Jiang Xin felt conflicted when she saw her father limping over.
It was because her father thought that she didn't like Jiang Dalcong that he told Jiang Dalcong not to go near the store. That's why he hurried away and came back in a hurry on crutches.
It is natural for her father to raise Jiang Dalcong, but she has a sworn hatred with Jiang Dalcong and will never forget the face of Jiang Dalcong in her previous life.
Jiang Kun was already sweating profusely from walking back and forth. Taking advantage of the moment when he was not busy, he discussed with Jiang Xin, "Daughter, your grandfather wants to buy some steamed buns from our family. I'll give him the cost price, okay?"
Before Jiang Xin could speak, Chen Nianlai stretched out his hand, "Where's the money?"
Jiang Kun chuckled and said, "My father doesn't dare to come over to buy food. If he doesn't ask me to deliver it to him, I will give him money when it is delivered. Our family sells steamed buns, so we have to sell them to him and let him buy them at other two stores." ,Right?"
Chen Nianlai was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Kun anymore.
Jiang Xin looked calm and said, "Dad, it's okay to pay the cost price. The premise is that our family doesn't do credit. When you bring back the buns, you must bring back the money for the buns."
Jiang Kun responded with a smile, "That must be brought back! Xinxin, what I mentioned to you last time is that your grandfather's herbal tea and mung bean soup business is always being robbed. Now the income is only two or three cents a day. You have Don’t you think of a better way to make money?”
Jiang Xin had helplessness on her face, "I haven't thought of it yet."
Jiang Kun was neither annoyed nor angry, and said in a good-tempered way, "Xinxin, if you help your grandfather now, you are helping me. If he can make money by himself, I don't need to pay to support him, right?"
The truth is this, but Jiang Xin's unwillingness to make money was given to Jiang Dacong.
"With an income of two to three cents a day, he can earn eight or nine yuan a month. Isn't that enough for him? You can't be greedy. People like him just need to eat and drink enough!"
Jiang Kun sighed, "Don't your grandpa want to save money to buy a fan? It will take several months to save, but now is the season for using fans. At this rate, when he saves enough money, he can buy a fan that can only be used next year. ”
Jiang Xin smiled calmly, "You mean you want me to find a way for him to make quick money?"
Jiang Kun nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Xin said softly, "I really didn't expect this."
People like Jiang Dacong don't have a fan.
Jiang Kun no longer made things difficult for Jiang Xin, "I'll deliver steamed buns to your grandpa. You can help me think of something when you have time."
Jiang Xin waved his hand, "I won't have time in the future. I have to do my homework after school. After I finish my homework, I will help with the work at home. I don't have time to care about unimportant people."
Jiang Kun wanted to say, why did your grandfather become an irrelevant person? In the end, he didn't say anything.
He was afraid that after saying these words, his daughter would immediately get angry.
I don't know why, but he is becoming more and more afraid of Jiang Xin now.
After a while, Jiang Kun walked into Jiang Dacong's house with four steamed buns.
"Dad, just give me eight cents for four steamed buns."
If you buy it from another store, it costs 12 cents, and it is not as delicious as the steamed buns from your eldest son's house. Jiang Dacong was very satisfied with the price. After giving the money readily, he picked up the steamed buns and ate them.
"It smells so good! Da Kun, from now on I will buy three meals a day from you, right? Give them to me at cost price, how about that?"
Jiang Kun didn't dare to make the decision, "I'll go back and discuss it with Nian Lai."
In fact, I want to discuss it with Jiang Xin.
I always felt that Jiang Xin would not be happy.
He didn't tell his father the truth because he wanted to save face for his father and didn't want his father to know that Jiang Xin had to give permission before he could buy food at home.
Jiang Dacong's eyes turned red when he saw how unhappy Jiang Kun was, "Dakun, is your status in the family the same as mine now? Don't you have any status at all? It's me who has caused you trouble."
Jiang Kun waved his hand quickly, "No, dad, you didn't implicate me. I still have the final say. Let's just settle it. You will be charged the cost price for three meals a day."
Whenever his father shows weakness, he relents.
Jiang Dalcong glanced at Jiang Kun's crutch, "It's troublesome for you to deliver food back and forth, and you have to use a crutch, right? How about this, I'll go directly to our stall to eat, okay?"
When Jiang Kun thought of Jiang Xin's rejection of Jiang Dalcong, he felt a little dizzy, "Well, let me bring it to you. I'm not afraid of trouble. Walking back and forth can help you exercise."
Jiang Dalcong is a lazy man, it would be better if someone can bring him food. Just now he was just saying a few polite words to his eldest son.
It not only shows his concern for his eldest son, but also makes his eldest son willing to give him food.
Jiang Dacong knew that he could not let go of his children, so he simply took out a roll of banknotes from his pocket and said, "Dakun, this is the money I earned. You can keep it for me. You can deduct it from how much you spend on food every day." When I make money from my business, I will give you some more. I will give it to you every month from now on."
Jiang Kun was touched. This was the first time his father had given him so much money in his life.
I counted it, and found a total of three yuan, sixty-seven cents.
Jiang Kun left Jiang Dalcong sixty-seven cents and only took these three dollars, "Dad, I'll take three dollars and that's enough."
Jiang Dalcong said deliberately, "How can you only take three pieces? Take them all! I eat more!"
Jiang Kun insisted not to take the sixty-seven cents, "Dad, don't worry, I said three yuan can feed you for a month, and I can definitely do it. If it's not enough, you can deduct it from my food. Anyway, I can't let you eat." full."
Jiang Dalcong was so moved that his nose started to run, "Dakun, you are still kind to me! Don't worry, I will try my best to sell more herbal tea and mung bean soup so as to put less burden on you. By the way, did Xinxin help me come up with anything? Ways to make money?”
"Not yet. In fact, we can also find ways to make money."
"Da Kun, have you thought of any good ideas?"
"Can you add another piece of business? It's hot now and I want to eat popsicles..."
Jiang Dalcong quickly shook his head, "That's not okay. The popsicles will melt if they can't be sold. It's easy to lose money."
Jiang Kun refused to give up, "You can go in less."
"How about you try selling popsicles with Nian Lai for a few days? If the business is good, I will sell it again, how about that?"
"That's okay. I'll go back and discuss it with Nian Lai."
Jiang Kun left on crutches.
Jiang Kun was afraid that he would make Chen Nianlai and Jiang Xin unhappy if he returned too late, so he walked home hard on crutches. When he reached his stall, he was sweating again.
Seeing Chen Nianlai, he took out three dollars and handed it to her, "This is the food money our father gave us. He said that if he buys food from our family in the future, he will deduct it from this."
Chen Nianlai took the money and said to Jiang Xin, "Which muscle did your grandpa get wrong?"
Jiang Xin looked calm and said, "His tendons are right!"
It's her dad's faulty tendon!
If he doesn’t want to get involved with Jiang Dalcong, his father has to do it!
Jiang Kun looked at Jiang Xin, "Your grandfather won't come to our stall to eat. If he wants to buy our food, I will deliver it to him."
Jiang Xin left the stall, "You don't have to tell me, you can do whatever you want!"
