Are You Crazy? The School Flower Enters The Hospital, And The Mother Delivers The Baby

Currently, Qin Yan's main focus is on two things.

First, get rid of the old man as soon as possible.

Qin Yan has always wanted to meet this legendary stubborn old man with a bad temper.

The more difficult a person is, the more Qin Yan has to deal with it.

Getting rid of the father-in-law and reconciling Su Qingqing's father and daughter is the top priority.

Qin Yan doesn't want to see his wife's family fall apart.

The second thing is to set up your own candy factory as soon as possible.

No specific plan yet.

At this time, Tie Dan found Qin Yan.

Su Qingqing made a pot of tea for the two of them.

She could tell at a glance that Tie Dan had something on his mind.

"Tie Dan, you and Qin Yan are brothers, if you have anything to say, just say it directly?"

Tie Dan struggled for a long time.

"Sister-in-law...that's how it is. I...my grandma in my hometown was hospitalized with cerebral palsy, and it will cost a lot of money."

"I'm thinking, should I transfer my shop for some money, or ask Lao Qin to borrow some money..."

"If you transfer the store for money, the surgery fee will definitely be enough. But I don't have much money left, and I don't know what to do next.

"If I want to borrow money from you, it's not a small sum, five or six hundred thousand!"

Qin Yan immediately turned on the phone and transferred 600,000 to Tiedan.

"You see if it's enough, tell me if it's not enough. I lent you the money. You can indeed earn money by collecting second-hand cars, but you can't earn much. I'm afraid you won't have the money to pay me back.

"Well, I'm planning to start a candy company recently. To put it bluntly, it's selling sugar."

"Build a factory first, and when it develops and grows, it will be necessary to set up a project department and an operation department.

"You come to be the director of this candy factory. I have already made a careful plan. You just need to follow my plan and execute it."

"I'll give you an annual salary of 500,000, plus some share dividends, and you'll get at least one million a year."

"Damn it! Isn't it Lao Qin? You're so awesome, it's too much, it's too much! I said earlier that I have meat with you.

Qin Yan kicked him.

"Nonsense! How did you tell me when I had no money before? You said that you let me have meat with you.

"But you were righteous enough at that time, you often invited me to dinner and lent me money, that's why I can help you now."

"The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. I still understand this truth."

Tie Dan quickly took a deep breath.

"It's okay... If I didn't recognize you as a poor friend back then. You asked me to borrow money, and I kicked you away, then I would lose a lot."

"In a word, Qin is awesome!"

Qin Yan retorted again.

"Can you keep your mouth clean in front of my wife? Don't swear.

Tie Dan embarrassedly scratched his head.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, don't mind, I just owe my mother."

Su Qingqing was speechless for a while: "The swearing is coming again."

Qin Yan patted Tie Dan on the shoulder.

"Work hard, I can't trust others, only you brothers I trust the most."

"I also believe in your ability. You have a flexible mind and a lot of tricks. I will leave my candy factory to you."

Su Qingqing suddenly asked: "Honey, what's the name of the candy we produce?"

Qin Yan pondered for a moment.

"Since the original intention is to commemorate our sweetness and let the whole world share our happiness, why not call it...how about Qingyan's Love?"

Su Qingqing immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, Qingyan's Love, it sounds very nice. Husband must let our candy brand last for thousands of years."

"When the two of us are dead, the sweetness will last forever."

Qin Yan burst into laughter on the spot.

"Forget it for generations. Since ancient times, how can there be something that lasts forever? A few hundred years is enough.

"After we die, we will continue to fall in love in hell."

The iron egg next to him was dumbfounded.

"Damn it! What you two said was so nasty and scary, it scared me to death, so I ran away."

Qin Yan warned: "I lent you the money so that you can see a doctor for grandma, don't use it to pick up girls."

Sending Tie Dan away, Su Qingqing's beautiful eyes dimmed.

"Husband, do you really have a way to deal with my dad? What gift are you going to give him?"

"I know there must be a mother tree, Dahongpao, what else?"

Qin Yan grinned: "Secret!"

During this time, he has drawn a lot of prizes from the system.

Among them is a set of Gu Jingzhou's Hanyun teapot and Zisha teapot.

Put it at the auction at least 30 million.

There is also a landscape painting by Huang Binhong.

It can be sold for at least 30 to 40 million at the auction.

In addition, there is also a Chenghua Ru kiln brush washer, which is priced at tens of millions.

Qin Yan will give all these things to the old man?

Of course not!

Even if it is to please the old man for his wife, it is impossible to give him tens of millions of things.

Isn't that stupid?

Marry a daughter-in-law and throw tens of millions into it, how can there be such a thing?

Su Qingqing is priceless in his heart, but money can't be thrown away like this.

This is just a way to manipulate the old man.

the next day.

Shen Hong had breakfast with Su Dacheng and sat in the living room chatting.

Su Dacheng didn't know that his son-in-law and daughter were coming, so he went to the study to practice calligraphy.

"Honghong, have you noticed that my calligraphy has improved a lot recently?"

"Looking at the charm of this character, it has the demeanor of ancient masters."

"The ancient master's calligraphy can be tens of millions or hundreds of millions, but my calligraphy is worthless. In fact, there is not much difference in skill, the difference lies in the age and fame."

Shen Hong said contemptuously: "Just brag! Your handwriting is no match for my son-in-law."

What Su Dacheng hates the most is Shen Hong saying he can't do it.

Say he can't do it in the bedroom.

How dare you say he can't write?

fed up!

"I'm not as good at writing as your son-in-law? What kind of son-in-law is that man Qingqing is looking for? Just kidding!"

"I am the vice president of our Jiang Cheng City Calligraphy Association. Calligraphy is not only second to none in the city, but also the top few.

"Compare me with a brat, are you crazy?"

Shen Hong snorted coldly: "Don't believe me, even though I don't know how to write (Qian De Hao), but my son-in-law is better than you in writing, laymen can tell."

"Why don't you compete today? It just so happens that he and Qingqing are back today."

Su Dacheng jumped up on the spot.

"What? They're coming home today? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known earlier, I would have locked the door and informed the security that they wouldn't even let them in at the gate of the community."

"I have already greeted the security guards, they can come in directly later."

"You are stubborn, you haven't seen your daughter for more than a year, don't you miss her?"

"In the past, you held her in your hands like a treasure, and you gave her whatever you wanted. Now you are so cruel that you just don't recognize her?"

"Who says the heart of a woman is the most poisonous, I think the heart of a stubborn old man like you is the most poisonous!"

Su Dacheng was so angry that his hands trembled.

"Come back when you come back, you talk to them, I won't see you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the doorbell ring.

Shen Hong hurried over to greet her: "Here we are."