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Chapter 108: Shouldn’t she just make money?
Yang Jianping put down the book in his hand and sighed in his heart:
"I'm not going out."

It's not that he feels embarrassed, nor does he look down on small traders, he just simply doesn't want to go out.

Could Wen Minghua not know him?

"Didn't I take back a lot of semiconductor accessories? I also have some abandoned bicycles. You can try to see if you can modify them."

She pointed to the room where Yang Manchun used to live:
"I will give you ten yuan for a modified radio and 20 yuan for a bicycle."

"..."

Yang Jianmin was also moved. After all, who doesn't love money?
He didn't want his mother to set up a stall before, and he was just worried that something would happen to his mother, but he didn't mean to look down on the small traders.

But after he asked Professor He for advice, he no longer had any worries, especially now that he had received a reply from his elder brother, he had no reason to object anymore.

He opened his mouth, saw Wen Minghua's eyes looking over, and immediately showed a flattering smile:
"Mom, if I just make stewed vegetables, I still have extra time."

Wen Minghua held it back, but Yang Manchun and Manni on the other side couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Then go to various scrapyards in your free time."

In fact, in the past six months, it has been very difficult to find semiconductors or scrapped bicycles at scrap collection stations. After all, she is not the only smart person, Wen Minghua.

Before that, there were people doing this business, but they were still restrained. But as more and more educated youths returned to the city, almost every industry that could make money was crowded with people.

"If you have time again, you can go to the nearby villages and check out eggs, ducks, etc. If there are chickens, ducks and rabbits, you can exchange them for them."

The braised meat business is how she prepares to earn her second pot of gold. In a year or two, she will expand her business and will need not just a few thousand yuan, but tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan.

The early accumulation period will be very hard, and she will try to choose as many paths as possible, but there is no rush now, everything will wait until the next year.

Yang Jianmin wanted to refuse to go to the countryside. It was summer now. If he really wanted to go back there, the people would be like fished out of water. But at this time, Yang Jianping nodded:

"I'm with my second brother."

Going to the countryside to exchange things is more dangerous than going to the city to sell braised food, so he should stay with his second brother to take care of him.

Wen Minghua had not thought of this, but if Yang Jianping offered to go to the countryside with Yang Jianmin, she would not refuse. She only asked them to modify two bicycles first so that they could have transportation.

Otherwise, in such hot weather, would they have to go to the countryside on their own two legs?

The family's work was clearly arranged. Just when they were about to show off their talents, Wei Hongying came to find Wen Minghua.

"Auntie, when I went to the countryside, I saved about a hundred yuan from school subsidies, but I still have more than three years to graduate. I want to save more."

Who knows if she will have more places to spend money in the future.

As for relying on her parents, she hadn't even thought about it. She hadn't seen her for a long time, but her mother wanted to squeeze her dry. No matter what she bought, she wouldn't give her a penny?
Wen Minghua wanted to refuse in her heart. After all, the stove at home was only so big, and the daily amount was only so much. She and Yang Manchun didn't have enough.

But looking at this girl's bright and confident eyes, she had a heart attack and couldn't say no words of rejection:

"Can your mother agree?"

In the six months since she set up her stall, Sanjie Liu had advised her more than once not to delay her work because of setting up her stall. In her words, she seemed to look down on her for setting up her stall. "She can't control me."

When she makes money, her mother will only support her secretly, and will even find ways to get money from her.

Just like the day she first came back, she went back to Aunt Minghua's house to exchange braised vegetables. After knowing that she had money, her mother not only changed her attitude toward her these days, but also used various methods to get money from her. In her hands?
Wen Minghua thought for a while,

"The quantity I have here is not enough to supply it to you for the time being. How about you do something else?"

She remembered that although this girl's cooking skills were not as good as hers, they were still much better than the average person. If she gave her some pointers, she would definitely be able to do it herself.

Wei Hongying nodded without thinking,

"Auntie, please give me some advice."

She had thought about it for several days, like others, going to the countryside to collect fruits, vegetables or eggs to sell, but there were too many people doing that, and she didn't have a scale or a bicycle, so she had to give up. .

"Let me teach you how to make cold salad."

She asked Wei Hongying to go to the Meat Association in advance to order the meat, buy some side dishes, prepare the seasonings for the cold dishes, and then she would teach her how to make them.

She didn't give any other instructions. This girl was not stupid, and she didn't have time to worry too much about her.

In this way, Wen Minghua and her children worked and set up stalls to earn money while working. Wei Hongying also generously roped in her mother and asked her mother to help her.

Sanjie Liu refused to do it at first, saying it was just speculation, but in the end she was attracted by Wei Hongying with her salary of one dollar a day.

"In addition to giving her one yuan every day, I can still have three or four yuan left over, which is pretty good."

One month's income can equal two or three months' salary. This is just two cold dishes. How can she be dissatisfied?

It had only been about a week since Wei Hongying started making cold dishes, and she was more confident than before. Even when she walked, Wen Minghua felt like she was carrying wind.

In fact, so is Wen Minghua. Even though the people in the yard openly dislike her for selling braised vegetables, in fact, almost every household is secretly guessing how much money she can earn in such a busy day.

Wen Minghua never paid attention to anyone who inquired, and her answer was always just one sentence:

There is no way, she has four children who are going to school. That salary cannot support their family of five, but she will be able to make ends meet with some hard-earned money.

She doesn't care whether others believe it or not. Anyway, she knows that her monthly income can exceed [-] yuan.

Some people have calculated her income and are jealous, but not everyone has her craftsmanship, and not everyone can be as shameless as her to go to a familiar factory to sell, so she can make money. ?
But what she didn't expect was that Zhao Dongju would also come to find her and want to go to the stall with her:

"Aren't you taking care of the child?"

In February of the next year, Yang Baoping's daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter, and she started making troubles before she was even out of confinement. Perhaps because she lost confidence in taking the college entrance examination, she turned her attention to Zhao Dongju's job.

I don’t know how their family got into this dispute. Anyway, when Wen Minghua found out, Zhao Dongju had already given up her job to her noisy little daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)