Chapter 2

Qiao Bailu put away her bicycle and went to help her mother make dough, but Qiao's mother pushed her out of the kitchen: "Go back to your room to read, isn't there an exam at the end of the year? You study hard, and come back with a first place in the exam! You will also get a scholarship!" "

Qiao Bailu couldn't laugh or cry. When she was admitted to No. 100 Middle School, because her grades were not bad, the school awarded her a scholarship of [-] yuan. Her mother has always remembered it.However, the scholarship is only so small, even if she gets it every year, it will be of no use to the family, right?

She was reborn to make up for her regrets. What's the point of going the same way as before?
The most urgent thing is to find a way to make money first.Think about the ways to make money in future generations, such as setting up small stalls, buying lottery tickets, buying houses, and speculating in stocks.The first rule is that setting up a small stall in the early 80s might be a solution, but it is no longer possible. There are small stalls on the street, what are they not selling?My parents don't have any exclusive secret recipes, so the possibility of making money is too small.

Continuing to exclude the second item, she has never played a lottery in her previous life, and she doesn't even know the classification of lottery tickets, let alone memorize a set of numbers on purpose.

There is no capital to buy a house, no capital to speculate in stocks, all excluded.

The most important thing is that her parents have always treated her like a child, and she still has a little bit of a hand in the important affairs of the family.Why don't you earn some money yourself first, and then come to persuade your parents?When you have funds, you can decide whether to buy a house or open a shop.

However, how many ways are there to make money by yourself?Tutoring is not popular in their small county, not to mention, as a freshman in high school, she can't make much money even as a tutor, right?Or, pick up your old line?
Just as I was thinking, I heard someone shouting outside: "Xiao Xiang, are you at home?"

Qiao's mother hurriedly came out of the kitchen: "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Tian Chunhua patted He Xiaoxiang's arm with a smile: "There is a good thing, it smells of oil, and you are frying fried dough sticks? Let's go, let me help you, let's talk while doing it."

Qiao Bailu came out to say hello, called her auntie, and was not in a hurry to go back to her room, so she helped Qiao's mother knead the dough, while Tian Chunhua stood in front of the stove, flipping the fried dough sticks in the oil pan with chopsticks.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" He Xiaoxiang asked while making vegetable dumplings, and Tian Chunhua's eyes narrowed with a smile: "My natal brother is going to build a pig farm, and he is thinking about my sister, Just want me to invest some money, do you know what the price of pork is now? Next year, just wait for the money to be collected."

"Is there such a good thing?" He Xiaoxiang's eyes lit up immediately, and Tian Chunhua nodded triumphantly: "That's natural, didn't I think that our old Qiao's family is just the two brothers, brothers, and they shouldn't pull each other I’m here to ask you, you don’t have to worry about losing money, my brother raised six pigs last year, and guess how much he earned in one year?”

"How much?" He Xiaoxiang hurriedly asked, Tian Chunhua stretched out his palm and gestured: "This number! Do the math, you just farm, how much will you harvest in a year?"

(End of this chapter)

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