Lin Qiu opened her mouth, hesitating, unsure of what to say...
Cheng Xiao Kui knew what Lin Qiu Ru was hesitating about, so she said, "Mom, I dreamed that my younger brother had a brain tumor, and when he went to the hospital for a checkup, it turned out to be a brain tumor, and the surgery was successful."
Actually, when I said you had pancreatic cancer, it was from a dream. If we're talking about my brother's situation, the dream should be accurate!
Perhaps this is a message from God or our ancestors in a dream, asking me to save you!
She knew that Lin Qiuru might not completely believe in dreams, but she thought Lin Qiuru would believe in her ancestors.
At least her ancestors sounded more plausible than her dreams.
Lin Qiuru said, "I know you're afraid that I have such a serious cancer that you won't be able to save me..."
But, when I think about it carefully, I don't feel like there's anything wrong with my body, except for that stomach problem.
Cheng Xiaokui said, "Let's discuss it with Si Muyang when he gets back."
Lin Qiuru said, "Okay, then let's wait for Muyang to come back and discuss it with him. Are you hungry? There's food in the kitchen, I'll go get it for you!"
Today I bought some pork ribs and made rib soup. I also cooked bok choy and tofu in it. It smelled so good!
Cheng Xiao Kui said, "Mom, I'm not eating yet. I'm going to take food to my mom and brother first!"
It was already time for dinner, and her mother and younger brother were waiting at the hospital, so she went to deliver their food first.
Her younger brother was finally able to eat solid food. Worried he wouldn't have enough, she packed two thermos flasks of pork rib soup and four large steamed buns. That was enough for both her mother and brother.
She carried these things to the hospital to deliver food, and it was rare to see a smile on Song Wenhui's face.
The smile on Song Wenhui's face now seems to be frozen on, never fading away.
Her son is so important to her!
Ever since her son fell ill, her mother-in-law has been dissatisfied with her in every way, and has been verbally abusing her, saying that she and her adopted daughter killed her son and now they are going to kill her grandson.
Cheng Dongkui's recovery will prove that she is not destined to bring misfortune to her husband and son!
Because of Song Jingchuan's words, Song Wenhui was able to sleep in the hospital bed next to her son.
In this era, only retired cadres could enjoy private hospital rooms.
Ordinary people can only stay in large wards with a dozen or twenty people.
The ward was quiet and sparsely populated. Cheng Xiaokui knew that Song Jingchuan must have arranged it especially for them.
When Cheng Xiao Kui arrived at the hospital, Cheng Dong Kui had just woken up, and the food arrived just in time.
Cheng Dongkui ate while chatting with her sister, as if she wanted to say everything she had never said in her life!
Cheng Xiao Kui waited for her mother and younger brother to have dinner before heading home with a thermos.
It was already dark when she got home.
When Cheng Qiuqiu saw her sister arrive, she excitedly told her how much money she had earned that day.
All the money was laid out on the table, and she and Lin Qiu counted it several times.
It's safe to say that Cheng Qiu Kui has never handled so much money in her entire life.
They earned 110 yuan that day, and each family received 55 yuan.
Cheng Xiao Kui told her younger sister to put the money away carefully and to save all the money so that they could give it to their mother after their mother and younger brother were discharged from the hospital.
Cheng Qiu Kui excitedly said to her sister, "Sis, how about we make more fried chicken frames and braised dishes tomorrow! If we earn 200 yuan tomorrow, we can split 100 yuan among ourselves!"
Cheng Xiaokui said, "When you finished selling the goods today, were there many people who didn't get to buy anything, or were there just no more people who wanted to buy anything, and no more food left?"
Cheng Qiuqiu thought for a moment and said, "When the goods were almost sold out, there were only a few chicken necks and a fried chicken frame left. I waited for a while and then an uncle came and bought them all."
Then I got busy clearing the tables, and no one came over.
Cheng Xiaokui said, "It seems that the purchasing power in our area has reached saturation."
We can't sell that many in a day just by selling here. If we want to sell more, we'll need to open a new after-sales service point!
Cheng Qiuqiu asked, "Sister, how about we open a sales point?"
Cheng Xiaokui thought for a moment and said, "If you go further ahead, there's a factory. And if you go further ahead, there's a residential area. The alleys there are quite large, at least a hundred."
If we set up another sales point there, we can definitely sell more than 200 yuan a day!
However, this requires us to transport all the goods over there to sell. I remember that my neighbor, Grandma Zhang, had a tricycle.
We can borrow Grandma Zhang's tricycle for a couple of days, and once we've earned some money, we'll buy our own.
Cheng Qiu Kui said, "Sister, do you mean we should put all the good food on the tricycle and take it to that place to buy it?"
Cheng Xiaokui nodded and said, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean! The people who come to our house to buy things are all neighbors from nearby. My mother-in-law brings steamed buns and keeps an eye on things."
Tomorrow, the two of us will ride a tricycle to the residential area on the other side of the factory to sell goods!
"Oh, and you need to persuade a few more of your sisters-in-law and aunties. There'll be even more work to do tomorrow, and we'll need more help. At least two more people will be needed to assist."
Cheng Qiu Kui said, "It's simple. You don't know, after I hired three people, several older women and aunts told me they wanted to do it too."
"I can earn a dollar by working only half a day, without interfering with my chores at home, and my house is so close, just a few steps away. Who wouldn't want to do something so good?"
Cheng Xiaokui said, "You pick some quick and efficient workers, and tomorrow we'll earn double the money. Let's strive for our small goal of 100 yuan per family tomorrow!"
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded excitedly. He gets excited whenever he hears the word "making money," feeling like he's never been so rich in his life!
If you can really make 100 yuan a day from one family, wouldn't you be able to earn 3,000 yuan a month?
Unlike Cheng Qiu Kui's simple ideas, Cheng Xiao Kui had a different approach.
She calculated more than just that!
She planned that once the sales outlet at this new home was established, she would find another sales outlet and sell her products there herself.
She saved the money earned from this new sales point and considered it her own money.
She is trying to buy one courtyard house per family each month. She has inquired with her neighbors and found that a courtyard house sells for about 2,000 yuan.
It mainly depends on the size of the yard; the bigger the house and the bigger the yard, the higher the price.
Houses that are old and need to be renovated are sold cheaply. Some houses that are uninhabitable can be sold for as little as 1,000 yuan if only the yard is sold!
After Cheng Xiao Kui wanted to earn enough money to buy her mother-in-law a courtyard house, she moved her mother-in-law's household registration and her two children's household registration back to the capital.
Then she can live her life as a rich woman in her own storefront!
She had already found a storefront for herself, which was right next to Wangfujing Shopping Mall.
Only she knew that this street would be planned as a pedestrian street in the future, and that every house on this street was precious and valuable!
In a location like this, you can make a fortune and become a rich woman by selling anything!
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