sighed, went to the kitchen to get a few cakes, filled a few bowls of porridge, and hurried back to the house to sleep after the mother and daughter finished eating.

At night, Lin Qiaoxin couldn't sleep, and in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a muffled cry from the bed next to him.

You don't have to guess to know that it must be the third sister Lin Qiaojuan who secretly hid in the quilt and cried, feeling a little sour.

So he turned over slightly, looked at her and comforted her.

"Qiaojuan, don't be sad, aren't you about to take a summer vacation, we will have two months to raise money by then, my sister promised you, I will let you continue to study!"

"Have you forgotten what I said, I'll make life good for my family!"

After a while, I saw Lin Qiaojuan lift the quilt and pop out of her little head, her little face was full of tears, and she looked at her and sniffed, "Sister, I believe it, I believe you." ”

Then, he raised his hand and wiped his tears indiscriminately, and there was a determined look in his big eyes, "Sister, don't worry, I will study hard in the future, even more powerful than Sister Lobby, I want to be admitted to the university and win glory for our family!"

Stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and her tone was very pleased, "Yes, you're right, let's make those who look down on us regret it!"

Until many years later, Lin Qiaojuan remembered this night deeply.

Lin Qiaoxin also secretly regretted in his heart that he should have bought brown sugar and brought it back when he came back today.

At the same time, he was more determined to hurry up and sell steamed buns.

Although the 1,000 yuan was repaid, the other 500 didn't know who they borrowed from, and they still had to be repaid.

And it costs tuition, and it costs money.

So the next day, I asked Huang for twenty yuan and planned to buy brown sugar.

There are small shops in the village, and they call them small shops here, which is equivalent to a grocery store, and many things are sold, and brown sugar is naturally available, two yuan a catty.

I bought ten yuan to go back, and the remaining ten yuan bought a small horn, planning to put it on the tricycle at that time, after all, if you don't shout, who knows what kind of business you do, just shouting with your mouth will definitely not work.

Although Huang Qiulian was distressed, it was hard to say anything after buying it.

When things are ready, they start to do it, because Lin Qiaojuan went to school in the village, and Li Sanzhi went out for a stroll again, so there are only three people in the family, including her, the Huang family and Lin Qiaoyun, but a total of three people can also be.

Because it was the first time to sell, a total of 25 brown sugar steamed buns were made, so let's make a little less first, and it would be okay if it didn't sell well.

When it was ready at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, she borrowed a pedal tricycle from her grandmother Liu with two steamed buns, although it was very old and a little rusty, but at least it could be used.

In the end, she went to sell it with the Huang family, and Lin Qiaoyun stayed at home to take care of the family.

Sitting on the back of the tricycle, Huang was worried about whether this thing could be sold.

Their house is on the side of the road, and there is a small road on the side of the road, and it is a wide gravel road after walking.

When I got to the road, I turned on the small horn tied to the faucet.

The small horn was quite loud, and a few words kept repeating inside, "Steamed buns, sweet and big brown sugar steamed buns, five cents each, and flatbread is also five cents a piece!"

Because I was afraid that just selling brown sugar steamed buns would be a bit monotonous, so I made a few flatbreads and sold them together.

After riding for a while, I met the aunts and uncles who were sitting on the side of the road chatting.

When I heard the shouting from the loudspeaker, I ran over one by one and asked curiously.

"Yo, Sanzhi's family, what are you doing, brown sugar steamed buns, and five cents a piece? ”

Looking at the unfamiliar aunt in front of her, Lin Qiaoxin smiled sweetly, "Auntie, the freshly made brown sugar steamed buns are delicious and delicious, and they are only five cents big." ”

"I opened for business on the first day, so I can give you a free tasting. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Huang Qiulian.

Huang Qiulian saw that she quickly lifted the quilt covered by the tricycle, and took out a small bamboo basket from the car, in which were sliced brown sugar steamed buns, which were only the size of a bite.

Lin Qiaoxin had prepared it a long time ago, and if they didn't give them a taste, they wouldn't necessarily buy it.

Sure enough, when everyone saw it, they thought they had taken advantage of it, so they stepped forward to take a piece and taste it, not to mention, it was really delicious.

But some people are still reluctant to buy it, so they say that the taste is not good.

Lin Qiaoxin didn't mind, and still happily beckoned them to buy it.

In the end, five steamed buns were sold, and a total of two yuan and five cents were earned, which was pitiful.

Now no one knows that in a few decades, two and a half cents will not necessarily be picked up if they fall on the ground.

After that, I walked all the way and sold two more steamed buns.

I waited until I got to the town, after all, there are many people in the town, and the conditions of the people living in the town are not bad, besides, there are many people who buy it after using the trick of tasting it for free.

In the end, the remaining dozen steamed buns and a few flatbreads were sold, making a total of 16 yuan.

Huang Qiulian was very excited in her heart, she never expected that she would sell them all, it was incredible, it was 16 yuan, she used to work tirelessly and only 250 yuan a month.

If you continue like this, you can earn more than 400 a month, which is unimaginable.

Seeing that she was stunned, Lin Qiaoxin was a little funny, but she could understand it.

But she didn't feel very happy, after all, this is only temporary, and this thing is not difficult to do, and it will not be long before many people learn it.

When the time comes, you won't be able to make any money, "Mom, don't forget to deduct the cost, brown sugar and flour are not cheap." ”

"Let's make about 10 dollars in net profit. ”

But even so, Huang Qiulian couldn't help but be excited, raised her hand and patted her arm, and said happily, "Eh, ten yuan a day can have three hundred yuan a month, how good, let's do more tomorrow!"

Seeing her happy appearance, Lin Qiaoxin couldn't bear to analyze the future with her.

I thought in my heart, anyway, she would think of other ways to make money in the future, so let her be happy first.

When I returned home in the evening, I told them how much money they had earned today, and they were all very happy, and even Lin Sanzhi was very surprised.

But he is also happy that his family can make money, and he will have more money to play in the future, and his eyes are full of joy.

So the next day, the three of them worked hard to make a lot of brown sugar steamed buns, and this time she planned to sell them in other villages after returning from the town, so that she could make more money.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them went to sell steamed buns again as they did yesterday, and this time those who bought yesterday and didn't buy were waiting there to buy them.

Ten steamed buns were sold at once, and when they arrived in the town, they sold more than a dozen, and there were still some leftovers that could be sold in other villages, not to open the market.

So, under the guidance of the Huang family, the two went to Zhouzhuang, which is not far from Beiqiao Village.

But I saw too much and bought less, and in the end there were a few steamed buns left in the car.

The two were a little disappointed, but they didn't plan to go around, and the remaining few could be taken home to eat.

It's just that just when Lin Qiaoxin turned the head of the car to leave, he was stopped by a few people who suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were three people in total, the two standing on the side looked to be in their teens, and the one in the middle was about twenty years old.

All dyed yellow hair, killing Matt's hairstyle, wearing a floral shirt and pants, and a big gold chain around her neck, but she could see at a glance that it was fake, and she also looked like a ruffian, which was really spicy.

Lin Qiaoxin secretly screamed in his heart, these three people were not good people at first glance, so he planned to ride directly over.

But just a pedal tricycle, how fast they ride, with the physical strength of their young people, they caught up in a few steps.

There was a laughing voice in my ears, "Yo, don't go, I'm here to buy something, what's the matter?"