Fangcao cried until her eyes were red and swollen, she just sat in the room motionless.

Her mother had pinched and beaten her enough, and she was shocked when she saw her daughter's dead face.If they really forced her to death, wouldn't they be out of money?
She was so frightened that she quickly poured a bowl of brown sugar water, and persuaded her in a nice voice: "You, you have always been soft on the outside and hard on the mind since you were a child. Haven't we explained the pros and cons to you? You study for What? You can make money by finding a good job. You have a great craft now, and making money easily at home is not better than studying hard? You earn money to study for your younger brother. He will grow up and be successful. looking after you, right?"

Fangcao raised her eyes, her eyes were cold.Looking at the bowl of brown sugar water, after a while, he suddenly said, "I want to add two eggs."

Her mother's brows were raised upside down: What a bitch has the face to ask for two eggs? !

Fangcao frowned: "I can't weave lace when I'm hungry."

Zhao Chunlan gritted her teeth, forced a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I'll help you lie down."

She turned to go to the kitchen, Fangcao said behind her: "From now on, I will eat two eggs every day. You keep the porridge for the pigs, and I will eat rice like my brother."

Zhao Chunlan turned her head and stared at her fiercely, her eyes were about to burst into flames: "What did you say?!"

Fangcao met her stern gaze, and stretched out her hand: "I don't even do laundry, cooking, and animal feeding. Golace hands can't be rough. Otherwise, it won't be smooth and you won't be able to sell it at a good price."

Zhao Chunlan's chest rose and fell.

"You—you're going against the sky, aren't you?"

"If you don't believe me, come and try." Fangcao smiled, picked up a silk thread, lowered her head and hooked the needle, and said leisurely, "It costs 70 yuan a month."

Zhao Chunlan turned livid with anger, slammed the door and left.I also heard Fangcao's voice: "Don't forget, brown sugar. Otherwise, I will have to waste two days when I come to lie in pain and can't weave lace."

Zhao Chunlan endured her rage and took out the two smallest eggs, cursing and lying on the eggs.

Her man, Lu Dazhu, could hear clearly from outside the house, and said coldly: "If she can't hook lace well and can't make money, I'll sell her to be a wife to an old kidnapper in the village!"

Fangcao twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain.

How could she have this rare ability to hook lace so that she could marry easily?Didn't all the money go to outsiders?
From this day on, Fangcao lived a life of ignoring what was going on outside the window and only caring for lace flowers.

Two eggs a day, one meal of brown rice.You are welcome to eat meat.She doesn't touch any chores at home.Fall asleep when you are tired, and eat snacks when you wake up.Zhao Chunlan and Lu Dazhu were so angry that they jumped up and wanted to beat someone with their sticks. Fangcao raised the scissors and pointed at the lace she wove to cut it: "Hit me, kill me, who will give you money to support your son?"

When Lu Dazhu saw the long lace weaving with great difficulty, how could he dare to do it?
"If you don't earn 100 yuan this month, I'll sell your sister to the old kidnapper as a child bride!"

Fangcao's younger sister, Ai Cao, is only ten years old, and her elder brother, Lu Weiqiang, is nineteen.

The Lu family is poor, and their son is about to get married, but they don't have a house or bride price.When they were willing to let Fangcao go to high school, firstly, the school borne most of the tuition fees, and secondly, high school students could get more bride price.Now that Fangcao has a reputation for making money, why worry about not being able to win a good family with high beauties?

Listening to her father's threat, Fangcao said with a blank face: "You just sell it. I can't even keep myself. How can I take care of others? Sell it as soon as possible to give your son a bride price, and save money."

Lu Dazhu blushed with anger, pointed at her and scolded: "Your conscience is eaten by dogs—"

Fangcao glanced at him: "I have another idea to make more money, do you want to hear it?"

Lu Dazhu and Chunlan looked at each other: "What?"

Fangcao hooked the silk thread firmly with her hands, and said in her mouth: "You guys continue to let Ai Cao study. I will teach her how to hook lace. The two of us will make money for the family together."

Lu Dazhu's eyes lit up: "Are you willing? She can learn?"

Chunlan pushed him violently: "Fangcao can do it, and wormwood can do it too."

Fangcao looked up at them: "You have thought about it carefully. If you want to hook the lace, your hands must be extremely thick. Just like the embroiderer, hands and eyes are the most precious."

Fangcao has stopped doing housework, and if wormwood is raising her hands again, who will do the housework?
Lu Dazhu thought about it, stared at his wife and said, "From now on, you will continue the work at home. Wei Qiang and I will go to the farm."

Zhao Chunlan was in a hurry: "It takes three meals a day to feed chickens and pigs, there are so many things at home—"

Lu Dazhu snorted: "Then you can make money by weaving lace."

"It's not impossible." Fangcao glanced at her mother, "Turn up your hands first. But you can't even sew your clothes together..."

Lu Dazhu immediately said: "That's it. I will let Ai Cao continue to study in junior high school, and you will teach her how to hook lace."

Zhao Chunlan stared at Fangcao with venomous eyes like a snake, Fangcao smiled at her: "If mother wants to learn, I will also teach."

Zhao Chunlan had thought about this a long time ago.But she stared at Fangcao all summer and failed to learn it.Finally can only give up.Hearing her daughter's sarcastic remarks, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

When Ai Cao came home from school, her mother brought her to Fang Cao: "Quickly, teach her!"

Fangcao yawned: "I'm tired after working for a day. I'll teach after dinner. Ai Cao, from now on, you have to protect your hands, and don't let them grow calluses and skin." . My sister wants to teach you how to hook lace."

Ai Cao opened her eyes wide and asked in horror, "Then, am I, am I going to drop out of school too?"

Fangcao said: "No. You continue to study. Do your homework every day before you go to work." She glanced at Zhao Chunlan's angry face and smiled slightly.

Zhao Chunlan spat at her daughter's room in the courtyard.He whispered to the man: "When Ai Cao learns how to hook lace, let her drop out immediately."

Lu Dazhu smiled: "You are talking nonsense."

Fangcao has been busy for half a month, weaving six pieces of lace the size of a handkerchief.

She took the side and handed it to her mother.

Her mother couldn't help being overjoyed.Suddenly remembered something and asked, "Who do I ask to collect the money?"

Fangcao said calmly: "My classmate in the same dormitory. Xiao Lingmei. Her family owns a clothing company, and there are people who take delivery of the goods."

Zhao Chunlan's smiling face froze immediately.

"Who?"

"Xiao Lingmei." Fangcao tidied up the broken threads.

Zhao Chunlan felt cold all over.She not only met Xiao Lingmei in the dormitory, but also became enemies with them.

She couldn't help roaring: "Why didn't you say earlier that it was your classmate who received the goods?!"

Fangcao said without raising her head, "You didn't even ask."

Zhao Chunlan rolled her eyes: "You just asked me to go out with you to escape, right? Bah. I don't believe it. Except for Xiao Lingmei, no one accepts lace in the town."

Fangcao smiled at her: "Of course there are people in the town who are willing to accept lace. But the purchase price is different. My foot of lace is at least 30 yuan. If you lose money, be careful, dad will come back and beat you up."

Zhao Chunlan was shocked.

It really hurts when a man's fist hits him.

Fangcao told her again: "That's right. By the way, go to the town to buy more cotton thread and come back. I want the quality I have now. It is more expensive, but if you buy poor quality, people will also buy it." Underpriced."

So, Zhao Chunlan took lace to a fabric shop in the town.

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