Chapter 249 Mr. and Mrs. Fang Su Visit
Yang Yuemei waved her hand seriously: "We agreed not to set up a stall today, so we won't."
Making money can be addictive.
This is especially true for someone who has only worked for two or three years and earned so little money that she has been a housewife for over twenty years.
Yang Yuemei went to set up a stall to sell scallion pancakes, saying she wanted to earn money herself, but she didn't really think about how much she could earn.
They only thought about how much or how little they could earn to help support their families.
Unexpectedly, her scallion pancakes became a huge hit.
After all, those who set up food stalls are not master chefs, legendary chefs, or chefs with family traditions.
It's just a simple, everyday skill.
Even everyday cooking skills vary in quality.
They're all scallion pancakes, using the same ingredients and similar methods, but Yang Yuemei's are so golden and crispy that they taste much better than everyone else's.
Jiang Jianni admired her skill and stood in front of the stove watching Yang Yuemei make pancakes more than once, from the moment she started scooping out the dough until the scallion pancakes were finished.
She even borrowed a balance from the school's chemistry lab to weigh the ingredients.
I kept an eye on my watch to see how long it would take to cook the pancakes, and I also paid attention to the heat of the fire she was using.
The result was that even though she replicated almost all of Yang Yuemei's techniques, the food she made still didn't taste as good as Yang's.
That's really strange.
That's just how people are.
Given the same amount of money, people will definitely choose the one that tastes better.
Yang Yuemei was a little nervous and scared for the first two days, but later she couldn't be afraid anymore.
There were too many people buying the cakes.
She was so busy rolling out and baking pancakes and collecting money every day that she didn't have time to be nervous or scared.
After working for a week, I did the accounting and found I had earned over two hundred yuan.
He didn't earn as much as Jiang Haibing and his father, but he earned much more than the other people still working in the factory.
Keep in mind that this is a week's income for her.
What if it's a month? Or a year?
The thought that she might be able to earn 10,000 yuan a year by selling pancakes made Yang Yuemei so excited that she couldn't sleep.
Then it becomes a virtuous cycle, and people work even harder.
When Jiang Jiani returned, Yang Yuemei's daily turnover had stabilized at around fifty yuan.
He's definitely going to become a millionaire by selling pancakes.
Jiang Jiani and the others came back today. Yang Yuemei missed her three grandchildren, so she specially closed her business for a day.
Yang Yuemei felt sorry for the four children who were tanned to a dark brown: "You really are something, how old are the children? You let them stand in the sun, aren't you afraid of getting them sunburned?"
"Didn't your mother-in-law say anything to you?"
Jiang Jianni: "...My mother-in-law herself got tanned, how could she still talk about her grandson?"
"Besides, they didn't get as much sun as I did, don't you feel sorry for me?"
Lu's parents dote on their grandson, so they stay home and take care of him during the day instead of going out.
We only take the kids out to play for a while when the sunlight isn't too strong.
On the other hand, she takes advantage of having someone to look after the children and goes to the beach whenever she has the chance, getting much more sunburned than them.
When I got back, I realized that I was actually darker than Lu Xiangyang.
Yang Yuemei: "...What's there to feel sorry for? Just keep your skin covered up in winter and it will turn white."
Jiang Jiani was fair-skinned and delicate as a baby, definitely the fairest in the family compound.
Unfortunately, children's skin darkens once they can run and jump.
Jiang Jianni was no exception; not only did her face turn black, but her little hands also turned into black claws.
This left Yang Yuemei extremely frustrated, completely baffled as to how her daughter had become like this.
Even so, she was still the fairest-skinned child in the entire family compound.
Jiang Jianni only started caring about her appearance when she entered junior high school. By avoiding sun exposure in the summer, she has maintained her fair and tender complexion to this day.
Yang Yuemei had long been used to her going from white to black and then back to white, and didn't care at all.
Jiang Jianni: "..."
Okay.
This is her biological mother.
Yang Yuemei berated her daughter, then suddenly remembered why she had come up there, and immediately pulled her downstairs:
"Oh dear, it's all your fault for interrupting."
"You interrupted me, and I forgot what I was going to say to you."
"Two friends of your father-in-law came to visit, saying they wanted to see you."
"Hurry up, stop dawdling."
Jiang Jianni: "Their friends? Looking for me?"
Yang Yuemei: "Yes, that's why they're looking for you."
"That's why I came up here to find you."
Jiang Jiani looked puzzled.
She couldn't understand what the elderly couple's friend could want from her.
Is it because your child is not doing well in school, so you want her to tutor them?
Let's forget about it then.
She was already exhausted from teaching her students and didn't want to add any extra burden to herself.
Even money won't work.
As she was pondering how to refuse, she saw the people inside the room: "Uncle Fang, Aunt Su?"
The visitors were Fang Bo'an and Su Jing.
Su Jing was so excited when she saw her that she tried to stand up, but Fang Bo'an grabbed her arm.
Jiang Jianni immediately had a bad feeling, and her smile became a little insincere: "Why did you all come here?"
"Just give me a call if you need anything, you don't need to come all the way here."
Su Jing stammered, "No, no, no, it's not that, I, we..."
Yang Yuemei still doesn't quite feel comfortable sharing a room with her in-laws, let alone now that there are two more people who look quite imposing.
She quietly tugged at Jiang Jiani and whispered, "I... I'll go back first."
Aunt Lu quickly came over and tried to pull her inside: "No, in-law, you have to be there for this."
Jiang Jianni immediately bristled with thorns, and with a forced smile, pulled Yang Yuemei behind her: "My mother doesn't need to be here, right?"
"My mom has to go home and cook."
She pushed Yang Yuemei outside, saying, "Mom, you go upstairs first."
"I'll come find you later."
Lu's mother could tell at a glance that her daughter-in-law was angry, so she quickly said, "Jia Ni, don't be angry, your Uncle Fang and the others didn't mean anything by it..."
She couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself, thinking, "What kind of mess is this?"
The problem is, who knew things would turn out so coincidentally?
Yang Yuemei was completely confused by their appearance.
I have a general idea that something might have happened, but I don't know exactly what happened.
Already timid, she felt even more hesitant and couldn't help but look to Jiang Jiani for help: "Jiani..."
Jiang Jianni remained calm, showing no sign that she was about to erupt like a volcano.
"It's okay, Mom. You can go back now. I think he was asking about my college entrance exam."
"You wouldn't understand even if I explained, so you should go back now."
Yang Yuemei was a little worried about Jiang Jiani: "But..."
Jiang Jianni smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, no one can bully me."
Su Jing couldn't hold back any longer and said, "We didn't mean to bully you..."
Jiang Jianni quickly pushed Yang Yuemei out the door and then upstairs, instructing Jiang Haibing, "Watch over Mom, don't let her go downstairs, I have something to do now."
Jiang Haibing was completely bewildered.
Downstairs, Fang Bo'an sighed heavily, while Su Jing looked around helplessly, asking, "Did I...did I mess things up?"
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