Su Mingruan was very calm, but Qu Lingling was obviously stressed.
She has been working in the field for so many days. If there is no effect at all, she may not have the opportunity to work in the field in the future. As a result, her mind becomes more active. She comes to work here and comes into contact with many reselling people.
Selling clothes elsewhere is simply a way to make money.
She thought that her aunt and cousin were looking for suitable jobs, and they could also resell clothes.
Go to the province and sell in the surrounding cities.
After all, as long as the clothes look good and the mouth can speak. They can sell clothes. Their boss has a very good aesthetic. The clothes that come in are all good-looking and have a very wide circulation rate.
In this way, you can make some money, which is better than worrying about it at home.
If you don’t have money in the early stage, you can buy a piece of clothing together and then sell it.
It's a job after all.
Qu Lingling thought about this. As soon as I got off work, I discussed the feasibility with my family. Of course, I was rejected. For people these days, only those who have the ability dare to do business.
Ordinary people still think that having a serious job is more reliable.
If you don't understand how to do business and settle accounts, don't bother with it.
Qu Lingling was a little tired and stopped persuading her.
However, she plans to take her salary and use it to buy some earrings, scarves, belts, etc. in the store, and take them out to sell on her days off. In this way, her income may increase a lot.
She wholesales here, and many bosses have directly doubled their income.
She heard too much. The mind becomes active.
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Su Mingruan still doesn't know about Qu Lingling's psychological changes. If he knew, he would probably praise her for being smart and courageous.
Such people are destined not to have difficulty for long.
Night falls.
She returned to the village with Su Weidong.
Because Mrs. Xu Aihua moved in, Su Mingruan did not go to the big room to eat, but returned to his home.
The cook at home became Mrs. Xu Aihua.
Wu Chunmei was in confinement and had to stay in bed for at least a month. In order to please Su Jianguo, Su Nian went to the county barber shop to help.
Su Mingruan also has his own career, and the old lady is not the only one who can move.
Cooking for Su Jianshe and his family in the big house. The old lady was very happy and smiling, but in Su Jianguo's yard, she had a cold face.
Because Wu Chunmei had a miscarriage, she gave her a sugar-watered egg.
As for the able-bodied Su Nian and Su Jianguo, they ate stir-fried vegetables from the farm, thick flour steamed buns, and pickled vegetable dumplings.
In the past, Wu Chunmei's cooking at home had never been so rough. Su Nian couldn't swallow it at all.
However, Su Jianguo's face looked a little nostalgic. I used to eat this way when I didn't make any money in the past, but now I feel a little nostalgic when I first eat it. This is probably the meaning of remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet.
Su Mingruan saw the food and opened the steamed bun in his hand. There was a piece of meat nestled in the good guy. The marinated meat was wrapped in the steamed bun. Taking a bite was delicious, and it was no different from eating steamed buns.
Take a sip of the porridge in the bowl, it's very sweet.
She put sugar in this bowl.
I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Comrade Xu Aihua. The old lady smiled at him with squinted eyes.
How is your child eating better?
She's not stupid. The oil bottle she brought outside is obviously not related to her, so why should she offer it to her?
Su Nian couldn't swallow after two bites, so she put down her chopsticks and walked towards the room where Wu Chunmei was resting.
"Mom, that damn old woman did it on purpose. What kind of meal did she cook? There wasn't even a scrambled egg on the table. She made steamed buns mixed with rice bran. Mom, could you please kick her out?"
Su Nian took Wu Chunmei's hand.
When I saw the sugar-watered eggs beside the bed, my tooth ached with hatred.
Why is she the only one who suffers?
"You just have to be patient, and I'll give it to you when mom is out of confinement..." Before Wu Chunmei could finish her words, she was pushed by Su Nian: "I will go to Beijing University after you are out of confinement. Mom, I will go." How much living expenses will you give me in college! I heard from Zhao Haiquan that the consumption in Beijing is very high."
Su Nian said and started counting with his fingers.
A meal costs less than one yuan, and a day costs three yuan.
One hundred dollars to eat a month!
If you want to buy some clothes to go out to socialize and show off, two hundred yuan won't be enough.
When she reported this number, Wu Chunmei almost spat out blood.
Two hundred dollars!
What happened to her child! I really thought the money was blown out by the strong wind!
"Mom, if Su Mingruan needs it, dad will definitely give it to me. Why should it be gone when it comes to me, just because I'm not his biological child? I've been calling him dad for so long!" Su Nian said angrily.
Wu Chunmei was silent for a moment: "Let me think about it carefully. Rest assured, when has my mother ever treated you badly?"
Su Nian felt better now. She asked Wu Chunmei for a dollar and went to the village shop to buy a pack of instant noodles. She ate instant noodles at night, and whoever liked the pig food would eat it.
Xu Aihua took a look at Su Nian's vacant seat outside.
I couldn't help but glance at Su Jianguo: "Do you, your stepdaughter, have any objections to me? Does the food I cook not suit your taste? I think it's quite delicious."
Xu Aihua said and gulped down the remaining paste in his bowl.
Su Jianguo originally wanted to say that Su Nian ate better on weekdays, so he was uncomfortable today.
But when he saw that my mother was eating all the rough rice, she didn't think it was unpalatable at all. He thought that almost everyone in the village ate these.
It was Su Nian who ate too well.
Moreover, has he treated his old mother badly these years?
Thinking of this, I couldn't say anything in my throat, and I started to eat the rice in my bowl.
Mixing two sticks of vinegar and sesame oil to make pickle lumps, he suddenly felt that this food was actually not unpalatable. It was because Su Nian was too spoiled.
Xu Aihua lowered his head and continued to eat the rice mixed with sugar. From time to time, he looked towards Su Mingruan, hinting to the child to eat less.
She also boiled an egg and quietly delivered it to the child after a while. Her granddaughter went out to be busy in the morning and lost her college notice. Thinking about it made her head hurt.
She deliberately advised her children to read more and come back next year with a flexible mind. It would be a pity not to go to school.
Thinking about this, he glared at Su Jianguo again.
Su Jianguo lowered his head in silence, almost burying his head.
After the meal, Su Mingruan received a warm egg.
She peeled the eggs and ate them in front of the old man. After swallowing the eggs, she saw a smile on Xu Aihua's face and started laughing.
"Grandma, just have a good rest. I'm smart enough to take care of myself, so you don't have to worry so much," she said.
When Xu Aihua heard this, he nodded, but how could he really not worry about it: "Son, your notice, Wu Chunmei is just like Pixiu. Once you take it away, you won't return it. I'm thinking that I can go to the newspaper to report her. It's just that your father's virtue is really blind..."
Having said this, Xu Aihua didn't know how to continue talking.
She wanted to make the decision for her granddaughter, but she also didn't want to drive her stupid son to death.
"Grandma, don't worry. I won't report him. I can go to school on my own. Do you believe me?" Su Mingruan comforted the old man.
Although there is no clear solution, what should be comforted still needs to be comforted.
"If you can't help it, just study hard and start all over again in a year." Xu Aihua said.
Su Mingruan nodded.
Wu Chunmei looked outside through the glass window in the room and happened to see Su Mingruan eating eggs outside.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
She knew that no matter how well-behaved she was, she would never be treated fairly. She had just moved here a few days ago, and yet she was treating this dead girl like a blind person.
She saw Su Jianguo walking back to the house and turned his back silently.
Su Jianguo thought in his mind, "Meimei."
"I'm fine, don't worry. I may only have one child in my life, Nian Nian, and I can't help pampering her. Now I'm ill in bed and she doesn't have my control. What if she doesn't obey me? What should I do? I'm so broken. As for the body, we parents can’t help but worry about our children..."
Wu Chunmei's eyes turned red as she spoke.