After having a delicious breakfast, even though Wang Zhonghe kept reminding them, the three little ones still couldn't control their appetite.
Fortunately, Simei and Sanli didn't eat too much. Simei didn't finish even one bowl, but the top two just finished two bowls of rice, and their stomachs were full.
After dinner, Yi Cheng took over the job of washing the dishes. Knowing Yi Cheng's temperament, Wang Zhong didn't stop him, so as to prevent the child from thinking too much.
"Come back early at noon. Let's go to your Aunt Wu's house for dinner!" Wang Zhong didn't forget to remind Yi Cheng when he finished washing the dishes, picked up his schoolbag and went out.
"Brother, you have to come back soon!"
The second strongman stood at the door, looking at Yicheng eagerly, ready to watch him leave.
"Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? You just ate two bowls of steamed rice with bacon!" Yicheng glared at Erqiang.
Erqiang explained: "Didn't my uncle say that he would go to Aunt Wu's house for dinner at noon? It's morning now, I'll be hungry again at noon!"
"Okay!" Seeing that Yicheng was planning to have a good fight with Erqiang, Wang Zhong quickly spoke out to persuade: "Go to school quickly, don't be late!"
"Uncle, I'm leaving then!"
"Sanli, Simei, my uncle is going to Aunt Wu's house to help us later. When you get home, stay at home and don't run out!"
"And you, the second best, are optimistic about Sanli and Simei." Yicheng warned tirelessly.
"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhong looked at Yi Cheng who was both a father and a mother, and shook his head helplessly, "Go quickly. If you delay for a while, you will be late."
After watching Yi Cheng leave, Wang Zhong led the three children and sent them back to Qiao's house, telling them not to run around and to go to Aunt Wu's house to find him or Aunt Wu if anything happened.
Wang Zhong went straight to Sister Wu's house to help. He said he wanted to help, but in fact there was nothing to do. Sister Wu's arrangements were almost complete, but there was too much work there, so Wang Zhong went to help.
At around eleven o'clock, the guests came one after another, and Sister Wu's son also picked up the bride on his bicycle.
The bride is a beautiful girl with a slender figure. There is a bit of coquettishness in her delicate appearance. She looks very good. It can be seen that Sister Wu's son likes this daughter-in-law very much. The smile on his face almost never breaks.
The bride was talking to a large group of aunts and uncles, and Sister Wu also had a bright smile on her face.
There were not many guests, just a few relatives from Sister Wu's family and some colleagues, and the rest were mostly neighbors who lived nearby.
Dishes were placed on the table one after another, and Er Qiang and Sanli and Simei, who asked about the aroma, struggled for a long time. Finally, under the leadership of Er Qiang, they walked out of the house and came to Aunt Wu's house to find Wang Zhong.
"Uncle! When are we going to have dinner?" Three pairs of eyes were looking at him eagerly. The smell of meat in the air whetted the appetite.
"Wait until your eldest brother comes back!" Wang Zhong rubbed the second strongman's head, "Why, are you hungry now?"
Erqiang immediately nodded his head, Simei swallowed her saliva and said: "Uncle, the meat is so delicious!"
Wang Zhong rubbed Simei's little head again and looked at Sanli who didn't say much: "Are Sanli hungry?"
Sanli nodded and swallowed.
Wang Zhong raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and the banquet was about to start. Yi Cheng was about to come back, so he said to the three little ones: "Let's go and join the party first, and then eat the banquet."
Wang Zhong had specifically told Sister Wu before that he would join the family and bring the four children of the Qiao family over for dinner. Sister Wu agreed without even thinking about it.
Sister Wu is an enthusiastic person. In the original plot, the reason why the three little ones were not allowed to come to the table to eat with everyone was because their father, Qiao Zuwang, had promised to send a big red envelope, but Sister Wu’s son On the wedding day, no one from Qiao Zuwang was seen. As for the big red envelope promised by Qiao Zuwang, naturally there was no trace of it.
Although Sister Wu is a bit arrogant, the Qiao family is really good. When Wei Shuying was pregnant with Qiqi, Qiao Zuwang went to work during the day and went to play mahjong after work. All day long, except for eating and resting at night, there were not many people around. Yes, Sister Wu helped with many things.
Even when Qiqi was born, it was Sister Wu who helped her comrade Wei Shufen when she sent Wei Shuying to the hospital. When Wei Shufen went to find Qiao Zuwang, it was Sister Wu who helped guard her at the hospital.
Wang Zhong just followed the ten-dollar man, not too much, but still quite a lot, more than many of his neighbors who came as guests.
Aunt Wu grabbed a handful of wedding candies for each of the three little ones and stuffed them into their pockets.
Seven or eight minutes later, Yi Cheng rushed back with his schoolbag.
In the afternoon, Wang Zhong, who only took half a day off, rode his bicycle and went to Yuhong Machinery Factory.
The bicycle was left by Wang Dazhi. There were two of them originally, but one was taken away by Qiao Zuwang.
It's not that Wang Zhong has any special feelings for Yuhong Machinery Factory, but it's only seven or eight years ago, the college entrance examination has just resumed, and the spring breeze of reform and opening up has not yet begun. Relatively speaking, a man who can help him every month Naturally, a job that brings income cannot be thrown away.
Otherwise, Wang Zhong would have no choice but to go out on the street and engage in speculative black market transactions.
"Uncle Li!" Wang Zhong greeted the guard, Uncle Li, with a smile.
"Little Wang is here!" Uncle Li is an old man in his fifties. He is not very old, but he looks a bit old.
After saying hello with full speed, Wang Zhong didn't stop and went straight to the bicycle shed.
Very confident in the car, Wang Zhong came straight to the workshop.
"Xiao Wang is here!" Just after lunch time in the factory, the workers returned to their posts one after another. Ma Suqin, who was trained by the same master as Wang Zhong, immediately greeted Wang Zhong enthusiastically.
"Sister Suqin!" Wang Zhong replied with a smile.
"Have you finished the meal?" Ma Suqin is not particularly beautiful, but she is the kind of person who has more taste, especially her plump and graceful figure. Her proud figure cannot be covered by her loose work clothes.
The front is curved and the back is curved, and the waist is a little on the slender side. This is because she has not given birth to a child yet. If she does, the size will probably change again.
Especially this northeastern woman who can talk, know how to stir up troubles, and has a fox-like smile that can attract people's hearts. I don't know how many men in the factory have their thoughts on her.
Seeing Wang Zhong nod, Ma Suqin teased and said, "Have you eaten a lot of meat?"
"That's necessary!" Wang Zhong said: "Those people didn't follow for nothing!"
"Okay, you two, stop being poor!" A voice suddenly broke in. It was an old master in his fifties with silver and black hair walking over with his hands behind his back.
"master!"
Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin immediately straightened their attitudes, stood upright, and called out to Master.
"Su Qin has only finished half of the morning's work, and Xiao Wang is here. Ask him to help you finish the rest quickly. Finish it early and go to bed early!"
The master's surname is Wu. He is an old worker in the factory. He is also a colleague of Wang Dazhi and Qiao Dani. He treats Wang Zhong very well.
"Sister Suqin, let me help you!" No wonder the old saying goes that men and women are not tired when they work together. Working with such a beautiful woman is indeed pleasing to the eye and pleasant to the body and mind.
Although Ma Suqin's face is not beautiful, it is not bad, but her figure is really a plus, especially when doing some relatively large movements, her own advantages are more vividly displayed.
With Wang Zhong's help, Ma Suqin was supposed to do some afternoon work, but was almost done in two and a half hours. The two of them spent an hour checking it several times, asking the master to come over to check, and then wiped the machine and waited for get off work.
Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin rode bicycles side by side, chatting and laughing out of the factory gate, and parted ways at the second intersection.
On his way home, Wang Zhong stopped by the store and bought a few preserved eggs. When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he happened to catch up with Yi Cheng coming home from school.
Asking Yicheng to call and rob them, Wang Zhong returned home and started cooking preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The meat was a little gift from Sister Wu after the banquet.
"Uncle, the porridge you cook is so delicious!" Simei ate the steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a spoon, her delicate little face showing satisfaction.
The second strongman didn't even bother to talk, he took big mouthfuls of the porridge in his bowl, spoonful after spoonful.
"Which is better, meat or porridge?" Wang Zhong's words immediately stunned Simei.
"Hmm~~~" Simei's black and white eyes rolled around, she thought for a moment and said, "They are all delicious!"
"Then from now on, my uncle will make delicious food for Simei every day, okay?" Wang Zhong asked softly with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" Simei said happily.
"Then Simei must be obedient! Stay at home with Sanli every day and don't run around. Otherwise, if my uncle cooks food in the future, Simei won't be able to eat it!"
Simei agreed without thinking.
"Second Strong, eat slowly! No one will compete with you!" Seeing the Second Strong devouring the food, Yicheng frowned and reminded him.
"Mmmmmmm~~~" Er Qiang swallowed the thick preserved egg and lean meat porridge with big mouthfuls. The sweetness of the porridge, the fragrance of the meat, and the salty aroma of the preserved eggs mixed together, stimulating the taste buds and making Er Qiang, who was already greedy, Can't stop.
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After dinner, Yi Cheng and Er Qiang cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes and pots. Sanli and Simei played in the courtyard. Wang Zhong entered the east room that had been converted into a study and started writing furiously on the manuscript paper.
After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Zhong knew a lot of things, but the only way to make money easily was by writing books.
Just put pen to paper and send it to newspapers and magazines, and you'll get royalties, and if it's published, you'll get a share.
And it happened to be able to exercise his writing power and hone his writing skills. There is no end to learning. After experiencing three dungeon worlds and writing at least twenty or thirty books, Wang Zhong can still feel that every time he writes, every time he conceives, every time When you put things in your mind on paper, you will have a different experience.
Although it is to make money, it is no longer just to make money.
A faint sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. The pen in Wang Zhong's hand stopped and he turned to look at Sanli next to him with a smile on his face: "What's wrong Sanli?"
"Uncle, are you doing your homework?" Sanli saw Wang Zhong turning to look at her, feeling a little embarrassed: "Did I disturb you?"
"Come here!" Wang Zhong waved to Sanli!
Sanli walked to Wang Zhong's side, looked at the manuscript paper on the table that was already written on most of it, and blinked curiously.
Wang Zhong picked up a piece of manuscript paper he had written and handed it to Sanli: "See if you can read it all?"
Sanli picked up the manuscript paper, looked at the neat but neat small characters on it, and shook her head.
"I know some of them, but I don't know many of them!"
Sanli has not yet entered school, but Wei Shuying started to teach her enlightenment when she was still there. Unfortunately, Sanli was too young at the time and could not learn much. From last year to now, when Yi Cheng is free, she often teaches Sanli Recognize the characters with Simei.
It's a pity that Yi Cheng still has to clean up the housework and cook for a large family. He doesn't have much time every day, and Yi Cheng is only a junior high school student.
Wang Zhong raised his hand and rubbed Sanli's head, and said, "When school starts in September, my Sanli should also go to school."
"Uncle, what are you writing?" Sanli asked.
"The beginning of an article!"
"The beginning of?" Sanli asked puzzledly: "What is it?" Sanli, who was only six years old, had not even completed her enlightenment, and she did not have these things at home, so she naturally did not know.
Wang Chong thought for a moment and said, "Something that can make money."
"Can you make money?" Sanli looked at the manuscript paper in her hand with some surprise, then looked at Wang Zhong, and asked curiously and expectantly: "Can this paper make money?"
"It's not this piece of paper that can make money, it's the things written on this piece of paper that can make money!" Wang Zhong said.
Looking at Sanli's beautiful eyes that instantly became sparkling, Wang Zhong said: "Why, Sanli is interested in this thing?"
"Uncle, how much can I earn from this one?" Sanli raised the manuscript paper in her hand, a little more cautiously.
"Hmm..." Wang Zhong recalled that there were about four hundred words on a piece of paper.
"I'll start with about four or five yuan!" In terms of manuscript fee, it's probably between ten and fifteen yuan per thousand words.
"Four or five yuan?" Sanli's eyes suddenly widened, she looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief, then looked at the manuscript paper in her hand, carefully put the manuscript paper back on the table, and swallowed.
"This is too much!"
Wang Zhongdao: "At this time, writing and writing manuscripts is indeed a relatively profitable business."
Compared with working in a factory, earning a dead salary, writing manuscripts to earn manuscript fees, and retouching fees, it is indeed much easier.
"Brother-in-law is so awesome!" Sanli looked at the manuscript paper, then looked at Wang Zhong, and little stars began to twinkle in her eyes.
Seeing Sanli's agitated expression, Wang Zhong changed his mind and asked, "Does Sanli want to learn?"
"Can I learn?" Sanli hesitated for a moment and asked with some anxiety.
Wang Zhong said: "Then it depends on whether you can endure hardship and whether you are willing to work hard."
"I can endure hardship, I can endure any hardship!" Sanli said impatiently.
Wang Zhong raised his hand and rubbed Sanli's little head again, and said with a smile: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing!"
"The meaning of this sentence is that there is nothing that cannot be done in this world. As long as you are determined to do it, difficulties can always be overcome."
"As long as you think about it, if you are willing to work hard for it, and are not afraid of hard work or difficulties, you will definitely achieve something!"
Although these words have the flavor of chicken soup, they are undoubtedly a good medicine for families with children of Sanli's age.
Sanli is quiet and intelligent. If she is willing to study hard, she may not be able to achieve success in the future.
No matter what age or period, studying is always the fairest way for children from poor families to change their destiny.
