Wang Xiu'e raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "That's not necessarily true. I can get a bottle of yellow peaches in syrup for one dollar. I'll go find your friends and they'll give you at least one and a half dollars."
"I don't believe it."
"If you don't believe me, pull it."
"How much do you sell these canned fruits for if you sell them to the supply and marketing cooperative?"
"From two quid and a half to two quid and eighty."
"I don't make much money per can."
"Fifty cents profit per can is not enough. You are really ambitious. Do you know that fifty cents can buy more than half a pound of pork? Also, do you understand the saying of small profits but quick turnover? Besides, ours is not a small profit.
If I didn't have a proper job, you wouldn't have gotten the chance. 50-50, second brother, do you want to do it?
"Yes, of course I will." He can earn fifty yuan a week, which is two hundred yuan a month. Ha, it is comparable to his father's salary before. If he doesn't earn this money, he is a fool.
After the brother and sister discussed it, Wang Xiu'e took him on a tricycle to several supply and marketing cooperatives to check out the locations.
Then I went back home.
The two had already thought of an excuse to deal with him, saying that the tricycle belonged to Wang Jianye's friend and was lent to him for two days.
You can't blame them for lying, it's mainly because her mother likes to take advantage of others.
If she knew that the tricycle belonged to Wang Xiu'e, she would definitely take it back home for her own use.
When the brother and sister got home, they were about to explain the tricycle, but they saw Wang Pingying with a gloomy face.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with my dad?"
Since Wang Erliang was dismissed, he has been staying at home all day, feeling ashamed and humiliated. Occasionally, when he is angry, he will quarrel with his mother.
"What nonsense! Your father could have made me so angry. It's all because of the Lin family boss's matter."
"What happened to the boss of the Lin family?"
"He's awake now, isn't he? Today, your dad and I went to visit him with some things. We also wanted to ask Lin Guowen to help your dad find a job. After all, we've lived in the same compound for so many years, and we're neighbors. I think we could help him out, but..."
Wang Pingying didn't finish her words, perhaps she felt embarrassed to continue.
Wang Xiu'e, who was standing by, snorted secretly, thinking that the Lin family must have embarrassed them.
Their family's reputation in the compound is so bad that I really don't understand how they still have the nerve to ask others for help.
Wang Xiu'e didn't want to listen and planned to sit for a while before going back to school.
Wang Pingying paused for a moment and then said, "And that Aunt Wang, what kind of person is she? She spread rumors about you and Jiang Qi in the compound, saying it was all our family's fault and calling us shameless. I had a fight with her at the time, and if there weren't so many people around, I would have beaten her to the point of crying for her parents."
"Mom, why are you arguing with Aunt Wang?"
"It's all because of Yang Yuewen. We had a bad relationship. Her family and the Yang family are also close relatives. Now Yang Yuewen was fired from his job because of his work style. They are so angry that they can't vent their anger. So they are using you and Jiang Qi to make sarcastic remarks, saying that you stole Ying Han's girlfriend. That's all bullshit."
Wang Xiu'e raised her eyebrows and said, "Mom, why don't you say that Ying Han also stole my partner? I have seen Ying Han with that cripple more than once."
Wang Pingying was stunned. She sat up straight from her chair and grabbed Wang Xiu'e's arm. "Xiu'e, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, follow Ying Han on Sunday. They should meet each other often on Sundays."
Wang Pingying slapped her thigh. "When your two teams made a mistake, Yun Yulan ran to the compound and started yelling. Humph, she pretended to be ignorant to gain sympathy, but she was always doing those mean things behind the scenes. There's not a single good person in the Ying family."
...
Ying Han and Deng Chen walked all the way, stopping and starting, and it was almost noon when they got home.
Ying Han went in and cut a watermelon for Deng Chen.
Deng Chen was stunned. "It's already this time of year, why are there still watermelons?"
When Ying Han took the watermelon from the space, he ignored the issue of the season and smiled awkwardly, saying, "This is... an autumn garden watermelon. I didn't think it was very ripe, so I put it aside. I forgot about it for a long time, but I remembered it today. When I cut it open, I found it was still edible. Comrade Deng, you eat it first, I'll go boil a pot of water."
Ying Han returned to the kitchen trembling with fear, patted his heart, and cursed himself for being so careless.
It’s different now than in the future. In the future, there will be greenhouses and logistics will be convenient, so fruits and vegetables will be available at any time, regardless of the season.
I have to be more careful next time and not let the secret show.
Fortunately, Deng Chen didn’t think much about it. He rested for a while and said he wanted to help Ying Han assemble the table saw.
Ying Han had drawn the decomposition diagram before and showed it to him first.
I simply stir-fried two dishes in the kitchen.
After the meal, the two of them fumbled with the assembly process in the workshop together.
The two of them were busy all day working on the table saw. In the evening, Ying Han made a three-yellow chicken soup, millet porridge, and fried a few dishes.
Deng Chen was very curious and wondered when Ying Han bought the chicken.
The more he interacted with Ying Han, the more mysterious she seemed to him.
However, it is not appropriate to keep asking people when they bought something.
Deng Chen didn't say anything. After dinner, he wanted to go home, but his stomach suddenly hurt, so he embarrassedly used the toilet in Ying Han's house.
Ying Han was very happy about it, as she knew that it was the water in the space that had worked.
When Deng Chen came out, Ying Han had been busy in the workshop for a while.
Seeing him come out, he quickly stepped forward and took his left hand and asked urgently, "Comrade Deng, is your arm feeling any better?"
Deng Chen was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Ying Han suddenly asked this, and said, "No, and..."
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