Crossing the Book at Eight Zero: Being spoiled by the beautiful, strong and tragic boss

Chapter 74 The Power of the Plot

When Lu Hui and Lu Xueyan passed by the pile of firewood at home, the pile of firewood, which was originally neat and stable and more than one meter high, suddenly fell towards the direction of the two children overwhelmingly.

What a coincidence, it was also at this moment that Lu Hui suddenly accelerated, and Lu Xueyan chased after him screaming.

It was only a little bit short, and the two babies would be buried in firewood.

I dare not say whether there is life-threatening, injury is certain.

The sound alarmed Gu Mingli in the room, she rushed out of the room, pulled Lu Hui and Lu Xueyan who hadn't reacted yet, and looked at the collapsed firewood stack in shock.

Before we could be lucky, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, and there was a loud crackling sound. The roof and door of the thatched house seemed to be twisting and swinging, as if they were being pulled by some unknown force, and Gu Mingli was so frightened. He ran to the center of the yard with the two children.

When she stood in the yard, the gust of 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 let the two children stay in the yard obediently, while she tentatively returned to the door.

After a closer look, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Only then did he let out a long breath.

She is looking at other people's homes, and everything is normal.

There must have been an earthquake.

But it's not serious, is it a relatively low-level one?
At this time, Gu Mingtang suddenly felt that her space was trembling slightly. At that time, she was pinching some boiled eggs, and this should be the last pot.

Gu Mingtang was ecstatic, thinking that the space had returned, and walked with him as before.

But before he was happy, the tremor stopped in the next second.

There is no shadow of space in the mind.

Still stuck at the door?
What happened just now?
Gu Mingtang was about to leave.

Before leaving, Zhou Aijun discussed the price of tea eggs with Gu Mingtang, and finally settled on [-] cents each.

Gu Mingtang said that she came to process the soup every two days, until two months later, she withdrew and gave them the recipe for free.

As for the spiced melon seeds, the previous model is still maintained.

After a bit of pushback, Gu Mingtang made a final decision, and it was decided that she must withdraw after two months.

Then check out on Monday.

Gu Mingtang on the way did some calculations. Zhou Aijun had three people under him. Even if one tea egg only earned five cents, selling fifty eggs a day would still earn two yuan and fifty cents.

There are bus stops and train stations in the county, plus so many factories, it’s like selling popsicles in the streets. You can sell tea eggs in lunch boxes or insulated boxes, or even carry a large tea mug.

For a county with such a large flow of people, fifty people a day is actually very easy.

Hard work is for sure, but I earn more than working.

When Gu Mingtang arrived home, the sky was still bright, and the chimney of the thatched house was smoking.

The space is indeed still at the door, but why did the pile of firewood fall 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 gate of the thatched house, and it should be her space that played a role.

These three people are her blood relatives, and the space is also familiar with their aura. When it senses danger, it will naturally intervene.

Gu Mingtang looked at the pile of firewood.

Lu Liangzhou was very stable and was still leaning against the fence. Without a huge external force, it was impossible to collapse.

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 must not be much better.

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 terrified, "I'm really scared."

Gu Mingtang patted Gu Mingli's head, "Come on, come on, petting the fur won't scare you..."

The two children naturally didn't know what was going on, even Lu Hui didn't feel scared, but they rushed to let their mother touch their hair to shock them.

After touching them one by one, Gu Mingtang turned around in the yard, his eyes were heavy, and his heart was full of hostility.

That inexplicable power still does not give up, always trying to hurt the two children and even other people.

Thankfully her space can resist it.

So we must get more meat and upgrade the space as soon as possible.

Two days later, Gu Mingtang rode to the suburban house rented by Zhou Aijun and the others.

Because it was morning, I saw a few of Zhou Aijun's younger brothers.

They all look simple and honest and capable.

On the contrary, it should be the kind with poor family conditions.

Qi just went to collect the eggs, and Qi Qi and an old lady were busy in the house. It turned out that she was the landlord of this house and also Zhou Aijun's aunt.

Not in vain to help, to start wages.

Zhou Aijun said regretfully, "Sister, if this is under the steps of the station, with a stove and a stewing pot, one person only has this place, at least three hundred can be sold a day, and I also talked with several factories. Okay, I’ll send them to them early every day, specially for the leader’s extra meal, and I’ll give it two points cheaper, but the eggs are not easy to collect... But even so, we’ve made a net profit of [-] yuan in these two days.”

Zhou Aijun looked both happy and regretful.

"Five-spice melon seeds can be fried in three days, so let's mix the two,"

Gu Mingtang took out a box from his pocket, which contained ten ladies' watches, "Look, see if it's good for sale."

Zhou Aijun knew it was a good sell at the first sight.

He had never seen any of them before, one was prettier than the other, and even he was a little bit tricked by it.

"This means I'll give you [-]% commission." After finishing speaking, Gu Mingtang gave the box to Zhou Aijun, and she went to look at the soup in the big pots.

Zhou Aijun looked at one of the ladies' watches and suddenly wanted to keep it, but he didn't know who to give it to.

In short, 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 even wanted to open a factory.

Ask Gu Mingtang if it is feasible?
"It's feasible, but I don't know if the county allows private people to open it?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhou Aijun's handsome face, "I asked, and I was told that it is not allowed, but it is allowed in the name of the collective. For example, our county opened a new handicraft factory yesterday, which is responsible for exporting. It is said that the raw material is corn leaves... ..."

Gu Mingtang's hands trembled as he added materials, and then he regained his composure. Hehe, she was so active in taking her brother's handicrafts and sending them up. She really made wedding clothes for others.

What should I do if I am a little angry?
Go to the door.

After Gu Mingtang made arrangements here, he went to the said 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 taken.

Standing on the opposite side of the factory, Gu Mingtang saw Ding Mei coming out of the yard, and heard the guard call her Deputy Director Ding.

Taking a heavy look at Ding Mei, Gu Mingtang went around the corner, got on his bicycle and headed towards the commune.

(End of this chapter)