After Liu Liang packed up her things, she and Zhou Lanping went to the nearest bank and deposited the money directly. The total amount was 1,020 yuan. The money was in Zhou Lanping's name. Liu Liang was still young and she couldn't open an account yet. Zhou Lanping thought it didn't matter. Anyway, she wouldn't spend the money and would keep it for her daughter. Now, they have nearly 2,000 yuan.
Zhou Lanping looked at the passbook from time to time, and the smile on his lips never faded.
"Mom, let's do it again tomorrow."
Liu Liang looked at the empty fields outside the car window, and even her heart became empty. She turned her head away, not knowing whether Zhou Lanping heard her.
"Ah, there's more?"
Zhou Lanping almost dropped the bag she was holding tightly in her hands. She quickly hugged it tightly again. This was her life and she must not lose it, otherwise she would have no place to cry.
"Yes, there are." Liu Jing nodded. "This is not difficult to make. I started making it as soon as I got those scraps of cloth. I make some every night."
"What about studying?"
Zhou Lanping was so worried that all his money was used to make cloth flowers. Would he have time to do his homework?
Suddenly, she felt that the passbook in her bag didn't smell so good anymore.
"I've finished my homework at school."
Liu Liang never comes home to do her homework. She does all her homework at school. Moreover, the junior high school knowledge is not too difficult for her now.
"Mom, if you study well, you can still get high scores even if you don't do homework. But if you don't know how to enter the field, you won't be able to enter even if you study hard."
Zhou Lanping is a teacher, how could he not know what Liu Liang meant by this sentence?
A good student is a good student, no matter which school he goes to. Just like Xu Jiajia, he was a top student in No. 7 Middle School, and when he went to a private school, I heard that he always got first place in the exams.
But Liu Jing was just the opposite. She had no way to deal with this. Liu Jing's foundation was too poor and she didn't like studying. The more she couldn't concentrate on learning, the less she liked it. The less she liked it, the more she disliked going to school. This vicious cycle continued, and she became the worst student in the class.
Now he can finish his homework on time and the school doesn’t allow him to call his parents too often, which is already good.
Forget it. Zhou Lanping didn't want to push Liu Jing too much, fearing that if she pushed Liu Jing too much, she would become less interested in studying. She was also open-minded. Although her daughter Jing Jing was not very good at studying, she was very good in other aspects, such as cooking well and making cloth flowers.
Even if you don’t study well in the future, you can still become a chef or open a small shop.
As a tolerant old mother, she found a way for Liu Jing to get into high school.
When the two of them left, they left silently, and when they came back they didn't tell anyone.
Liu Liang took out another pile of cloth flowers from her room, which were the same as those sold. Zhou Lanping didn't even know whether his eyes were blurry or it was just like that.
The cloth flowers Liu Liang took out at this time were even more beautiful and gorgeous than the ones they sold at the open-air market in the morning.
"Mom will help you do it later."
Zhou Lanping rolled up her sleeves as if she was going to fight with someone. She planned to do more work if she went to bed later. She would do more and the child would do less. Children are still growing and should not stay up too late.
As for what Liu Liang said about Buhua being able to do things easily, she actually didn't believe it.
It costs ten dollars a stick, how can it be easy to make?
But soon, she felt like she was slapped in the face.
Liu Jing's movements were indeed fast. She first picked out the cloth and put all the suitable cloths together. Then, with a few scissors, she cut the cloth into this shape and then held it in her hands. I don't know how she did it, but her fingers flexibly shuttled through the cloth scraps, cutting it, sewing it with a needle, and finally it became a cloth flower. The whole process really took no more than five minutes, so it is absolutely possible for her to make thirty or forty flowers a day.
With the movements she makes, she can probably finish thirty or forty flowers in two hours.
"So what can I do?"
Zhou Lanping's hands were shaking. She had no skills, no aesthetic taste, and her hand bones were so stiff that she simply couldn't do it. She even said that she would make more, but now she realized that making cloth flowers also required talent, and she had no talent.
"Just help me cut the wire, Mom."
These iron wires were ready-made dark green wires that she bought. They were very suitable for making flower branches. With the leaves and petals covering them, they were almost invisible. Moreover, the cloth flowers she made were mainly flowers and shapes. The branches were actually not important, and sometimes you couldn't even tell they existed. They were just used for support.
"Okay." Zhou Lanping finally found something she could do and started to cut the wires with pliers. However, she didn't have much strength and it took a lot of effort to cut one wire. If she continued to cut like this for half an hour, her meal might have been wasted. However, she still enjoyed cutting the wires.
"How about Mommy pick out the cloth?"
Liu Liang didn't want to discourage Zhou Lanping, but Zhou Lanping's movements were too slow. She had made a lot of flowers, but the supply of wire was starting to run out.
Zhou Lanping's hands were shaking, as if she couldn't do any heavy work.
She had no choice but to listen to Liu Jing's words, pick out the cloth from the pile of cloth, and stack them together.
It took about two hours, thanks to Zhou Lanping's help. Although her help was only small, some small favors can save a lot of time, so the two of them made a total of 45 cloth flowers. If they sold all of them tomorrow, they could make about 1,500 yuan.
When I come back, I will plant some more flowers, and by next weekend, I will have nearly three hundred flowers.
That’s three thousand yuan.
If this goes on for a month, then their family can earn 10,000 yuan a month, and 100,000 yuan a year.
What kind of speed is this for making money? If I tell you about it, no one will believe it.
Besides, Zhou Lanping is not stupid. How could she make money by making it known to everyone? The right way is to make a fortune quietly. Moreover, not everyone can make these cloth flowers. Zhou Lanping feels that she is quite dexterous, but compared with 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 produce such a clever and dexterous child.
Liu Liang looks like her parents, inheriting her grandfather's strength and her grandmother's dexterity.
If my parents were here, they would definitely like Liu Liang very much.
pity……
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