You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Chapter 370 I want to change my fate!

Looking at the word "Wei" on the signature paper, Lin Hao looked at Hu Niu awkwardly and asked, "Isn't it "good or bad"? Why is there "Wei"?"

Hu Niu turned her head away and explained, "This Wei is the same as Yuanji, he will only release one card a day."

Lin Qingyi couldn't help but chuckle and gently took Lin Hao's arm. "It seems that brother is the unlucky one among millions!"

Lin Hao curled his lips and said, "You are also a little fierce! Don't pass your bad luck to me!"

He turned around and hugged Lin Xiaoxuan from the side, "Third sister is lucky, I want to change my fate!"

Lin Qingyi's face fell instantly. Is this Xiao Xiong?

She raised her neck, looked at the old man standing not far away and shouted, "Uncle, I want to change my fate!"

Seeing how cute Qing Yisheng was, the old man gave her a chance to choose again. As a result, she changed three times and it was still Xiao Xiong.

Lin Xiaoxuan's cheeks were slightly red. She turned around slightly, hugged Lin Hao with her backhand, and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel that your luck has improved a little?"

Feeling the softness on his chest, Lin Hao's mouth curled up wildly.

He didn’t know whether his luck had improved, but the bad luck he had just drawn seemed to have been cured!

Lin Xiaoxuan rubbed her head gently on Lin Hao's chest and muttered softly, "It's really a good omen!"

Seeing Lin Qingyi working tirelessly to change her fate, but being clearly arranged by fate, Lin Hao reached out and flicked her head, "We are firm materialists! These are all lies!"

Lin Qingyi nodded angrily, clenched his fist and waved it towards the sky, "Yes! They are all lies!"

Lin Hao also imitated Lin Qingyi and waved towards the sky, "They are all lies!"

He let his raised hand drop naturally, and it happened to hit the rearview mirror of the car next to him, and also hit the numb tendon on his elbow.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, everyone stopped and turned to look at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's attention was all focused on his numb arm at this moment, and his foot happened to step on Hu Niu's foot.

He quickly withdrew the strength from his feet, staggered and fell to the side.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Lin Hao's head penetrated into a soft and sweet place.

Lin Xiaoxuan's cheeks flushed. She reached out and hugged Lin Hao tightly, gently rubbing Lin Hao's head. "Xiaohao, are you okay?"

Lin Hao stood up slowly with some embarrassment, his eyes began to flicker, and he stammered, "No. It's okay."

“Misfortunes are often the root of blessings, and blessings are often the root of misfortunes!”

Lin Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment and looked down at her chest.

She bit her lips lightly, and even the bases of her ears turned a faint pink.

She lowered her head, gently hooked Lin Hao's hand, and reminded him, "Xiaohao, be careful when walking."

Lin Qingyi lowered his head, patted his chest, and curled his lips, "It's better to draw a bad one!"

Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Hu Niu, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hu Niu shook her head and said, "Good man, it's okay. You just held back. Let's go buy some groceries first!"

Walking towards the entrance of the shopping mall, Lin Hao and his companions looked around curiously.

Before reaching the door, I passed through a long snack street.

Unlike other snack streets, which mostly open at night, the snack street here is open all day long.

Many old men and women with red armbands walked through the streets, always paying attention to the hygiene of the place. From time to time, cleaning staff would take away the full trash cans.

When walking on the snack street, the ground feels very clean, without the sticky feeling of stepping on stubborn oil stains.

He took a quick glance and found that the counters of the vendors here were surprisingly clean, and the oil used for frying things was also very clear.

Seeing Lin Hao's puzzled look, Hu Niu explained, "The space here is specially provided by the supermarket to these small vendors, and the rent is only a symbolic amount, but they must obey the management of the supermarket."

"We will also have inspectors who will purchase these snacks from time to time and send them to our own testing agency for testing to ensure that they are authentic."

Lin Hao nodded, looked at another place, and asked, "What's going on there?"

He was looking at a small vegetable market where many old men and women were spreading vegetables neatly on the ground in woven bags.

You can tell at a glance that those old grandfathers and grandmothers work in the fields all year round, and the vegetables are very fresh.

"You're not going to take me shopping for groceries there, are you?" Lin Hao asked doubtfully.

Hu Niu shook her head. "These are the grandfathers and grandmothers who grow crops nearby. We just provide them with a place to sell their crops."

"Aren't you afraid that this will affect the business in the supermarket?" Lin Hao asked, "The vegetables sold inside should be more expensive than those sold outside, right?"

Hu Niu nodded and said, "It will definitely be more expensive."

"If supermarkets sell a few thousand yuan less vegetables a day, it won't have a big impact. But this may be the entire source of income for these grandpas and grandmas."

After listening to Hu Niu's words, Lin Hao fell silent instantly.

He suddenly remembered that when Comrade Lao Lin closed the small restaurant business under the Lin Group, he had a similar idea, leaving others a way to make money.

From time to time, various aunties would come to pick and choose at my grandparents’ stall.

They will put the fallen vegetable leaves in bags, leaving no garbage and adding no burden to the supermarket.

It is just like decades ago, when Daxia was first established and the country was in a state of disrepair.

Lin Qingyi had farmed when she was a child, and she could personally experience how difficult it was to farm. She gently pulled Lin Hao's arm and said, "Brother, shall we go buy some?"

Lin Hao nodded, took Lin Qingyi's hand and walked towards the stall.

There is a awning above the stall to block the sun and rain. There is also a portable electronic scale hanging at the back. Free hot water is also provided for drinking. It is full of humanistic care!

After simply picking some vegetables, the group walked towards the main entrance of the Old Time Supermarket.

The interior of the supermarket also has a retro style. All the shelves are painted with a thick layer of wood grain paint, making it look as if it has returned to the 1970s and 1980s.

There are a large number of tourists coming and going, and many young girls wearing Dacron clothes and bell-bottom pants check in and take photos here.

Lin Hao looked around curiously, feeling as if he had come to this world for the first time.

This completely retro style makes him seem to have returned to that era, and the fast pace of life and the various pressures of life can be temporarily forgotten.

He also didn't know why, although technology was developing rapidly, the pressure on everyone's life was getting greater and greater?