Before Han Songlin could say anything, Han Ting suddenly looked up, almost knocking Han Songlin's chin. Han Ting rubbed her nose with her small hand and looked at Liu Yuyan with wide eyes, 'If there is no compensation, does that mean I don't need to pay for the New Year's Eve dinner?'
'Although no money was paid, since you were the cause of the damage, your New Year's money will be deducted by 100 yuan.'
'Okay!' Han Ting already understood the concept of money at this point, and Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan took the cultivation of this concept quite seriously.
In fact, Han Songlin was worried that Han Ting would grow up to become someone who would say things like 'why don't you eat meat porridge?'
Han Songlin whispered in Han Ting's ear, 'At New Year's, I'll give you an extra hundred!'
'Really?'
'Yes, really!'
Han Yingzi's eyes widened, "I heard you, Dad!'
'Then I'll give you an extra hundred too!" Han Songlin laughed. Did Han Yingzi understand money?
Liu Yuyan paid no attention to the father-daughter whispering. Did she not hear?
'Keep an eye on Qiuqiu, I'm going to help Mum with the cooking!'
After the confinement, Liu Yuyan started helping out with the cooking and other household chores.
Sometimes, she would go out and check on the shop.
In the music square, a new store selling JLF wine had just opened.
Liu Yuyan wasn't really sure how the sales were doing, and she didn't bother to ask about the business side of the winery.
Han Ting broke away from Han Songlin: 'I want to go see my sister!'
'Okay, go see your sister!'
After having Han Yufei, Han Songlin did not say anything and focused all his attention on the little one.
That kind of behaviour made Han Ting feel lost.
If you want a harmonious family, you have to pay attention to certain things.
After enjoying the warmth of home for a short while, Han Songlin was also dealing with the affairs of Fule Wine Industry.
Right now, Fule Wine Industry is under some pressure regarding funding.
So Han Songlin must consider how to make money.
As the number one economically powerful province in China, Guangdong's consumption can basically be taken for granted.
And most importantly, Guangdong is not a major province for producing white wine.
Guangdong is in the south, a place that is forgotten by winter year-round.
However, the white wine market is quite large.
Fule Wine Industry had previously entered Guangdong Province, and sales were also acceptable.
However, it was far from meeting Han Songlin's requirements.
This time, Han Songlin decided to go to Guangdong Province himself, wanting to see for himself what the situation was like at the forefront of China's opening up.
It was only a few months until the Spring Festival, the peak season for baijiu consumption.
East Guangdong is the place to go if you want to get rich!
This was a saying that spread throughout the country in the late 1980s.
People who wanted to get rich flocked from all over the country to eastern Guangdong, and in particular to Guangzhou.
Standing in front of the Guangzhou Railway Station, Han Songlin's first impression of the station at the time was chaos.
In front of the station, many people who had come to Guangzhou to work were carrying big bags and small bags, which was not surprising; what was most surprising was that some people were actually sleeping in front of the station.
And there were quite a lot of them.
In addition to these, there were also a lot of thieves.
Han Songlin and his group of five people all had a bag in their hands, with clothes inside.
As for money?
Of course they didn't carry cash with them.
Nowadays, it is very popular for people to carry large amounts of cash with them, but there is no other way, because at this time, the banks did not have large-scale nationwide networks.
To send money, they had to use remittances, which also had a 5% handling fee.
For ordinary people, this was really, really expensive.
Of course, for businesses, the handling fee was naturally much cheaper.
'Let's go!' Han Songlin shook his head slightly. He already knew that it was chaotic in the 1990s, but he never imagined that it would be so chaotic.
'Ah, robbery!'
A high-pitched scream echoed far and wide in the noisy train station.
Han Songlin subconsciously turned his head and saw a thin-looking man running towards him.
Standing still, Han Songlin's mind instantly analysed the situation in front of him.
This was not a lone bird!
There must be accomplices around.
He chuckled a little. Did he need to be afraid now?
In the past, as an ordinary person, Han Songlin would have been able to hide as far away as possible.
But now, he is Han Songlin, a man who has come down from the battlefield.
Han Songlin slightly extended his foot, and saw that the man who had run like the wind directly slid forward for a distance, with his face facing the ground, and his face and the ground deeply rubbing against each other.
Seeing this, Han Songlin subconsciously tilted his head back slightly. This should hurt a lot, right?
Han Songlin had experienced his head rubbing against the ground before, fortunately, at that time Han Songlin was wearing a helmet and had lowered his face shield.
Really, at that moment, nothing in his mind reacted.
At this moment, it really looks painful.
Tripped by Han Songlin, the man didn't get up until after a while, and his gaze looked fiercely at Han Songlin.
Paired with the blood on his face, it was actually quite intimidating.
Han Songlin ignored this person and looked at the person who had walked out of the crowd with a smile.
Everyone in the entire country who wanted to get rich came to Yuedong, and the train station was obviously the first stop for everyone.
Here, there were also many different kinds of people gathered, and all kinds of people could be found here.
The woman who had previously shouted for a robbery also ran over, picking up her bag on the ground, an ordinary canvas bag.
In Han Songlin's opinion, this was thrown on the street, and he wouldn't even pick it up.
But at this moment, the woman was holding it in her arms, as if it were extremely precious, for fear that it would be stolen again.
Han Songlin took a closer look at the woman. She was not old, and still had a youthful appearance.
It was obvious that this person had not been in society for a long time.
A student who had just left home?
The scholarly air about her made Han Songlin pause. This should be a female university student.
'Thank you!'
Han Songlin laughed lightly, 'How are you going to thank me?'
This is quite interesting!
If it were anyone else, they would have grabbed their things and run for it at this point.
Everyone knows that people in places like train stations don't act alone.
'I'll, I'll buy you dinner!' As she said this, Liu Yi subconsciously held her bag tighter, which contained all her belongings.
If she were really robbed today, Liu Yi didn't know what she should do.
Han Songlin gently pushed Liu Yi away and laughed, 'If you want to eat, let me deal with these people first.'
'Brother, what's with the getup?'
Han Songlin's attire was very different from that of the modern era.
Since he didn't bother to take care of it, Han Songlin liked to keep his hair short, and in this era, very few people kept their hair short.
You can look at photos from the 1990s, and all of them like to keep their hair finger-length.
It's even more fashionable to run your fingers through your hair.