It has been sold for almost a month, and although it is busy, everyone is very enthusiastic and in a good mood.

Yang Wanwan found that Pan was not bad at math, and he calculated the accounts clearly while trading.

He also keeps accounts every day, the accounts are clear, and Yang Wanwan is even more surprised by the good handwriting.

Who said Pan was dumb and stupid?

Clever!

Moreover, Pan Dumb is not the only one who is smart. He watched Yang bend and knead the dough, and the third time he volunteered to make it himself.

I have to say that the noodles made by Pan Dumb for the first time were very successful, and after two or three times, they did it better than Yang Wanwan.

With the labor of Pan Mute, they can make noodles much faster.

On the day of August 25, Yang Wanwan closed the stall and stopped selling it.

School is about to start.

Settle the accounts, and get rid of the 400 yuan and dozens of yuan change they brought when they first came, and they actually have 1,900 yuan in their hands!

That means you've earned a thousand nine!

If it weren't for the heavy rains that affected the business, it would be no problem to earn more than 2,000 yuan.

On the last day, Yang Wanwan planned to take them to the wholesale market to wholesale some small items to sell, and at the same time visit the book wholesale market to see if there were any reference books and famous books that could be purchased.

If you want to learn well, it is very necessary to broaden your horizons.

After loading two or three hundred yuan, bringing a few self-baked cakes and filling a few bottles of boiling water, the three of them took the bus to their destination.

All kinds of goods, a dazzling array of goods, two leaves and Pan dumb are dizzying.

When they arrived at the book market, their eyes were happy, and they were busy looking at the books.

Yang Wanwan doesn't have anything she wants to read, in the years when she was doing You # Soul, she has read enough books - she can't turn the book herself, but she can follow others to read it.

So, she told the two not to walk around and go to buy goods alone.

At this time, Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities were so popular that stickers of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars were sold all over the country. Students frantically buy these pictures and stick them on textbooks and notebooks, ranging from a few cents to a few yuan each. In addition, notebooks, drawings, and wall calendars printed with images of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars are all very popular.

Yang Wanwan's wholesale is pasting stickers, thin and soft copying, and everything is printed with images of popular stars.

She also wants to wholesale some junior high school reference books, but the books are very heavy, and they are not so easy to sell, and the profit is not as good as sticking stickers, and she just weighs it. Shan bought some reference books and famous books for Erye, Shang Tao and Pan Duba respectively.

By the time she went back to find Erye and Pan Mute, it was already two hours later.

Erye is reading, and Pan is also reading.

Yang Wanwan casually glanced at the book he was holding, and was stunned for a moment - high school mathematics?

Pan looked very attentively, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

That's fascinating!

Yang Wanwan was stunned, walked over, and looked closely, yes, it was the first year of high school mathematics.

Pan mute, isn't he a fifth-grader?

Pan didn't notice Yang Wanwan, and was still engrossed in reading the book.

Yang Wanwan didn't alarm him, and waited while reading the book.

After more than an hour, in the evening, Pan was reluctant to put down the book, looking thoughtful.

Yang Wanwan walked over: "Yiming, can you read a high school math book?"

Pan was dumbfounded for a moment before he came back to his senses from the knowledge point, nodded, and looked very happy, "Yes, I have already finished junior high school mathematics by myself, and I have also taught myself part of high school mathematics." ”

“…… Where did you get your book?"

"Once, when I was selling garbage, I saw a book at the garbage station, so I went to the garbage station to read it, and I read a lot when people didn't chase me. ”

"When did it start?"

Pan dumbly thought for a moment, "Last year." ”

Yang Wanwan gasped, this proper scholar!

"Yiming, your self-learning ability is very good, you can take all the books at home to read, if you can learn them all, you can skip a grade. ”

"Skipping a grade?"

"When you go back, you'll be in the sixth grade, and you can skip to the second or third year of junior high school directly after graduating from elementary school. ”

Pan's dumb eyes lit up, "Good!"

"Sister, sister......" Erye stood not far away, called Yang Wanwan twice, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Sister, Pan Yiming him, he said so much!"

The three of them have been together for almost a month, and Pan Dumb has not spoken much, and occasionally only short sentences.

For example: "Eighteen dollars and five cents." "Laundry. "It's going to rain. "Wait.

That's the kind of thing you say, and you can't say it three or two times a day.

This is the first time that he has said so many words as smoothly as he does now.

Yang Wanwan smiled normally, "Yiming is so smart, what can't he do?"

Pan's dumb face turned red, and his eyes shone brightly, shining with a light called hope.

The whole person looked very different from the silent teenager who came to his house for dinner.

Although it has only been a little over a month.

Yang Wanwan: "You can take a look again, if there are any books you need, we will buy them." With a bang, knowledge can change fate. ”

Can knowledge change fate?

Pan's dumb eyes became brighter and brighter.

Pan bowed his head dumbly and turned to pick up the book. Crisp and decisive.

Yang Wanwan looked at his back and suddenly found that in just one month, the originally thin young man had grown a lot stronger at this time, and he seemed to have grown taller.

To be able to help such an motivated child, Yang Wanwan is very happy.

After a while, everyone returned with a full load.

The next day, Yang Wanwan divided the money into three parts.

Pan's share is 650 yuan.

"Yiming, the money we earn is divided equally, and your six hundred and fifty yuan can be loaded. ”

Pan was dumb and unceremoniously said, "Okay." But you save it for me. ”

Yang Wanwan was very satisfied with Pan's neatness and neatness.

If you are someone else, you will be humble.

Everyone is short of money, so there's no need to pretend to push it out.

Thinking of his cold family, Yang Wanwan agreed to Pan Mu's request, "Tell me at any time when you want to use it." ”

Pan nodded dumbly.

For the remaining two, Yang Wanwan sewed a small bag on the inside of the pants with a needle and thread, and she and Erye filled six hundred.

He also left nearly 100 yuan for travel expenses.

Then, carrying pots and pans on their backs, buckets and snakeskin bags, the three of them took a step.

Except for the picks and some things that couldn't get on the train, they took all the rest of the things back, and the three of them were full.

Yang Wanwan looked at the cheap plastic sandals on his feet, the soft material flower short sleeves on his body, the big red and green plastic buckets in his hands, and the blue and red snakeskin bags, and couldn't help laughing.

The appearance of a working boy is full of festivity.

In the evening, Yang Wanwan and Erye returned home.

Pan Dumb went back to his home.

Shang Tao was collecting dried beans in front of the door, and when he saw the two elder sisters, he ran over happily with a crisp laugh, "Eldest sister!

"You two are finally back!"

Then came Grandma Yang's shrill roar.

Yang Wanwan clearly saw that the old lady wiped her eyes when she scolded them.

After settling down in a rented house in Shenzhen, Yang Wanwan once called the village committee and asked the village cadres to tell their grandparents that their sister and brother had arrived in Shenzhen.

She said vaguely, Grandma Yang didn't know that the sister and brother didn't actually go to the factory introduced by Aunt Wang.

Yang Wanwan returned to the house, put down his things, and said to Grandma Yang: "Grandma, we have earned more than 1,000 yuan, and we have all the tuition fees for next semester!"

"What? There are so many?"

Yang Wanwan said, "Yes, grandma. Futaba and I worked well, so we made a lot of money, and I secretly told you that we were lucky enough to get a bonus of 400 yuan! But, grandma, you can't tell people that we have made so much money, and it's not good for others to be blushing when you say it. ”