Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Ling Yue finished the meal, and Wang Zhaoyang sent it to Wang Xuekun on a tricycle.

Taking advantage of the early time, Ling Yue simply took Zhaodi and the other three to tidy up the new clothes.

They didn't get enough clothes, and they had replenished the goods in Zhushi before going there, so they didn't spend much time putting all the clothes on the shelves.

"Sister, I want to discuss something with you."

After the two sisters Chen Zhaodi left, Ling Xiaohua came to Ling Yue coyly and said.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

"I want to learn photography from Brother Xie."

Thank you brother?

Ling Yue didn't react for a while, "Who is Brother Xie?"

"It's Xie Zhenguo, the owner of the photo studio next door. He promised me. It depends on what you want."

Ling Yue frowned: "Why do you want to learn photography?"

I worked so hard to bring her out, not for her to learn photography.

But after thinking about it, it's not a bad thing to learn a craft these days.

No matter what age, people's pursuit of beauty is always quite enthusiastic.

"Sister, I think he is very busy every day, and he doesn't even have time to drink saliva when he is so busy."

"Xiaohua, it's not that my sister didn't let you go to school, but that I picked you up here to help me look after the store. You have also seen that your brother-in-law and his father don't know when they will be able to undergo surgery for bone hyperplasia. After such a long recovery period, you said that you want to learn photography at this time, what should I do with my shop?"

To Chen Zhaodi's two sisters?

That's impossible.

Since the incident with Li Yulan, Ling Yue doesn't even want them to touch money now.

But there are too many involuntary things in the world of adults, and when business is good, they simply don't care about it.

"When will uncle be discharged from the hospital?"

"This is just a minor operation. It mainly depends on his later recovery and his own physique. If his physique is good, it is estimated that he will be able to recover in a month or two."

Ling Xiaohua's face was full of disappointment: "Then, don't you have to wait until the next year?"

Ling Yue shook her head: "Not necessarily, they won't live here long either."

"Your uncle can't stay idle, he probably will be clamoring to go back after living here for half a month."

If you really go for surgery, you will have to remove the stitches later.

If there is a relapse, you will have to suffer again at that time.

Ling Xiaohua's eyes lit up when she heard it: "Sister, can I learn photography in half a month?"

Ling Yue said solemnly: "Xiaohua, there is one thing you have to tell me. Does he charge you for tuition?"

"Take it, it's 120 yuan, until the church."

"Can you afford the money?"

"I can't get it out." Ling Xiaohua curled her lips and begged Ling Yue: "Sister, am I discussing with you, you will not help me, right?"

Ling Yue understood.

This girl wants to imitate Ji Mid-Autumn Festival and come up with an empty-handed white wolf.

"Your sister and I have the words 'very bully' written on my face?"

Ling Xiaohua looked at her in bewilderment: "No."

"Then why do you think I will help you pay the 120 yuan?"

Ling Xiaohua giggled, and began to play tricks: "You are my sister, if you didn't help me, who would help me?"

"Easy to say."

Ling Yue put down the work in hand: "Xiao Hua, I have no objection if you want to learn a skill, but you have to use your own ability to pay for it."

"In this way, you write an IOU, and you will return it to me when you earn money."

Ling Xiaohua was dumbfounded: "But you didn't pay me a salary when I was with you."

It was true what she said.

At first it was mainly to make her and He Zhigang break off.

"Xiaohua, sister is not trying to discourage your enthusiasm. I have no objection if you want to learn technology, but have you ever thought about it? Our three sisters have finished primary school except for Qingfeng. I haven't been in school for a day, and you only read to the second grade of elementary school."

"You take pictures of others, do you have to open a note or something? You can't even understand the words, how do you open a note?"

It's really sad to say, Ling Xiaoyue is a complete illiterate, she can't even write her own name.

And Ling Xiaohua has only been to school for two or three years. She can write her own name, but the words she writes are not as good as Ling Qingfeng.

With the education level of the two sisters, what else can they do besides doing coolies?
"What should I do?"

Ling Xiaohua suddenly panicked.

At that time, she just thought it was very fashionable to take pictures, especially those college students. Sometimes there were several pictures in one shot, and Xie Zhenguo didn't even have time to eat when he was busy.

It was precisely because of this that she made up her mind to learn photography.

Ling Yue thought for a while, and thought of a way: "So, didn't your brother-in-law take a leave of absence? Why don't we talk to him and ask him to teach us how to read at night?"

Wang Zhaoyang had persuaded her to go to the literacy class in the machinery factory before, but when he got busy, he forgot about it.

If Ling Xiaohua hadn't mentioned that she was going to learn photography, she really wouldn't have thought of this level.

"Can brother-in-law agree?"

"Why not? The literacy class only has two days a week, and we can have seven days a week. We can also practice calligraphy while visiting the store without delay. Why can't we?"

The more Ling Yue talked, the more she felt that this was very feasible, and she finally found a good opportunity to get rid of illiteracy.

In the past, Wang Zhaoyang had to be busy with work, and sometimes he had to get off work overtime until late at night when he came back from work. Now he doesn't have to go to the machinery factory. Isn't the free time at night used to teach himself?

What's more, he is a college student himself, and college students are very popular these days.

Everywhere I go, people look at me high.

"I'll go find Master Liu later and ask him to make a blackboard for us. It will be hung in the room at that time, and we can learn whenever we want."

Whether you are doing business by yourself or Ling Xiaohua is learning photography, you must be able to read and write.

Otherwise, I won't know if I will be tricked in the future.

The more they talked, the happier they became. When Wang Zhaoyang came back, Ling Yue told him about it, and Wang Zhaoyang agreed after a moment of pondering.

He is happy to help them.

It's just that the two of them tacitly agreed that neither of them mentioned Zhu Lamei.

Zhu Lamei sat at the dining table, watching the three of them talking and laughing and leaving herself alone, and thinking of what Wang Xuekun said to her, her face became even more ugly.

She picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, swallowed it whole, "I'm already a mother, what else do I have to learn, I'm really free."

Ling Yue ignored her at all, she talked about her, Ling Yue and Ling Xiaohua became more and more excited as they talked, they made an appointment to make a blackboard after dinner.

Zhu Lamei sat beside her with a blue face, her face was dark.

After Ling Yue finished eating, she took Ling Xiaohua to the night market in the family building, talking and laughing, leaving the Wang family mother and son watching in the store.

Zhu Lamei watched the two of them disappear into the street, and slapped the chopsticks on the table: "What's this called, she doesn't answer me when I talk to her!"

Wang Zhaoyang said displeasedly: "Mom, take it easy, don't scare Tongtong."

A few days ago, Tongtong was frightened by people. Although she looks the same as usual now, she is still quite sensitive to the sound.

Especially at night, whenever the sound was louder, she would always look terrified.