Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Looking at the little girl in front of her with a sincere smile and talking so much, the landlady softened her heart first.

She winked at her man and said, "what the little girl said is very good. I'll try it first. How are you going to sell this pickle?"

Wan Chuer was excited when she heard this, and the smile on her face became brighter. She said, "thank you for giving me the opportunity. I sell pickled cucumbers by catty, one yuan per catty, which can be divided into ten small dishes. You can sell 20 cents per dish. In this way, you can earn one yuan per catty.

Other pickles and pickles will be priced after I have discussed with my family. I'll bring other pickles in two days. You'll try them first, and then decide whether you want them or not. "

Boss Wu nodded. The price is not expensive. If he can sell it, the profit will be good. He moved in his heart and asked:

"Your family sells pickles. Why are you the only girl?"

Wan Chuer has long thought about this problem. She decided to tell the truth. The orphans and widows are more likely to arouse people's sympathy. If she can achieve her goal, she feels there is no shame. She is not lying, and she has not been kidnapped. She eats with her own hands. She doesn't have much to think about.

"My mother and I are the only two people in my family. My mother makes pickled cucumbers. My mother's craft is very good, but she is not very good at talking, so I'll ask for leave today and take up the important task of business. Thank the boss for agreeing to our cooperation."

Sure enough, the landlady couldn't help asking, "where's your father?"

Wan chu'er was stunned for a moment, received the smile on his face, lowered his eyes and said faintly, "my father died."

"Your father is a soldier?" Boss Wu said curiously that the word "sacrifice" always connects people with the PLA.

"Yes."

Wan Chuer didn't want to continue talking about her father's wanshiguo, so he changed the subject and said, "I'll send the pickled cucumber in three days. How many kilograms do you want for the first time?"

Mrs. Wu said first, "let's have a three Jin first. Let's see the guest's reaction first, and then we'll set the quantity in the future."

"OK."

After this was agreed, Wan Chuer promised to send three kilograms of pickled cucumbers in three days, and he would pack up and leave.

Seeing that she put the previous bottle of pickled cucumber into the bag again, boss Wu said with a smile: "this bottle of pickled cucumber is left for us. It's very delicious."

After a pause, Wan Chuer said sincerely, "sorry, I still use this bottle of pickled cucumber today. If you need it, I can send some tomorrow."

The landlady asked curiously, "Oh, what's your use?"

Wan Chuer said honestly, "I have to go to other hotels to talk about cooperation."

Wu and his wife were surprised, but it was clear that their family alone was not enough. If they only sold three kilograms a week, the mother and daughter still had to drink the West and north wind.

With the success of the Wu noodle restaurant, Wan Chuer confidently continued to find the next goal.

In the next half day, she kept running more than 30 large and small restaurants in Wutong County, and even went up to Wu's noodle shop, and she talked about ten altogether. They agreed that they would deliver goods for third days.

Every time she talked about a good family, she wrote down a pen in the small book. After the last family ran, she had to send out 50 kilograms for the first delivery. She couldn't help smiling with a sense of achievement.

This afternoon's smile, she seems to have given out her lifetime smile and rubbed her sour cheeks, but she feels that the weapon of smile is really powerful.

All the three cans of pickled cucumbers brought from home had been tried. She couldn't help giving herself a big praise.

If I make up my mind to do something, the effect is still strong! The self-confidence burst for a while.

She looked up and saw that the street light had been on. She thought of Angelica dahurica and said in a dark way: bad. He hurried home.

When she got home, Angelica dahurica Xi really came back and sat down. She sat at the table and in the living room in a daze. She didn't even find Wan Chuer entering the house.

Wan Chuer was a little surprised. What happened? So focused.

"Mom, I'm back." Wan Chuer said hello.

Angelica dahurica Xi suddenly raised her head. When she saw her daughter, her face immediately burst into a smile. She was a little excited for a moment.

"I thought you... Just come back, just come back. Eat quickly. Mom cooked your favorite dish."

It turned out that when Angelica dahurica came home, she found that the house was deserted and the food was ready. Wan Chuer hadn't come back until eight o'clock. She couldn't help thinking, thinking that her daughter was growing up, and

Become the same as together, don't go home before bedtime, and don't tell her where you've gone.

No wonder Angelica dahurica cherishes her thoughts. Who can believe that her daughter who has rebelled for several years will get better overnight?

Feeling the uneasiness in her mother's words, Wan Chuer bit her lower lip, reached out and grabbed Bai Zhixi's hand, seriously said:

"Mom, I said, I will not lose my temper with you and run away from home without telling you. I will be your good daughter and a daughter who will protect you and honor you. Therefore, when I am away in the future, don't think about it. I will definitely come back to you." Angelica dahurica Xi smiled slowly, nodded with tears and said, "I believe you, mom will never think about anything." Wan Chuer smiled this time. She said, "let's have dinner first. After dinner, I have good news for you."“ OK. " Bai Zhixi let her daughter take her to the table. After eating quietly, Wan Chuer took out the small book recording the ordering and pushed it to Bai Zhixi. Angelica dahurica anxiously opened the small book and looked at the contents, but she didn't quite understand it“ Wujia noodle restaurant, three jin of pickled cucumber, address: No. 14 East Street, diagonally opposite the county government. "“ Wutong snacks, cucumber two Jin, address... "After reading two, she asked Wan Chuer," what is this, Chu er? " This is our business. " Wan Chuer put three empty jars on the table. Bai Zhixi saw the above four words "Bai's pickles". Wan Chuer said with a positive face: "our business: Bai's pickles." His face was filled with determination. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.