007 You can let Miaomiao sell it.
Gao Qingya sat at the table doing homework.
The third-year junior high school students focus on their studies, and the town middle school students return to school after the fifteenth day of the lunar year.
Gao Qinghe was so full that she couldn't lie down. Looking at her little sister who was doing her homework seriously, she couldn't help but think of her fate in her previous life.
He dropped out of high school and was tricked into living in the mountains, from where he never got out.
This is simply the most vicious curse for a young girl.
But seeing his younger sister studying seriously, Gao Qinghe couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Her motivation to study hard is much stronger than when she was in school.
It doesn't look like he's going to drop out of school.
Gao Qinghe tried hard to recall the past, and finally dug out from the depths of his memory what happened to his younger sister during high school.
It seems that he dropped out of school on impulse after being criticized by the school for opposing his teacher.
The teacher targeted by Gao Qingya was Hao Huaping, who taught at the county's No. 1 Middle School.
Thinking of this, Gao Qinghe finally understood.
Gao Qingya dislikes people that her elder sister dislikes even more.
In her previous life, Gao Qingya felt that it was because Hao Huaping had snatched away her elder sister's lover that made her elder sister unhappy, and she was very hostile to Hao Huaping.
In addition, Hao Huaping became her class teacher, and she would go against Hao Huaping whenever she had the chance and refused to obey her.
In the eyes of students, voluntarily dropping out of school is the biggest challenge to the authority of the school and teachers.
So Gao Qingya did just that.
After I stopped going to school, I could only go south to work with others.
After this departure, the two sisters never saw each other again.
Coupled with Gao Qingya's explosive temper, her family thought she had run away with a man and were very angry.
It was not until the Internet became developed that Gao Qinghe saw a figure that looked like the little sister in a short video he accidentally saw.
The woman had messy hair, a sallow face, a hunched body, and was holding two dirty, crying children in her arms.
When facing the camera, she grinned and said that she was happy to help her son and daughter-in-law take care of her grandson.
She told her son and daughter-in-law who were working outside to work in the factory without worry, as she was at home.
"What an idiot!"
Gao Qinghe jumped up from the bed, furious.
Gao Qingya, who was troubled by a review question, suddenly heard her elder sister's words and her heart skipped a beat.
Gao Qinghe walked to the table and tapped it with his fingertips.
Gao Qingya's back suddenly straightened.
"What was your score on the final exam last semester? Show me your transcript."
"This is the last semester of the third year of junior high school, and it is also the most important stage, which concerns the fate of your life."
Gao Qinghe leaned on the edge of the table with his arms folded.
"Gao Qingya, listen to me. At your age, it's not your turn to worry about anything other than studying. Understand?"
Gao Qingya shivered: "I understand."
My inner villain was crying out: Did my elder sister take the wrong medicine? Why are you interfering with her studies?
"Transcript." Gao Qinghe reminded.
Gao Qingya quickly opened the drawer and took out the report card that had been hidden inside.
He held it in front of Gao Qinghe with both hands.
I thought to myself that my parents have never seen this report card.
"Math 109, Chinese 110, Politics 90, Chemistry 80... Not bad, but my English is a little weak."
Gao Qinghe put down the report card with satisfaction and told his younger sister:
"I'll get you some English tapes later. Let's make a final push in the last six months and try to raise your English score from 70 to over 100."
"Sister, I..." Gao Qingya wanted to say something.
Gao Qinghe interrupted forcefully: "Don't bargain with me. You must be the first college student in our family. The glory of the whole family depends on you. You must believe in yourself."
Gao Qingya: "Sister, I mean, there's no radio at home that plays tapes."
Gao Qinghe: “…”
"It's okay, I'll buy you anything that's helpful for your studies!"
Gao Qinghe paused for only half a second before immediately taking charge and making a promise.
Gao Qingya was very touched, but...
"Sister, do you have money?"
Gao Qinghe fell into deep thought.
Does she have money?
It seems like there is some money...right?
That night, the two sisters searched all the places in the house where things could be hidden.
Congratulations, three dollars and seventy-five cents were found in Gao Qinghe's pillowcase.
Looking at the embarrassed little sister, Gao Qinghe generously took out 75 cents and put it in her hand.
"Here, eat well at school and nourish your brain."
Gao Qingya: Should she be happy or unhappy?
The answer is of course happy!
The eldest sister gave her pocket money for the first time, and the second brother didn't get any, so she was the only one~
That night, the lights in the sisters' room were not turned off until the middle of the night.
While doing the questions, Gao Qingya held the 75 cents in her arms, wishing she could eat the whole book.
She is going to college!
She wants to be the eldest sister's honor!
......
Gao Qinghe had a sound sleep on the wooden bed filled with the fragrance of straw and the smell of sunshine.
At around five in the morning, Gao Qingya packed up and went back to school.
There is only one full weekend off every two weeks in the third year of junior high school, and when the time is up, we have to go back to school.
Gao Qingya left quietly and no one at home called her. Gao Qinghe slept until she woke up naturally.
After getting dressed and getting out of bed, he first picked up the half-broken mirror that his younger sister had placed on the table and looked at the wound on his forehead.
The swelling has completely subsided and the bruise has also disappeared by half.
I guess it will be fine in two days.
Gao Qinghe held the enamel pot, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and applied medicine to his wounds.
I jumped around in the yard and did aerobics for twenty minutes.
I drank the milk made by grandma, ate a steamed sweet potato, and then went back to my room.
Gao Qinghe lay in bed, thinking about what his family could do to make money.
After the embarrassing incident of three dollars and seventy-five cents last night, she realized deeply that her family was short of money.
My father is a teacher at the village primary school and he went to the school to clean up early in the morning.
Classes are about to start for the students, so he has to clean the classroom, then go to the homes of students who owe tuition to collect the tuition for the previous semester and make a home visit as well.
Anyway, I won’t be back until at least dinner.
Is it reasonable for such a diligent and excellent teacher not to be recognized as an advanced teacher and receive some bonus?
I'll ask my dad to go to the village chief's house and get the job permanent first.
With a regular position, salary and benefits can also increase.
Mom, I'm cooking vermicelli in the kitchen right now.
Gao Qinghe jumped up, ran to the kitchen, and surrounded Huang Ying and asked:
"Mom, how much does this vermicelli sell for per pound?"
"It depends on who you sell it to. If they come to the countryside to buy it, it's 1.2 yuan per pound. If you take it to town, it's 1.5 yuan per pound."
Huang Ying was surprised: "Why are you asking this?"
Gao Qinghe smiled without explaining, and simply asked, "Then how much does this pound of vermicelli cost?"
"Cost?" Huang Yingke had never calculated it. "They are all sweet potatoes grown in our own fields. They are free."
No money?
Time and manpower are also costs.
Gao Qinghe: "Mom, in the county, a bowl of sweet potato noodles can be sold for fifty cents. A pound of noodles can make five bowls. If you add some minced meat, you can sell it for another ten cents. A pound of noodles can be sold for three yuan, which is twice as much."
"Why don't you go to the county and set up a stall and sell some roasted sweet potatoes and the like. You'll definitely make more money."
Huang Ying finally turned her head and looked at her daughter. "Damn it, your mother doesn't have the time to sell sweet potato noodles. She's already too busy with all the housework."
"Besides, this sweet potato flour is so troublesome to make. It's better to just buy it ready-made. It's so tiring to make it yourself!"
The lazy guy Gao Qingmiao finally got up and just poked his head into the kitchen.
Then he saw his elder sister pointing at him excitedly.
"Mom, let Miaomiao sell it! He's an unemployed vagrant anyway."
Gao Qingmiao: Huh? Sell? What is he selling? What does he have to sell?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
