Then there is the current fifth generation, which is promising. Not only are the four wheels polished to be rounder, but they also know how to tie hemp rope on top.
Not only that, but he was also willing to nail a piece of iron to the bottom of the sledge. Even though it was a thin layer, the cost was far higher than that of his simple wooden cart.
This is one of the reasons why Yan Yu did not report to her parents for cutting off Cheng Lezhou's thoughts.
From the transformation of the wooden cart, we can see that this young man from the Cheng family has made progress due to needs, and is pragmatic and flexible.
I still have my original intention and work very hard on making money.
Yan Yu also appreciates his attitude towards spending money. Unlike his father Cheng, who is picky and picky, moderate consumption is good.
But, can you please stop being so concentrated and spend all your time at her eldest sister’s place?
He has almost rounded up the recycled paper on the eldest sister's side.
I also bought Xiangjizi, but I didn’t want the whole piece, so I just stared at the leftovers cut by the Yan family.
As the Chinese New Year approaches, Yan's shop also offers new lip balm and shampoo.
The colorless lipstick has not yet been attacked by him.
He actually sold a very expensive shampoo.
It is said that it was sold to an academy gentleman who was suffering from hair loss...
Her father has plans to make maltose these days.
The roofs were damaged by heavy snow, and fire walls and stoves were burning in the houses all day long. Many people's grains sprouted due to improper storage. Yan Laoer accidentally heard complaints from his neighbors and took action decisively to collect the wheat that was growing rapidly.
The news that Yan's shop was selling malted wheat spread like wildfire, and without any special publicity, people in the city tried their best to find out about their home and have the goods delivered to their doorsteps.
A special room is set aside in the house and given to Aunt Rong to control the humidity and temperature, and to sprinkle some water from time to time. The malt grows well. According to Yan Yu's observation, the malt will continue to grow to the appropriate height today and tomorrow.
In other words, her family will start making sweets soon.
The maltose hadn't been made yet, but it was only in the preparation stage that Cheng Lezhou was thinking about it, and he found an excuse to ask about it.
But speaking of it, many of the people who came to sell sprouted wheat were introduced by the second son of the Cheng family.
"Brother Cheng, I don't have much paper at home. I don't know if it is enough for my own use. You also know that it is not easy to make paper in winter. I will give you some replacement today. I'm afraid I will have to wait until spring next time." Yan Yu looked at him.
He was holding two bundles of paper in his arms. He was not willing to part with this stable source of waste paper, so he added: "In the future, you will deliver the paper and exchange it for something else. If you don't want to exchange it, we can use it in the store."
You can buy them with money, and the price can be easily negotiated. Or, if you trust us, you can temporarily keep these in the store and record them, and wait until we make the paper and give it to you."
Cheng Lezhou said shyly: "No matter what."
He handed the two bundles of paper in his arms to Yan Qianchu, his movements were so slow that it made Yan Yu anxious.
With a slight cough, Yan Yu called back Brother Cheng's soul. Yan Yu said: "Brother Cheng, thank you for always taking care of our business. My father said that you can come to pick up the goods in the future. You don't need to pay cash. I will set up an account for you. Look.
Should we do it once every ten days or once a month? It’s up to you.”
Cheng Lezhou was surprised and happy, his eyes were bright. He subconsciously looked at Yan Qianchu who was standing aside. Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly looked away, his cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered: "I come here every ten days to discuss the accounts.
.”
Yan Yu was not surprised at all.
This guy just wants to come every day.
She thought for a while and said: "Our maltose will be available the day after tomorrow at the earliest. Brother Cheng will come and see it the day after tomorrow. We can make it before the year and hope it will sell well."
"Yes, everyone is willing to buy some during the New Year." Cheng Lezhou seemed to have been opened up, and he was surprisingly talented in buying and selling. He hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Xiao Er, does your family use red paper during the Chinese New Year? My academy
There is a classmate who...uh...is cheaper than in the store..."
Yan Yu decisively placed the order: "Yes!"
Then he asked: "How much can Brother Cheng buy?"
The two agreed on the quantity, and Cheng Lezhou reluctantly left.
…
"Mother! Mother! Mother!" Before Yan Yuren entered the room, a series of voices rang out.
Li Xuemei: "Here you are, what's going on?"
"Aunt Qi!" Yan Yu entered the room and saw Aunt Qi there, and her desire to gossip disappeared. Hey, her eldest sister is thin-skinned and doesn't have a single word. It's okay for the two of them to talk about it in private, but not in front of her.
Talk to others.
"Hey! Come and have a look, waiter, the leggings made by our two girls, do you think they are a hit or not?" Mrs. Qi felt very embarrassed. The two girls didn't know when they took over the job from the waiter.
Take it out when you're done.
"You two sisters are ignorant, and they still ask you for money. Auntie has already told them. Don't take it seriously, waiter. Your grandma Qi has touched and seen it. Although those two girls didn't do things right, they can still do their job well."
No, your grandma Qi also gave me a few more stitches to make sure not a single thread is visible."
"Oops!" Yan Yu was anxious: "Aunt Qi, didn't the sisters tell you? I asked them to help me do it. The two sisters didn't want money. I insisted on giving it, but they didn't accept it... I didn't comply.
"
The actual situation was that she had worn the sisters of the Qi family to a grinding halt, singing, chanting, and beating her. She would cry when she said she didn't want the money. The two sisters had no choice but to come down.
Li Xuemei said from the side: "I know this. The waiter wants to honor her godfather, but she is not in a good position. Your two girls have a good job. Since she asked for a visit, she should spend the money. Sister-in-law, why don't you
If you ask, just talk about the children. This incident has caused trouble and the two girls have been wronged... Xiaoer, go and talk to your grandma Qi. This is not the fault of the girls. It's all because Xiaoer didn't handle the matter clearly.
.”
Yan Yu couldn't wait any longer, "Mom, I'm going to Grandma Qi's house..."
He left the house like a gust of wind.
Li Xuemei and Mrs. Qi were the only ones left in the room again. Li Xuemei said: "I was still thinking about what is in this bag of yours. You didn't open it when you arrived, so I could guess."
Mrs. Qi opened her mouth to speak, but Li Xuemei stopped her and said: "When the children are older, they have their own ideas. Let them learn to take care of their own affairs. How long can we control them...
As parents, we shouldn’t get too involved in the affairs of the younger generation. You see, isn’t this the case in our village now? These boys and girls, they don’t obey many times. They have their own little ideas, which is quite good.
Okay, we should let it go. Once we have experienced it, we will be less worried.
We are no different. Let me just say a few more words. The two girls in your family are too tightly restrained. They should be let out to see the world. Every year goes by so fast. A child with a wrong eye will become an adult.
You can't stay locked up in the house all the time. Look at my Qianchu, she is doing all the business now, and she is becoming more and more capable. The children are not bad, they are all good, but what they lack is the opportunity to come out..."
Mrs. Qi was wandering in front of her house in a state of disbelief.
"...Aunt Qi's craftsmanship is good, but it's true that too much needlework can cause bad eyesight. Our family is living a good life now, and we don't want our children to use this craft to make money. If you don't worry, let the two girls
Come over to my house to help Qianchu and let the little sisters do their own work. The salary will be whatever it is, and don’t push it. It doesn’t matter what you or I say about this matter. Let them discuss it themselves..."
The more Mrs. Qi thought about it, the more she decided. She walked to the door and pushed hard, and the door opened wide.
