Reborn 1980 Koi Cute Wife

Chapter 182
"Okay, let me pick it up! I don't want my classmates to see it. If my dad knows that I have money, he will definitely snatch it from me and give it to my grandma."

On the first day of the new year, she agreed without hesitation. She didn't know why she believed in Meijing's mother, maybe it was because of her motherly love.

"Huh? Your father robbed you of your money? Is there such a father?"

Meijing's mother frowned, looking at the first day of the new year in disbelief, how could a father steal money from his daughter?Isn't that shameless?

"He can find a hundred excuses."

On the first day of the new year, I laughed at myself.

Meijing's mother looked at her distressedly, why is this child so pitiful.

It would be better not to have such a father.

"Auntie, sister, I'm leaving first."

On the first day of the new year, she suddenly felt that she was so bored, and her eyes turned sad. This is a family scandal, so she should stop talking about it.

"Okay, auntie will bring the money at noon tomorrow, and take you to see the house by the way."

Meijing's mother stood up to see her off.

"Okay, thank you auntie."

On the first day of the new year, I bowed to thank you. Before leaving, I looked back at Meijing and waved to her:
"Goodbye, sister."

The moment the ward door closed, she heard Meijing's indignant voice:
"Mom, you don't know how hateful your father is in the first grade of junior high school."

On the first day of the new year, I left with a wry smile, yes!It's disgusting.

After returning home from the hospital, she collected all the dried hawthorns and sold them at the supply and marketing agency.

Drugstores also charge this stuff, and the price is higher than what the supply and marketing cooperatives offer, but there must be a network, she doesn't know anyone, and it's not necessary to go to someone's house.

After picking hawthorn slices three times, there were not many dried hawthorn slices, so she walked out of the house with two net bags.

The supply and marketing cooperative was far away from the family compound of the factory, and it took an hour to walk there.

When I entered the door, I saw the waiter in the blue coat at the counter. There were few people in the afternoon, and they all gathered together to chat!
"Big sister, may I ask you to collect hawthorns?"

At the beginning of the new year, I put a net bag on the counter and looked up at the salesperson inside. The woman she asked was in her 30s and should be called auntie, but women like themselves to be young, so they naturally called her sister on the first day of the new year.

"Go, the buyer is not here, come tomorrow morning."

The smiling face on the first day of the new year did not bring back the good attitude of the salesperson. He frowned and waved, as if chasing a dog, and went back to chat with his colleagues laughing and joking.

I have to bear with anger on the first day of the new year. I dare not sell it in the market. Only the supply and marketing cooperatives and pharmacies collect it. It takes a lot of effort to pick it off and slice it to dry. It must not be thrown away, right?

"Big sister, I have to get up for school tomorrow, can I ask you for your help? Just accept it!"

She begged hard, but she didn't have much money, but she could help her mother share the family's expenses.

"What about the inkblots! Didn't I tell you? The buyer is not here."

The salesperson who just answered was angry and interrupted his chat once or twice on the first day of the new year, slapped the bar cabinet, and angrily reprimanded the first day of the new year.

On the first day of the new year, I want to be ambitious, so I simply carry the hawthorn and leave. At worst, I won’t sell it.

As soon as I left the supply and marketing cooperative, I ran into Guo Aiguo. Seeing the surprise on his face on the first day of the new year, he asked her:
"Sister, what are you doing here? What do you want to buy? If you can't buy it, tell me, I know someone here."

(End of this chapter)