Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Chang nodded: "Okay, I heard the educated youth on the team say that there are people on the TV who can sing operas and fight wars. I saw it at your house today, and I realized that it is similar to a radio."

"The one in my house is smaller, and this one is bigger." Li Xiangyang remembered the color TV that Uncle Da bought last time, "Nowadays, the TVs are getting more and more advanced, and the images displayed are all in color, and even the color of the clothes can be distinguished .”

Xiaodouzi glanced at the two of them: "Uncle Xiangyang, isn't it like a doll book, some illustrations are in black and white, and some are in color?"

Li Xiangyang looked at him happily: "Yes! My little Douzi is really smart."

Lin Changyou also looked at him happily: "Douzi has a better memory than Xiaojun, and he is good at learning things. After studying hard, go to the capital to have a look."

Xiaodouzi looked at the two of them and said proudly: "Our teacher said that the scientists in the capital are amazing. They can build airplanes and cannons, and they can also build artificial spaceships to fly to the moon!"

Li Xiangyang looked at him standing straight with his chest out, and said with a smile, "We, Yang Xiaoguo, want to be a scientist again?"

Xiaodouzi shook his head without hesitation: "No, I want to study hard and get into the police academy, and become the most powerful policeman, specializing in catching those bad guys."

He still remembered those people who bullied his mother and broke the courtyard door at home. It was Uncle Yao who came, and the bad guys were scared.

Lin Changyou looked at him and laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "Okay, we Xiaodouzi will be the most powerful policemen in the future."

Li Xiangyang looked at his watch: "If you want to be a police officer, you need to be in good health. It's 09:30, our future little police officer should wash his face, brush his teeth and go to sleep first."

Xiaodouzi yawned: "Well, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth."

Li Xiangyang watched him put down the big white beans and walked towards the stove, and said to Lin Changyou: "Dad, I think we should send Xiaojun and the others to study in the city if there is a chance, and educated people will definitely go farther in the future. "

"When they come to study in the city, the family can't take care of them." Lin Changyou looked at Li Xiangyang after thinking for a while and said, "I think the master leads the door, and the cultivation is up to the individual. It's useless to study anywhere if you don't work hard."

"That's what you said. Xiaolan told me a word last time. She said that three points of life are destined, and seven points depend on hard work. I think it makes sense."

Li Xiangyang thought of his family's most difficult years. If he hadn't cheered up and worked hard, he might have become one of those bums on the street.

Otherwise, he could only be like a lapdog, at the mercy of Li Jing.

After hearing this, Lin Changyou said happily: "How can she say such reasonable words, she must have learned them from the miscellaneous books she read."

Li Xiangyang smiled and said: "It's a good thing to like to read. My dad always said that people are good from books. People who read a lot have a wider vision than us, and they can see farther than us."

"What are you talking about so lively?" Wu Shufen entered the main room with a basin before she finished speaking.

"We're setting up a farming team!" Lin Changyou took over the wooden shed, "You can bring the pestle here, and Xiangyang and I will pound the bean paste."

Li Xiangyang thought of the blender: "I will move to the south of the city in a few days. Once the blender is installed, I won't have to work so hard to pound bean paste."

Lin Chang nodded: "Yes, the vegetable market has been repaired, and then there will be no need to set up stalls every day."

Lin Lan prepared the pumpkin pie and started making pumpkin pie.

Tong Xinglan helped peel the beans for a while, and while Wu Shuqin was going to the main room, she went to sit next to Lin Lan and watched her knead the dough vigorously.

After hesitating for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Cousin, I don't like learning to make pastries, I like being a salesperson."

Lin Lan stopped what she was doing and looked at her: "It's not that easy to be a salesperson. He Li in the department store has to go to the store half an hour early every day to clean up, and Xiaoxue and Xiaomei have to iron their clothes."

"When you meet a bad-tempered customer, if you don't make things difficult, you will even insult you, and you can't talk back... Also, the goods in the shop are all accounted for, and the inventory is done every half a month. Out of pocket compensation."

Tong Xinglan stared blankly at Lin Lan: "I saw the salesmen in the supply and marketing cooperative either knitting sweaters or sitting there chatting and eating melon seeds."

"It's a state-owned unit. Cousin is a self-employed person, but she can't afford to support so many idlers." Lin Lan glanced at her and continued to knead the dough. "You think about it, if you don't want to learn how to make pastries, tell auntie earlier."

Tong Xinglan was hesitant, and her mind was turning back and forth: making smoky cakes, being a salesperson, and losing money if something is dropped!
Let's go back to the countryside. Cousin has electric lights here, and it's close to the city. I work at her house, eat well, dress well, and even Qiaohui, a girl from the mountains, is more western than me now...

Lin Lan turned her head and glanced at Tong Xinglan, and felt that Wu Shuqin, like Wu Shufen, doted on children very much.

When Wu Shuqin came over from the main room, Tong Xinglan hadn't figured out what to say to her, so she dozed off sitting there.

At ten o'clock, all the orchid beans were fried and packed separately, and Wu Shufen took Wu Shuqin and her daughter to the wing to sleep.

Lin Lan had already put the pumpkin pie blanks into the baking tray and put them in the oven, letting Qiaohui watch the oven and she began to roll the kidney bean rolls.

Wu Shuqin's mother and daughter also tasted the pastry made by Lin Lan. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the mother and daughter would never have believed that such a delicious pastry was actually made by Lin Lan.

Wu Shuqin felt that Lin Lan was like someone in Liaozhai who had his mind changed, and he changed instantly.

Li Xiangyang and Lin Changyou pounded the bean paste, and Wu Shufen put the thickened pea puree on the chopping board, poured it into the oiled mold while it was hot, and put the mold on the washing board in the backyard to cool and solidify.

Boiled in two sand pots at the same time, and with the help of Li Xiangyang, the pea cake was ready to be removed quickly.

Wu Shufen brought the bamboo basket, gently picked up the pea cakes and put them in, stacking them layer by layer.

It was a quarter past twelve by the time they finished packing the kidney bean rolls, pumpkin pie, and pea cakes into baskets.

Lin Lan sent Li Xiangyang to the gate of the courtyard: "It's so late, please be careful when riding."

Li Xiangyang nodded: "Tomorrow, I will talk to Brother Shui Qing about the shares and bonuses, and I will go to Yangcheng with Uncle Da the morning after tomorrow."

Lin Lan thought for a while and said, "You asked Dad what he meant before. He has been doing it for so many years, and he is more considerate than us."

"Okay, I'm sure I won't be able to come back at the beginning of the month, and I will explain clearly to Brother Yong and the others at the market." Li Xiangyang held Lin Lan's hand, "Everything is up to me, so don't push yourself too hard."

Lin Lan looked at him softly: "I will pay attention to it myself. I want to take advantage of the good business in the past few years, let's accumulate a lot of funds, and then we can do what we want to do in the future."

"Okay," Li Xiangyang hugged her, and let go reluctantly: "Your body is also important, the old man is still waiting to hold his grandson!"

"Fuck you!" Lin Lan patted him, "Be careful when riding."

"Yeah!" Li Xiangyang stepped on the bike, turned around and blew her a kiss and rode away.

Lin Lan turned around with a smile on her eyes and went back to close the door.

At three o'clock in the morning, Wangcai who was lying on his stomach under the eaves roared like a wolf, waking Lin Lan and the others awake.