Farmer Wife's Little Sweet

In the end, Lin Guihai insisted on giving Mrs. Yang 100 yuan and uncle Yang 50 yuan. As for Xiaoyu's parents, they brought back some pickles.

"What? More than 900? It's true? My mother, just sell pickles to make money? "

Yang Xiaolan's voice can not be controlled to become sharp.

She sold more than 90 a day, and her heart was burning with fragrance. Now it's more than 900. How much is her annual salary.

"Mom, you won't make so much money every day. Isn't it just the beginning? Everyone's trying to be fresh, and no one can eat pickles every day!"

Seeing the excitement of her parents, Lin Sitian felt that everything she did was worth it.

"Sweetie, you don't know. Today, some of those people have paid a deposit. Dad, I think this business can work!"

Lin Guihai has not been so confident and happy since he was laid off.

"Even if I can't earn so much every day, what can I do? Thank God for making 90 a day Yang Xiaolan is telling the truth, and it's better to live a down-to-earth life.

"Tiantian, this is the total money for sale today, you see..." Later, Lin Guihai took out the money and put it on the table.

For Lin Sitian, their mood is still very complicated. At this time, if Lin Siming earns money, he will have no need to think about it. However, Lin Sitian can't do it. They have lost too much of the child.

Thinking about what his father-in-law and mother-in-law said to him today, he also felt remorse.

"In the future, the money will be divided into three parts, 50% for you and 30% for me, and the remaining 20% will be given to grandma and grandfather. In addition to the money for hiring people, we will share the rest of the money for raw materials."

"You can give me 400 yuan today!"

Lin Sitian understood her father's meaning, so she allocated it directly before he finished.

Yang Xiaolan + Lin Guihai:

Well, the girls have said that, and naturally they can't say anything. After all, the money is really earned by others. In fact, Yang Xiaolan and Lin Guihai are very fond of their children, and they are not as strong as other parents.

Lin Sitian put 400 yuan in his pocket.

"Mom, I'll get a passbook tomorrow!" She is just 13 years old, under age, unable to open an account in a bank.

Even if she leads the whole family to get rich, she can't lose herself. What's more, she can save the money for good.

"OK, mom will open an account for you, and the passbook will be in your hand!"

Yang Xiaolan also readily agreed, there is no trace of displeasure in the heart.

They are not good parents, but they will not keep their children's money secret.

“……”

It was not until Lin Siming came back that the family had dinner at about 6:30.

Lin Siming is beautiful, not as delicate as Lin Sitian. However, she inherited the height gene of Yang Xiaolan and Lin Guihai.

Lin Siming, a junior high school student, is one meter seven.

"Sweetie's back. How are you doing?" Naturally, Lin Siming knew that Lin Sitian was drinking medicine. That morning, she almost went to the hospital. It was her parents who knew that she was anti school. Moreover, even if she went with her, it would not help, so she didn't let her go.

"It's very good. It's all right now. Let's wash our hands and eat!"

Because they had not lived together since childhood, they were not as good as her cousin in the third uncle's family.

Naturally, there are no teenagers in the world.

"Mom and Dad, I don't want to go to school!" Lin Siming and Dalin Sitian are two years old, and this year is the third day of the third day of the third year.

Next year will be high school entrance examination, but she said such words.

“……” Sure enough, after hearing her words, Yang Xiaolan and Lin Guihai both stopped their activities and looked at Lin Siming.

Lin Siming's academic performance is not very good, but she is only 15 years old. Even if she doesn't want to test for high school, it's OK to test for a technical secondary school or something.

In the early 1990s, secondary technical schools were still allocated on a package basis.

Lin Sitian is not too surprised because of her words. In her last life, Lin Siming read only the third day of junior high school and did not read it.

And she is not because of external factors, such as her general puppy love truant, rebellious, but how she really can not learn.

In fact, Lin Siming is tired enough to study. She has been burning the lamp and cooking oil since the beginning of junior high school. She uses all her time to study, but her grades are still in a mess.

"Mingming, what are you talking about? It's the third day of junior high school. Now you say you don't want to go to school? What are you going to do in the future? What can you do without a diploma? "

See Yang Xiaolan some excited chopsticks slap on the table, staring at Lin Siming.

"Yes, clearly, even if you don't want to go to high school, you have to go to a secondary school. How can you get a job in the future?"

Don't look at the efficiency of many units, but as long as the units are still there, it is guaranteed. It belongs to the iron rice bowl.Lin Guihai is also sincere in persuading Lin Siming.

"Dad, mom, with my grades now, it's good that I can graduate smoothly, and I can't pass anything at all!"

"Dad, mom, I really tried my best!"

Lin Siming also put down his chopsticks and sobbed in a low voice.

Lin Sitian knows that it is not easy for her sister to muster up the courage to make this decision.

If we say that Lin Sitian's temperament in the last life was like a mug gourd, sensitive, everything is in his heart, then Lin Siming is the kind of person who has no opinion, listens to the arrangement of his family and seldom expresses his own opinions.

From childhood to adulthood, she never disobeyed her parents' meaning. In fact, sometimes when I think about it, it is not unreasonable for her parents to like her sister.

In her life, she was not as concerned as they were.

"Isn't there another year? My parents know that you have been very tired in the past two years, but clearly, there is still one year left. You just need to stick to it for another year. At that time, my parents don't expect you to be able to pass any good technical secondary school or any score line, and we will report which one is not OK? "

In the 1990s, the score of secondary school is no less than that of senior high school.

"Ma, do you know? Today is the first day of the third day of junior high school, but I can't understand what the teacher said. "

"I spent the whole day in a muddle. I really can't stand it!"

"I can't keep up with our advanced class. The teacher's advice is to let me go to the graduation class!"

The so-called graduation class is to take junior high school diploma, graduation class teaching progress is slow, 100% will get junior high school diploma.

Now all the students in Lin Siming's higher education class are going to take the senior high school entrance examination or the secondary school entrance examination. Their progress is very fast, because they have to finish all the courses in the first half of the year and review the whole semester in the second half of the year.