicious! "

"No need, Sangu, save yourself to eat." Lin Jue persuaded.

During this period of time in his house, the sweet potatoes sent by others were piled up in the kitchen, and he almost couldn't put it down.

He was also worried about who to give these sweet potatoes to, but the third aunt wanted to give them away again. This is the rhythm for his family of four to eat sweet potatoes for three meals a day.

"Hey, I have to take it, don't shirk it! You wait here, Sangu will be back soon." Lin Cuifeng trotted into the house.

A few seconds later, a large bag of 50-jin feed bags of sweet potatoes was dragged.

Lin Jue's eyelids twitched when he saw the big bag full.

"No, no, Sangu, there are too many! We can't finish it." Lin Jue went up to try to stop Lin Cuifeng's enthusiasm.

The woman didn't know where the strength came from, she just pushed away his hand, dragged the fifty catty feed bag, and stuffed it directly into his van.

She wiped her sweat, straightened her waist and said, "Okay. Go slowly, I'm going back to cook."

"Hey, Sangu, Sangu!" Lin Jue shouted from behind.

Lin Cuifeng rushed into the house like the wind, and closed the door with a bang.

Lin Jue had no choice but to accept the sack of sweet potatoes.

For the last trip, he went to the old village's house.

The village head was chopping bamboo in the yard, and was a little surprised to see Lin Jue coming.

"Boss Lin, are you dissatisfied with the oil-paper umbrella I sent over? If there is anything that needs to be revised, bring it to me and I will correct it." The village chief said this when he opened his mouth.

Lin Jue quickly waved his hand, "The village chief thought too much. There is no problem with your oiled paper umbrella. The decoration team and I are very satisfied. They even praised your oiled paper umbrella as a work of art."

The old village chief was a little surprised, but he was quite moved when he heard this.

He has made a living by making oil-paper umbrellas all his life, earning a little money to support his family, but no one has ever said that his oil-paper umbrellas are "works of art".

Craftsmen are not valued in the countryside.

Compared with those big bosses who can earn hundreds or thousands of dollars a day.

These ordinary people who focus on skills and just want to do well with every umbrella at hand seem too ordinary and inconspicuous.

"Oh, to hear this sentence, everything is worth it." The old village chief sighed.