Rebirth of a Husband and Family

Thanks to the big troublemaker, after Tong Qian successfully turned a farce into an Amway conference, the business at the originally deserted stall suddenly exploded.

Before 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the materials brought from home were exhausted, so I had to apologize to the guests who were still waiting, return the table, and the first and third children walked home tiredly.

"I'm going to boil water, everyone wash up, and go to bed early."

Wang Pingping's face was exhausted, but she was in good spirits.

"Not in a hurry," Tong Qian held up the iron box that he had been holding in his arms, "Let's count the money."

Wang Pingping's breathing was stagnant.

Even Tong Pan'er, who was silently helping, and Zhou Mingyan, who seemed calm and breezy, were faintly excited.

They got up early in the morning and worked so hard for so long, didn't they just want to make money!

Money money money money money!

Tong Qian opened the iron box, and poured out a pile of small change with a clatter.

Most of them are fifty cents and one piece.

One person divided a pile in front of him and started counting coins.

"28 yuan and 5 cents."

"Twenty dollars."

"16 yuan and 5 cents."

"Twenty dollars."

After reporting the numbers separately, Tong Qian was still calculating the total, but Zhou Mingyan was one step ahead of him.

"Twenty dollars."

The air was still.

Only Wang Pingping's voice trembled, "Xuanyan, how much did you just say?"

"81." Zhou Mingyan repeated patiently.

When Wang Pingping graduated from primary school, she could still do simple arithmetic problems.

After excluding the cost of renting tables and materials, she earns at least 60 yuan a day!

What a concept this is!

Throughout last year, she did farm work when she was busy, and helped others with manual labor when she was free, but she could not earn 1000 yuan.

But now, after just selling rice balls for a day, 60 yuan can be credited to the account!

60 a day, 1800 a month, 21600 a year!

Then wouldn't she become... a millionaire!

The more Wang Pingping thought about it, the more excited she became, and the more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, so that her lips trembled and her eyes glazed over.

Tong Qian and Zhou Mingyan looked at each other.

In the end, Tong Qian felt that he had to pour the cold water on himself.

"I made 60 a day today, which is really great, but it's because of the Chinese New Year and the temple fair. Usually, who would spend so much money on rice balls, they cook at home."

After listening to her son's words, Wang Pingping's spirit floating in the air gradually settled down.

Yes, Bao Bao is right. It is a coincidence that he can make so much money today.

If it was really so easy to make money as a food stall, others would have rushed to do it long ago, and it would not be my turn.

She calmed down for a while, stood up, boiled water, bathed the children, took all the money in the small iron box and hid it, and went to the kitchen to prepare the materials for making rice balls the next day.

Before going to bed at night, Zhou Mingyan and Tong Qian talked about this matter and said, "It's just a small fight at the moment, not a long-term solution. I think it will be about the same as the Lantern Festival. There are still ten days from now, so I can accumulate more money." It’s also a lot of money, just enough for us to do other business.”

"Hmm..." Tong Qian yawned and answered in a daze.

After all, he was young and in poor health. He was so tired after running around for a day today that he fell asleep almost as soon as he fell out of bed.

Zhou Mingyan stopped, and in the darkness, quietly stared at Tong Qian's sleeping face.

In the end, he put his face against the child's and whispered.

"Good night."

***

In fact, just as Zhou Mingyan expected, after the Lantern Festival, the business of Wang's Rice Ball stall plummeted, and sometimes even if they stood there for a whole day, there might not be one or two customers.

Wang Pingping waited unwillingly for two days, and when there was no one left, she reluctantly took back the stall.

In just ten days, she had already tasted the joy of making money.

For her, who has struggled in poverty for half her life, nothing gives her more peace of mind than making money.

The moment of counting coins under the dim light every day is the happiest time for her.

"One piece, two pieces, three pieces...today it only sold for 6 yuan."

Zhou Mingyan wrote "6" neatly in his notebook.

From the first day when he counted money, he took Tong Qian's exercise book and made a simple account book.

He added and subtracted the money for the past few days, and reported the total.

"The total income is 745 yuan, minus the cost of 180 yuan, and the net profit is 565 yuan."

The moment the slightly hoarse boyish voice fell to the ground, Wang Pingping stood up excitedly.

"More than 500 yuan?!"

Zhou Mingyan handed over the account book, "The result of the preliminary calculation is like this, Auntie can also do the calculation by herself."

Wang Pingping took the notebook, her hands trembling slightly, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

"Great, great!"

Since she found out that Tong Weilong had cheated, she not only felt sad for this failed marriage, but also worried about the future life of her children.

A small rice ball gave her the courage and hope to continue living.

She can earn money without a man, and she can give her children a good life!

The family gathered together, talking and laughing for a while, and Wang Pingping drove them to bed.

"School will start tomorrow, Pan'er and the baby should go to bed quickly."

When her eyes swept over Zhou Mingyan, Wang Pingping secretly scolded herself for being too careless.

"Mingyan, where is your household registration book? If you want to study with us, you must have a household registration."

You can't let your children go to school, but let Zhou Mingyan drop out of school.

The person who was called hadn't said anything, but Tong Qian suddenly had a headache.

go to school!

He actually forgot about it!

Thinking that he would go back to elementary school and learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division with a group of immature kids, Tong Qian felt that his eyes were dark and his future was bleak.

This is not the most critical.

Most importantly: Has he written his winter homework?

Thinking of this, Tong Qian looked up at Wang Pingping as if nothing had happened, "Mom, where is my winter homework?"

Wang Pingping was interrupted by him and was stunned, "Didn't you say that you don't have winter homework?"

"Oh, no, you see, I, who loves to learn, remember it all wrong." Tong Qian laughed.

After washing her feet and going to bed, as soon as Wang Pingping left the room, Tong Qian turned over, pulled out the small schoolbag from the corner, and dug out two winter homework books from it.

When I opened the cover, it was all blank.

"You didn't write it?" Zhou Huangyan was also surprised.

Tong Qian felt embarrassed, "I don't remember."

He didn't expect that when he was a child, he would be so courageous, daring to lie to his parents that he didn't have winter homework.

"I'm going to die." Tong Qian wailed, not loudly, for fear of attracting Wang Pingping's inquiries.

Zhou Mingyan took a copy and flipped through it, "The homework for the third grade is quite simple. I will write mathematics and you will write Chinese. It should be finished soon."

Tong Qian didn't know what to say anymore.

He looked at Zhou Mingyan with tears in his eyes, his big black and bright eyes were full of gratitude.

Look, where in the world are there such good friends!

Not only can it help you make money with ideas, but it can also help you with your homework####The author who once made up homework for a night of vacation also wants a good friend like Ming Yan! !