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Chapter 73 There are still others at home

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    After Liu Liang collected her things, she and Zhou Lanping went to the nearest bank and deposited the money directly. The total was one thousand and twenty yuan. The money was deposited in Zhou Lanping's name. Liu Liang was still young, so she still  It didn't matter to Zhou Lanping that she couldn't open an account. She didn't spend the money anyway, she kept it for her daughter. Now, they all have nearly 2,000 yuan.

    Zhou Lanping looked at the bankbook from time to time, and the smile on his lips never fell.

    ¡°Mom, let¡¯s do it again tomorrow.¡±

    Liu Liang looked at the empty fields outside the car window, and her whole heart became a little emptier. She turned her face away, and she didn't know if Zhou Lanping heard her.

    ¡°Ah, there¡¯s more?¡±

    Zhou Lanping dropped some bags that she was not holding tightly in her hands on the ground. She quickly hugged them tightly again. This was her life. She must not lose it, otherwise she would have no place to cry.

    "Well, yes." Liu Liang nodded, "This is not difficult to make. I started making it as soon as I got the pieces of cloth back. I make some every night."

    "What about studying?"

    Zhou Lanping spends all his money making cloth flowers, so does he still have time to do his homework?

    Suddenly, she felt that the bankbook in her bag didn't smell very good anymore.

    "The homework is finished at school."

    Liu Liang never comes back to do her homework. She does all her homework at school, and the knowledge gained in junior high school is not too difficult for her now.

    "Mom, if you study well and don't go home to do your homework, you will still get high marks. If you don't get into the field, even if you study hard, you won't get into it."

    Zhou Lanping is a teacher, how could he not know what Liu Liang meant when he said this?

    A good student is a good student, no matter which school he is placed in, he will be a good student. Just like Xu Jiajia, she was a top student in No. 7 Middle School. When she went to a private school, she heard that she also got first place in exams every time.

    Liu Liang, on the other hand, is just the opposite. There is nothing she can do about this. Liu Liang's foundation is too poor and he doesn't like to study. The more he cannot learn, the less he likes it. But he doesn't like it, that is, the more  She doesn't like going to school. If this bad cycle continues, she will become a poor student in the class.

    Now I can finish my homework on time, and the school doesn¡¯t let me call my parents often, which is already good.

    Forget it, Zhou Lanping didn't want to push Liu Liang too hard, for fear that if Liu Liang was pushed too hard, she would become even less interested in studying, and she was also reasonable. Although her Liang Liang was not very good at studying, in other aspects,  But he is very outstanding, such as being good at cooking and being able to make cloth flowers.

    In the future, even if you don¡¯t do well in school, you can still be a chef, open a small shop, or something like that.

    As a tolerant old mother, she found a way for Liu Liang to enter high school.

    When the two of them went out, they were silent, and they didn't say anything to anyone when they came back.

    Liu Liang took out another pile of cloth flowers from his room, which were the same as those for sale. Even Zhou Lanping didn't know whether it was because of his eyesight or whether it was just like that.

    The cloth flowers Liu Liang brought out at this time were more beautiful and more delicate than the ones they sold at the open-air market in the morning.

    "Mom will help you do it from now on."

    Zhou Lanping rolled up her sleeves as if she was going to fight with someone. In the future, if she goes to bed later, she can do more. In the future, she will do more and the children will do less. The children are growing, so they can¡¯t do too much.  Stay up late.

    As for what Liu Liang said was easy for Buhua to do, she actually didn't believe it.

    It costs ten yuan a stick, how can it be easy to make?

    But soon, she felt like she had been slapped in the face.

    Liu Liang's movements were really fast. She first picked the cloth and put the suitable ones together. Then she cut the cloth into this shape with a few scissors, and then held it in her hands. She didn't know how she did it.  To make it, her fingers moved flexibly through the cloth ends, cutting for a while and sewing with a needle for a while, and finally it became a cloth flower. It really took no more than five minutes to make it, so she said she made it three times a day.  Forty flowers, this is absolutely possible.

    With her movements like this, I'm afraid she could finish thirty or forty flowers in two hours.

    "Then what can I do?"

    Zhou Lanping shook her hands. She had no ability, no sense of aesthetics, and her hand bones were too hard. She couldn't do it at all. She also said she would do more, but now she discovered that making cloth flowers is also necessary.  Talented, but she has no talent.

    ¡°Mom can just cut the wire for me.¡±

    These wires are ready-made wires with dark green leather that she bought for making flowers.?It's very suitable. With the leaves and petals blocking it, it's almost invisible. Moreover, the cloth flowers she makes are mainly based on flowers and the shape is the spirit. The branches are actually not important, and sometimes they can't be seen.  There are branches and poles coming out, these are just for support.

    "Okay." Zhou Lanping finally found something he could do and started to cut the wires with pliers. Even though she didn't have the strength, it would take a lot of effort to cut one wire. If she kept cutting like this for half an hour, she might not be able to eat.  It was all in vain, but she still enjoyed cutting the wire.

    "How about mommy picking up the cloth?"

    Liu Liang didn¡¯t want to hit Zhou Lanping, but Zhou Lanping¡¯s movements were too slow. She had made a bunch of flowers, but some of the wires were starting to run out.

    Zhou Lanping shook her hands. She seemed unable to do strenuous work.

    She had no choice but to listen to Liu Liang's words, pick out the fabrics from the pile of cloths, and then stack them together.

    It took almost two hours. Because of Zhou Lanping's help, although she only helped small things, some small things would save a lot of time, so the two of them made a total of forty-five cloth flowers. If they do it tomorrow,  Once they were all sold, they would be able to sell them for almost fifteen hundred yuan.

    When I come back, I will do more. By next weekend, there will be nearly 300 flowers.

    That¡¯s three thousand yuan.

    If it is like this for a month, then their family can sell 10,000 yuan a month, and 100,000 yuan a year.

    What kind of money-making speed is this? No one would believe it even if you tell me.

    Besides, Zhou Lanping is not stupid. How can everyone know about this matter of making money? Making a fortune silently is the way to go, and not everyone can make this cloth flower. Zhou Lanping feels that his  They are all quite clever, but compared to Liu Liang, she is pitifully stupid.

    She felt more and more that Liu Liang was not like her, and certainly not like Liu Zongye. Liu Zongye¡¯s genes could not give birth to such an ingenious child.

    Liu Liang resembles her parents. She inherited her grandfather¡¯s strength and her grandmother¡¯s ingenuity.

    If parents were here, they would definitely like Liu Liang very much.

    It¡¯s a pity(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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