When Lu Hui and Lu Xueyan passed by the firewood pile at home, the stack of firewood, which was more than one meter high and neatly stacked, suddenly fell overwhelmingly in the direction of the two children.
It was such a coincidence that at this moment, Lu Hui suddenly accelerated, and Lu Xueyan screamed to catch up with him.
There was only a small chance that the two children would be buried in the firewood.
I can’t say whether it’s life-threatening, but injuries are certain.
The sound alarmed Gu Mingli in the room. She rushed out of the room, pulled Lu Hui and Lu Xueyan who had not yet reacted, and looked at the collapsed stack of firewood in shock.
Before she could be thankful, suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and she heard a loud crackling noise. The roof and door of the thatched house seemed to be twisting and swinging, as if they were being pulled by some unknown force, which scared Gu Mingli. He ran to the center of the yard with the two children.
When she stood in the yard, the strong wind suddenly disappeared.
The roof and door of the thatched house, as well as the gable that seemed to be falling down just now, were all quiet.
Gu Mingli asked the two children to stay in the yard, while she tentatively returned to the door.
After taking a closer look, I found that there seemed to be nothing unusual.
Then he took a long breath.
She was looking at other people's houses and everything was normal.
There must have been an earthquake.
But it's not serious, it's a relatively low-level one?
At this time, Gu Mingtang suddenly felt that her space was shaking slightly. At that time, she was pinching some boiled eggs. This was the last pot.
Gu Mingtang was ecstatic, thinking that the space was back and traveling with him as before.
But before I could be happy, the trembling stopped in the next second.
There is no trace of space in my mind.
Still stuck at the door?
So what happened just now?
Gu Mingtang was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Zhou Aijun discussed the price of tea eggs with Gu Mingtang, and finally settled on 30 cents each.
Gu Mingtang said that she would process the soup ingredients once every two days until two months later, when she withdrew and gave them the recipes for free.
As for the spiced melon seeds, we still maintain the previous model.
After some back and forth, Gu Mingtang made the final decision. She had to withdraw in two months.
Then check out on Monday.
Gu Mingtang did some calculations on the way and found that Zhou Aijun had three people. Even if a tea egg only earned five cents, selling fifty of them a day would still make an income of two yuan and five cents.
There are bus stations and train stations in the county, and there are so many factories. It's like selling popsicles on the streets. You can sell tea eggs in lunch boxes or thermos boxes, or even in large tea jars.
For a county with such a large flow of people, fifty people a day is actually very easy.
It's hard work for sure, but you can earn more than working.
When Gu Mingtang arrived home, it was still bright and smoke was rising from the chimney of the thatched house.
The space is indeed still at the door, but why is the pile of firewood falling down?
After listening to Lu Hui and Lili's story, Gu Mingtang knew that it seemed to be the power of the plot.
She glanced at the door of the thatched house, it must be her space that played a role.
These three people are all her blood relatives, and the space is familiar with their auras. When it senses danger, it will naturally intervene.
Gu Mingtang looked at the pile of firewood.
Lu Liangzhou's fence is very stable and is still leaning against the fence. It is impossible for it to collapse without a huge external force.
It is conceivable that if there is no space, the two children will be smashed underneath.
Under the power of tragic literature, the fate of these two children will definitely not be much better.
After thinking about this, Gu Mingtang said to his sister, "Don't worry about that pile of firewood, just pile it up like that."
Lili was still frightened, "I'm really scared."
Gu Mingtang touched Gu Mingli's head, "Come on, come on, it won't scare you if you touch her fur..."
The two children naturally didn't know what was going on. Even Lu Hui didn't feel scared, but he rushed to let his mother touch their hair to calm down their shock.
After touching them one by one, Gu Mingtang walked around the yard with a heavy gaze and anger surging in his heart.
That inexplicable power still refuses to give up, always finding ways to harm the two children and even others.
Luckily she had the space to resist it.
Therefore, we must get more meat and make room for upgrades as soon as possible.
Two days later, Gu Mingtang biked to the house rented by Zhou Aijun and the others near the suburbs.
Because it was morning, I saw a few of Zhou Aijun's younger brothers.
They all look honest and capable.
On the contrary, it should be the kind whose family conditions are not very good.
Qi Gang went to collect the eggs, while Qi Qi and an old lady were busy in the house. It turned out that she was the landlord of the house and Zhou Aijun's aunt.
Don't help me for free, I'll give you money to start the work.
Zhou Aijun said regretfully, "Sister, if we set up a stove and a stew pot under the steps of the station, and one person only has this place, he can sell at least 300 pieces a day. Also, I have told several factories that Okay, I’ll get them up early every day and deliver extra meals to the leaders. I gave them two cents cheaper, but the eggs are hard to collect... But even so, we still made a net profit of 305 yuan in these two days."
Zhou Aijun looked happy and regretful at the same time.
"The five-spice melon seeds will be fried in three days. Let's mix the two together,"
Gu Mingtang took out a box from his pocket, which contained ten women's watches. "Take a look and see if they sell well."
Zhou Aijun knew it was easy to sell as soon as he saw it.
They all looked like something he had never seen before, each one more beautiful than the other, and even he felt a little bit dazzled.
"I'll give you a 10% commission on this table." After saying that, Gu Mingtang gave the box to Zhou Aijun, while she looked at the soup in the big pot.
Zhou Aijun looked at one of the women's watches and suddenly wanted to keep it, but he didn't know who to give it to.
Anyway, it’s not my mother. My mother has a watch. My father bought it for her on a business trip. It’s so rare that I don’t want to take it off.
Zhou Aijun pouted, put his watch away, came to Gu Mingtang, and chatted about spiced melon seeds.
He actually wanted to open a factory.
Is it possible to ask Gu Mingtang?
"It's feasible, but I don't know if the county will allow private individuals to drive it?"
A flash of disappointment flashed across Zhou Aijun's handsome face, "I asked, and they said it's not allowed, but it is allowed in the name of the collective. For example, our county opened a new handicraft factory yesterday, specifically responsible for export. It is said that the raw material is corn leaves... …”
Gu Mingtang's hand shaking while adding ingredients, then regained her composure. Haha, she was so enthusiastic about taking her brother's handicrafts and sending them over. Sure enough, she was making wedding clothes for someone else.
What should I do if I feel a little angry?
Come to the door.
After Gu Mingtang made arrangements here, he went to the newly opened handicraft factory.
Not to mention, the location is good.
There is also a guard room at the gate, and I don’t know how many orders have been received.
Standing opposite the factory, Gu Mingtang saw Ding Mei walking out of the yard and heard the guard calling her Deputy Factory Director Ding.
Glancing at Ding Mei solemnly, Gu Mingtang walked around the corner, got on his bicycle and headed towards the commune.
(End of chapter)
