Ways to make money (1)

Style: Girl Author: Lu HuahuaWords: 1076Update Time: 24/01/11 19:32:51
After more than ten minutes, Lu Xiaoxiao finished the chicken soup in the bowl, and then she said to Zhang Yuanyuan: "I can't drink any more, please stop serving it to me."

"Okay, then let's drink for the rest of the night, and you can eat at my house tonight."

After hearing Zhang Yuanyuan's words, Lu Xiaoxiao was not polite to Zhang Yuanyuan and nodded in agreement. Then she asked Zhang Yuanyuan, "What have you been doing at home recently?"

"I don't do anything. I only eat and sleep every day, just like a pig in a pigsty."

Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but twitch her mouth after hearing Zhang Yuanyuan's words, but she felt that Zhang Yuanyuan's metaphor was quite influential, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Zhang Yuanyuan saw Lu Xiaoxiao laughing at her, she immediately glared at Lu Xiaoxiao angrily, and then said, "I really miss my days at work now. Although going to work is quite boring, it's better than now."

"So you want to go to work?"

"Of course, the days of asking for money are not as good as the days of making money by yourself, but Monkey will not let me go to work for the time being. He is more nervous about the child in his belly than I am. As long as he is at home, he will not let me do any work. .”

"Isn't this good? Don't be ignorant of your blessings."

Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Lu Xiaoxiao after hearing what Lu Xiaoxiao said, and then she felt that if Lu Xiaoxiao was pregnant, Zhang Xu would definitely be more nervous than a monkey.

So she said to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, I hope that when you are like me in the future, you can still say this calmly."

"It's necessary. No one in this world who can control me has been born yet."

"Yeah, then we'll see."

After hearing what Zhang Yuanyuan said, Lu Xiaoxiao always felt that there was something in Zhang Yuanyuan's words, but unfortunately she had no evidence.

So she didn't plan to continue this topic, and turned to Zhang Yuanyuan and asked: "Yuanyuan, do you want to make money at home?"

“Think about it, I’ve only dreamed about it, so how can I make money from home?”

"It's very simple. I remember that you are good at hand-making, so you can make some hairpins and hair ties and sell them in family stores and the black market."

Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes immediately lit up after hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, because Lu Xiaoxiao's way of making money was indeed feasible.

But when she thought about the child in her belly, she had to give up this way of making money, because nothing was as important as the child in her belly.

So she said to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, your way of making money is indeed good, but it's still not suitable for me."

"Why is it not suitable? I think you are quite suitable."

"No, I'm not suitable because I don't want the baby in my belly to be in any danger."

Lu Xiaoxiao immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Yuanyuan's words after hearing Zhang Yuanyuan's words, so she said to Zhang Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, you misunderstood what I just said. It's also your fault that I didn't say it clearly just now, so I let you Misunderstand.

In fact, what I just said is that you make hairpins and hair ties, I sell them for you, and then we share the income equally. "

"Okay, I'll do as you say, but will this cause you any trouble?"

"No, I have my connections, so I don't have to sell things myself. I'll let others sell them for me."

"Okay, when do we start making hairpins and scrunchies?"

"Tomorrow, I will go find the clothes and cloth I don't want tonight. Let's use those clothes and cloth to make hairpins and hair ties."

"good."

(End of chapter)