Volume 1 Begins in the Year 90 0176 Solicitation is not a handout

"My quail soup business is very good, and I have been too busy lately, if you want, I still lack a person to watch the fire, and I can't pay you much, but I will rent a house, and you can live in it for the time being, until you find a place to move. ”

"You're going to hire me, and you're going to rent me a house?"

"Bungalows, the kind that need to be lit by yourself, and I want to emphasize that I am not renting a house for you, but hiring you to look after the house, and in addition to that, you have to help me stew quail soup, and even make deliveries, do chores, and run errands, so I don't need to say that you should also understand that it will be very, very hard. ”

"Wait, wait, you're going to rent a house, do your parents know? Will they agree?"

"I don't need to ask for their consent for my money, you just need to figure out whether you want to accept my employment now. ”

"Yes...... Can...... But what should I do if you change your mind?"

"I sent 28 cups of quail soup today, and tomorrow the workers' hospital ordered 30 cups with me, will you give up this money? Do you think this work can be done by one person?"

"I ......"

After all, this thing is too shocking, and asking Zhu Ying to accept the employment of a teenage child is completely beyond her cognition, so it is difficult to make a judgment for a while, and as a result, her eyes are wide open, her mouth is slightly open, and she looks like she doesn't know what to react to.

"Don't worry, you can think about it slowly, just make a decision tomorrow when you are discharged from the hospital, the only thing I need to advise you is to try to stay away from those bad people, because they will bring bad things, it's like you live next to a manure pit, you have to endure the smell every day, even if your nose is smoked that day, or you get used to the smell, but you still have the possibility of falling into it and drowning one day. ”

After speaking philosophically, Qian Hong left on his own, he had already left the opportunity to the other party, as for whether he could seize it, it was all up to Zhu Ying himself.

To say that in Qian Hong's plan, there is actually a rental house, but the time is expected to be 3-4 months later, when the spring flowers are blooming, and now it is completely in advance to be able to pull Zhu Ying, Qian Hong has gradually felt the shortage of manpower, who knows that God has prepared such a surprise for him.

Putting the empty stew pot into the box, and then putting the box on the tricycle, Qian Hong returned and stuffed a packet of grape cigarettes without a filter to the old man at the workers' hospital, and then kicked the same way to the shipyard and home.

When Qian Hong returned the tricycle to his grandfather, he put the three quail soup ingredients ordered by the shipyard health center into the pot and put them on the fire, and finally rushed to the school out of breath, the first class in the afternoon had ended, fortunately, it was a sub-subject, Qian Hong went to the teacher's room to admit his mistake, and was reprimanded by the teacher, which avoided a storm.

When his mother came home, Qian Hong rushed out with a simple greeting, and he continued to send quail soup to Xiao Fei to the health center, even if the proportion of income here has decreased a lot, but Qian Hong is still unwilling to give up.

After his mother made dinner, Qian Hong, who was hanging his arms, came back, took the food into his stomach like a wolf, and then began to write his homework on the big table, but this was written, and he began to nod his head unconsciously when he was tired and sleepy.

"Why don't you sleep for two hours and then get up and write?" said my mother with some heartache, her last batch of external parts had just been sent away, and this batch had not yet been picked up, so she could rest for a day.

"No, I'm fine, I'll finish writing in a while, and I'm going to sleep with peace of mind when it's completely done. Qian Hong patted his cheek and smiled at his mother.

"Xiao Daewoo, I wanted to tell you for a long time, you are busy with quail and stewed soup these days, this is too much to affect your studies, otherwise stop selling soup first, my side of the exterior is easy to make money, you don't need to be so tired and so desperate, right?"

"This family eats and drinks every day, and you don't need money!" Qian Hong deliberately said in an old-fashioned tone.

"You little calf, don't learn from me. Mom immediately gave Qian Hong a slap, but in winter, the clothes were thick, and this bit of strength was not even a tickle.

"Seriously, Xiao Dayu, how much money have you made recently?" The old mother sat down and asked with a gossipy face, seeing Qian Hong so busy all day long, the grain will be transported in for a while, and the quail soup will be shipped out for a while, so the money will be certain, the key is how much money can be earned, and this mother has no specific concept.

"It's enough to buy candy for myself and flowers for my mother. Who knew that Qian Hong continued to answer with a hippie smile.

"Okay, don't tell me the truth anymore, do you?"

"Oh, hey, it hurts, I said I can't do it, it's almost 2-300 yuan now!"

"So much? Didn't you just spend more than 600 on your grandfather, and you earned half of it back so quickly?"

"When did that happen, I thought it was too slow. ”

"Little Daewoo, this quail soup trade is so profitable?"

"It's okay! By the way, Mom, I was about to discuss something with you about this, my fifth aunt wants to take over the work to Jiangnan, how do you feel?"

"You decide your own affairs, I don't want to express my opinions, but I think we are all a family, we should help if we can, this time your fifth aunt was hospitalized and spent a lot of money, it is estimated that their recent deficit should be not small. ”

"Then I know, I'll leave the matter of delivering the soup to my fifth aunt, anyway, I still have to go to class, so I don't have to be busy like this if I hand it over to him. ”

"Then when will you tell him, little Daewoo?"

"When he is in a hurry, he will come to the door, this matter can't be for me to beg him, right?

Qian Hong stood up as he spoke, kept shaking his shoulders and arms, trying to get rid of sleepiness, and before he knew it, his mother had treated Qian Hong as an adult, and began to communicate with an equal position, after all, there are really few children who can earn back half a year's salary of ordinary people in two months.

But even so, Qian Hong still didn't dare to tell his mother the truth, the number on his passbook had just broken through the 2,000 mark, and the next target was 5,000, in the upcoming winter vacation, if the sales momentum of quail soup continued unabated, Qian Hong was very confident that he could break through the 10,000 mark and become the youngest 10,000 yuan household in the shipyard.