I'm a good man [quick wear]

"Can the fish be sold? There are also bean sprouts." She squatted down and looked at the chicken, then turned to look at him.

"Of course it's sold out. It sells very well. Otherwise, where would the chickens come from? I also bought some rice and noodles. The mung beans I bought this time were all soaked. If they sell well, I will sell more. After a while, there will be more people selling. " He said, getting up and placing the cage in the pen where the chickens would hide at night.

"Is it so easy to sell?" Ye Jiao was also curious and happy.

"I sold it for nine yuan. I only found one copy of that exercise book. I put it there and will look at it next time." Ji Yang pointed to the side.

"So much money?" Ye Jiao took a breath and heard that there was an exercise book, so she quickly walked over.

They go to work from morning to night, and only earn a few yuan a month, and those with strong strength only earn a dozen yuan. Ordinary workers in the town are only in their 30s or 40s, but they can only earn 9 yuan a morning? I couldn't believe it.

She looked through the exercise book, held it in her arms as a treasure, and then looked at the noodles and rice he bought.

There are so many surprises that I don’t even know what to say.

"How much money do you have? I just carried twenty kilograms of bean sprouts today. I can carry fifty or sixty kilograms, or else I can carry them on my back." Ji Yang said.

"Isn't it a good choice? You will be suspected." She hesitated.

"Coming back from the path, there is a path that goes directly behind our house. You don't have to go from the entrance of the village." He explained, stood up, looked at her holding the textbook, and raised his eyebrows, "I said I could I can help you by selling bean sprouts and study hard.”

Ye Jiao blushed at what he said, and her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating. He was only three years older than her, and he was only twenty-one this year. Even though he pretended to be mature, his words were still a little immature, but they touched her heart.

She could hear her heart pounding.

The author has something to say: Ji Yang: Are you in love? The kind that buys bean sprouts to feed you. Pretending to be serious.

Chapter 512 The Husband of an Educated Youth (5)

For the next two months, Ji Yang would catch fish after work at night. If he couldn't finish eating, he would keep it in a water tank.

When the bean sprouts grow, pick them together and sell them in the town.

In the first two times, I only sold more than 20 kilograms a day. Later, I gradually sold fifty or sixty kilograms a day.

No, today is another prosperous day for business.

"If I buy two fish today, will you give me bean sprouts as a gift?" A woman wearing blue work clothes came to him.

These are all old customers. Ji Yang smiled sheepishly and said, "Sister, there is only one fish left today and less than a pound of bean sprouts left. I charge you 50 cents and I will give you this small fish and these bean sprouts."

"After selling, close the stall and go home."

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The woman looked at the fish. It might only be a little over half a catty, but it was cheap. It also came with bean sprouts. She readily took out the money and gave it to Ji Yang.

"Here you go." Ji Yang dressed up and handed it to her.

Then, he calmed down for a while, picked up the bamboo basket, looked at the rising sun, and walked to the other side.

Today I picked 70 kilograms of bean sprouts and a dozen kilograms of fish. After doing the math, I finally sold them for 53 yuan. Excluding the cost of mung beans, I made about 40 yuan.

A month's salary for an old worker.

Walking on the street, I looked at the old farmer selling tofu. I remembered that Ye Jiao likes tofu, so I bought two pieces for 20 cents.

He went to the state-owned store again and bought soap, brown sugar, and half a catty of pork. Finally, he saw the candies for sale on the shelf, with red and green wrapping paper. He bought a small pack, thinking about going back to comfort his family. Little wife.

Being extravagant, he ended up buying cakes and snacks.

Follow the path home and knock gently on the door, "I'm back."

Before any further action could be taken, the door had been opened.

Ye Jiao's figure appeared in front of him. She opened the door wider and reached out to pick up the bamboo basket on his shoulder. "All sold out today?"

"What day was it not sold out?" Ji Yang rubbed his shoulders, sullen.

"What did you buy again?" Ye Jiao took out everything and saw tofu, pork, and mung beans. She was not surprised at all.

Ji Yang is very stubborn and insists on eating good eggs and meat. Now that he is tired of eating fish, he will switch to pork and mutton.

"What are you buying brown sugar for? What are these? Don't spend money indiscriminately." Ye Jiao looked at the pastries and snacks and was angry with him again.

This man goes back to buy some snacks every day.

I bought her some beef cubes some time ago. Even though it was delicious, she didn't dare to eat more. After all, they were not rich people.

"You have to spend money to make money." Ji Yang said slowly, then took out a handful of money bills from his arms and handed them to her.

"Then you should save some." Ye Jiao took it and started counting.

He has a great advantage. Whenever he makes money to buy clothes, he always saves them for her when he comes back.

"Isn't this for storage? You said you are so thin and study hard, so I have to take good care of you." He said and went to wash the mung beans and prepare to soak them.

Ye Jiao didn't know what to say in response to what he said. His reasons were just and aboveboard.

It was true when she thought about it carefully. She was hungry after reading in the middle of the night, so she could eat some snacks to satisfy her craving, and her eyes returned to the money in her hand.

He had twenty-two dollars and thirty cents left today.

After calculating her family's savings, she frowned, "In the past two months, we have saved 450 yuan and 40 cents."

"I want to eat braised pork." Ji Yang didn't focus on that.

"We have more than 450 yuan." Ye Jiao quickly walked to him again, looked at him squatting down to wash the mung beans, and emphasized again.

Nowadays, a sewing machine only costs a hundred or so. If you have a sewing machine at home, you are a good family in the village.

They can buy three!

"You are going to study in the future and it will cost you a lot of money. Save it quickly before anyone finds out." Ji Yang turned his head and warned.

He had tanned a bit after work during this period, and when he spoke like this, he also gave some instructions. Ye Jiao smiled broadly, looking at his handsome face so close at hand, and leaned forward.

Ji Yang's face softened, and the person involved had already turned around and ran into the house.