Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Hua Xiaoyu thought she had read it wrong, how could Daqin come to the capital? But soon, she saw Zhang Guilan.

She definitely recognizes this well!

They really came to Beijing!

There is only one possibility, Hua Zhao brought them here.

What a blessing!

In order to come to the capital, she almost risked her life, and she came here by coincidence after all the hard work, Zhang Guilan, why is she? Just because Hua Zhao is a big fool!

If she was Hua Zhao, she wouldn't forgive Zhang Guilan, and she wouldn't even accept a few oil bottles from her. It's even more impossible to bring them to the capital and be embarrassed in front of her husband's family!

Hua Xiaoyu dodged in the crowd, afraid that Zhang Guilan would see her.

She still doesn't know whether Hua Zhaozhi knows that she is here, it's best if she doesn't know, she knows, she is afraid that she will be kicked back immediately!

Then a scene that surprised her happened, Zhang Guilan and Daqin were selling popcorn!

That fragrant, sweet and greasy popcorn that is different from your hometown is actually sold by them?

She didn't even watch the movies, so she hid in the corner and stared at Zhang Guilan.

Then she found Dawei and Xiaowei again.

She had been watching them move through the crowd, selling popcorn, and within half an hour, the baskets behind her were empty.

The mother and son went out happily.

Hua Xiaoyu immediately followed.

But she didn't dare to follow too closely. At this time, there were so many people and it was dark, and she was soon lost.

Hua Xiaoyu walked back disappointed.

But she was not very disappointed, she heard someone chatting around, Zhang Guilan came here every day to sell.

She mentally counted how many bags of popcorn they had just sold.

They are all people who do farm work all year round. A bag of popcorn is the size of a bag, and she knows how many bags can fit in a basket. And a bag of 5 cents, she also heard.

With only 4 of them and 4 baskets, they make more money in one night than she does in a month!

Her eyes were red.

The movie in the house had expired, she couldn't get in, and Hua Xiaoyu didn't want to run such a long way in vain, so she stood in the open air and watched half of the movie.

She doesn't know what the movie is about, she only has baskets of popcorn in her heart.

Did they make the popcorn themselves? How did it come about? If she could also sell...

Suddenly, she saw Zhang Guilan returning with three children, each carrying a basket of popcorn on their backs.

If 4 people pack hard, they can only sell 15 pounds in one trip. If they sell one trip a day, they only earn 75 yuan. It is much less than selling melon seeds, so Zhang Guilan wants to make more trips.

It's a pity that there are no more than three trips in one night, and the cinema is empty.

When the seeds are sold out, Zhang Guilan plans to sell popcorn at the train station. Big men don't like to eat, so let the big men bring some back home for their wives and children! This is also a Beijing specialty, or a unique one.

She thought about the ad words.

This time, Hua Xiaoyu counted more carefully, counting how many bags she sold in total.

When the mother and son left again, she followed.

This time, I was prepared, and I didn't lose it.

"It's so cold today." Da Qin rubbed his hands as he walked.

Zhang Guilan touched the child's hand, which was freezing cold.

The capital has also begun to enter the winter, it is cloudy today, maybe it will snow at night, it is now more than 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Go home and sleep this time. Mom will come again." Zhang Guilan said distressedly.

They are still children, Daqin is only 6 years old.

As a result, Da Qin shook his head first: "I don't want to sleep, I want to make money!"

Unexpectedly, although the popcorn market is good, it takes up too much space and sells less. As a result, it makes a lot less money than melon seeds. She is so distressed.

"You little money fan." Zhang Guilan smiled. But I didn't persuade them any more, I asked Hua Zhao to persuade them later, and Hua Zhao spoke better than her. In such a cold day, Hua Zhao would definitely not let them come out again.

The mother and son talked and laughed, the atmosphere was relaxed and happy, and they were about to go home in a blink of an eye.

The Hutong they live in is on the same street as the Hutong of Hua Zhao's house. To get to Hua Zhao, they have to pass their own Hutong.

As a result, several people were stopped.

Zhang Xiaowu repeatedly determined that this was the second home living in the first hutong, and the pregnant mother who bought his house let go of the child in her hands.

The child ran home in a hurry.

"Stop! Did your daughter beat my son?!" Mrs. Zhang stopped Zhang Guilan, pinched her waist, and asked her.

Through the dim street light, Hua Xiaoyu in the distance saw Zhang Xiaowu, and immediately hid behind the tree in fright.