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The old man puffed out a puff of cigarette and said, "I can't help it. I still have a wife and children to support. My children have to go to an aristocratic school, and the tuition for one semester is tens of thousands. If I don't work hard, how will I get the money?"
"I thought that what other people's children have, our children should not be left behind. We can enroll him in a few interest classes during the summer vacation. There is no harm in reading more books. Those of us who did not study well when we were young can only do some physical work. .¡±
The old man said to me in a like-minded tone.
"Yes." I nodded.
The whole afternoon passed by chatting with the old man next door. Time was just like that, and it slipped away with just a few words.
After school in the afternoon, another group of students came to buy snacks, and I became extremely busy again.
Students have to take evening classes at 7:30 pm. I have been busy for almost two hours. At 9:30 pm, students have to take evening classes again. I thought it was getting late, so I might as well go outside and get something to eat.
"Liu Qian, you and Xiaoman are having dinner. I don't have time to go back. Just eat something outside." I said to Liu Qian.
"I'll bring you dinner." Liu Qian told me.
I refused, I was too embarrassed to ask her to go to all the trouble. I could just do my own work, and Liu Qian also had her own job.
"I have been very tired these two days, but at the same time I feel very fulfilled. Every sweat I put in can be rewarded accordingly. This kind of achievement is stronger than when I was teaching.
??From 7:30 to 9:30, I am not idle. I use my mobile phone to write some emotional experiences in some submission software to earn some royalties. I cannot waste any opportunity to make money.
When I was in college, I also contributed articles to many public accounts. Perhaps because my emotions are more delicate, I prefer to write about the emotional stories and experiences of public accounts. At that time, I could still get a lot of money for a student like me. royalties. After I graduated and started working, my career became more and more busy, so I idled away my hobby. Now I have time to write something.
After the students had their evening self-study at 9:30, I was faced with a group of hungry boys and girls. They were rushing out of the school gate like zombies sieging a city. I welcomed them so much that they rushed towards my shop and took all my possessions. Things were swept away.
At ten o'clock, the school gate became deserted, and the man selling oden next to him was also packing up his tools and preparing to leave.
¡°Let¡¯s go now.¡± He said hello to me, got on his tricycle and left.
Under the illumination of the street lights, I looked a little lonely alone. The cool breeze blew through every cell in my body. I was so tired.
After driving back, her daughter had fallen asleep and Liu Qian was busy with her things in the room.
I went to take a shower first, and the exhaustion was slightly relieved by the cold water.
When I returned to the room, I hid all the fatigue on my face and hugged Liu Qian from behind: "My business is good today. The turnover should be much better than yesterday."
Liu Qian turned her head and stared at my smile, and touched my face with some distress: "You have worked too hard. I would rather you make less money than be so tired."
I grinned: "I'm not tired."
I don¡¯t believe it when I say I¡¯m not tired. I was busy working from about five o¡¯clock in the morning to ten o¡¯clock in the evening. I can¡¯t describe it as physically and mentally exhausted.
"But it doesn't matter if I'm tired. I have to grit my teeth and do it even if I'm tired. I pushed myself in my heart.
Liu Qian and I calculated today¡¯s turnover together. They both said that counting money is full of happiness, and I felt it. I was quite sleepy at first, but the more I counted the money, the more energetic I became.
"After deducting the cost, today's profit is about two hundred and seventy." I said to Liu Qian happily.
"My husband is awesome!" Liu Qian hugged my neck excitedly and gave me a big smack on my face.
When I heard Liu Qian's name, I felt as if I had eaten honey. I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth: "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly just now?"
Liu Qian recalled what she had just said, and her ears turned red with embarrassment. She was in a beautiful scene.
"Oops, I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again." I put my ear to Liu Qian's mouth.
Liu Qian, a girl in her twenties, closed her mouth tightly in shyness, and her face turned as pink as snow.
"If you don't tell me, I won't be polite." I bullied him, "coercion and inducement."
Finally, under my strong force, Liu Qian had no choice but to shout.
"husband."
Although today¡¯s couples are not married, theyWe all like to call ourselves husband and wife. Although we are not as old as young people, we still have to keep up with the trend.
I reached out with my big hands and pulled the beauty into my arms.
I just discovered today that setting up a stall and selling snacks is a way to get rich. Today¡¯s profit is more than 200. I believe that as long as I run it for a while and the students are familiar with it, the future profits will be estimated to be 300 to 400. above.
Although I am tired, I do earn a lot, and every penny is hard-earned money.
I hugged Liu Qian and lay on the bed, falling asleep without time for affection.
The next morning, before dawn, I made breakfast as usual and took out the snack ingredients from the refrigerator to prepare.
I also wanted to send the two of them to school, but Liu Qian refused. She insisted on taking the tram to send Xiaoman to school.
I also understand that behind her stubbornness lies her concern for me.
When I arrived at the stall, I saw that my brother was already busy.
"It's so early, bro." I greeted him.
He was holding a bowl of hot oden in a disposable bowl for breakfast. When he saw me coming, he immediately pointed enthusiastically: "Would you like a whole bowl? Be more energetic."
"I've had breakfast, you can eat it."
Business in the morning was not as good as at noon and evening, with only a dozen students coming to buy sesame seeds for breakfast.
After the students went to class in the morning, I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook as usual. Liu Qian and her daughter would have lunch when they came back, and then I rushed back to school.
It was already past ten in the morning.
I walked closer to the stall and saw four or five men sitting at my stall, talking to my brother.
I didn¡¯t pay much attention to it, thinking that it might be the nearby residents who came to chat.
As soon as I approached and before I spoke, the man stood up.
¡°Are you the owner of this stall?¡± he asked, looking me up and down.
I had a bad feeling from his unfriendly eyes, but I still answered bravely: "I am the boss here."
"You can't set up stalls here."
As soon as I finished speaking, the four or five men walked up to my stall and smashed them everywhere. They knocked all my pots and pans to the ground. They also threw the ingredients I used to make snacks on the ground.
"What are you doing!" I pushed the man.
Several other accomplices immediately surrounded me and were ready to attack me. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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