Back to 90: I made a fortune by pulling goose feathers!

Speaking of taking out the garbage, Qin Meiqin also had a headache: "You are right, but why do we let them join in? Is it possible that we have to pay them to pull weeds?"

"Wages can be given, but not to the adults upstairs."

Ning Meng smiled wickedly: "The children of each family must benefit."

"What do you mean?"

When Qin Meiqin saw her daughter's smile, she knew that this girl must be up to something.

Ning Meng grinned: "Of course it's to play the role of the little masters, let the children take on a sense of responsibility, and supervise the problem of littering together!"

Seeing that her mother still didn't understand, Ning Meng just continued to explain: "Pull the weeds before the adults start work, and they will benefit. There are only two possibilities."

"One, I took the benefit, and then it's gone."

"Second, after taking the benefit once, I still want to get the second benefit."

"Look, the front is dirty and messy, so they have to hire someone to clean it up, so they must find a way to keep the backside dirty and messy, and then let us spend money to hire someone to clean it up?"

"But it's different when it's kids doing it."

Ning Meng couldn't hold it back, and laughed roguely: "It will benefit the children, not to mention cleaning up the weeds and garbage behind, but also let them supervise other people's littering."

"After all, the effect of children talking about littering is much better than that of adults. After all, no one can argue with children, right?"

All the blame is given to the children.

What Ning Meng didn't say is that children can not only supervise other people's homes from littering, but they can even supervise their own adults from littering.

Qin Meiqin thought about it, and thought it made sense.

"The only question now is whether we give money to children, or things. If we give things, how do we give them?"

Ning Meng threw the question she was undecided to Ms. Qin Meiqin.

Qin Meiqin thought for a while, and said: "Give something. But don't give snacks or anything, give fruits, peanuts and melon seeds, these are not those unnutritious things, I am not afraid that the adults of various families will not like it."

"to make!"

Ning Meng felt that her mother's analysis made sense.

Sure enough, small snacks are not appropriate.

As for what fruits, melon seeds and peanuts to buy, Ning Meng can decide.

So the next day, as soon as Ning Meng heard children playing and joking outside, she immediately rushed out with a small basket, called the person to her with a smile, and gave out melon seeds without saying anything.

The children know Ning Meng, but they are not familiar with it, and they are a little embarrassed to accept it.

Ning Meng smiled kindly: "What are you going to play today?"

"Hide and seek!"

"Blockhead!"

"Kick the pocket!"

"Hopscotch!"

"Play house!"

The children yelled out the name of the game one by one, and it seemed that they hadn't discussed it in advance.

After finishing speaking, you look at me and I look at you, as if you can't figure out why what you said is different from what I said.

Ning Meng didn't pay attention to what they were going to play, just went through the motions: "That's it! Then do you get rewards for playing these games?"

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of fruit candy from his pocket: "Such as melon seeds, candy, and apples and oranges."

"no!"

The answers this time were exceptionally uniform.

Like an old witch in a fairy tale, Ning Meng asked bewitchingly, "Then do you want to play this rewarding game?"

"miss you!"

Tidy up again.

Ning Meng was satisfied: "That's fine, you come with me."

Ning Meng signaled the children to follow her into her home.

The kitchen has been tidied up now, but there is only a foldable round table set up: "Come on, wash your hands first, I will share oranges with you."

When they came to other people's homes, the children were quite restrained, but they still washed their hands obediently, looking at the oranges on the table one by one.

Ning Meng distributed the oranges one by one: "I need a few warriors to help me kill the army of weeds outside. I can reward all the warriors who can kill the army of weeds for me with an apple."

"The weed army?"

A little boy looked bewildered: "What army of weeds?"

"It's the weeds outside!"

Ning Meng pointed to the outside, and then pointed to a few small shovels on the side.

These small shovels were bought by Ning Meng from the morning market early in the morning.

The forearm is long and short. Although the shovel is made of iron, it is not sharp. It looks like it is for children to play with, or a tool for digging wild vegetables.

"Sister, are you asking us to dig weeds?"

asked a slightly older child.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Ning Meng raised her chin: "Eat the oranges first, let's talk while eating."

Children, you look at me and I look at you, and you don't know whether you should eat this orange.

Ning Meng took the lead in peeling an orange, and said while eating, "Listen to my instructions and clean up little by little. As long as you complete the task, you will be rewarded with an apple today. When you complete the task tomorrow, you will be rewarded with a handful of sugar and a handful of peanuts."

"Huh? There's still sugar?"

The children's eyes widened.

Ning Meng nodded: "There is not only sugar! As long as you can kill all the weeds, I will invite you to eat meat! Real meat, not the kind of small food."

"Wow! Sister, I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Immediately, a child raised his hand excitedly, bouncing up and down, as if afraid that Ning Meng would not see it.

Thus, Ning Meng's weed-clearing army team was successfully formed in this way.

Eat the oranges first, and after eating the oranges, one person walks out with a small shovel in high spirits.

The children were too young, and Ning Meng was also afraid of accidents, so she just asked them to clean up the weeds on the path leading to the road next to their door.

Clean up a little bit, and wait until the guys in the store are all in order, and I guess they can be cleaned up almost.

The children's hands are tender, Ning Meng told them not to use too much force, and gave them a pair of gloves.

Although it is a bit big, it still has a little effect.

Not only that, Ning Meng had to check their little hands from time to time, for fear of blisters, and the parents of each family would come to the door.

Playing and working at the same time, Ning Meng also felt that she had regained some of the fun of being a child.

Before eating at noon, several children returned home with an apple in their arms.

There was no blister on the hands, but in the afternoon, several half-grown children were brought over to join in.

Naturally, Ning Meng would not refuse.

Older children work faster.

Before dinner, the grass in front of the house was cleared a lot.

The children who came in the afternoon only got one apple, but the children who came in the morning got an extra orange.

The children went home happily. That night, the whole building, even many people in the two adjacent buildings knew about the reward for weeding.