Chapter 109 Qian Yingying
Yuan Xiao bought a lot of things in Langshi, and Cheng Yuanhao finally arranged for her to transport them back from the city together with the sewing machine.
This saved her a lot of trouble, otherwise it would be difficult to put them down on the bus.
As soon as the things arrived, she returned home.
Wang Yazhi and the others were still wondering where these things came from, and Yuan Xiao came back.
"You bought it? Did you buy this sewing machine too?"
Grandma slapped Yuan Xiao on the back. This child spent money lavishly and didn't know how to save money at all!
"Grandma, the sewing machine has to be sent to the textile factory!"
Grandma chased Yuan Xiao and beat her, "Let's not talk about the sewing machine, look at the remaining things, enough for our family to use for several years!"
Yuan Xiao hid behind Chu Jiangping and stuck his head out: "How can it be so exaggerated, we have a large family and will use it up soon."
She didn't actually buy anything, just some special products.
Seeing that the market was already selling autumn and winter clothes, she couldn't help but buy some.
One of them was a long woolen coat, which would definitely look good on Wang Yazhi!
And then there were some jewelry.
She herself liked to be simple, but Wang Yazhi was not yet forty and had suffered for half a lifetime, so it was not too much for her to have some jewelry of her own.
Chu Jiangping was used to her, and smiled cheerfully: "Okay, if she likes it, then buy it. Our family can afford it."
He has already transferred the two courtyard houses to Yuan Xiao's name, and he will give her two more houses when he returns to Beijing.
Many people in Beijing are arrogant, and he can't let Yuan Xiao be looked down upon.
These are nothing, just little things.
After the commotion, Yuan Xiao heard the crying of a baby and realized that there were more people in the yard.
Qian Yingying held her brother and looked at Yuan Xiao timidly, "Cousin."
"Why are you here?"
The smile on Yuan Xiao's face faded a little, and he really didn't have any good feelings for Qian Yingying.
Grandma snorted, "I didn't let them come, but your mother was soft-hearted and let them in."
Yuan Xiao didn't know that he had been away for only a few days, and there were changes in his family.
After Wang Yazhi explained the situation, she realized that Qian Yingying was kneeling at the door holding her brother, and refused to leave.
It was as if she was going to die here if you don’t adopt me.
Qian Yingying was a half-grown child, and she was holding a dumb baby in her arms. If they were really cruel, they would be gossiped about.
Yuan Xiao was not afraid of gossip, but he couldn’t just kick him out since he was already at the door.
“Then keep him.”
He would find time to let the Qian family come and pick him up later.
It wasn’t just the family that changed. A few days after Yuan Xiao left, the textile factory also began to be renovated.
Taking advantage of the two-day holiday, Yuan Xiao went to the textile factory to take a look and asked someone to move the sewing machine over.
The inside has been almost tidied up, and now the workers are decorating the workers' dormitory.
Zhao Fubing saw Yuan Xiao coming back, and dusted off his body before walking over.
"What are you doing here? It's too dusty."
Yuan Xiao shook the things in his hand at him, "I brought them back from the city, don't forget to bring them back to your sister-in-law later."
Zhao Fubing took her around the textile factory for a few rounds.
Yuan Xiao nodded with satisfaction, the overall planning was very good.
Dormitories have also been renovated here, and when the time comes, they can hire someone to cook, and they can provide food and accommodation.
After walking around the textile factory, Yuan Xiao went to find Zhang Qingya.
After these days of hard work, they have produced more than 20 pieces of cloth.
Yuan Xiao took an envelope and went to find Chazi with the cloth.
"This letter is the formula of the spice. I will mail the materials from Qushui County at a fixed time. The phone number above is someone I know in Beijing. If there is any problem, Uncle Chazi can call this number."
Chazi pinched the cigarette in his mouth, "Do you really trust me so much?"
Yuanxiao put the envelope on the table, "This money may not be enough. If you are short of money, please send a letter and I will transfer the money to you."
Isn't it too late to say whether you believe it or not at this time ?
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On Monday, the temperature dropped sharply, dark clouds blocked the sun, and drizzled from time to time.
Yuanxiao is more afraid of cold than heat.
The autumn and winter clothes bought in the city are just right to wear at this time.
Because it was raining, it was not convenient to ride a bicycle, so Yuanxiao could only rely on bus No. 11.
After sending Zhong Li and Zhong Yang, she walked to the school.
She came to school relatively early, and just as she walked to the school gate, she saw a white banner posted at the school gate.
A middle-aged woman in a plaid shirt stood by with her arms folded, and she became angry when she saw Yuan Xiao.
She looked Yuan Xiao up and down, her triangular eyes drooping, "Are you Lian Yicai?"
Yuan Xiao shook his head.
"Huh, what are you looking at!"
Yuan Xiao sighed in his heart, walked around her and left, and his eyes fell on the white banner.
Lian Yicai's name appeared on it.
Of course, the words combined with this name are naturally not nice to hear.
Yuan Xiao guessed from the banner that Lian Yicai was probably dating a boy, and her parents didn't agree, so she came to the school to make trouble.
She walked slowly to the classroom with a nonchalant look on her face.
Although most high school students are now adults, and many are even married.
But it is not honorable to bring such a thing to school.
Yuan Xiao sat down and took out the test paper to make up for her homework.
When she almost finished a test paper, classmates came into the classroom one after another.
"Yuan Xiao, you are here?" Wang Yu walked up and sat down in front of her.
Yuan Xiao's relationship with his classmates was not good, but neither cold nor indifferent.
Besides Yuan Yuan, Wang Yu was the one who was more familiar with him.
"By the way, I borrowed your notebook from Yuan Yuan a few days ago to copy."
Yuan Xiao hummed without looking up.
Wang Yu's eyes flickered a few times, and he hesitated to speak.
Yuan Xiao put down his pen, "Anything else?"
"There are other students in our class who also want to borrow your notebook and want me to ask you something."
Yuan Xiao nodded, "Okay, take it."
Wang Yu shook her head and sighed, "You are so generous."
She looked around, "Zhang Chuanzhi also wants to take your notes."
She didn't know whether to say that Zhang Chuanzhi was shameless or flexible.
"Whatever, if there are a lot of you, I suggest you go to the school's canteen to make copies. The cost is not high and the efficiency is high."
The last time Yuan Yuan borrowed her notebook to copy, it took a whole week.
Wang Yu slapped her head in frustration, "Oh, why am I so stupid!"
She had already copied half of it!
"I'll go tell them now."
After saying that, she ran away.
After running two steps, she stopped again, turned around and asked, "If students from other classes want it, can I give it to them?"
She didn't say it too bluntly, but Yuan Xiao understood what she meant, she was referring to Lian Yicai.
"Give it if you want to, no need to ask me."
If Lian Yicai still had a little self-respect, she would not want her notes at all.
She then thought of the banner at the door and the woman, and sneered in her heart.
It is not certain whether Lian Yicai can continue to study in No. 3 Middle School.