Hou Wanqiu thought a little in his heart: This little girl shouldn't be a liar, right? She didn't want to give her 50% of the shares, and after only a long time, she opened her mouth to borrow 20,000 yuan!

Although the money is lying on the account, if you borrow 20,000 yuan today and another 20,000 yuan tomorrow, the 80,000 yuan will not be "borrowed" by her soon!

Think about how good it is for yourself: in the middle of the night, I received a call from myself, so I rushed to the place where the accident occurred, helped call 110 and 120, and sent a letter to the village in the dark night, a teenage girl, it was really difficult for her.

After arriving at the hospital, those who did not take possession of relatives and did not bring any reason, and they were stunned to pay 3,000 yuan in advance for hospitalization. Although it was later returned to her, it was life-saving money! If she hadn't paid in advance, she wouldn't have been able to stay in the hospital.

Besides, if he doesn't come back to pay the compensation, he really can't pay her back. If she died, her money would be lost. But they didn't think about anything, and took it out on the spot.

Later, I visited again and again to encourage myself to build a scrap yard, no matter from which aspect, the little girl was sincere in helping herself.

Now that her parents are in trouble, it would be too uninteresting for her not to lend a helping hand.

I really like this little girl, so I believe it or not, and for the first time, I will lend her 20,000 yuan first, and then I will look at things and do things later.

Hou Wanqiu asked Lamei to write a bill, and took the official seal of the acquisition station and his private seal to the bank and withdrew 20,000 yuan.

Lamei has money, although it is borrowed, it can also solve the urgent need. So, according to the standard of debilitating, each family promised 500 catties of cornmeal per day and a meal of mixed meat dishes every day, and all the production team members would eat it.

Anyway, it's all relief, taking advantage of the fact that the two families have built more houses, so that people can miss the good of the two families, which is also a great opportunity for the two families to get popular.

Although she used a loan, she was the one who was worried in the end, on the one hand, her parents, and on the other hand, she was a benefactor, and Lamei felt that it was worth it!

However, Lamei still omitted the half-morning and half-afternoon additions when taking off the blank, but when the beam was loaded, each family gave two bags of steamed buns for them to use for throwing beams.

Throwing beams is to throw steamed buns down from the beams. It is a custom when building beams on the house.

When the last beam of the new house was finished, the carpenter master who stabilized the beam carried a basket of steamed buns and threw them on the ground. A large group of men, women and children below stood around the frame of the house for a long time, waiting to grab steamed buns. When they see where the steamed bread tosser throws the steamed buns, they will flock to grab them. The person who grabbed the steamed bun was even happier than picking up the money.

And the main family also used this ceremony to share the joy of the completion of their new house with their neighbors. As a result, throwing steamed buns has become an indispensable ritual in building a house.

During this period, there was a shortage of food, and white-flour steamed buns were even rarer.

Lamei knew this custom, and would rather be tight on her own money than make her parents and benefactor Wang Changshui feel awkward.

On the parents' side, they have the experience of building a north house and removing the blank, and they are already familiar with it; Wang Changshui has experienced the removal of the blank, and there are many brothers, so they discuss and deal with it. This time, Lamei only gave food to steamed buns and mixed meat dishes, and almost never went to the scene.

Now that she has a debt of 20,000 yuan, she must hurry up and earn money.

She knew that although there were 80,000 yuan in help funds, she could only borrow them once. Just this time, I don't know how Hou Wanqiu suspects!

That's why she wants to open her own scrap yard and control everything by herself - save when she's short on funds!

But the fact is a foregone conclusion and irreversible, and the only way to make more money is to find another way. Not only to repay 20,000 yuan in a short time, but also to ensure the life-saving corn of more than 1,000 people in Wangdian Village in reality!

There was no way, Lamei poured eggs again. I also want to buy ordinary foreign eggs in the past and modern times and sell them at the commissary in reality. Then recycle the stupid eggs, and then sell them in the past life and the modern world, earning the difference in the middle.

In fact, in reality, she can only sell it, but she can't recycle it.

After last winter's chicken plague, the village's laying hens were almost dead. There was a shortage of food, and there were very few chickens to feed, and the village could not go back, and the commissary received very little, so Lamei had to go to the market to buy it.

There are some in the bazaar, and they cost five cents each. Get it in the previous life and sell it for seven cents in the modern world. In reality, the purchase price of eggs is four cents and five cents a catty, and the modern eggs in the previous life hovered between four yuan and five jiao to six jiao, and the price was basically ten times different.

In other words, Lamei bought stupid eggs in reality and sold them in the modern market, bought foreign eggs from modern times and sold them in the real commissary, and sold them in the market to buy stupid eggs...... Toss three and you can only make a profit of 40 percent.

And in reality, not every episode can be bought. Because the industrial and commercial offices did not allow them to be sold, they would take them when they saw them, and people were stealing, or in the walls of the people who carried them, or carried baskets, covered them with hand towels, and put only one egg on them, and whispered as they walked: "Do you want eggs?"

Because they were all sold secretly, many of them were found and confiscated by the people of the industrial and commercial offices, and the buying and selling of eggs became more and more hidden, so Lamei had to go to the market early to keep an eye on it. It's a morning, and I can't collect a few catties of eggs. Compared to her demand, it is a drop in the bucket.

It's a drop in the bucket because that's the only way to make money at the moment. Fortunately, there is a space passage, and the crossing of the two worlds is the same as entering through the front door and exiting the back door - outside the front door is the reality of the fifties of the twentieth century, and outside the back door is the modern age of the tens of the twenty-first century.

On this day, Lamei finished selling stupid eggs in modern times, and then walked around the market, planning to pick up some foreign drops and toss them into reality.

At this time, modern people do not take green vegetables as good, especially leafy vegetables such as leeks, fennel and celery, if they cannot be sold today, the vegetables will wilt, and people will dispose of them cheaply or throw them away.

Lamei picked up these vegetables or bought them at a low price and gave them to people in reality.

Due to the drought, no wild vegetables can be dug up, and the greens in the vegetable garden cannot grow due to lack of water. People can't get green vegetables rarely. As long as Lamei is put in the production team, people rush to get it back.

Sometimes, Lamei will also wrap some vegetables that can't be sold in modern Chinese people, put them on the tricycle to push the space passage, and then put them on the real production team, so that the members can take them home to cook.

Although it is not fresh, it is also a vegetable, and it is better than nothing for hungry people to choose what to eat.

Lamei was wandering around the bazaar when suddenly a voice came into her ears:

"One dollar is too little. I've been numbered for five or three years, so you can give one more. ”