Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 35
After this accident, when the mother and daughter went home in the evening, they were a little depressed and lack of energy.

He was only halfway there when he was stopped by Ling Yanshan and two people: "Auntie, Principal Feng and Teacher Wang from No. [-] Middle School are here."

Li Xinlan quickly regained her energy: "Hello, Principal Feng, and Teacher Wang, this is..."

Didn't Xiaoya just take the academic test today?Did you finish grading the test paper so quickly?

Li Xinlan felt that the teachers were really dedicated, but she was also a little nervous.

Feng Shaoquan enthusiastically stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Sister Li, hello, you are a good mother, and you have raised excellent children!
Anya's test scores are very good, we came here to get her household registration booklet and give her a school status. The school will start on February 2, and she can officially come to sign up for the first grade..."

Li Xinlan couldn't hear what Feng Shaoquan said later, and the sudden surprise made her head buzzing: "Principal Feng, you mean, Xiaoya can go to freshman year of high school?"

"Yes, yes, in the first year of senior high school, although I joined the class halfway, I believe that with the grades of classmate Anya..."

Li Xinlan threw the handle of the cart, and ran home: "Wait for me, I'll go get the account book right now, Principal Feng, please wait!"

"mom--"

"Aunt!" Ling Yanshan hurried forward a few steps to hold Li Xinlan back, "The office is off work now, don't be in a hurry, I'll take it and send it to Principal Feng later.

I blamed me for not stating the address clearly before. Principal Feng and the others inquired all the way to find me and searched for me all afternoon. Now it is time for dinner. Let’s invite Principal Feng and Teacher Wang to have dinner first. "

Li Xinlan was so happy that she was dumbfounded, and she was a little incoherent: "Okay, send it over later, have dinner first, first invite Principal Feng and Teacher Wang to have dinner..."

Anya also rushed over, and interrupted Li Xinlan's words in a funny way: "Mom, don't worry, it's not a big deal—"

"Who says it's not a big deal!" Li Xinlan happily patted her daughter's head, "My Xiaoya is so good, she's going to go to high school right after school, why is it not a big deal!"

Anya couldn't help laughing: "Mom, I'm only in the freshman year of high school, and you're so excited. What will you do when I pass the university entrance exam?"

Li Xinlan's face was full of red, and she waved her hand proudly: "When you are admitted to university, Mom will set up a few tables in the biggest hotel in the county, and invite your teachers and classmates!"

Feng Shaoquan laughed loudly: "Sister Li, I will remember what you said today, and then you can't renege on your debt."

When the headmaster said it with such certainty, it was obvious that he was very confident in Anya's grades. Li Xinlan was elated:

"Principal Feng, Teacher Wang, don't worry, I will definitely not renege on my debts. When the time comes, put a few bottles of good wine on the table for you to drink."

Ling Yanshan quickly picked up the conversation: "Principal Feng, Teacher Wang, I'm really sorry today, I made you two run away all afternoon.

My treat for this dinner is not only my apology, but also our celebration for Xiaoya, you must not push it away. "

Ling Yanshan used to be a top student when he was in No. [-] County Middle School, and top students were always favored by the teachers. Seeing that he said it so resolutely, Feng Shaoquan became more respectful than obedient.

This meal lasted until after eight o'clock in the evening. As a result, both Feng Shaoquan and Wang Yan were drunk by Ling Yanshan, and Ling Yanshan had to send them back.

Anya and Li Xinlan happily pushed the small cart towards the house. Just after passing the door of He's house, the door of He's house was opened from the inside.

He Dongyang came out with two mops and mops: "Aunt Li, Xiaoya, you are back, the rags my mother brought back, I tied the mops for you."

Unlike those mops sold in the market, there are only a few pieces of cloth in total. He Dongyanza's mop mop, the mop head is almost tied into a shaggy lion's head.

Anya smiled and quickly picked it up: "Thank you, Dong Yang, you are amazing, you made such a thick tie."

Being praised so bluntly by a girl, He Dongyang blushed a little: "It's so-so, if you want more, I'll find rags for you tomorrow..."

"Two are enough, and it can last for a long time." Anya smiled and shook her head and refused, "If your house has a lot of rags, you can tie them up and sell them on the street."

He Dongyang's eyes lit up first, but he couldn't believe it: "It's just a mop... Will anyone buy it?"

These days, the countryside is poor, and the people in the cities have to be careful in their lives. They don’t throw away worn-out clothes, whether they are used as rags or mops cut into strips, in short, they must be used to the extreme.

He Dongyang's family has never bought a mop outside, and he didn't see anyone buying it on this street, and he tied it by himself.

In An Ya's impression, before the water-slinging mop came out, there was always a market for this kind of mop mop.

However, He Dongyang knows how to tie mops by himself, and there may be many people who tie mops by themselves.After thinking about it, Anya gave him an idea: "You can tie a few of these for home use, and a few for public use..."

"What is public use?" He Dongyang had never heard of such a term.

Whether it is used at home or at work, don't they all use this kind of mop mop?
Anya moved her hands that were a little sore from carrying the mop: "I'll go back and put the things away first, and then come here and draw a picture for you."

He Dongyang immediately apologized, and helped Li Xinlan, who was standing by smiling and watching them talk, push the cart back.

Anya put down the mop, and stopped him simply: "Dongyang, come here, I'll draw you a schematic diagram, and you can see if you can make it."

Anya painted a mop with a wooden handle and a flat head, which was later used by cleaning staff in many shopping malls and units to pier large areas.

Although she only held a pencil, she drew the flat-headed mop very realistically. He Dongyang glanced at her in admiration, took the picture and looked at it carefully: "I have never seen this kind of mop before..."

"Do you think this kind of flat-headed mop is used in department stores, hotels and other places, isn't it easier to mop than ordinary mop mops?"

That must be much easier to drag. One drag can drag a wide distance, which saves a lot of effort... He Dongyang studied for another 2 minutes: "It seems that it is not very complicated to do?"

"Your mop making skills are pretty good. If you have time, you can make some and sell them. It's a work-study program. It's not bad to earn some pocket money."

He Dongyang was a little moved: "I've never sold anything outside, I don't know..."

"What's so difficult about selling things? If you can't get rid of your face, I'll take you to sell them after you've made a few, and you'll be able to get started after selling a few more."

Anya agreed immediately, and He Dongyang immediately lost all worry: "Okay, wait for me for two or three days, and I will definitely drag out this kind of crew cut."

There is no shortage of rags. There will always be several large bags of rags in the workshop of his mother. The larger ones are picked out to make insoles. The remaining long strips are useless and can only be used to make mops.

However, a mop can be used for two or three years, and it is impossible for anyone to need it in large quantities, so those cloth heads are just wasted.

However, if it could be made into a crew cut like the one painted by Anya... He Dongyang decided to give it a try.

(End of this chapter)