Sitting in the car going home, Lin Ran had mixed feelings.

Life is a problem before everyone.

It seemed that Lin Ran was used to the life of being on a business trip. When he got home, his parents just scolded him.

"People who are celebrating the New Year don't stay at home properly and go out to do archaeology." Mother Lin muttered, but she was holding hot noodles in her hand, for fear that Lin Ran would be hungry.

Lin Ran was also a little speechless. If it weren't for searching for Mount Konoha in time for the total lunar eclipse, he wouldn't have wanted to leave home in the first month of the year.

When they returned home, they brought a lot of mutton and beef, and Father and Mother Lin were laughing from ear to ear.

They have experienced hungry times and brought back various gifts, but they are far less happy than food.

It turned out that his parents liked this, so Lin Ran thought to himself that next time he went to another place for archeology, he would bring them more local specialties.

While eating noodles, my parents watched.

Father Lin said: "You came back just in time. The new home is already being renovated. We will move there when we find a good and auspicious day."

It took more than half a year to build the house, but it was finally completed.

After Lin Ran finished eating, he went to see the new house with his parents.

The appearance is exactly the same as what he designed, and there are ping-ping-pong-pong sounds coming from inside, obviously it is being renovated.

"Xiao Ran, do you think our house needs flooring? Will there be formaldehyde in it?" Mother Lin asked.

Hearing the word formaldehyde from his mother's mouth, Lin Ran couldn't help but laugh: "As long as there is glue, there will be formaldehyde, so it needs to be ventilated for a period of time after the decoration is completed."

"That means we can't live anymore?" Father Lin was a little disappointed after hearing this.

The house was built, but it was impossible to live in it.

"Don't live there yet." Mother Lin said quickly, "I heard that this thing can cause leukemia. There was a daughter of a wealthy family in the next village who died like this!"

It seems that the mother heard the rumors and paid attention to the relevant information.

He couldn't help but think of 20 years later, his grandfather and grandmother, who were between 60 and [-] years old, knew everything from national affairs to personal health.

The Internet era has truly led to the explosion of information.

Nowadays, it is quite difficult to acquire some knowledge, especially in the village, where there are still a lot of illiterates.

Just as Lin Ran was thinking about it, his mother suddenly said: "Xiao Ran, don't think Mom is too talkative. Just mention it like this. Doesn't our village need to be planned now? Many families are only allocated two or three acres of land, and they will starve to death if they farm the land." .”

"Do you still need staff in your store? Now it seems that people are encouraged to work in the city, but it seems difficult for young people in the village to find jobs."

Mother Lin said in a sincere tone, but she was a little embarrassed because her nephew had caused trouble for her son before.

"I'll think of a way." Lin Ran said, "Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely try my best to help my fellow villagers."

"That's good." Mother Lin smiled happily.

My parents are really kind. When they were poor, they couldn't borrow money even if they wanted to.

Now that the villagers have encountered difficulties, they are still actively thinking of solutions.

The factory can accept villagers, but the location is relatively far away. In the land close to Yanjiao, it is not easy to commute to work. Most people have not yet thought of renting a house to work.

Lin Ran decided to wait for Yang Jianlong to come back and discuss it with him.

He returned home and prepared to record what he saw about the tomb of King Liao and the tomb of Wanyan Hong.

I was only halfway through writing when the phone rang.

A strange voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Lin, you are finally back. Is my job settled?"

Are you asking me to recommend a job again?Lin Ran was confused and asked, "Who are you?"

"You forgot about me when I arrived in the capital?" The voice on the other side sounded a little dumbfounded, "I, Zhang Zhenqiang!"

Lin Ran suddenly realized that before the Chinese New Year last year, he was brought here from Yunnan, but no work was arranged and he went to Inner Mongolia again.

This went back and forth, and for nearly a month, Zhang Zhenqiang was not assigned a job.

Lin Ran asked: "Didn't I ask Yang Jianlong to take you back to the factory last time?"

"Am I capable of doing the work in the factory?" Zhang Zhenqiang said with a smile, "If you put a master sculptor on the assembly line, you are really good at using people."

"Shouldn't I let you get familiar with it first?" Lin Ran suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "Are you free tomorrow morning? Come to the Shengshi Crafts office and I will discuss something with you."

There are many illiterate villagers, and most of them make a living by farming.

For example, Zeng Niu, who lives next door to him, studied together in elementary school. Since junior high school, he has been farming at home.

Recently, during the village reform, the area near their village was designated as a national highway and a road was to be built. As a result, many people's land was expropriated and some people lost their jobs.

However, he is definitely good at doing physical work.

After all, we had to build a group company in the end. Lin Ran thought to himself that now was the best time to start a business.

The next day, Yang Jianlong also came back from Yanjiao. When he saw Lin Ran in the office, he was very excited: "Godfather, why did you run out again just after the New Year?"

"Well, it's work." Lin Ran smiled and took out a horn comb and handed it to Yang Jianlong.

"Godfather, what do you mean by giving me a comb?" Yang Jianlong was a little dumbfounded.

"Stupid, if you don't use a comb, can't you give it to your wife?" Lin Ran said to him that he couldn't find anything suitable to give to Yang Jianlong in Mongolia.

"Godfather, you are smart. Sure enough, once you fall in love, you will be a different person." Yang Jianlong said with a thumbs up.

"Come on, stop talking so much. I have something else I want to discuss with you today."

"You can just tell me what you want me to do." Yang Jianlong chuckled. Thanks to Kaishengshi's craftsmanship, he could have more dignity at home during the Chinese New Year.

"What was Zhang Zhenqiang's situation before?" Lin Ran wanted to know first.

They attended Chen Cheng's party together and never contacted each other again.

"He said he didn't want to work in the factory." Yang Jianlong thought for a while and replied.

"Yeah, I'm not interested in factory life."

The office door is open. , Zhang Zhenqiang’s figure appeared at the door.

He looked familiar, walked in directly, and sat on the sofa.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to do for me? I haven't been doing anything, and my body is getting rusty." Zhang Zhenqiang yawned.

Actually, he had other things to do here today.

However, Lin Ran seemed to have a plan.

He smiled and said, "What do you think about opening a store for you?"

"Open a store, okay, what kind of store do you want to open?"

"Jade shop."

"Godfather, are you trying to steal Uncle Chen's business?" Yang Jianlong quickly pulled Lin Ran over and asked.

"Of course not. Brother Chen is mainly engaged in the gold and silver jewelry business, while we are engaged in the jade category."

"But we don't understand either." Yang Jianlong persuaded.

He knows that in such a big business, there must be many ways to do it.

"It doesn't matter if we don't understand." Lin Ran raised his head and smiled, "Isn't there someone who understands?"

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