Rebirth of Chu Wan

Bai Zhixi listened to her daughter's ambitious recount of her plans, looked at the three empty tins on the table, looked at the two-page notebook, and looked at her passionate daughter. It's like a dream.

Everything in front of me is unbelievable.

"You mean you have sold fifty catties of pickled cucumbers?" Bai Zhi confirmed nervously.

"Well, we can't get the money for the time being. They will only give us money after the pickled cucumbers in the restaurant are sold out. It's not expensive for a catty, only one dollar.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but said: "A dollar is not a lot. You can buy cucumbers for 30 cents a catty. With the addition of material costs, the cost of a catty is at most 50 cents, so we can earn at least 50 cents."

Wan Chu'er smiled when she heard it. Her price was quite appropriate, but it wasn't as much as a restaurant. Forget it, she walked by quantity and won by quantity.

"You are right. In three days, we have to prepare at least fifty catties of pickled cucumbers."

Bai Zhixi finally believed her daughter's words, she couldn't help but grabbed Wan Chu'er's hand and held it tightly.

She said excitedly: "Chu'er, you did such a big thing in one afternoon, so why didn't you tell your mother? It’s so difficult to talk to a restaurant.

Can you do this, do you know how happy mom is? Mom is happy not because you sold 50 catties of pickled cucumbers, but...but, we, Chu'er, finally grew up, knowing that I feel sorry for my mother. If your father knew, how happy it would be... ..."

Bai Zhixi was a little incoherent, and she said a lot of words. Now she finally believes that her sensible and well-behaved little Chu'er is back again.

Wan Chuer is not impatient. She thinks her mother's nagging is very nice, and she also feels that she did not run in vain during her repeated rushes this afternoon. It is so pleasing to be able to do something for her relatives and be affirmed. what.

Wearing a new dress is more satisfying and exciting than her beating Liu Li.

"Mom, starting tomorrow, you will have to work hard to make pickled cucumbers, and I have to go to school, so I can only come back at night to help you." Wan Chuer said gently.

Bai Zhi nodded his head again and again: "Okay, I will do it all by myself. I can do it all by myself. You go to school and concentrate on studying, but only 50 catties of cucumbers. Mom can make them in two days."

Wan Chuer corrected her: "More than 50 catties of pickled cucumbers, it is better to make other pickles, such as radish, bamboo shoots, lotus root, peanuts, snails, etc. I remember that other pickles you make are also delicious. In addition to pickled cucumbers, we can also make some and sell them to restaurants."

Bai Zhi smiled and nodded again and again.

Seeing that she is so happy, Wan Chuer took the opportunity to say, "Mom, don't go to the shoe repair stand anymore these days. Just make pickles at home. There are a lot of pickles. It's best to cook for a long time and rest for a long time. , Don't tire yourself."

The daughter cared about herself so much and couldn't discourage her enthusiasm; and it would indeed take time to make so many pickles at once, and Bai Zhixi easily agreed.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Bai Zhixi started to work. She would clean up all the pots and pots she used tonight, clean them, and wait for the food market to buy vegetables early tomorrow morning.

The work to be done is not light, but she never let Wan Chu'er touch her hands.

"Chu'er, your study is the most important thing. You have been smart since you were a child and learn everything fast, but since you entered high school, your grades... If you can improve your grades, your mother will be happier. It’s more happier than you talk about a hundred pickles."

Seeing Bai Zhixi's hopeful look, Wan Chuer didn't say anything, so he went back to the room obediently.

As long as Bai Zhixi is happy, she is willing to do anything, let alone study.