Abandoned Women of the Age: Getting Rich by Spatial Warehouses

Chapter 643

"Xiang Rui's family, Xiang Ruiting, I arrived at school before you again today, if you arrive at school two minutes later, you will be late."

As soon as Da'an and Xiao'an entered the classroom, Ning Ruiyang stuck out his tongue at them.

Da'an sat down in his seat and choked unconvinced: "If our house is as close to the school as yours, we two brothers promise to be the first ones to arrive at school every day. You just have nothing to be proud of if you don't arrive late." ?”

Ning Ruiyang: "."

It's okay to be the first to arrive at school for a day or two. Let him be the first to arrive at school every day. It would be easier to let him sweep the streets every day.

Xiao An glanced at Ning Ruiyang who was speechless, took out the textbook that was about to be used, and quickly stuffed the schoolbag into the desk.

When he put the books away, the class bell just rang.

After a class was finally over, Ning Ruiyang couldn't wait to pass through two sets of desks, and lay down in front of Da'an's desk: "Ruijia, the final exam will be in less than half a month this semester, how are you studying?"

"so so."

"Hey, you are always the top three in the class in this exam, so those of us who are at the bottom of the crane are afraid to speak."

Da'an rolled his eyes at him: "If you don't dare to speak, then don't speak."

Ning Ruiyang scratched his head, leaned cheekily on his desk, and approached him and asked, "How are you preparing for the summer vacation? Have you found any other goods? Do you want me to help?"

Da'an stretched out his paws to cover his chubby face, and pushed it away: "Don't block my study, get out of here."

Ning Ruiyang was pushed away and leaned over again, "I'm talking about serious business, how are you preparing?"

This time, Daan directly picked up the Chinese book and knocked him on the head, and reprimanded him: "Now it's school, it's study time, you spend the time you should study at school to think about setting up a stall, isn't it a little bit upside down? Do you need it?" Shall I go back and hang up the phone to Uncle Ning at night?"

"Don't! I'm leaving, I won't bother you!"

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that the teacher will call his dad!

Speaking of Daan calling his father, Ning Ruiyang was really scared.

After the exercises between classes, Fang Xijiao dragged Zhuzhu and followed Xiaofang to the student dormitory.

"Zhuzhu, let's go to Xiaofang's dormitory to take a look, I don't know what the dormitory looks like yet?"

Xiaofang turned her head and looked at her in surprise: "What else can the dormitory be like, isn't it just like that."

"What is that like?"

The primary school they are currently attending has strong teachers, but because the jurisdiction also includes many villages in the suburbs.These villages are basically three villages sharing a small school.

The elementary school teaches from grades [-] to [-].

After the fifth and sixth grades, they have to go to their center to finish primary school. Because the journey home is too far, it is not suitable for commuting every day, and these students have to live in the school.

Compared with later generations, these students are the smallest batch of boarding students, except of course the children in full-care kindergartens.

Xiaofang's family lives in a village near the suburbs, and she attends the village primary school from the first to fourth grades.

Zhuzhu then looked back at Xiaofang, and seeing that she was dressed fairly cleanly, she asked, "Xiaofang, you left home to board here at such a young age, are you used to it?"

Xiaofang shook her head without hesitation: "I'm not used to it!"

"what!"

Obviously, neither Zhuzhu nor Fang Xijiao expected Xiaofang to answer so simply.

Fang Xijiao asked stupidly: "Then what should you do if you are not used to it?"

Xiaofang was amused: "What else can I do, let's eat cold salad! I can't get used to it and just drop out of school and go home to farm, right? Besides, I can't do much work with my small body!"

"You are right, you have to persevere even if you are not used to it, it's still easy to go to school." Zhuzhu deeply agrees.

She thought of the few small vegetable fields at home, and sometimes it would be exhausting to take care of them with the old grandpa and grandmother, let alone farming in the countryside, which would only be harder.

Xiao Fang Nahan looked at her: "I know your family's conditions are very good, do you still have to farm at home?"

Zhuzhu couldn't help laughing: "There are a few small vegetable fields in the backyard of my house. Sometimes I will help out with the work I can do when I am at home during the holidays."

While a few people were talking, they arrived at the dormitory.

Their primary school is also called Central Primary School.The teaching building is a newly built four-story building, while the dormitories for the fifth and sixth grades are red brick row houses built in the 70s.

There are six bunk beds in a dormitory for a total of twelve students.

Not to mention that Fang Xijiao is the first time to come to the boarding student's dormitory, Zhuzhu is also the first time to come in.

She looked around and asked, "Xiaofang, do you each only bring one quilt?"

Fang Xijiao also noticed that each bed has a neatly folded quilt, and the rest is the bed plank and a straw mat, which is also called a summer mat in the provincial capital.It's the kind of mat woven from reeds.

Xiaofang smiled and said, "Well, one quilt is enough for one person, and it's too troublesome to carry two." Besides, in the countryside, whoever is rich can take a few quilts for their children to go to school.

If there are many children in the family, who has so many extra quilts?

Zhuzhu frowned: "Then how do you sleep at night? I don't think it's hot now, and if you sleep on this bare board in winter, it won't be warm."

Xiaofang said as it should: "Sleeping with the quilt while sleeping, we are small, this quilt is enough for us to cover while sleeping."

As soon as Fang Xijiao heard that it was settled so easily, she didn't worry about it anymore.Immediately became excited, walked around the dormitory, and said with envy in his eyes: "I really envy you can live in the dormitory, it must be fun for so many people to sleep together."

Xiaofang curled her lips: "There is nothing interesting in the dormitory, and we envy you as students who can go home and sleep every day."

Fang Xijiao found that on the table where the water cups and toothbrushes were placed, besides the cups and toothbrushes, there were also several glass bottles, which contained pickles.

"Did you bring pickles back to school?"

Xiaofang glanced at the glass bottles on the table, feeling a little inferior, but still explained: "The food in the cafeteria is too expensive for a family like ours to afford, so I can only bring one or two bottles of pickles every week. School lunch."

Fang Xijiao was amazed, she seemed unable to understand that there are still people who can't afford food in this day and age: "Then you don't need money for your meals?"

A bitter smile appeared on Xiaofang's face: "We don't need to pay for meals in the cafeteria. My dad will pick up a load of rice every semester and hand it over to the cafeteria. You are probably the only ones who ask for money in the cafeteria."

"We can count the number of times we eat in the cafeteria on one hand. I don't know how you operate it."

Fang Xijiao got to know the hard life of boarding students today. It is said that there is no hot water in the dormitory throughout the year.Even the cold water is limited, only morning, noon, afternoon and evening, these four time points will provide half an hour of tap water.

When Zhuzhu got home at night, she told her family about the situation of the boarding students in the school, "I really didn't expect their life to be so difficult?"

Thinking about the fact that I have at least two to three dishes for each meal, and they also have a combination of meat and vegetables, but Xiaofang and the others can only eat pickles, I will inevitably feel pity in my heart.

It was only then that Yu Qing realized that the living conditions of the family were not bad since the children were born. It can be said that they grew up in the brocade heap since they were young, and they don't know the sufferings of the world.

This will not work!

She and Xiang Yisen looked at each other, and then said: "Next time you have time, let Dad take us around the countryside, and then you will know how happy you are to live in our family."

Originally, the children went out to set up a stall for a trial on the weekend, and she also wanted to help them prepare the sunscreen items that should be prepared. Now it seems that it may not be a bad thing for the children to suffer a little bit by themselves.

On the weekend, Zhuzhu looked up at the slowly rising sun, and then looked at the streets on both sides. She asked Da'an: "It's already halfway through the morning, why hasn't your classmate come yet? Does he regret it?"

From time to time, passers-by stopped at the booth to pick out CDs and tapes. Daan stretched his neck and looked up and down the road while greeting the customers.

On both sides of the street where people come and go, there is really no sign of that brat Ning Ruiyang.

Xiaoan took the money from the guest, packed the CD he had selected and handed it to the guest, waiting for the guest to leave.

He turned around and urged: "Don't worry about that kid, you don't care if he comes or not, don't we stop doing business if he doesn't come, Da'an, please turn on the tape recorder we brought and let the music play."

The living signboards brought over are not used. How will others know how beautiful the songs on their CDs and tapes are.

Sun Jingmeng watched Da'an pawing in the cardboard box, and walked over: "Da'an, this tape recorder is a bit heavy, let me lift it out for you."

"Thank you Uncle, no need, I'll do it myself." Da'an lifted the handle with a little force and easily lifted it out.

Sun Jingmeng: "."

This tape recorder is not compact, at least it weighs about twenty kilograms. Are the children of Mr. Xiang's family strongmen?
Daan was familiar with the operation, and the most popular songs from Hong Kong and Taiwan soon rang out from the tape recorder.

Sun Jingmeng saw that there were many people around the booth, and wanted to go up to greet the customers, but was stopped by Xiao An: "Uncle Sun, we are busy here, so we don't need your help for now, just rest by the side."

Da'an adjusted the volume of the tape recorder, walked over and said, "Uncle Sun, my dad asked you to come to our practice booth. I think it's completely overkill, and it will delay your business."

Sun Jingmeng didn't dare to answer this question, it would be fine if Mr. Xiang knew.

Ning Ruiyang forgot to tell his parents that he was going to help Da'an and Xiao'an set up a stall this weekend, which resulted in no one waking him up until the sun was up.

It was almost 10:30 when he woke up by himself.

"Mom, mother, mother! Why don't you wake me up?"

Xiaohui heard her son shouting, looked up and saw him rushing out from the second floor.

When Grandma Ning saw him rushing down from the second floor so recklessly, she was shocked, "Oh! My dear, what are you doing? No matter what happens to your ass, walk down the stairs for me!
What if you accidentally fall down the stairs?That's a very serious matter, it will break an arm and a leg! "

As soon as Ning Ruiyang rushed down the stairs, Grandma Ning stopped him. He quit immediately, twisted his body, and said with a mournful face: "Grandma, why didn't you wake me up, I'm going to be late!"

Xiaohui let out a "puchi" and couldn't help laughing: "Son, you won't be late."

Ning Ruiyang wailed: "It's already late!"

Grandma Ning dragged him back to the sofa, smiled and said: "Your mother didn't lie to you, you won't be late, today is the weekend, have you forgotten?"

"I know it's the weekend, but I'm still late!" What if I'm already late?Ning Ruiyang wished that the time could go back to last night.

Why is it fun to forget the business?
Sorry for the first time!

Will Da'an, Xiao'an and Zhuzhu be angry with him?

Xiaohui: "."

Grandma Ning: What does "." mean?
Anyway, he was already late, Ning Ruiyang started to behave badly, let Grandma Ning bring breakfast, and slowly enjoyed the perfect breakfast, then changed into his pajamas and the driver drove him to Renmin Road.

When he arrived, Zhuzhu, Da'an and Xiao'an were all performing their duties, doing business in an orderly manner while busy.

Ning Ruiyang found that this booth seemed to have one more than him, and one less of him was a lot, and he was not an indispensable person.

After finishing a wave of customers, Zhuzhu raised her wrist and glanced at her small watch, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "It's exactly twelve o'clock, and we have been setting up a stall here for almost four hours. Excuse me, Ning Boss, are you here to inspect the work?"

Ning Ruiyang lowered his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I overslept."

Zhuzhu snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you are late for work on the first day, you will definitely be punished."

After all, she looked at her two younger brothers.

Da'an pursed his lower lip: "Then deduct one day's wages, a small punishment and a big punishment, and next time, we will set up a stall and not take you."

When Ning Ruiyang heard this optional punishment, he nodded happily and promised: "There will never be a next time. Next time, I will definitely get up on time and practice stalls with you."

Zhuzhu rolled his eyes at him, and said disdainfully: "Who doesn't know how to say beautiful words, the key is to do it, a man is a man, and he must do what he says. Since you have already promised, don't let us down!"

At noon, they took turns eating a bowl of rice noodles at the nearby noodle restaurant.

The weather was too hot, and the number of passers-by on the street at noon decreased a lot.

There is no business, and they are full of food and drink. Except for Ning Ruiyang, the other three children are a little sleepy.

At this time, Sun Jingmeng, who was sitting next to him, spoke again: "Zhuzhu, Da'an Xiao'an, I'll help you look after this stall, why don't you go sleep in the car for a while?"

Da'an pecked his head, tried to open his eyelids, and asked: "If you help us look after the stall, do you still count as us setting up a stall?"

Sun Jingmeng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "Of course you set up a stall, I just take care of it for you."

Da'an yawned and nodded: "Okay, then let's go to sleep for a while."

After taking a nap for an hour, the children were so busy until evening that they reluctantly packed up the stall and went home.

"Actually, the evening is when there are a lot of people. We can wait until it's completely dark before going home."

The children put away the stalls and sat in the car, looking out the window reluctantly. There are so many people on the street, and these are all tourists.

At home, Yu Qing saw their slow and heavy steps, so she asked with a smile, "How do you feel about setting up a stall today?"

Xiao An glanced at Yu Qing who was gloating, and gave her one word: "Tired!"

Yu Qing looked at Da'an: "What about you?"

Da'an raised two fingers: "Too tired!"

"Hehe, what about you, Zhuzhu?"

Zhuzhu held up three fingers.

Yu Qing: "I'm exhausted!"

Zhuzhu lay on the sofa, wailing: "Money is hard to earn!"

(End of this chapter)