Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

Lin Xuannan mentioned this proposal, but he didn't get the approval of his family. He can only give it up regretfully. Now when Wang Xiuying said this, he immediately came to strength: "I said Xiuying would agree. You just don't believe it!"

Lin Haisheng nodded: "OK, listen to Xiuying!"

The father and son made Wang Xiuying laugh.

At this time, a middle-aged man came to buy bamboo weaving, but he didn't seem to like it after reading several.

"First..." Wang Xiuying almost blurted out the word "Sir". Fortunately, she woke up quickly and immediately changed her mind. She picked up a small bamboo chair and warmly said, "comrade, what do you want to buy? My grandfather made these up by himself. You see how carefully they are made up, but they are strong!"

The middle-aged man didn't deny the quality of these bamboo weaving, but these were not what he wanted to buy. He looked at the small bamboo chair in Wang Xiuying's hand and said, "well, the little girl is right. The bamboo chair is well woven and strong, but my family doesn't lack chairs, but I lack a recliner."

As soon as Wang Xiuying's eyes brighten, her grandfather can also make a recliner, and can make a rocking chair!

"What kind of recliner do comrades want? A foldable recliner or a rocking chair?" Wang Xiuying asked excitedly.

The middle-aged man was also more interested. He chatted with Wang Xiuying and soon both got the information they wanted.

"Uncle, this comrade wants a rocking chair that can be folded. I wonder if grandpa can do it?" Wang Xiuying naturally knows that her grandpa will do it. After all, the Lin family in Zaolin village has such a rocking chair.

"Yes, naturally. It just takes some time and the price..." Lin Haisheng hesitated.

Before Lin Haisheng finished, the middle-aged man said, "brother, time is not a problem, and the price is not a problem. As long as it is strong and durable, as long as the delivery time can catch up with years ago, the price is up to you."

Lin Haisheng is still very hesitant. If it's cold today, the old man's hands and feet are even more inconvenient. Although it's more than a month before the new year, his old father still has to weave bamboo for the market stall. If he agrees to be a rocking chair again, I'm afraid his old father will work too hard.

Similarly, Wang Xiuying also thought of this problem and hesitated on her face.

The middle-aged man finally found an artist who can do rocking chairs. Naturally, he won't let go easily. He took out a stack of banknotes from the briefcase tucked under his arm, counted ten ten yuan banknotes and took them on the booth: "this is the deposit. I'll pick up the goods a month later!"

Later, afraid of Lin Haisheng's objection, he didn't even let him fight the receipt. He turned and left the market, making Wang Xiuying and Lin Haisheng look at each other.

Lin Haisheng picked up the money and asked Lin Xuannan to chase him out. As a result, when Lin Xuannan chased him out, he couldn't see the middle-aged man at all.

Now the business has to be done or not. Fortunately, the man was not a poor man at first sight and left a full 100 yuan deposit. Even if he broke his promise and didn't come to pick up the goods, Grandpa still had some hard money.

"Then it's hard for Grandpa, but grandpa is old and can't do some work. My cousin has to help more." Wang Xiuying asked Lin Haisheng to collect the money, and then looked at Lin Xuan's South Road.

"Don't worry, cousin. I can also make bamboo. It's just not as good as Grandpa. I'll make this rocking chair with Grandpa. I'll never make grandpa too tired." Lin Xuannan touched his skull and said foolishly.

Lin Xuannan feels that if today is as hot as today, even if he is tired, it is worth it!

Seeing that it was past 9:30, Wang Xiuying had to go back to Qingxi Town, so she only hurried to see the other two stalls, and the business was good.

Looking at Chen Jiao's booth, there were several people around, but there were many people watching and few people buying. It seems that her asking price is not low.

Wang Xiuying went around the whole market again. When she came down from this circle, she probably had some bottom in her heart. The positioning of their four stalls is still good. Of course, they still have to adjust when they have funds.

It's just that some things can't be in a hurry. I don't have money. Even if I have more ideas, I can only be in a hurry. I'll take it step by step.

Wang Xiuying wants to go back to Qingxi Town. She needs to deal with something at home. However, she has to go back to school tomorrow. She has to rush back to school in the afternoon, so she doesn't waste any more time in the market. She only asks Lin Haisheng and them to allocate some mountain goods to stand No. 1, make rational use of the idle stall, and can sell more mountain goods. After all, her uncle and they have received mountain goods for several months, The amount is still quite sufficient.

The scene of selling vegetables today made Zhang Baosheng and others feel very untrue. They didn't dare to pick more dishes today. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiuying raised the price, but the dishes were sold out in an hour.

"Xiuying, I always feel like I'm dreaming." when everyone got on the bus and left the county, Zhang Baosheng told his feelings.

"Ha ha..." the others couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of beautiful hopes for the future.

"Fortunately, after listening to Xiuying's words, he planted several mu of land, otherwise he would be really annoyed!" Wang Linbao looked at Wang Xiuying and couldn't say whether he was worshipped or surprised.

This girl has never seen her have so many ghost ideas before!

Fortunately, I didn't despise her because she was small. Otherwise, how can I get him in such a good way to make money?!

When they returned to Wangjia village, they naturally gathered at zhangjiasheng's house. At this time, Uncle Zhang's family had been preparing lunch with several daughters-in-law. When they came back, they gathered around.

"How about it? It's all sold out, so fast!" seeing the light burden on several people, I knew that all the dishes were sold out. Aunt Zhang thought it was too unbelievable.

I just don't know how much these hundreds of kilograms of vegetables can sell today. The cost of growing vegetables in this winter is also high, young and old!

Wang Xiuying received the money today. She didn't have time to clean up the money for selling vegetables. Even Wang Xiuying didn't know how much she sold. She just felt that the bag with money on her back was a little drum.

Everyone sat down in the hall room of Zhang Jia. Although the weather was quite cold, looking at the money poured out of a table, everyone felt that the deep blood would boil.

The money was smoothed and separated one by one. After half an hour of cleaning up, the total came out: "a total of 89.73 yuan."

Zhang Baosheng couldn't believe it. He always thought that selling up to $50 today was breaking the sky. How could he exceed so much?

"Xiuying, did you include your uncle's winter bamboo shoots?" Wang Xingshun thought it was impossible. He thought there was a pile of winter bamboo shoots on the stall and hurriedly reminded him.

Wang Xiuying smiled and patted her cotton padded jacket: "the money for selling winter bamboo shoots is put separately."

The money for selling winter bamboo shoots belongs to her uncles. Naturally, she wants to put it separately.

Zhang Qingyang also said with a smile: "Xiuying is smart. She can calculate the accounts quickly and accurately. The money for selling winter bamboo shoots is really put separately, not mixed with the money for selling vegetables."