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When they heard that Qinglin Villa was actually driven by Qin Lin, the young people in the car took a long time to react.

Anyone would be shocked.

Before this, who didn't know about Qin Lin's family?

His grandfather and father had died of cancer one after another and were in debt. They had borrowed money from many people in the village and had also borrowed from their family. It was just that their family had not lent them money.

In the past, even if Qin Lin's family was bankrupt, that debt was enough for him to repay it for the rest of his life.

Now, he was telling them that Qin Lin actually owned Qinglin Villa?

A poor man had become a tycoon?

The young men still could not believe that such an unbelievable thing had happened after they had been away for a year?

"That seems to be Qin Long. Let's ask him." Someone suddenly pointed ahead and saw a young man getting off a motorcycle by the roadside.

In this society, it was clearly very bad for young people to drive a motorcycle back to the village during the New Year. However, when they saw that it was Qin Long, they did not find it strange.

After all, this guy's reputation had long spread.

The young man driving stopped the car beside Qin Long and greeted, "Qin Long, you're back?"

"Qin Hao, it's you guys," Qin Long replied with a frown when he saw them. Although they were classmates and from the same village, he did not have much interaction with these four people.

Qin Hao and the others were a clique in the village.

"Qin Long, what have you been doing recently?" Qin Hao did not directly inquire about Qin Lin. Instead, it was as if he wanted to catch up with Qin Long first.

Qin Long didn't hide anything and smiled. "I borrowed 300,000 yuan from Dad and contracted a piece of land to plant tomatoes."

"You're working with agricultural products?" Qin Hao clearly did not think highly of this project. He shook his head and said, "Qin Long, why can't you do anything else with 300,000 yuan? It's not easy to do agricultural products these days. Many people lose everything, especially tomatoes. Didn't you see that many places on the Internet are not selling well?"

Qin Hao clearly analyzed it logically, as if he was very familiar with this industry. However, the young man in the front passenger seat suddenly said, "Um, Qinglin Ketchup seems to be from Qinglin Villa, right?"

"Uh!" The smile on Qin Hao's face suddenly froze.

He naturally knew what he meant. Qin Lin owned Qinglin Villa, and Qinglin Ketchup was also Qin Lin's.

Now that Qin Long was planting tomatoes, he must have received Qin Lin's care, right? Then it was impossible for him to lose money.

Looking at Qin Long's silent smile, Qin Hao only felt a little red in the face. He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and started the car to leave.

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Qin Lin did not know this. He had already driven the car into the courtyard of the old residence.

As soon as the car door opened, Wang Cai, the dog, couldn't help but cry out.

On the dog's head, Red Hair also squeaked while riding the dog.

Qin Lin got out of the car and looked at the old residence in front of him with some emotion. This was where he had grown up.

Because it had just been renovated, the old house was not as old as last year.

After getting out of the car, the two families took out the things they had prepared from the trunk. After all, they had to spend the two days of the New Year in the old residence.

Qin Lin naturally brought back a lot of things. There was Quality 2 wild fish, eel, conch, loach, vegetables, watermelons, strawberries, and Xiangshui Tribute Rice.

Furthermore, there were a lot of them. They filled the entire trunk.

These things attracted the attention of Qin Ren and Qin Shuigen. After all, they had eaten this at Qin Lin's house and Qinglin Villa. The taste was too classic.

Qin Ren immediately went forward and placed his hand on Qin Lin's shoulder with a smile. "Lin Zi, you actually brought so many things with you for the New Year."

"Are you hungry?" Qin Lin asked jokingly.

Qin Ren did not deny it and said with a smile, "Yes, I am. Why don't you provide the ingredients and I'll provide the culinary skills?"

"Call Uncle Dashan, Uncle Dalin, and the others over too. I want to treat them to a meal," Qin Lin said with a smile. He had brought so many things this time to treat these people who had helped his family a meal in the old residence.

It was good to be back today.

On the 30th of the year, everyone had to keep watch and eat at their own homes. On the first day of the new year, they had to sacrifice again. Then, everyone would leave.

Now that everyone in society was busy with their livelihood, they could no longer be as slow as before. There was still time from the first day of the New Year to the 15th.

Qin Ren immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you run errands later."

"I'll go later. Xiao Ren, take good care of Liao Li," Qin Shuigen said.

Qin Lin's father was dead, and he was considered Qin Lin's elder. He had to help invite guests. In the future, when Qin Lin got married, he had to help take the blame. His son also had to help light the firecrackers.

After moving everything in the car, Qin Lin brought Zhao Moqing to tidy up his old room.

Qin Shuigen instructed and left immediately to help Qin Lin invite people.

Qin Lin and Qin Ren's old residence was made of wood. Even when Qin Lin opened the window, he could see the tile roof and the moss.

This kind of pure farm house surprised Zhao Moqing.

Qin Lin closed the door and walked behind Zhao Moqing to hug her waist. He asked, "Honey, are you good with holding your breath?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhao Moqing asked curiously.

"The soundproofing of this room is not good. You might have to endure it very hard." Qin Lin leaned into Zhao Moqing's ear teasingly and said, "Mom lives downstairs."