Under the dim light, the right half of Xiaohua's face looked very hideous, Jiang Cicada was cautious, and Xiaohua suddenly said: "Milk, I don't hurt." ”

Jiang Chan's eyes immediately turned red, and she touched Xiaohua's complete left face: "It's okay, milk will definitely make money to cure Xiaohua's face." ”

"Milk, I believe you. ”

"The floret is recovering well, you have to remember that don't eat the spicy and greasy ones, otherwise the color of this piece will be different in the future. Jiang Chan told her carefully, worried that such a young child would not be able to restrain his appetite.

"I remember, milk, can I eat it when I'm better?" Xiaohua nodded her little head, with a look of eagerness, Jiang Cicada didn't let her eat it, she really didn't touch a bite, she was really hungry, so she looked at it a few times and then lowered her head to eat her own food.

"Of course you can, when Xiaohua is ready, the milk will make you delicious every day. "Such a sensible child Jiang Chan is still rare, and she is naturally willing to take care of her more.

At night, the grandparents and grandchildren sat under the lamp, Jiang Chan held Xiaohua to teach her to read and write, Xiaohua is quite smart, she knows all the words she taught yesterday, but she can't write.

"Tomorrow Grandma will buy you paper and pencils, and Grandma will teach you to write. ”

"Well, Xiaohua will learn well. Xiaohua nodded, and the hideous scar on her face softened a little under the light.

Jiang Chan really went to buy paper and pens the next day, and began to enlighten Xiaohua. She is familiar with this matter, after all, they are all people who have been elders, and it is relatively easy to enlighten a child.

Usually there are not many things in the cafeteria, and Jiang Chan has nothing to do after making a few dishes he has been distributed. At this time, she remembered how to use money to make money, after all, being idle is also idle.

At present, she is in urgent need of money, not to mention Xiaohua's face, that is, it is more difficult for Xiaohua to study tuition, just relying on her salary of eighteen yuan a month, which is a drop in the bucket.

This era is very similar to the late eighties of the last century that Jiang Chan knew, of course, she had not experienced it personally. Everyone doesn't have a lot of money, and there are people who do business, but it's not much.

The only thing that is more convenient is that nowadays everyone no longer needs all kinds of tickets to buy things, and if they still need all kinds of tickets, Jiang Cicada will have to be suffocated.

Jiang Chan watched coldly, but still put his focus on business.

That afternoon, the staff dormitory area of the hospital had been wafting with the smell of sweet fragrance. This sweet fragrance, that is called a fragrance overflowing, and the children around who are greedy are all swallowing saliva.

Of course, this was made by Jiang Chan, if you want to do business, you have to try the water first? I was still struggling with whether to make buns or dim sum, and after thinking about it again, Jiang Chan still decided to make dim sum.

The cost of the early investment in the steamed bun shop is relatively large, and the volume of this thing, according to Jiang Chan's current situation, she has neither money nor people, where can she open a steamed bun shop?

Let's just make dim sum, people don't eat dim sum, just buy it every once in a while, so that Jiang Chan also has the spare energy to do other things.

If it can't be sold, Jiang Chan will be regarded as a tooth sacrifice for his little granddaughter Xiaohua.

On this night, Jiang Chan and Xiaohua were completely famous in the hospital staff dormitory area.

"Mom, I want to eat the peach cake made by Grandma Xiaohua. ”

"Dad, this is the peach crisp I specially left for you, made by Grandma Xiaohua, it's delicious, right?"

"Grandma, the peach crisp made by Grandma Xiaohua is delicious, let's go buy it, buy it!"

“......”

“......”

Words like this happen in every family, now is the era of family planning, every family is just one, who doesn't look at it like an eyeball?

Not to mention that these employees almost have plenty of money, and of course they have to satisfy their children if they want something.

Unable to resist the children's request, they all went out to Jiang Chan's dormitory. When you meet a child on the road, you can look at each other and know that both parties are for the same thing.

Jiang Chan's dormitory was very lively tonight, she made a total of about ten catties of peach cakes, but it was all divided by those doctors and nurses before seven o'clock.

Xiaohua was holding the money box on the side, smiling and smiling. The little girl now knows money, and seeing so much money is like a little mouse in the oil tank.

The price of ginger cicada's peach crisp is not high, seven cents a catty, which is the same price as the current pork. The parents were still a little sore at first, thinking that the price of this snack was too high, but when they looked at the children's hopeful eyes, they gritted their teeth and bought it.

At night, Jiang Chan pulled Xiaohua to settle the accounts, Xiaohua poured the money box on the table, the steel hammer and the hair ticket, etc., Jiang Chan didn't do anything, just watched Xiaohua settle the accounts by herself to see if she could count clearly.

"Six yuan and eight cents, milk, is it six yuan and eight cents?" Xiaohua blinked, she had never seen so much money, and her big eyes were a little blindfolded.

Jiang Chan nodded: "The number of small flowers is good, let's do more tomorrow." ”

There are also peach crisps on the market today, but they are in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and they are far away from the hospital. Who made Jiang Chan's price lower than him, and he lived in this staff dormitory?

"Milk to Xiaohua to calculate an account, we bought flour today for two yuan, oil and sugar also spent one dollar, the oven was borrowed by the milk Dr. Liu, and the milk also gave five cents of rent, do you calculate how much money we made today?"

Xiaohua knew that Jiang Chan was testing her, so she pulled her little finger and calculated: "There are still three pieces of three?"

"Yes, Xiaohua is very smart. Jiang Chan rubbed the two chirps on Xiaohua's head, she was really used to watching the little girls' buns before, so Jiang Chan gave Xiaohua two chirps out.

The little girl likes it, and she doesn't let anyone else touch it.

"It's three yuan a day, how much does it cost a month?" Xiaohua finished pulling her fingers, and then picked up her toes, and it really can't be counted to return herself, in the eyes of children, this is already an astronomical amount.

"Milk, I'll do it for you tomorrow. The little girl nodded, and said something wrong.

"I do more, make more money, and the milk doesn't have to work so hard. ”

Jiang Chan pinched Xiaohua's thin arm: "As long as Xiaohua is fine, the milk is not hard at all." ”

The peach crisp of ginger cicada is completely famous, as long as you have tasted it, you will not say that it is good. Jiang Cicada and Xiaohua are tired and happy, and it is really nice to count the money every night.

The children in the dormitory area are so happy, Grandma Xiaohua's hands seem to have magic, in addition to peach cakes to eat, sometimes you can eat other snacks made by Grandma Xiaohua.

Like soft cakes, crispy little twist flowers, sweet shaqima, etc., children feel like they are soaked in a honey pot.

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