After eating a bowl of sugar-garlic steamed buns, Sister Lan felt completely bad.
She stared at the two villains and said for the umpteenth time: "I really want to beat you two to death."
Lin Nianhe silently shrank back behind Wang Xiaoxiao and handed the front battlefield to the wounded without any psychological burden.
Wen Lan was so angry that her teeth itched. She wanted to pull her out and beat her up, but she was afraid of bumping into Wang Xiaoxiao, so she was in a dilemma.
Lin Nianhe didn't want to do such an immoral thing, but Wang Shumei ate faster than her. As soon as she put down her chopsticks, Wang Shumei had already completed the entire confession process of admitting her mistake, apologizing and washing the dishes, which gave Wen Lan no reason to attack her.
As the only person being pointed directly at, Lin Nianhe had no other option but to hide.
It was impossible for her to take action against Wen Lan, after all, the mutton steamed bun just now was really delicious.
She urgently needs a turning point now...
"Teacher Lin? Teacher Lin?"
Suddenly a celestial-like call came from outside the house.
Lin Nianhe jumped up and down. She smiled at Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, I know you want to hit me, but please don't hit me yet. I'll go do some business and come back!"
Lin Nianhe felt that she could handle this serious matter for at least one night.
As for whether it can be completed tomorrow, it depends on whether Sister Lan still remembers this matter tomorrow.
When Wen Lan heard that Lin Nianhe had something serious to do, he did not stop her anymore, but just rolled his eyes at her back.
Lin Nianhe went out and saw Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian standing at the door of her cabin. They had gained a lot of weight, which showed that they had lived a comfortable year.
When she came back from family leave, the two of them went to the provincial capital to pick up Zheng Shan and Bai Xiaojun. They were supposed to come back the next day, but they were put on hold because Lin Nianhe went to Xishi again.
"You are back." Lin Nianhe asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"
"Eat." Wu Genmao gritted his teeth in a silly manner, "I ate at a state-owned hotel."
"Come in and talk."
Lin Nianhe saw that Wu Genmao was still carrying a big bag, so he opened the door and let them in.
She first poured a cup of hot water for each of them, and then asked: "Where are Shanshan and Xiaojun?"
"Sent back to my uncle's house." Wu Genmao drank the water in one gulp, put the bag on the ground, and whispered mysteriously, "Teacher Lin, this is the payment that Sister Zheng asked us to get back for you."
As he spoke, he touched his pocket and gave Cao Shijian a pestle as if he remembered something: "Where is the account book?"
"Huh? Oh, here it is, here it is."
Cao Shijian woke up from a dream, quickly untied his cotton-padded jacket, took out a still warm account book and put it on the table.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Nianhe didn't even look at the bag, let alone flip through the account book. She just asked, "Did the journey go well?"
"Everything is fine," Wu Genmao replied, "I didn't meet anyone, and I kept my bag in my arms."
"Um."
Lin Nianhe nodded, turned around and took out two thick red envelopes from the Kang cabinet and handed them to them: "Here, buy some meat."
"Ah? There's no need. Sister Zheng already gave us money!" Cao Shijian opened his mouth and told the truth.
Wu Genmao also nodded: "That's right, there's no way you can get paid twice for something."
"Sister Lirong gave you the money to pick up the children. I gave it to you because you helped me get the money." Lin Nianhe said, putting the red envelopes into their hands, "Take it, you deserve it."
Of course they are happy to receive red envelopes. The Wu-Cao duo are not the ones who hide their emotions, so they immediately grinned with joy.
"Hahaha, thank you, Teacher Lin."
"Hehehe, thank you, Teacher Lin."
"Thank me for what? I should be thanking you." Lin Nianhe smiled and took out the oil paper bag that he had prepared long ago from the cupboard. "I went to Xishi some time ago and felt that the sausages they had were pretty good. Here are some for you You two have brought some back, you can eat them... I brought this snack back from the capital, and I have been keeping it for you..."
Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian came with big bags, and left with even more things.
As they walked home, they sighed:
"Teacher Lin is so kind to us!"
"I only recognize her as my eldest brother in this life...oh no, eldest sister!"
"Yes! We can't lose our conscience!"
In the small house, Lin Nianhe locked the door and then picked up the account book to look at it.
This account book should have been written by Zheng Lirong himself. The handwriting was neat and graceful. It recorded in detail the types, quantities, and total unit prices of the goods taken out of the cellar. It was almost the same as the accounts kept by Lin Nianhe himself.
After reading the account book, Lin Nianhe opened the bag and found a large bag full of money, tied into bundles with paper strips, which was particularly beautiful.
The impact and satisfaction that cash brings to people are incomparable to the dry numbers in a passbook.
"Oh, making money is such an easy and boring thing."
Lin Nianhe curled his lips, then pulled out the stool and sat at the table counting money.
After counting the money for a while, she got tired, so she opened the money box in the space with her consciousness, put the money in, and counted it with her consciousness.
She is not Wang Xiao, she is good at math.
The final figure was 8.6 yuan more than the two ledgers, and it was Zheng Lirong who rounded it up.
Lin Nianhe wrote down the eighty-six yuan at the end of the ledger, then took the book on the side, found the mechanical diagram she wanted, and continued to be a hardworking porter.
Across the door, Wen Lan looked out the window in confusion and asked Wang Shumei, who had just finished her work: "What is Hezi doing? Can I go beat her now?"
"She is really busy now, so don't go." Wang Shumei pursed her lips and smiled, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"That's right, how can I remember until tomorrow?"
"Then...I'll remind you tomorrow."
"OK!"
The next day, Wang Shumei "forgot" to remind Wen Lan.
So, what happened yesterday passed easily.
They got up early in the morning and had classes today.
Lin Nianhe brought a lot of things with her today. In order to move them, she chose to ride a bicycle to school for the first time in the morning when she was not about to be late.
The village boy was as quiet as ever, seemingly unchanged from before she left.
When Lin Nianhe entered the classroom, Niu Wa was already reading in the morning.
Read in English.
Lin Nianhe went back and forth three times before moving everything in the bicycle into the classroom. She wiped her fingers, sat next to Niu Wa and asked, "How are you studying?"
Niu Wa raised his head, showed her a bright smile, and then said "good morning" to her in English.
The pronunciation is standard, exactly the same as the accent on the tape.
Lin Nianhe rubbed his head and said with a smile, "You learn very quickly."
"It's not too difficult." Niu Wa smiled and took out an egg and gave it to her, "Sister Hehe, here it is for you to eat."
"Have you eaten yet?" Lin Nianhe cracked the egg shell and asked while peeling it.
Niu Wa nodded: "After eating, the principal's mother cooked two for me. I ate one, and I'll give this to you."
Lin Nianhe glanced at him: "The principal didn't eat?"
"Well……"
Of course I ate.
Two eggs, one for the principal’s mother and one for sister Hehe.
(End of chapter)
