Chapter 367: Not an Adoptive Mother 8
Yuan Chun said, "Xiaobao is still young and can't drink soda. However, mommy went out this time and bought juice for you to drink. Please wait a moment while mommy goes to get it."
< br>Yuan Chun walked to the corner and pretended to take it from the shelf, and there was a fruit in a plastic bottle in his hand. Juice, "Xiaobao, this is juice. It is specially made for children to drink. After drinking it, they will grow taller."
Xiaobao's eyes were bright, "Thank you, mom."
He quickly took the juice and drank it in a big gulp, "It tastes great, Mom, can I still drink juice in the future?"
"Yes, but mom doesn't buy much, so she can't sell it, and Xiaobao can't tell anyone. Otherwise, what if other children ask mom to buy it and mom can't get it out."
Xiaobao thought about it. After a moment, he nodded seriously, "Xiao Bao won't tell, and even Grandma Zhang won't tell."
The next day, just after dawn, Yuanchun got up to work, sweeping the yard, feeding chickens, boiling water, counting the goods in the grocery store, writing down all the missing items in a notebook, and then waiting for his son to wake up, he would After sending it to Mrs. Zhang's house, she rode a tricycle to the largest wholesale market in Beijing.
When she came back with a car full of goods, the sun had just risen.
Carrying Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang’s favorite bean juice and a bag of fried dough sticks, she went to Zhang’s house to pick up her son, “Uncle, aunt, I bought soybean juice and fried dough sticks, you can drink them while they are hot.”
"You kid, why are you spending money on us again?" Aunt Zhang said with a straight face and serious words, "It's not easy for you to make this kind of money. Just save it if you can. When Xiaobao is older, you will have to spend money in the future. There’s a lot of land.”
Yuan Chun smiled, “Auntie, I understand. I won’t mess around in the future. Spend money."
"That's good, you two can stay and eat together?"
"No, aunt, I still have some left, enough for Xiaobao and me. . ”
The bean juice in Jingshi has a smell that is hard to get used to if you are not a local.
Yuanchun doesn't like drinking.
She took out two bowls of tofu, a large one and a small one, a few fried dough sticks, a few dishes of mixed vegetables, and boiled two local eggs from the space. The mother and son had full bellies. After the meal, Yuanchun opened the grocery store, put the wholesale goods on the shelves, and placed the basket of peaches in the most conspicuous place near the door of the grocery store. Then, she sat on a small chair, guarding the store and doing handicrafts.
Xiaobao sat next to her, obediently flipping through the picture book.
The original owner took on a lot of manual work. When she was working at the store, she would do manual work to increase the family's income.
In fact, the original owner was very capable. He worked from dawn to dusk and never stopped. He kept working and made a lot of money. He made more than outsiders expected.
Outsiders thought that the original owner, a young widow with a child, could only make ends meet by opening such a small shop.
But in fact, the original owner earned several times more than ordinary workers.
At this time, the workers’ monthly salary was only 120 to 30 yuan, but the original owner could earn 700 to 800 yuan a month.
During the New Year and holidays, I can earn thousands of yuan a month.
You can earn a household worth 10,000 yuan a year.
"Little baby mom, hurry up and get me a piece of soap." At this time, a chubby aunt came in and handed her fifty cents while breathing heavily, "Little baby mom, hurry up. , my clothes were soaked in water, and I realized that I had run out of soap. My grandson was at home and didn’t know if he was playing with water.”
When Yuanchun heard this, he quickly gave her a piece of soap and quickly gave her a dime, "Then you go back quickly. Although the weather is hot, the water just drawn from the well is quite cold."< br>
Yuan Chun's mental strength expanded and he glanced at the fat aunt's house. Her five-year-old grandson was already playing with the water in the basin.
(End of this chapter)