Wang Shumei was startled by her sudden seriousness, and nodded and admitted: "Yes, such a big business, I would never be able to do it in my life without you."
Lin Nianhe looked at her for a while, then silently returned to the back room and opened the kang cabinet with his back to Wang Shumei.
After a while, she came out with a handful of change.
"How much should it be?" Lin Nianhe asked.
Wang Shumei saw her seriousness and refused: "Nianhe, I really don't need it, I..."
"Sister Shumei, the brothers are still settling the accounts." Lin Nianhe said seriously, "Since it is a cooperation, don't include favors in it. I set the price, and I will not lose money. You can't do this."
Wang Shumei has the coolness of Northeastern people in her bones. She feels that she can make so much money because of Lin Nianhe. If she is given an extra eight cents to round up the whole figure, she looks good, and she doesn't feel at a loss in her heart.
Lin Nianhe had done this kind of thing in his previous life when he was not short of money. But the result is that there is a conflict between good friends and bad friends, and everyone is unhappy in the end.
Nowadays, she will never involve money and feelings.
Good for everyone.
Wang Shumei lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Lin Nianhe gave her change and asked casually, "Will your brother come back in ten days?"
"No," Wang Shumei shook her head, "This time it was an accident. They didn't get enough goods last time, so they came again. My brother said that he will come once a month in the future."
"That's it," Lin Nianhe nodded, "That's good."
One apartment a month. If she is not satisfied, she will be struck by lightning.
On the 43rd day of going to the countryside, Lin Nianhe achieved economic freedom.
She flipped through 200 time travel books overnight and was sure that she was the best one.
To show his joy, Comrade Xiaolin held a big banquet for two consecutive nights.
In the end, I got acute gastroenteritis due to eating too much and too indulgently, and I lay on the kang for three days.
Perhaps his illness brought back the memory of his last fever. After drinking white porridge for three days, Lin Nianhe decided to do something big.
"Going to town?" Wang Shumei had money in her pocket and was eager to go around, "I'll go too!"
Lin Nianhe shook his head and refused: "I'm looking for someone, and I have business to do."
"Looking for your brother?"
"no."
Lin Nianhe shook his head mysteriously, turned around and left, leaving Wang Shumei with a pocket full of unity and feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart.
Lin Nianhe was lucky today and encountered an ox cart on the road.
She gave the uncle a few pieces of fruit candies, then got in the car and arrived in the town.
"Daughter, when are you going back?" The uncle asked her with a smile, "Can I wait for you for a while?"
"No sir, I'm going to find a friend. You're busy." Lin Nianhe waved to him with a smile, "Thank you."
"Oh, you're so polite." The uncle smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face deepened.
Looking at Lin Nianhe's back, the uncle couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if the educated youths in our brigade were so sensible. Those damn kids can't do anything but sneak around..."
Lin Nianhe didn't hear the uncle's murmur. She had a clear purpose. She first went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought two bottles of canned yellow peach that could cure all diseases, and then walked towards the textile factory's courtyard.
Lin Nianhe followed the route in her memory and found Principal Wu's second sister's house. Seeing that the courtyard door was ajar, she breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the door.
"Ahem...who is it?"
As soon as he heard the familiar coughing sound, Lin Nianhe sighed in his heart.
"Principal Wu, it's me, Lin Nianhe."
"The door is unlocked, come in...cough cough cough..."
Principal Wu was probably even more seriously ill and couldn't even get down to the ground and open the door.
Lin Nianhe pushed the door open, turned around, closed the courtyard door, and followed the sound into the west room.
Principal Wu was lying down, but he sat up when he heard the knock on the door.
"Nianhe, come in quickly and pour yourself some water."
Principal Wu was really overwhelmed, so she turned around, stood up the pillow, and leaned on it.
Lin Nianhe put down the canned peach and quickly walked over to give her a hand.
"Principal Wu, why are you so serious again?"
Lin Nianhe frowned slightly and helped her cover the quilt.
Principal Wu shook his head, his face was white with a hint of blue, and his voice was so weak that it made people feel distressed: "It's nothing, I've had a bit of a cold recently."
The weather has been nice lately, and it's getting hotter day by day.
It was unlikely that she had a cold. She probably fell ill because her vision was shattered and she couldn't bear the blow.
Lin Nianhe looked at her, and after a moment of silence, he sighed softly and said to her, "I came to see you today because I have something to do."
"What's the matter?" Principal Wu looked at her and said, "Just tell me, I may not be able to do it."
There was a vain smile on her face, weak and self-deprecating.
"Last time you said you wanted to set up a primary school in the brigade. I thought about it after I got back. It's a good thing." Lin Nianhe paused and said, "I want to donate."
"Huh? You want to donate?"
As if he had been given a shot in the arm, Principal Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, "How...how much can you donate?"
Lin Nianhe smiled slightly and said, "When I came to the countryside, my dad and my brother both gave me a lot of money. I kept some and donated five hundred."
Wang Shumei has recently been thinking about building a house. Her family's Xiaoxiao will be in high school this year and will graduate from high school in two years. She thinks that she will have to take Xiaoxiao over sooner or later, so it is better to move out earlier to avoid having to fight every day. Jumping.
So she asked Aunt Li about the price of building a house - three rooms, about one hundred yuan.
Lin Nianhe thought that if she donated five hundred, it would be enough to build a primary school in Shili Brigade.
When Principal Wu heard her words, his hands were trembling with excitement and he coughed for a while.
Her suggestion was seen by the commune leaders, but failed to be implemented. She also listened to a lot of nonsense about crying about poverty.
All in all - doesn't the Birch Brigade already have a school? If we build another one, no one will go there, so we still have to focus on development!
Principal Wu fell ill when he returned home.
She has a lot of blood, but she can't warm anyone.
Lin Nianhe stretched out his hand to hold Principal Wu's trembling hand, and said softly: "You have to take good care of yourself as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to find anyone to help me even if I want to make money."
"Nianhe, you, you..."
Principal Wu's lips trembled. She wanted to be selfish and agree directly, but after the words rolled around her mouth a few times, she still asked: "Do your parents know about this? This is not a small amount of money."
After the words came out of his mouth, Principal Wu felt much more relaxed.
She had never done anything wrong in her life. If she really ignored Lin Nianhe's money and accepted it, she would have to be immersed in the debt for the rest of her life.
Children are important, but this is her business, and she cannot hurt another child because of a group of children.
"I know." Lin Nianhe smiled easily, "Don't worry, they are very supportive and also hope to contribute to education."
Lin Nianhe had been able to come up with the five hundred yuan before.
But she didn't, or in other words, she spent the money in vain.
After all, it was given to the real Lin Nianhe by Lin's father and Lin's mother.
Now that she has made money, she feels confident in whatever she does.
As for home...
Will you give Comrade Lao Lin a call later?
