Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

Chapter 14

"What are you doing? How can you talk like that?"

Cuifen has finished all her work.

When I came here, I happened to hear these people surrounding Chen Anan and taunting them.

Hastily pushed these people away and walked in.

"Hey, Cui Fen, what are you doing protecting this Chen An'an? She is not the same as us."

"Let me tell you, we are all betting that Chen An'an will quit after three days."

"By the way, Guimei bet that Chen Anan can last for three days.

We each bet on an egg, and if Guimei loses, we have to bring an egg to each of us. "

A total of 12 people.

Eleven people bet that Chen An'an wouldn't last for three days.

Guimei was a little annoyed at the moment, no one stood with her at all.

If you lose this, you lose Dafa!

11 eggs, if you let your man know that you dare to bet on the eggs at home.

Don't you want to break her leg?
"Cui Fen, Chen An'an was introduced by you, so why don't you help her?"

Guimei decided to draw Cuifen's sister-in-law into her camp, and if the two of them shared the burden, it would be somewhat less.

"You can pull it down, don't hurt Cuifen."

"Cui Fen, your eggs are not rich, don't take yourself for Chen An'an."

"All right, all right. I'll bet that Chen An'an can persevere."

"I'm sure she can."

In fact, when Cui Fen said this, she didn't think much of it, Chen Anan didn't seem to be able to persevere.

But after all, this is Captain Fu's daughter-in-law, the savior of his son in his mind.

No matter what, he had to make this face for Chen An'an outside, even if it meant that he might lose six eggs.

It's about face.

Sister Wu looked at the apples in Chen An'an's bucket, her eyebrows were huddled together.

"Xiao Chen, you can't do this, take a look at your apple, it's like a dog gnaws, if it is really sent to the processing workshop behind, how will it be processed?
When buying canned fruit, which canned fruit have you seen that resembles a dog's gnawed apple? "

"And take a look, the apples I gave you today were few, a total of 100 catties, but now you have brought such a bucket, and now you don't even have 50 catties."

"Comrade Xiao Chen, since you have come to work in the processing factory, you have to correct your attitude. You can no longer put on airs like the eldest lady you used to be."

"Otherwise, don't come here at all, don't come here to cause trouble for us, and the follow-up work will increase."

Sister Wu got a little angry and took the bucket aside.

Chen An'an was so humiliated by others that she couldn't even refute.

She can say that she doesn't have tools in her hands, so she does the work like this. Anyway, her hands are known for their dexterity.

But looking at the people around her, with the same tools, she is really not as good as others.

This is a fact that must be acknowledged.

Chen An'an was followed by Cui Fen's sister-in-law, almost silent all the way.

Cuifen's sister-in-law felt Chen An'an's loneliness, but what could she do?
At this moment, she couldn't persuade her, Chen An'an was indeed not suitable for this job.

"Xiao Chen, if you can't do this job, no, I'll ask the Matchbox Factory for you tomorrow.

When the time comes, you go to the matchbox field to get some cardboard boxes and come back. The job is a little easier than this one, although that one earns less money.

But at any rate, I can earn around ten or eight yuan a month. "

"It'll be great if Captain Fu comes back, and I'll definitely find you another easier job then."

Chen Anan went back to the house silently.

When Cui Fen returned home, she saw that her husband was taking the children for dinner.

Sighing, he washed his hands and sat down at the table.

"Why are you sighing? Didn't the captain's wife go to the processing factory with you today, what's the matter? It doesn't look like you have something good to do."

Jin Dajun served rice to his daughter-in-law.

In the case of a couple working both jobs at the moment, it is usually whoever comes home early who cooks first.

"I can't do it tomorrow, I'll go to the matchbox factory and ask!
Xiao Chen is not made for this job, you don't know that her hands are covered with blisters today.

It will hurt more tomorrow, and you don't know that the apple you peeled is like a dog chewing on it.

And I haven't done much yet, I can't hold on looking at her like that. "

"What are you doing in your processing factory? It's that serious, and you've got blisters on your hands.

Isn't it just peeling an apple? "

Jin Dajun didn't know that his wife had blisters on her hands before, so he always thought that his wife's job was easy.

"What's wrong with peeling apples? Whoever peels apples has never had blisters on their hands, look at my hands."

Only then did Jin Dajun realize that his wife's hands were full of calluses, and such rough calluses seemed to have been worn out over many years.

"Damn, look at how hard your mother is, working so hard to earn money to support you, you will have to be filial to you in the future. Otherwise, I will break your legs."

Jin Dajun was obviously a sweet talker coaxing his wife, he was taken aback for a while.

Cui Fen smiled and gave him a pinch, and gave him a supercilious look.

"Okay, let's eat."

Chen An'an went back to the house alone and closed the courtyard door.

She couldn't eat, although she knew she should eat when she was hungry, if she didn't eat, if she woke up late tomorrow morning, she would probably be hungry all morning when she went to the processing factory.

But her stubborn temper was also committed, although her hands were covered with blisters, and the pain was unbearable.

But she didn't want people to laugh at her, and she didn't want sister-in-law Cuifen to lose six eggs because of herself.

In her previous life, six eggs were nothing at all, it was a trivial matter.

But here, six eggs are not only a lot of wealth, but also represent the dignity of her and sister-in-law Cuifen.

As a doctor who is strict with herself, how could she admit defeat in the face of such ridicule and ridicule? That's not her nature, Chen An'an.

Chen An'an washed his hands, changed his clothes, and sat directly in front of the Kang table on the kang.

She took a red flag pad and a pen to write and draw there, and she could draw simple designs.

And the principle should not go wrong, the problem is that this thing can't be done by itself.

Chen An'an lit the oil lamp and finally finished the picture, but was worried again.

Who should make these things!

I can only put the drawing on the table and prepare to bring this piece of paper with me early tomorrow morning.

Ask Cui Fen's sister-in-law to see who can help make this thing.

Chen An'an put down the pen at this moment and realized that the blisters on his hands were more painful, probably because the pencil rubbed his hands.

Chen An'an gritted her teeth, the blisters have arrived, and the pain will be worse tomorrow, so it must be broken.

After rummaging through the house, I finally found a sewing box and took out a needle from it.

There is no disinfectant alcohol or anything like that here either.

Chen An'an had no choice but to stare at the oil lamp in the room.

(End of this chapter)