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Chapter 87 Stewed Chicken Soup

Life is easy, work is easy, life is not easy.

Especially when there is no money, it is even more sad. Lin Ye has a deep understanding of this.

This is also the reason why, even though he has millions in his pocket, he is reluctant to spend it lavishly.

He had never seen so much money in two lifetimes.

The change of concept cannot be done in a day or two.

Of course, if Lin Ye reaches 1000 million fans and his net worth exceeds [-] million, the situation may change again.

At that time, maybe for him, the concept of spending money will be a little strong.

Of the [-] million, he can use part of it to make movies and make investments, relying on the classics from previous lives in his mind, making money with money instead of just sitting and eating.

[-] million is indeed a lot to him, but if he wants to turn Taoyuan Village into a paradise, [-] million is not enough.

In many scenic spots, the investment and infrastructure alone cost hundreds of millions.

So Lin Ye still had to use money to make money.

In the past, he didn't have the capital, so he didn't bother to bother, but now Lin Ye's ambition has been activated by the system.

He wanted to try to see if he could change himself and the village with his own efforts.

Did the wheel of fate turn a corner from now on, and then speed up and run wildly forward?

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Lin Ye's desire to change the status quo became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Ye, I know, I have always known that the future will be better and better, so I always remind myself that my grandfather told me a word, what others give you is after all, only when you become stronger, you will be able to get better." I am stupid to be able to gain a foothold in society, but I have plenty of time. If I don’t understand the first time, I will read it twice, three times, and four times. For some things, if I fail once, I will try twice, three times, and four times. , it will always succeed." Miaomiao's voice was a little choked up.

Not only did she say this to Lin Ye, but she was also summarizing her own life.

Lin Ye put down the guitar and walked in front of Miaomiao: "You always say that I am excellent and powerful, but in my heart, you are the most powerful."

What Lin Ye said was the truth, if he didn't have cheats, he would be nothing.

Miaomiao is much better than him.

From Miaomiao, Lin Ye can feel the rare good qualities, which also inspire him.

Lin Ye has heard a saying that a seed is trampled into the soil, but as long as it is strong enough, it can break out of the ground and grow into a big tree in the sky.

No one can beat you except yourself.

In the past, Lin Ye only thought it was chicken soup, but Miaomiao really did it.

She relied on her tenacious perseverance to achieve Nirvana.

Miaomiao looked into Lin Ye's eyes, then lowered them suddenly.

"I'm not that good," Miaomiao said in a barely audible voice.

All the water friends in the live broadcast room were booing.

"The anchor gets closer, and if he gets closer, he will hug him."

"What's the situation? I just went out to use the toilet. Why did my painting style change suddenly when I came back?"

"Anchor, let go of Miaomiao, let me do it."

The water boiled and rolled in the pot, steaming hot.

Crackling, crackling, the firewood in the stove occasionally makes a sound.

"I'm going to pluck the hair." Sister Miaomiao touched the pot with her finger, and then slipped away.

"The water is hot, be careful." Lin Ye said.

"Well, I'll be careful." Miaomiao's heart beat fast.

Lin Ye took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one out and lit it in his mouth, looked at Miaomiao, and went out to smoke.

Xiao Nizi probably doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, but she won't say it.

The wall next door has been painted twice, and Lin Ye feels that the light in the room has become much better.

The lamps in the room were still the previous gas lamps, and they needed to be replaced after the decoration. Lin Ye bought some incandescent lamps in the town the day before yesterday, and they will be replaced after the decoration is completed.

The cement was poured on the ground, and it was still not dry. Lin Ye didn't go in, but stood at the door of the room and took a look.

Well, much better than before.

At least it is more and more like the home in Lin Ye's mind.

After smoking, Lin Ye went to help Miaomiao clean up the old hen.

After a while, the old hen was cut up, put on the pot, and started to stew.

Uncle Li called and asked Lin Ye to bring some medicinal materials when he returned to the village.

It was Grandpa Sun who asked him to bring it, as well as his medicine box. He plans to sit in the village for a few days.

"Brother Ye, I'm looking for medicinal materials." Miaomiao found a few small bags to hold the medicine.

They are some common medicines for colds and colds, Zheergen, Chuanbei, loquat leaves, Coptis chinensis, Dandelion, Kudiding, Scutellaria baicalensis, honeysuckle, licorice and so on.

After the chicken soup was cooked, Lin Ye and Miaomiao sat on the table and started eating.

Lin Ye ate meat, Miaomiao drank soup.

In fact, soup is the most nutritious, but Lin Ye doesn't like to drink soup, so it's not as good to eat chicken legs.

"Eat more, I can't finish it all by myself." Lin Ye picked up chicken for Miaomiao.

"Brother Ye, I've had enough, I can't eat anymore." Miaomiao took a sip of the soup while holding the bowl, and pouted.

"Eat more, you don't need to lose weight." Lin Ye said.

Although Miaomiao has a good appetite, she is not fat at all, and her figure is just right in all aspects.

One point more makes you fat, and one point less makes you thin.

Oh. Miaomiao was obedient, and continued to gnaw on the chicken wings.

(End of this chapter)