I am reborn as a fashionista

Chapter 14 Brother is back, ready to pick him up

Looking at the 5000 yuan piled up in front of her, Zhou Xinglian's face was full of happiness and satisfaction.

Selling vegetables and selling fruit for a month, excluding some daily expenses, paying medical expenses and 500 yuan compensation for my son's fight, the cost of 5000 yuan, now I have a full bill of [-] yuan, and there are some leftovers from today Vegetables and fruits, as well as change paper notes and steel coins are not counted in detail.

happy.

The pig's head meat I bought at night, the two mothers satiated their cravings.

"Mom, when will I invite my aunt and fourth aunt to come over and cook some good dishes for a guest?"

Faced with her son's proposal, Zhou Xinglian nodded, and Wei Tao could see a bit of hesitation: "Catch the weekend, order less food, and try to sell out the morning market, and don't leave the stall in the afternoon."

"That's fine. Save 1000 yuan tomorrow, and you get 2000 yuan when you buy the goods, and I get [-] yuan." Compared with my income of less than [-] yuan a month at work, it's hard work like this now, and I can do it with my son. , can earn more than [-] yuan a month, Zhou Xinglian is very satisfied.

"Mom, I think it's appropriate to buy more. Our family has a lot of repeat customers. The price reduction may conflict with other stalls, but let's pick out the good ones and sell them at the normal price. Let's sell the remaining ones that are not so good. Others can't say anything, small profits but quick turnover, selling a cart of vegetables for two or three days to earn [-] is really not as good as selling a cart of vegetables in a morning market and earning [-], so that we can go home and rest during the day without being so tired ..."

The Nth suggestion, the Nth time I made my own decisions in the actual operation, and slowly influenced the mother's fixed ideas by subtle influence and unauthorized decision-making.

Wei Tao did not flaunt that his advanced ideas will definitely succeed. He just "casts spells according to his aptitude" according to his mother's personality. As long as his mother believes that "the child has grown up", then he will slowly make decisions and get her inner approval. Zhou Xinglian is a person who prefers others to make decisions for her. She just needs to bow her head and work silently.

At the beginning of selling vegetables, let her take out three or four thousand yuan to buy goods, and the profit is only one or two hundred yuan. She dare not, fearing that she will lose money.

Now the living conditions of the mother and son are better. There is no need to spend money on fruits and vegetables, and you can buy some meat, and you can see meat dishes almost every meal.

There was no pressure to buy clothes or shoes. If all the income was counted, in the first month, he earned more than 3000 yuan, far exceeding Zhou Xinglian's inner expectations.

What makes her most happy is her son's growth. He decides what vegetables to buy in the vegetable wholesale market every day, not to mention the fruit side. She couldn't learn from her father's hot chats with others. She was stupid and good-hearted, but she was actually not suitable for doing business, even for a small business like a practice stall.

Even the harsh aunt Zhou Xingrong, who heard what her sister said and what she saw with her own eyes, admitted in front of the mother and son, expressed her approval of the growth of her nephew, and expressed her trust in his decision-making.

In the past half a month, I haven't met that Bai Yueguang again, but I have met a few times with the girl who often comes to deliver wild vegetables. Grandpa gave Guan Jinyue, a mountain vegetable girl with a nice name, but life is far less beautiful than the name.

My parents divorced, my mother left home for many years and never showed up again, my father was addicted to smoking, drinking and playing cards, and he didn't care about her at all. The children dig wild vegetables by themselves, plant in spring and harvest in autumn, and help the farm work to earn money to support themselves.

According to the neighbors, this is a child who studies well. It is a pity that he was born in such a family and could not devote himself to his studies, but he was still able to enter the best high school in the Jiangnan area.

Every time they talked about this girl named Guan Jinyue, the neighbors would sigh and lament the fate of this girl.It is inevitable that some neighbors will say that it is really unnecessary for her to insist on going to school, so hard work is not worth it, and she will go out to find a job in a class, why make herself so tired.

The new semester started, and Guan Jinyue still sent some wild vegetables to Wei Tao's mother and son, but now the quantity is very small, there are sporadic varieties in this season, and she doesn't have time. It is said that she picks them before dawn and comes back before school in the morning. The mother and son were not at home, so she could only send them over after school at night, and they could only sell them the next day. Zhou Xinglian couldn't bear to lower the price, but Wei Tao gladly accepted the girl's initiative to lower the price, and respected the other party's self-reliance without pity .

In fact, Wei Tao didn't have much contact with her. Obviously, the other party was more willing to make a deal with his mother, and Wei Tao didn't bother to move forward. Regardless of the shabby clothes and the hard life, the little girl is proud of her heart. Once this kind of person really walks out of his own sky through hard work in the future, in the workplace, he must be the type of the female devil head Juejue Shitai. To work with her, he must first bear her stormy and crazy work attitude.

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After entering the rhythm of skilled work, Wei Tao has enough sleep time during the day. After all, he is young, and it is really difficult to sleep at eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Thinking about what Liu Lei said is right, after dinner, he rode a three-wheeled motorcycle to the edge of the city An Internet cafe in the area.

Playing is not the goal. Ten years later, smartphones are rampant. Now the novelty that computers bring to everyone is gradually replaced by mobile phones, and the ways of online entertainment are more diverse.

Wei Tao is just bored, and just wants to get in touch with old friends. After coming back for so long, life is finally smooth, and he really can't wait.

You don’t need an ID card to turn it on, and you don’t need a membership system. You can surf the Internet for [-] hours, and you can stay for [-] yuan. There are better Internet cafes in the urban area, and there are [-] yuan, [-] yuan, and [-] yuan, but that’s not for Wei Tao at this age. He still remembers that he didn't even try to go online normally, and he would go to the Internet cafe every day before the arrival of the dormitory, hoping that the business of the Internet cafe would not be too good, and he could get on the computer at nine o'clock on time.

He is no stranger to Penguin. Before he was reborn, he still used this number, but it has long been reduced to a piece of software hanging in the background of his mobile phone. He used to hang up the phone desperately to activate the annual membership fee for the sake of rank. With the emergence of smartphones and WeChat, Also no longer pay attention.

The number is easy to remember. This is also because Wei Tao and his classmates secretly tried to surf the Internet when they were in the second year of junior high school. Or a good number in other modes is not difficult to apply for.

Wei Tao was also bored at the time, and applied for multiple Penguin accounts in a row. At that time, if you only had one account for chatting, you would be too busy, and there were several of them, chatting with dozens of people at the same time.

In the end he kept one and thought of selling it years later when the Penguin was worth more.

527777.
Six digits followed by quadruples, and the password is a password that Wei Tao used until his rebirth. Later, his WeChat, his mailbox, Alipay password, and almost all important personal software used this password.

Sitting in front of the big-headed screen and the hard keyboard, without thinking, Wei Tao logged into the Penguin, followed by an almost indiscriminate message bombardment. After clicking on the familiar profile picture, he kept scrolling from one Messages started a month ago.

The most, of course, are Gou Chunzi and Dabozi who had the best relationship in technical school.

"Why haven't you been online these days?"

"No lodging, just gather at the old place. Doing "Millennium" or "Legend" is now one-to-one, and the difference is one vote."

"Dead, live to say something."

"Damn it, your kid is missing, and your family has moved? Leave a letter for your buddies."

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Taogou, are you here, are you still alive?"

"I'll go, Taozi, if there's something wrong, tell your buddies if you have something to do."

"Come out quickly."

Generally speaking, the two leave messages like this. Others, such as some netizens, are all messages asking if they are there or haven’t seen them for a long time. Wei Tao automatically ignores them, so he will be happy to go back now He can't chat with people he doesn't know all over the world.

The last message of the two was last night.

Big Bozi, Qiu Bo, classmates from technical school.

Gou Chunzi, Zhu Xichun, students from other classes in the same grade in junior high school, students from technical school.

The three of them played best, even before rebirth, even if they couldn't get together once a year because of the rush of life in different parts of the world, but the deep affection between each other since childhood has not changed in the slightest.

Speaking of being reborn, besides his family, Wei Tao wanted to see these two the most.

"Brother is back, ready to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)