I'm a good man [quick wear]

"I will work hard to research new products, make cakes well, and live a good life with you and Beibei." There was a guarantee in his words.

"Then make your cake!" Jiang Ling took a breath, pulled away his hand, and walked over to do her own business without looking at him.

What can she do? What's the use of arguing with him? You never know if he will leave tomorrow. Even if he gets drunk and doesn't hit anyone, what else do you expect?

"Can I still sign up for interest classes? Are you going to sign up for Beibei today?" Ji Yang said from behind her, "She can sign up for whatever she wants to learn."

"Who doesn't know how to talk?" Jiang Ling criticized him rudely.

Other girls are learning to dance, paint and play the piano. She has a lot of money these days and wants to sign up her daughter for her favorite painting job. It only costs 300 yuan a month. Based on the profit in these two days, there is no need to hesitate. , but Ji Yang is like a time bomb.

"I don't need to say it, I will work hard to make pastries." Ji Yang took the baked puffs and put them aside, then naturally changed the subject, "I will do an event today and see how the sales are."

Jiang Ling looked aside. He had already made a lot of egg tarts and was making puffs. He didn't know if he could sell them anyway. The cost was several hundred yuan.

She took down the beaten soy milk and was not idle.

"Ring ring ring."

"The morning sun is warm..."

The school's wake-up announcement can be transmitted far away, and students are entering the campus one after another. Many students gather at the door of the cake shop, as well as parents who send students there.

"The egg tarts are half-off, one piece per piece, freshly baked, and the puffs are priced at five yuan per box of three. Today they sell for four and a half yuan."

"Yes, it's just on sale today."

Ji Yang was packing puffs and egg tarts in transparent boxes, and then stapled them together with a stapler. He became more and more skillful in his movements, putting them in small bags and handing them over.

"If you buy them individually, it's two yuan and a half each."

"Then I want a box."

"I also want."

…

Jiang Ling was pouring soy milk. From the corner of her eye, she watched Ji Yang move quickly, one box after another, and a large plate was quickly sold out. He quickly ran inside to get it.

Elementary school students use a lot of cash, and their parents occasionally scan the QR code to pay online. Her mobile phone keeps vibrating.

"**Transfer money to you..."

"***Transfer money to you..."

"****Transfer money to you..."

…

Although the discounts are heavy, they will definitely not lose money. If this continues, and the reputation will increase, the profits will be considerable in the future.

"Mother……"

When Ji Sibei came down with her schoolbag on her back, the flow of people was much less. Jiang Ling responded to her, but didn't look back and was still pouring soy milk.

"Puffs." Ji Sibei walked over. Just as Jiang Ling was about to speak, she saw Ji Yang pinching the last three and handing them to a parent, "Only four and a half yuan today."

"No more..." Ji Sibei blinked her little eyes. Although she was a little disappointed, she didn't say anything. Everything in the morning had to be sold to make money, so she couldn't eat it.

"Dad will do it in the afternoon." Jiang Ling saw her like this and couldn't help but say these words. After saying this, she realized that Ji Yang's consent was not obtained, and she thought the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

It's been a long time since we've been so intimate.

"Dad left one for Beibei. It's in the kitchen. Beibei can take it to school soon. We'll eat it after breakfast." Ji Yang's face did not change and he said this with a smile.

"Really?" Ji Sibei's eyes sparkled.

"Of course." Ji Yang picked up the empty plate and looked sideways at Jiang Ling, "Look at the store. I'll take her to school. There's still a plate of egg tarts that haven't been sold out."

"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded.

Ji Yang put breakfast in Ji Sibei's bag and looked up at her, "Well, do you need to pay for the interest class? Will the teacher pay for it?"

"I don't know, go and ask."

"Then let me ask? If possible, let her go?" Ji Yang asked.

"Beibei doesn't want to go to school. They play all the time at work. Xiaoshuo said that the teachers don't teach them anything." Ji Sibei looked at him and said, "Mom bought Beibei drawing paper so that she can draw at home. Beibei can draw better than They all look good.”

Jiang Ling couldn't be happy that a child was so sensible. How many sensible things were forced out? Isn't it just to be considerate of her? She won't feel relieved, she will only hate her own incompetence.

"But by following the teacher's drawing, Beibei can draw better-looking pictures, and the teacher charges very little money." Ji Yang squatted down, looked at her level, and said softly.

"It costs a lot of money." She lowered her head. Mom and dad had no money. Dad would still quarrel with mom, mom would cry, and they would not be able to sell cakes, and they would have no money.

"But the teacher said it should be very small. Dad can make money by selling puffs today. Beibei can study for many, many days, as much as a month." He slowly induced, "You can get the egg tarts and puffs after selling them. Beibei can learn from the teacher." If you learn to paint there, your parents can save time to do more and earn more money.”

She is still a child and does not need to bear so much. In her previous life, Ji Sibei grew up to be a sensitive, low-self-esteem, taciturn child.

All these changes came from this family, and she endured tremendous pressure subtly. She was not only poor materially, but also poor mentally, and suffered from extreme self-disapproval.

"Is it okay?" Ji Sibei asked cautiously, her eyes filled with anticipation, "Beibei will follow the teacher and draw, so your parents can make more money."

"The store is very busy during this period, so I can only ask Beibei to go to the interest class, follow other children, and wait until mom and dad are free to pick them up, okay?" Ji Yang asked her opinion.

"Okay." Ji Sibei responded quickly.

Jiang Ling looked at her daughter's smiling face, and then at Ji Yang who stood up with her in his arms. No matter what kind of husband he was, he was thinking about his daughter at this time.

Ji Yang took Ji Sibei to school and signed up for a painting class and a dance class.

Jiang Ling received his call and he asked her to transfer the money directly to the teacher. She did not hesitate. She only earned the money this morning and it was not for Ji Yang to fool around with. She was happy to pay it.