Bi Yue sat by the window, not even listening to the station announcements, her mind focused on how to make money.
No matter how much money you make, you will never go on that "grandma's downfall" route.
She couldn't imagine whether she could survive if something like this happened again.
Her life was hard-earned. She has lived step by step until now, so she must cherish it.
But those tens of thousands of dollars...
Ten thousand yuan households are rare. Even if they are valuable now, what can they do with their money in the future? They can't even afford a toilet.
You have to struggle, struggle hard.
If you buy a few houses and put them there, waiting for them to make money, it would be too passive.
If bad luck strikes her while she is waiting for house prices to rise, and something serious happens, a strong wind could blow her Bi family back to the pre-liberation era.
Open another restaurant? She had no people, no energy, and honestly, she didn't have much experience.
Although she knew what was popular later on, experience was something that you couldn't figure out just by turning on the cheat code.
For example, in this restaurant, Dashan didn't tell her anything, but she understood that the business might not be as good as before. After all, Chinese people are very good at imitating.
How can I make money? How can I make...
When Bi Yue was concentrating on her thoughts, someone tugged at her shoulder. She frowned and looked over, then quickly stood up and said to a woman in her thirties with a red face:
"Are you going to get carsick? Come on, sit with me."
Bi Yue held the handrail and watched the woman struggling to open the car window to get some fresh air.
It's winter and the windows are covered with icicles, they're almost frozen.
In the past, let alone giving up my seat, I would have been anxious even if that woman had pushed me to open the window. The howling north wind could freeze a person to death, so giving up the window in the middle of winter, wouldn't that be crazy?
But Bi Yue thought of her mother. It's not easy.
Her mother just went home on the bus and grabbed a man, calling him "big brother" all the time. She dragged her mother off the bus and wanted to vomit, but her mother refused and remained firm.
When we got to the station, we said, "I've already spent money. It would be a waste if I don't take the bus home."
After hearing this, she became inexplicably angry.
Thinking of Liu Yafang, Bi Yue's face showed a slightly complicated expression.
During these few days together, there were times of annoyance, but there were also times when I felt warm inside.
It turns out that a mother feels this way.
She is a slow talker and loves to ramble, but she is the only one who washes your clothes and cooks for you, and you take it for granted.
She's guarding you, so you're not afraid anymore. It's like having a peace of mind that if a bad guy comes in, her mother will fight first.
You'll find something magical in her rag bag.
If you need to change your underwear, she will take it out. If you want a wooden comb, she will make it for you. If you go to the bathroom while on IV drip, she won’t mind the smell.
Did you change the dressing? She was grimacing, almost crying. I had to endure the pain and comfort her.
Her mother has a menu in her mind. She knows what the three of them like to eat. Even though she knows it clearly, she still asks, "What do you want to eat?" That's nonsense. Just eat whatever you cook.
In her mother's mind, eating is a big deal!
She loves to touch your hair and hold your hand while talking. Even though she knows that you have nothing to talk to her and get angry easily while talking, she still doesn't learn her lesson and continues to nag you.
Do you think this is annoying?
well!
What bothered Bi Yue the most was that her mother could still act like a spoiled brat. To her, that was just coquettishness. Her daily catchphrase was: "Daniel, treat me like this. Go ahead and use your strength on me."
That mournful tone...
She likes to stick to the point, while her mother always avoids getting to the point. When her mother gets angry with her, she often lowers her voice and asks for a discussion.
Let's talk about the money, shall we? Look at what her mother said. It's enough to make a good person roll his eyes.
Bi Yue got off the bus and thought as she walked:
Maybe she really doesn't have a very good temper.
At least, she can be patient and listen more to others and strangers, but she really needs to change when it comes to her mother.
Take this time for example. If she had only listened to her mother's first few words like before, she would have lost her temper and yelled:
"You're going too far. It's fine that you're the boss of our household, but you're also trying to manage my brother-in-law's money. Why are you so weak when it comes to thinking? I've never seen anyone like you!"
Because she honestly believed that asking her to be the boss was too much. She never needed anyone else to be the boss.
But after listening to her mother talk about the past, she could at least begin to understand what her mother was thinking. Before, they were just two separate trains of thought, never communicating with each other.
It can be seen that there is some art to speaking.
The life of this family with many people is quite different from that of her when she was an only child and had no shortage of material things.
In this era, it is really hard to tell who belongs to whom. Even she has been assimilated now.
In the past, she only lived with her grandparents and had no relatives to visit. She was the only child in the family. Whether the family was poor or rich, good or bad, it was all hers. She didn't need to share the burden, let alone share it with anyone.
But things are different now. Let's not talk about the past generation, let's just talk about her.
She was the eldest, with two younger brothers. She couldn't imagine what life would be like for her two younger brothers, even though she was doing so well.
As for Dacheng, that goes without saying. Without Dacheng, she wouldn't even have a sense of belonging to the Bi family.
Goudan, he's still so young. It's impossible for her and Dacheng to spend their money together, eat and drink well together, and then treat my little brother badly, right?
Forget it. From now on, no matter what her mother says, she will listen patiently before speaking.
Bi Yue advised herself very well, but she didn't think that character determines destiny and it is difficult to change one's nature. Within two days, she and Liu Yafang had a howling quarrel again and she was almost angry to death.
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