Chapter 13

It took Qiao Bailu a week to finally write the beginning, about [-] words.Taking advantage of early school on Friday, I hurried to buy stamps, stuffed the manuscript in, and sent it to the publishing house.Wang Lin accompanied her all the way. When she saw that she was done, she poked her on the shoulder: "Go to my house to play? You will stay at my house at night. Aren't you going back this week?"

"No, I want to go home." Qiao Bailu said with a smile, pinching Wang Lin's cheek: "I have something to do, besides, the living expenses are not enough, I just go home to get some, Sunday Come back early, let's go shopping."

"Okay then, it's a deal, you don't have to go back on your word." Wang Lin hurriedly replied, seeing the shuttle bus coming, got on the bus quickly, and waved to Qiao Bailu lying on the window.After the car left, Qiao Bailu wrapped her coat, then turned around and went back to the dormitory to pack her things.

After leaving the school gate, I first looked for a public phone, called my uncle's house, and agreed on an approximate time when I would arrive home, so that Qiao Jianjun could pick it up on time.

After thinking hard for a week, she finally had an idea of ​​how to make money.When I go back this week, I will discuss it with my parents. If it works, it will be a bit of hard work in the early stage, but if I work hard, I will have a bright future.

There are quite a lot of shuttle buses to the town, once every half an hour, and on Friday, there are too many people on the bus, and even the aisle in the middle is boarded up, or small horses are placed, and people are crowded. Qiao Bailu couldn't even move her arms.

After finally getting out of the car, Qiao Bailu looked around with her schoolbag in her arms, and saw Qiao Jianjun standing at the door of the small shop holding his motorcycle.

"Dad!" Qiao Bailu yelled, trotting over, Qiao Jianjun took her schoolbag: "Why did you come back this week? Is it because the living expenses are not enough? Or is there something missing?"

"No, I have something to discuss with you." Qiao Bailu said with a smile, and Qiao Jianjun didn't ask too much. It's autumn and it's a bit cold at night, so it's hard to talk when riding a motorcycle.

When they got home, Qiao Zhenting came over to help carry the schoolbag, and He Xiaoxiang asked questions while serving the meal, exactly the same as Qiao Jianjun's question before.Qiao Bailu washed her hands in the kitchen, sat down in the living room, and said while eating: "Before, I always wondered if our family would also think of a way to make money, but recently I finally came up with something similar."

"You little kid, what can you think of?" He Xiaoxiang laughed with a snort: "Go to your school well, you can get into a good university in the future, you will be promising yourself, and your dad and I will enjoy the blessings."

"Mom, you didn't listen to me, so how do you know that my method is not good? By the way, did you contribute to the pig farm run by Uncle Tian's house?" Qiao Bailu hurriedly asked, Qiao Jianjun shook his head: "No, some time ago, your eldest cousin said that he wanted to buy a house. Didn't our family borrow 3000 yuan before? The little money we made this year was returned to your cousin, and the family lost a penny. "

Qiao Bailu wrinkled her nose: "My cousin must have asked for it."

"No matter who instigated it, it is always true that our family owes money! If someone asks for it, you have to give it!" He Xiaoxiang said with a frown, and Qiao Bailu hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'm wrong, mom, don't be angry If you don’t have money, you don’t have money. Anyway, I’m not optimistic about that pig farm. Listen to me first, let’s talk about making money. Didn’t Dad say before that we want to lease the land? Our family has no money, so the package The ground doesn’t work either, right?”

(End of this chapter)

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