The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 124 The Congratulatory Little Jiujiu
He Wen looked up at the pencil case in her hand, then lowered his head and continued to read.

It's just that his mind was attracted by that pencil case, and he could no longer write with peace of mind.

"My sister-in-law said, let me do what I do today, and I will do it for you tomorrow."

When Tang Xin came in, all she saw was He Yu showing off to He Wen with a pencil case.

He Wen turned his eyes, his eyes fell on Tang Xin, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Sister-in-law, you... can you sell it for money?"

His words made He Yan's mother stop arguing with the old man, and patted her thigh vigorously: "No, I asked your sister-in-law when she came back from buying fabrics today, and she said she wanted to sell them."

Hearing his mother's words, He Wen's eyes fell on He Yu, and the expression in his eyes seemed to say: "Sister-in-law sold it, how can you take it?"

He Yu pouted reluctantly, this pencil case is very pretty, she really likes it...

But the sister-in-law used it to subsidize the family. She couldn't be so selfish. It was already good for the sister-in-law and brother to spend money for their own education.

When He Yu was fighting between heaven and man, Tang Xin's voice came to He Yu's ears like the sounds of heaven.

"If you two don't use it, can your classmates see it?"

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean to say, if I used it, my classmates saw it, and I said you sold it?"

He Yu was so happy that he wanted to scream.

She said her sister-in-law was the best!

"Sister-in-law, you are the best sister-in-law in the world!"

"Smooter."

He Wen glanced at her, turned his head to the book, and wanted to continue doing his homework.

But when he thought of He Yu's pencil case, his heart was itching, and he really wanted one.

Tang Xin stretched out her finger, and tapped the forehead of He Yu who rushed over: "Is it okay if I don't give you the pencil case?"

"certainly not!"

The expression of He Yu made Tang Xin smile a little bit more. She sat on the edge of the kang and said to He Yu and He Wen: "This pencil case can only be reserved for the time being. It costs one yuan each, and a deposit of fifty cents is required for the reservation. If this pencil case is sold, I will give you two a dime each."

into?

He Yu looked at his sister-in-law in surprise.

Not only give yourself a pencil case, but if you sell one, the two of them will each share a dime?
Then if she sells ten of them, it will be one yuan...

"Sister-in-law, you should stay at home for a while!"

In this way, she can save more money and buy a new schoolbag.

He Yan's mother glared at her from the side: "I understand your idea of ​​making money."

He Yu stuck out his tongue at her mother, then picked up the pencil case and walked to the room, opened his schoolbag, took out the few pens, and put them in like treasures.

Her actions were exchanged for He Wen's cold snort.

Tang Xin looked carefully at He Yu's schoolbag. Her schoolbag was very old and turned white from washing. It was made by her own home.

Her eyes fell on the table in front of He Wen again. There was also a schoolbag on it, which was the same style as He Yu's. It was all made at home, and the original color could no longer be seen after washing.

Tang Xin's heart moved slightly. After the pencil case was sold, she could make two schoolbags for them.

"Hey, then... just that pocket, if you sell it for one yuan, can you sell it?"

He Yan's mother's worry is not unreasonable.

Children in the country keep their pens in their schoolbags. How can there be any stationery and pencil cases?

Even schoolbags are made every few years.

"Don't worry, Mom, someone will always buy it."

He Yu and He Wen go to school in the town, and the children in the village may not be able to buy them, but there are quite a few children in the town.

　ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)