Chapter 362 Wool comes from sheep

"Mother, I want to go and see those old people and children."

Just as Lin Xi was hesitating, the little guy shook her hand and looked at her expectantly.

"it is good."

Lin Xi hesitated and agreed.

Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and immediately invited Lin Xi and others to get into the carriage, turned around and shouted into the air, and someone showed up immediately.

He handed over the letter written by the little guy, and whispered: "Master, please."

The man took it with both hands and immediately jumped up and disappeared into the night.

The little guy was lying on the car window, staring dumbfounded.

After a while, he turned around and sat down, and kept saying, "Wow, wow, wow..."

"Brother Bao, you have wowed ten times." Ouyang Yifei looked at the little guy strangely, and Lang Sheng said a number.

"Master, Brother Fei, you didn't see just now that the man in black couldn't be too handsome. My dad wasn't so handsome when he took me flying." The little guy smiled and said with his eyes dancing.

"My uncle is fine too." Ouyang Yi said casually, his tone was as casual as drinking tea.

"Wow, mother." The little guy immediately looked at Lin Xi with wolfish eyes, and smiled, showing a row of small white teeth: "Can I practice martial arts?"

Although my father promised me that I can practice martial arts, but I am on my way now, when can I start practicing martial arts?

Lin Xi reached out and touched the little guy's head, and said softly, "You can do it anytime, as long as you want."

"Really?" the little guy excitedly said.

"Time is squeezed out. It's like the face towel we wash our face. When we wet it, once we wring it, there will be water, and if we wring it again, will there still be water? Is there more water when we wring it out? Think about it for yourself. "

Hearing this, the little guy immediately lowered his head and began to think seriously.

"Auntie, I don't want to practice martial arts. I'm so tired. I have to persist every day in spring, summer, autumn and winter. I'm still young, so I don't need to work so hard." Ouyang Yifei blinked and said as a matter of course.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" Lin Xi asked with a smile.

"Inherit the family business, take over from my second uncle's class, and become an imperial merchant." Ouyang Yifei blurted out without thinking.

"What if you don't practice martial arts and are in danger?"

"I have dark guards."

Lin Xi seemed to be on a collision course with Ouyang Yifei, asking questions one after another.

Ouyang Yifei wasn't bored either, and answered every question he had.

"Then what do you want to do?" Lin Xi asked.

"I study business, arithmetic, bargaining, and everything else." Ouyang Yifei said calmly, snapping chubby fingers.

"Do you like counting money?" Lin Xi hugged the little guy tightly, looked at Ouyang Yifei, and stared at him with a smile.

"I like it." Ouyang Yifei nodded without hesitation.

"I like it too." The little guy interrupted suddenly.

"Then let me ask you a question, how can five cents be turned into seven cents, or more." Lin Xi looked encouragingly at Ouyang Yifei, and then at her son.

"Think about it first, I'll give them five cents each to practice some other day. There will be rewards when you come back." Lin Xi put a pass on the two little ones.

"Okay." Ouyang Yifei and the little guy said in unison.

"Now start your smart little heads and start thinking about it." After Lin Xi finished speaking, she flew towards the dumbfounded Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was shocked all over, and immediately returned to his senses.He glanced at Lin Xi with a complicated expression, and finally understood why the little master liked to say the word "reward". As expected, like a mother, like a son.

But when he thought of the old, disabled, and young people in the mountains, he couldn't feel happy at all.

Throwing such a big stall to him, master...you are hurting me.

"Mother, I buy steamed stuffed buns for five renminbi, and then I buy them at Yuwei Wuwei. You can buy them for ten renminbi each." The little guy patted Lin Xi's arm with his small hands and said happily.

"How do you want to sell it?" Lin Xi looked at the little guy and asked with a smile.

"Limited, just like the lucky draw last time, it was limited to five per day, so the price will naturally go up." The little guy smiled and said with high spirits.

"Wow, the baby is awesome. You actually thought of limited sales. As expected of my son, he has inherited my excellent genes." Lin Xi praised her son, and also praised herself by the way.

Not to be outdone, Ouyang Yifei also expressed his opinion: "For five cents, I'll buy a candied haws, and then sell them one by one, for one penny, and the money will be rolled over, and the more I will roll, the more I will get."

"It's really good. The solutions you two came up with are great. I'm proud of you. Your financial quotient is good, keep it up." Lin Xi concluded.

Financial intelligence?

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up when he heard that, the wool came out from the sheep, and Heifengzhai... was saved.

(End of this chapter)

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