Han Songlin took the watermelon that Liu Yuyan handed him, a whole half, with a small steel spoon stuck on top, with a blank expression. This was how Han Songlin liked to eat watermelon.
He wouldn't get watermelon juice all over his face.
'You'll be the only one eating this half, and the rest will be shared between the three of us!'
Han Songlin sighed, 'My wife is so good to me!'
How can I finish eating such a big half?
After glancing at Liu Yuyan, who was feeding Han Yufei, Han Songlin had to warn her, 'Don't let her eat too much.'
'I know, don't worry, just eat your food!'
Han Songlin stopped eating after eating about half.
He didn't want the rest either.
Liu Yuyan didn't say anything either, because the mother and daughter didn't eat much.
Therefore, no one mentioned the issue of waste.
'Are you really going to sell the team?' Liu Yuyan threw the watermelon rind into the kitchen trash can and later went to empty it.
Han Songlin put his arm around Liu Yuyan and leaned against the sofa, watching TV.
To be honest, there is a good TV series.
Usually when Liu Yuyan is watching TV, Han Songlin can also sit down and watch it together.
Although, most of the time, Han Songlin's mind is not on the TV.
'Probably. I'm not sure yet. Quanxing can't come up with the money, so they want to pay in instalments.'
Liu Yuyan frowned. She could owe other people money, but other people couldn't owe her money.
Who knew what the other party was really like? What if they don't pay back the money they owe?
During the Chinese New Year this year, Han Songlin lent out a lot of money, and now none of the families have volunteered to pay it back.
They haven't even mentioned it, for fear that if they do, he'll ask for the money back.
'What do you think?' Liu Yuyan knew that whether to sell or not depended entirely on Han Songlin's decision.
'Me? Sell it. Right now, Quanxing has probably already won over most of the team. There's no point in keeping it.'
Since Quanxing had the courage to propose buying it, there was no reason for him not to be doing something behind the scenes.
Now that she thought about it, Li Wenjie also seemed a bit problematic.
'You don't like football anymore?' Liu Yuyan asked curiously. Before, he said he liked it.
Now he wants to sell it, and it feels like a real jerk!
If Han Songlin knew what Liu Yuyan was thinking, he would definitely have to refute it: if you like it, you should do it for life?
'Compared to business, hobbies are nothing! Besides, selling the team to Quanxing is a good thing. Maybe they can really fill Shuchuan football with passion.'
According to Han Songlin's management style, he definitely won't spend a large sum of money on transfers and the like.
It's better to spend the money on youth training.
Han Songlin doesn't really care about the team's results either, as long as they don't get relegated.
Liu Yuyan watched Han Songlin's insincere words and didn't expose him; after spending so much time with Han Songlin, she could still tell when he was being disingenuous.
Stubborn as ever!
His mind is made up, and he's not influenced at all.
'Okay, let's not talk about that. Are we going back to the music pool at the weekend?'
Liu Yuyan hesitated for a moment. She was a little worried about Liu Yang.
Now that her parents were both at home, and they were back in Yanghe, Liu Yang would have no supervision at home, so would he relax?
In one year's time, he would have to take the college entrance exam.
The most critical moment in life.
Thinking about this, Liu Yuyan glanced at Han Songlin; she knew that Han Songlin had great expectations for Liu Yang.
If he was disappointed, he would definitely give up on Liu Yang.
Liu Yang might have enough to eat and wear for the rest of his life, but that would be it.
Life is like a straight line, from beginning to end, without change, without expectations, without surprises.
How terrifying!
"Now that the road from Yanghe to Yuechi is fixed, it's quite convenient to go back!'
Han Songlin looked down at Liu Yuyan, but he had no idea how many thoughts were going through Liu Yuyan's mind.
'It is quite convenient, so we can go back and play at the weekend. It is quite tiring to work on the Fuxing Industrial matter every day.'
Working continuously for a long time will reduce work efficiency and make people feel bored.
'He Hui, it's about time you gave birth!'
Hearing Han Songlin mention this, Liu Yuyan was momentarily a little upset, but she didn't show it on her face: 'Well, it's not that soon, there's still two months to go!'
Han Songlin had forgotten the exact time, and well, it wasn't his wife anyway.
Early the next morning, Han Songlin got up early and glanced at Liu Yuyan, who was still sleeping lightly with her eyes closed.
He couldn't help but shake his head. In the past, Liu Yuyan would have got up early and been busy preparing breakfast.
Now, that's not the case anymore.
Han Songlin regretted telling Liu Yuyan that sleeping was the best way to keep one's beauty.
He took out the meat and vegetable buns that Liu Yuyan had made the night before and put them in the refrigerator.
He then put them in a lunch box.
After taking them out, Han Songlin directly put them in the steamer to steam.
Then he cooked some congee. Nowadays, if you want to cook congee in a rice cooker, you have to cook it in the open.
Han Songlin added some diced meat and put some vegetable leaves in at the end.
Eggs naturally had to be included as well.
These were pure local eggs, laid by hens that had eaten small green worms and vegetable leaves.
This was basically the case with all the eggs sold on the street nowadays, as farmers brought them into the city to sell as a supplement to their household income.
When the time was almost up, Han Songlin went to wake up Liu Yuyan, and also Han Ting by the way.
The little one was called up in a daze, looking very reluctant.
Han Songlin couldn't help but smile.
Help Han Ting get dressed?
Now that Han Ting is five years old, she should learn to be independent; besides, there aren't many clothes in summer, so she can take care of it herself.
Of course, Liu Yuyan will prepare Han Ting's clothes for the next day before going to bed at night.
Children don't understand clothing coordination or anything like that yet.
Don't make strange clothes.
After breakfast, when he had digested a little, Han Songlin called Chen Yinghua.
Chen Yinghua told Han Songlin to come over, and he and Secretary Yang were waiting for him in the office.
Han Songlin packed a few things and left.
After the meeting, there was no need for formalities.
It wasn't the first time they had met, so there was no need for formalities.
'Before, Chen and I were always worried about what to do to repair the dike. It's really great that Mr. Han has taken it on this time.'
Han Songlin said with a smile, 'Now I'm considered half a Yanghe native, and it's only right that I contribute to Yanghe's development.'
If you want to take root and develop in Yanghe, then dealing with the local community is unavoidable.
For things that can contribute to the local community and also bring benefits, you have to be the first to do them.
Some things don't need to be explained too clearly, everyone understands.
Yang Shuji and Chen Yinghua glanced at each other and were very satisfied with Han Songlin's words.
Han Songlin's ability to make large-scale investments in Yanghe was a good thing, a very good thing.
At this time, the two men thought of a lot of things, and it would be best to leave the dyke to Han Songlin.
After obtaining the land, Han Songlin could not just leave it undeveloped.
As for whether Han Songlin had that much capital, the two men were not worried at all, as there was Fule Liquor.