Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 8 The Little Joy of Counting Money
Jiang Chao put his palm on the little baby's forehead, pushed him away, and said impatiently: "I don't like sweet things, I wash my face after eating, and then play with them. If I get dirty with my clothes, I will serve you with slippers."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, and after Jiang An finished eating candied haws, he resignedly wrung out the warm and wet towel, and roughly wiped off the sugar residue on his face. His little face, then got up and left.

Wowotou, pork stewed vermicelli, the combination of the two is a must.

"Aunt Wu, the food you cook is so delicious. No matter how simple the dish is, it becomes like a flower in your hands. It's so fragrant..."

Jiang An didn't go to the table, and Jiang Chao liked to keep a cold face. In the past, the Wu family's dinner table was as deserted as it could be.

Now, a girl doll came with a sweet mouth. Listening to her, the smile on Wu Lifang's mouth never stopped.

Pop, a large piece of pork belly fell into someone's enamel bowl with precision.

Yun Xia turned her head slightly, her eyes filled with deep doubts, Jiang Chao is...

"Speaking so much, your lips are dry. Eat a piece of fat meat and moisten it with lard."

Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, Yun Xia successfully got his subconscious meaning.

But he didn't intend to abide by it, so he made a face at him and continued to babble, making rainbow farts frequently.

From the corner of the eye, I saw that the gloomy boy's face became even more stinky, and a smirk flashed in the girl's eyes, "Shou Jiang Chao, let you drag him by the collar on the street!"
The picture of mother and daughter loving each other is too dazzling, Jiang Chao turns away and fights against Wowotou angrily.

In the afternoon, the rubber band squad took action again.

Jiang Chao, a gloomy young man, even if his legs and feet are inconvenient, he can still step on the sewing machine. The lines are neat and tight, which is not inferior to professional textile workers.

For a while, the sound of rattling continued to linger in the entire main room.

Yun Xia cleverly used a ruler to cut the strips of cloth neatly, and occasionally moved closer to describe the novel hairstyle, Jiang Chao was able to figure it out, and after a few tries, he was able to copy it successfully.

Jiang An was not idle either, handing cloth strips, tying hair ties, and doing chores very hard. The three of them worked hard for a long time, and sewed dozens of hair ties before dark.

Looking at the brightly colored and fashionable hair tie, Yun Xia seemed to see Xiao Jinshan waving to her, and wished she could plunge into it.

"Jiang Chao, shall we count how much we sold this morning?"

"Well, the daily settlement, the payment is recorded in the book, and it will be easy to divide the money in the future."

Just do it, pour out the money in the cloth bag, smooth out one by one, the highest denomination is the red one-yuan note, and the lowest is the wheat ear one-cent coin.

Jiang An leaned on his elder brother, with big grape-like eyes, staring curiously at Jiang Chao... the paper money in his hand.

On the other hand, Yun Xia worked hard, counting all kinds of coins, with an attitude that she wanted to polish the coins.

"Five yuan and eight anise three cents!"

Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the numbers on the notebook, and said with a smile.

"Wow, counting the money for buying candied haws, didn't I earn 6 yuan today?"

"No, twenty cents is for my private account."

Hearing this, Yun Xia froze for a moment, with an incredulous expression, she raised a gloomy boy's eyes with joy.

"Brother, you are awesome, An An likes you the most."

Being hugged by the little baby, Jiang Chao's hard shell softened a lot. He was about to raise his hand to touch his head to give a response, but he caught a glimpse of the shiny sticky linear water stains on the padded jacket.

"Jiang An, where is the snot going? Your skin is itchy, right?"

True anger or fake anger, Xiao Jiang Anmen is clear!
Hearing this, he took a sharp sniff, climbed off the chair, and ran into the wing room.

"Brother Jiang Chao, An An is expressing his love. He is still a child, so don't be angry with him!"

Hearing the word 'Brother Jiang Chao', the young man knew that someone hadn't held back a good word, "Call me Jiang Chao or brother, together, it makes people get goosebumps."

Ha, caught someone's weakness, Yun Xia smiled slyly, "Brother Jiang Chao~Brother Jiang Chao...Brother Jiang Chao!"

With a cold face, Jiang Chao took off his cotton-padded jacket, pointed the water stain at the girl, "Screw again, I'll cover your head with the cotton-padded jacket, your nose will stick to your hair, in winter, washing your hair won't freeze you to death."

Yun Xia hurriedly shut up, and the chubby hand made a zipper movement, full of desire to survive.

"Roll up the coins with newspapers, tie the banknotes with yellow rubber bands, put them in a cloth bag, and take them to Binyang Park tomorrow."

Saying that, pinching the collar of the padded jacket, he strode towards the kitchen, knowing what to do without guessing.

The joy of managing money is incomparable, Yun Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, cut out the old newspapers, and happily rolled up the coins.

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The next day, in Binyang Park, the rubber band hair circle stall was set up again.

Same as yesterday, Jiang Chao was in charge of the stall, Yun Xia was in charge, the two cooperated tacitly, and within a short while, the small business became popular.

After running all morning, her feet ached, Yun Xia really wanted to find a place to rest, but thinking of the scene of being 'accused' by a wretched man yesterday, she couldn't help shivering, and instantly lost the thought.

Dragging his exhausted body, he walked slowly back to the stall, snatched away someone's small bench, sat down with his buttocks slightly turned up, and smiled sweetly... Acting as a mascot.

Who wouldn't love a cute girl doll?

After a while, a stylishly dressed young lady was attracted, doing a decent job and not needing to support a family. Naturally, she had more spare money than others, and she spent generously, buying the most expensive headband.

After a successful deal, Yun Xia smiled even sweeter. She was so immersed in the charm of cuteness that she didn't notice the pale face of the young man beside her.

"Auntie, come and have a look, it doesn't matter if you don't buy it?"

After sending off the fashionable lady, Yun Xia said with a smile to the potential guests who hesitated for a long time not far away.

"Girl, which one is the cheapest?" The woman with her hair in a bun walked up to her and asked cautiously before choosing a style.

"Auntie, this row is the basic one, two for a dime, but it's strong, and the styles are also novel and diverse."

The woman randomly picked a dark blue hair tie, pulled it hard, and after the elastic tightened, the hair tie returned to its original shape, opened the gap, and stared at the cotton thread...

Hey, it's a pity not to do quality inspection.

"One...is it for sale?"

In business, you have to be flexible, Yun Xia blinked, "Sell, of course, Auntie, it's in this row, just pick what you like."

"Don't pick, just take this one in my hand."

As he spoke, he opened the cloth bag, rummaged back and forth, and at the end, raised his head slightly, and said embarrassedly: "Girl, let's talk about a price, three cents, will it work?"

"No!"

Before Yun Xia opened her mouth to reply, a gloomy voice came from beside her.

"Yun Xia, you can't open this head, otherwise you won't be able to do business."

Yun Xia understood Jiang Chao's concerns, and she winked at him, implying that she can rest assured about this matter.

"Auntie, small business, no bargaining, but you are the 50th customer today, and you have successfully unlocked the hidden discount... In exchange for items, you only need to provide items of equal value, and you can bring your favorite hair tie Let's go!"

The woman with coiled hair was stunned for a moment, then smiled gratefully, opened the cloth bag again, rummaged through it, and finally took out a triangular newspaper bag.

(End of this chapter)