Old Mrs. Wu was reborn, returning to an era where her children still depended on her hard work and sacrifice!
In her previous life, she would have shattered her bones and sold her very essenc...
Da Laba had just come home from get off work. Aunt Zhang was washing clothes by the sink, staring at the door.
"Big Laba is off work," Aunt Zhang greeted enthusiastically.
"Well, Aunt Zhang, are you washing clothes?" He said as he walked towards the backyard. It was just a daily greeting.
"Halaba, wait a minute." Aunt Zhang glanced at Uncle Ge's house, shook the water off her hands, and said mysteriously, "The third brother is here."
Da Laba blinked her eyes. She knew it. The old man came and she saw it. There was nothing strange about it.
Aunt Zhang leaned over to the loud speaker and whispered, "Old man Ge wants to do business, and the third son brought them a lot of goods."
Da Loudspeaker didn't react for a moment to what Aunt Zhang meant, "Grandpa Ge wants to do business?"
"It must be the idea of that second wife. Uncle Ge, you don't know it yet. When has he ever been so strong? I tell you, that stuff is amazing. The quality is great, there are many colors and patterns, it will definitely sell well."
"That's great. Uncle Ge and the others are free and have nothing to do." Da Laba glanced at Aunt Zhang and understood what she meant. But he couldn't tell her because their family was short of money now. They were all at work and had no time to set up a stall. Most importantly, they had no money.
If Aunt Zhang thought about it, she could just go and ask the third brother and grandfather herself. What's the use of telling her?
"Let me tell you that doing business before the New Year can make more money than being a matchmaker. Let's talk to the third brother and ask him to give us some goods?" Aunt Zhang looked at the loudspeaker expectantly.
She felt that Mancang and the others had a closer relationship with Uncle Ge and Da Laba's family. If Da Laba spoke in this situation, the third brother would definitely not refuse.
"Auntie, people have already purchased the goods, how can I share them with you? Isn't it like taking money out of their pockets? No one in my family is free, and we have no money, so we can't do it. If you want to do it, go and ask them yourself." After saying this, Da Loudspeaker went to the backyard. She still had some shame. Her difficulties were not caused by others. Her family had helped them a lot, openly and secretly. Isn't this just like begging for food? She still had some shame.
Aunt Zhang smacked her lips and said, "I don't mean that. What if they have extra ones?"
Da Laba ignored him and went straight home. He had no idea how much goods the other person imported every day. What's the point of deceiving himself by saying this?
Aunt Zhang went home with a basin in her hand. The family only had the old man's salary and no savings at all. She was unsure, but seeing that Uncle Ge and his men were going to do business, she became cunning.
"Don't be jealous when you see what others are doing. In business, there are gains and losses. If you lose, can you bear it? Don't be so short-sighted." Uncle Zhang knew what his wife was thinking.
"How can I compensate for it? That thing is so valuable, it must be sold." Aunt Zhang disagreed with Uncle Zhang's words and now she was concentrating on doing business.
"The purchase price of these things is also expensive. Those who do business are fools. Besides, do you have money? Why do you only think about doing business?" Uncle Zhang hit the nail on the head.
"Old Man Ge doesn't have any money either, right?" Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered that she had no money at all, and she instantly lost confidence.
"How could Old Ge be without money? She has been alone for so many years, shouldn't she save some money? Why would she tell you whether she has money or not? You do business and still expect others to give you money and bring you goods. Are you their mother? Don't you have any shame?" Uncle Zhang was furious. This old woman was separated from her son and daughter-in-law, and she has been acting like a devil. If he had said that she had separated everything, it would have been great. Not only would she have had some peace and quiet, but she wouldn't have to serve him like a nanny. But she hasn't gotten anything.
"How about we go out and borrow some money, and do some business together, so that we can have more money in our hands. What are we going to do when we are idle at home?" Aunt Zhang suddenly had free time, and she couldn't accept it psychologically.