Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 301

She is about six or seven years old, wearing two braids, wearing a small skirt, holding a snack in one hand and holding her mother with the other.

The palm-sized goose egg face has grown pink and jade since childhood, like a doll painted for a year, which makes people feel close at a glance.

He sat down next to the ginger porcelain and said, "Wife, it turns out that your beauty has been stunning since I was a child. Sure enough, beautiful people, good-looking from childhood to adulthood.

He farts over, and Jiang Porcelain raised his hand and pinched his face.

She said a little huffily: "I will say such kind things to make me happy." Be careful to coax my tail to the sky, really take yourself seriously!

"Haha, my wife is really beautiful in my eyes. Come on, let's hug one!

Lin Jue raised his hand and hugged Jiang Porcelain's waist, his wife was fragrant and soft, and it was really comfortable to hold.

Jiang Ceramics raised his hand to push his big face away, and the actions of the two were inevitably a little ambiguous.

At this time, Yao Guifang happened to come in from outside the door, witnessed this scene, and instantly showed her aunt's smile.

"I came by accident. Sorry to disturb you two playing around, hahaha. She smiled happily, thinking that her daughter's second child was probably not far away.

Jiang Ceramics noticed that his mother came in, and immediately broke away from Lin Jue, came out with a red face and said, "Mom, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I just stayed up with some sweet soup and wanted to give you a late-night snack. If you don't have time, you don't have to come out to eat.

"We're free, we'll be out right away!"

Jiang Porcelain dragged Lin Jue out of the room, and Yao Guifang cooked a pot of rice balls.

The custom in the countryside here is that when family members who have not been home for a long time come home, they gather together and eat a bowl of rice balls.

It also means reunion.

A few people sat down to eat tangyuan, Jiang Aimin was a little emotional, in just two days, his mood was like riding a roller coaster.

Falling down from the top, almost thinking he was going to die, he suddenly rose again, feeling that God had played a big joke on him.

He was ready to step into the coffin, and it was reversed very dramatically.

And all this is because of Lin Jue silently helping behind his back.

"Xiao Jue, it's really thanks to your bowl of chicken soup that cured my illness. This bowl of soup is really amazing, you worshiped the mysterious old Chinese medicine doctor as a teacher, why didn't you tell us earlier? Jiang Aimin's face was full of love.

Lin Jue paused, a little embarrassed.

The matter of the mysterious Chinese medicine inheritance is just a lie he casually made up, in order to gain the trust of the dean and everyone.

Otherwise, his medical skills are inexplicable, but it is easier to be suspected.

He didn't expect this aspect at first, and since the lies were all made up, he could only continue to fabricate the lies.

"The master I worshiped, he didn't want me to reveal his true identity, so I didn't tell my family. Mainly to keep his promise with his old man. Lin Jue came when he opened his mouth, lying and not making drafts.

Jiang Aimin believed it, he knew that there were indeed some eccentric doctors, who lived away from the world and did not like to participate in trivial matters in the world.

Lin Jue has this chance to come into contact and obtain inheritance, and he is already luckier than most people.

"Good, I have long known that my son-in-law is not a pool object. Sure enough, in addition to doing well in business, you also have such an opportunity to inherit it, and the future prospects are limitless. Jiang Aimin praised him.

He was originally a doctor, and although he is now retiring, he also has a heart and wants to do something for the medical profession.

If Lin Jue can pass on Chinese medicine and teach it to other doctors in the medical field, he will definitely come forward to help contact contacts and try his best to facilitate this matter.

"Xiao Jue, do you have any ideas to teach your medical skills to others? I mean, the inheritance of your lineage is amazing, and if you can conquer cancer in just half a month, it will definitely treat the lives of many other people. If you can share your medical skills, this is a meritorious thing. Jiang

Aimin knew his words, and some morality kidnapped.

He couldn't force Lin Jue to do this, and he also knew that selflessness was quite a harsh moral requirement for a person.

He can't do it himself, let alone ask for others.

But he still wanted to tell Lin Jue this, and if he agreed, Lin Jue would be a miracle figure that could be recorded in the entire history of medicine in the future.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, and Jiang Ceramics knew that what her father said was actually very unfair to Lin Jue.

"Dad, you can't ask Lin Jue to make his medical skills public, right? He also said before that his master would not let him pass on the medical skills, and if he violated his master's instructions, it would be a great filial piety! Jiang Ceramics stood up to help him speak.

Lin Jue tugged on his wife's arm and asked her to sit down at ease.

"Indeed, I cannot disclose anything about the medical technique at this time. However, I talked to the dean yesterday, and we both felt that this was not the only way to help patients. I can produce a lot of tonics, medicated meals, and healthy snacks to promote to the market, which can also help a lot of people. "

Lin Jue is a typical businessman who thinks that he must value interests in everything.

For him, he can't be selfless.

He is not a saint, he is just an ordinary businessman.

He made money to make a good life for his wife and children, not to get the false name of the so-called saint.

That thing had no effect on him, and it was not as realistic as the red ticket in his hand.

Jiang Aimin heard his daughter's son-in-law's words and nodded silently.

He also knew that he had just said too much, and he could not morally kidnap someone.

Moreover, as Lin Jue said, as a businessman, he also has a businessman's ways and means to change the world and serve the people.

There is not only one way to make medical skills public.

"I see. I support your decision, and if you need help at that time, you can just tell me. Anyway, I, an old man, is no longer useful, and I am already very happy to be able to do something small for you young people.

Jiang Aimin said a word, skipping the somewhat unpleasant topic just now.

After eating the rice balls, each of them went back to the room to rest.

On the narrow bed, Lin Jue slept on the outermost side, Jiang Porcelain slept in the innermost, Yue Yue and Liangliang, two little guys, slept between their husband and wife.

The little slept ugly, rolled around, and pestered Lin Jue to tell them stories.

Lin Jue originally wanted to do something happy with his wife, but because these two little babies were trick-or-treating, they couldn't do it tonight.

Jiang Ceramics was still feeling guilty for what her father said just now.

"Husband, my father's words, don't go to your heart. He has been a doctor for a long time, and his ideas are more vulgar. You don't have a mental burden. Whatever you choose, I have your back. "