The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Chen Xueru's face turned cold all of a sudden, she held the white paper in her palm, "Comrade, let's go, today I'll pretend you haven't been here and won't report it to the street police station."

This time, Li Donglai can't be rectified.He stood there scratching his head.

You said it well just now, why don't you do this business if you don't do it?

Ding Qiunan, who was next to him, saw the reason, and she pulled Li Donglai to the door, her face full of concern, "Brother Donglai, you bought so many hats all at once and sold them on the flyover. If someone caught you, maybe they would decide you. A speculative turnaround."

"Your family is poor and you want to make money, this master can understand. But if you want to speculate, you have to squat on a fence."

"Listen to the master, let's not buy hats."

Ding Qiunan's unreal concern made Li Donglai's heart warm, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not take chances."

Li Donglai now understands Chen Xueru's worries.

She was afraid that she would be caught by speculation and confessed her.

Chen Xueru's background is not good, and I am afraid that there will be big trouble.

Li Donglai walked over to Chen Xueru, patted his chest and said, "Comrade Chen, don't worry, I'm not going to sell these hats."

"Not going to sell?" Chen Xueru was surprised.

"It's like this..." Li Donglai explained the matter of the small saplings thriving class.

"In order to make the children learn more actively, I decided to personally pay and give class caps to eligible children."

After Chen Xueru listened, she looked at Li Donglai like a fool.

This man was so crazy, he even threw money into the water.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if he is crazy or not, as long as he doesn't speculate and implicate me.

Maybe she thought Li Donglai was a little stupid, but Chen Xueru decided to make less money. She gave a cost price, "A hat, 4 cents!"

The price was beyond Li Donglai's expectations. He took out 4 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Chen Xueru, "Ten tops first, I want to come and get them after get off work in the afternoon."

Alas, I just got 5 yuan from Director Hu, and in a blink of an eye, I only have 1 yuan left.

Selling ten hats at once is big business.

"In the afternoon, yes!" Chen Xueru agreed as soon as her eyes rolled.

Due to the lack of time, she didn't wait for Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan to leave the tailor shop, she sat in front of the sewing machine and got busy.

Hey, don't say, Chen Xueru's long legs are so suitable for staring at the sewing machine.

In particular, she wore an emerald green cheongsam with a high slit today.

The white lotus roots are looming under the cover of green lotus leaves.

As he got older, Li Donglai saw the pink and juicy lotus root tail in a trance.

Oh, the pink one.

"Let's go, there's something to look at, I have it too!"

Ding Qiunan looked jealous and pulled Li Donglai's clothes out of the tailor shop.

The two rode their bicycles and went straight to the Red Star Rolling Mill.

On the way, Li Donglai asked in a low voice, "Master, you just said you have it too, what do you have?"

what!Has long legs!

Of course, she couldn't say these words now, so she could only lightly beat Li Donglai's back with a small pink fist.

. . .

As the sun went down, the courtyard that had been deserted all day gradually became noisy.

What was different from the past was that the elementary school students, who had been beating wildly after school, carried benches one by one, and came to the middle courtyard under the mottled shadow of the big locust tree.

Yan Bugui looked at those little heads and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Among the 36 students, none of them paid for the tea.

Ran Qiuye, who was standing beside him, was very happy, and she hurriedly greeted the children to sit down.

"Now I'm taking the big guys to go over my homework. The old cat and the kitten are fishing by the river. A dragonfly came..."

. . .

Elementary school students blushed when they saw their friends read aloud attentively and read aloud aloud.

The crisp sound of reading echoed over the courtyard, attracting many crowds to watch.

"This Li Donglai is really a capable person. He even came up with such a way to let the children study together."

"That's right, on weekdays my family's hairy, he doesn't read with a stick, but now you can see how serious he is."

"What a talented person, Yan Bugui and the female teacher don't need to pay for their labor? I think he is a fool!"

"Well, we can't let Li Donglai lose money and sell it, or pay for the tea?"

"What to pay! Two yuan is enough to buy 10 kilograms of refined white noodles. With that little money, I can make steamed buns for the children, isn't it delicious?"

"That's right, it's a pity that Li Donglai's heart is full."

. . .

He Yuyu looked beside him.

She is not jealous of those elementary school students, but that Yan Bugui can get 5 yuan.

In order to compensate the Jia family's money, her brother, Shazhu, spent all the family's savings.

He didn't even leave the money to buy a nest for He Rain.

Otherwise, He Yuyu would not accept Li Xiaomei's invitation to eat at Li Donglai's house.

It would be great if I could become a home tutor.

Chapter 41 The Little Hat

The children's reading voices also attracted the Jia family.

Holding the sole of the shoe, Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted, "I don't know what Yi Zhonghai was thinking. So many children are studying in the yard, so noisy."

Qin Huairu persuaded him, "Children, it's better to get together than to study."

She looked at the stick terrier who was squatting on the ground and playing with ants, "Son, why don't you go and study with them too."

Bang Terri has not been in class for a week, and has left a lot of homework, which makes Qin Huairu a little worried.

Although she is from Qinjiagou, she has no culture, but only participated in the literacy class organized by the street office.

I also know that it is always good for children to learn more knowledge.

Although the above advocates that working people are the most honorable, those with knowledge are still more popular.

Take the selection of cadres in the fitter workshop, the first criterion is to graduate from junior high school.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was rejected because he graduated from high school and had a low level of education.

Also, without deep mathematical knowledge, it is impossible to become a senior fitter.

Even if those old fitters have a low initial education level, they will continue to learn in the process of working.

Jia Xudong is willing not to study because he has no culture.

After so many years, he is still only a first-class fitter.

Qin Huairu didn't want to watch Bang Terrier follow Jia Xudong's old path.

Stick Terrier is killing the ants with his fingers, and every time he kills one of them, his mouth is full of joy.

Hearing Qin Huairu's words, he shook his head, "Mom, what are you doing with learning that stuff? When I grow up, I want to play movies with Xu Damao."

Xu Damao is a stick-styling idol. It's great to show movies. He can have fun everywhere, and he can also get mountain goods from fellow villagers.

Well, the main thing is to be able to follow the mountains.

For the stick, this is a completely tailor-made position for him.

Qin Huairu could only shake her head helplessly when she saw that the stick was unwilling.

This child has been spoiled by Jia Zhang, and he cannot be beaten or scolded.

. . .

With the enthusiastic reading sound, Li Donglai returned to the courtyard.

Looking at the children who were studying hard, Li Donglai nodded.

Well, there is the atmosphere of a later family tutoring class.

Tutoring classes always charge money!

Li Donglai waved at Yan Bugui, the tutor of the tutor class.

At this time, Ran Qiuye was helping the children with their homework, and Yan Bugui hurried over when he saw Li Donglai beckoning.

Bitterness hung on his face skillfully, and he pushed the plastic frame on the bridge of his nose, "Donglai, the third master screwed up, none of those children have paid."

"You give the third master a pound of stick noodles, let's break up!"

Li Donglai patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have a way to make the parents of those children pay for the tea."

"What can be done?"

"Did you see it? Little military hat, of course, we can't call it a small military hat, we call it a class hat."

When Yan Bugui saw that Li Donglai took out a military green hat from his arms, he quickly grabbed it and took a closer look.

This hat is so delicately sewn, with fine stitching and ribbed shape.

Coupled with the red five-pointed star above the brim, it looks more real than real.

The back of the hat is also embroidered with [Little Saplings Thrive Class].

Yan Bugui held the hat in his hand and was amazed. This is simply a powerful weapon for children.

Whoever owns such a hat is the most arrogant boy on the street.

The generals and cadres in the military area compound bleed a lot in order to compete for an old military cap.