Chapter 5: Making Money

Luo Zhan listened to Qin Lang's words, stopped, turned to stare at Qin Lang, and didn't speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Lang straightened his chest, stood upright, and looked at Luo Zhan without fear.

Luo Zhan was satisfied, this is a good soldier, strong and strong, and courageous, many people will look down or look elsewhere in embarrassment when he stares at him like this, but this young man is like a newborn calf, and he looks back in a daze.

"It's okay at home, exercise well, and as long as you meet the conditions, you can become a soldier." Luo Zhan dropped a sentence and left with the team.

Qin Lang excitedly said to Liu Karwei: "Look, look, the official just now said that I can be a soldier." ”

Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, this brother has a good heart, and he is very simple, he is just a very official sentence.

When he got home in the afternoon, Qin Xiaoyu was still worried that he could understand the squirrel's conversation, so he secretly teased the big yellow dog at home while the adults were not paying attention and made it bark.

The big yellow dog didn't squeak no matter how she teased her, Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help it, so she found a stick and stabbed the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog jumped to her feet and barked.

Qin Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, didn't you understand this? Could it be their own auditory hallucinations in Songberlin? Fictitious?

"You girl, why are you stabbing the dog? Let it scream. Feng Yuzhen came out of the house and looked at the girl squatting in front of the kennel, this child has a fever and has changed sex? Why is it getting naughty and naughty?

Qin Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue and turned around to find another chance to figure out this matter.

Qin Xiaoyu was ready to torture her fellow tablemates, she was stabbed twice by Ma Jun in the past few days, and warned countless times, if she didn't think she could beat Ma Jun, she would definitely beat him hard.

Qin Xiaoyu sharpened some particularly sharp wooden sticks and put them in his schoolbag.

After arriving at the classroom, sit on the table, and secretly line up the wooden sticks in the desk bucket, the tips of the wooden sticks are all facing the direction of Ma Jun, the desk buckets at this time are all open, and the desk buckets on Ma Jun's side also dropped a wooden plank, and every time they put things to Qin Xiaoyu's side very domineeringly.

The original owner, Qin Xiaoyu, didn't dare to squeak, and could only move to the side every time.

After Ma Jun entered the classroom, he saw that his little white rabbit was already sitting on the seat, snorted disdainfully, put the schoolbag into the table bucket, and pushed it hard to Qin Xiaoyu, with an "ah" scream, and jumped up.

The side of the palm was pierced by a wooden stick, and blood flowed immediately.

"You...... You're guts, aren't you," Ma Jun said, about to punch Qin Xiaoyu with his fist.

Qin Xiaoyu had expected him to do this, so he took out a dagger from his sleeve and pointed it at Ma Jun.

There are many ethnic groups with knives living in the west, and many families have this kind of handmade small daggers, Qin Xiaoyu secretly put Qin Lang's dagger into his schoolbag and brought it to school.

Ma Jun was stunned, he saw that Qin Xiaoyu's eyes were cold and ruthless, if he annoyed her, this little white rabbit-like girl would definitely dare to stab him to death with a knife, put down his hand in a daze, and glared at Qin Xiaoyu fiercely.

Qin Xiaoyu calmly retracted the dagger from the scabbard, and turned his head to look at Ma Juan very meaningfully, and Ma Juan was also looking this way.

Ma Juan was a little surprised, when did Qin Xiaoyu become so bold.

Soon after New Year's Day, there was a final exam, and then the winter vacation was approaching, Qin Xiaoyu felt that he was not good or bad in the exam. Ma Jun stopped drawing the 38th line, and occasionally her arm crossed the line, and she didn't tie her with a compass, which made her feel that she had lived a lot in peace.

After the exam, I went to the school to get the transcript after three days of vacation. Because the Spring Festival is approaching, the troops organized activities to support the army and love the people, and cleaned up the snow and sanitation of the main streets in the town.

Qin Xiaoyu took the report card and went home, she was in a good mood, and she couldn't help but smile with joy on her face, she actually took the fifth place in the class, you must know that the original owner used to be the bottom of the class.

Looking at the hot green uniforms that were working on both sides of the road. Qin Xiaoyu slowed down, crossed the green uniforms, and saw Luo Zhan standing on the side of the road, directing the soldiers to shoot the snow into a square snowdrift, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Luo Zhan noticed that someone was looking at him, and when he turned around, Qin Xiaoyu had already withdrawn his eyes, his little face was red from the cold, the corners of his mouth were crooked with a smile, a red scarf, a black cotton shirt, and black cotton pants.

Luo Zhan found that every time he saw Qin Xiaoyu, he was dressed like this, the cuffs of his cotton shirt were a little frayed, and the velvet cotton shoes on his feet were also worn out, and a dark blue patch was patched.

I don't know if it has something to do with that incident, which makes him feel very sorry for this girl.

After returning home, Qin Zhenhua was very happy when he read the report card: "Our Xiaoyu is a lot of accumulation, and we will definitely be able to be admitted to high school." ”

Feng Yuzhen looked at this youngest girl lovingly, she used to be timid and cry and didn't like to talk, but recently she smiled and smiled all day long, and she was indescribably happy.

After dinner, the family sat on the kang to discuss how to spend this year's New Year, Qin Zhenhua didn't squeak, the family only had a hundred yuan, and the sisters had to ask for more than ten yuan in tuition fees when they started school. It also costs money to plant land and buy seeds in the spring, and to buy vegetables and meat during the New Year, as well as gifts from relatives. The children didn't even have a new dress for the New Year. There really isn't enough money to spend!

Qin Zhenhua frowned sadly, Qin Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable, in the previous life, his illness dragged him down, his mother had been living a poor life, and now he was looking at the family's predicament, but he had no ability to change it.

Qin Xiaoyu thought about it and thought that he could write big characters, and it was almost the New Year, and he didn't know if it would be okay to sell Spring Festival couplets, so he said to Qin Zhenhua: "Dad, why don't we go to the town to set up a stall to sell Spring Festival couplets these days." I'll write it, and my brother will sell it. ”

Qin Zhenhua was puzzled: "Cheng is successful, can you write big characters on the question?" "I remember that there was an old gentleman in the town whose annual Spring Festival couplets were very popular.

Qin Xiaoyu patted his chest and promised: "I will, you forgot, I have a big character class, and the big characters I write are still good, and I can also cut paper." Qin Xiaoyu was glad that the original owner had the same hobbies as himself, writing calligraphy and painting

When Qin Lang heard that he could make money, he couldn't help but be moved: "Dad, then let's try." ”

Qin Zhenhua thought for a while and said, "Cheng, I'll give you five yuan tomorrow, buy red paper, brush and ink, try it, it's okay if it doesn't work." ”

The three brothers and sisters were very happy, and they chatted about how to sell Spring Festival couplets, and Qin Xiaoxia also turned out a book, which had ready-made sentences, and they could copy it when the time came.

The three of them went out early in the morning, after breakfast. Carrying five dollars is equivalent to carrying a dream. Qin Lang also carried a small table and two small stools.

When I arrived in town, I first went to buy ten pieces of red paper, and then bought ink and brushes. The three of them walked around the market, and Qin Xiaoyu suggested that the table be placed on the side of the road on the east side, which was sunny and people who had bought things in the market loved to pass over there.

The three of them set up their stalls, Qin Xiaoyu cut a few pieces of red paper into one by one, and then cut the remaining ones into window flowers, and when she cut them, several people were already surrounded by them, all curious about what the three children were doing.

Qin Xiaoyu's hand holding the scissors fluttered dexterously, and after a while, magpies climbed the branches, the grains were abundant, and the window flowers with fish were cut out every year. The people around me were amazed, it was so beautiful, and it was so well cut.

"How much is a pair of magpie climbing branches." Someone asked.

"A pair of five cents." Qin Xiaoyu replied with a smile. Qin Lang and Qin Xiaoxia are both speechless, if it is so expensive, will anyone buy it?

"It's too expensive, how much is a big red piece of paper." Sure enough, some people are too expensive.

Qin Xiaoyu was not angry, and replied with a smile: "Uncle, sticking window flowers for the New Year is just to get a good luck, and spend five cents to buy an auspicious wish." It's worth it. ”

"It's really like this, isn't it auspicious for the New Year, my daughter will bring me a pair of grains and a bumper harvest." Someone pays. Qin Lang and Qin Xiaoxia hurriedly helped collect the money and hand over the window flowers.

Qin Xiaoyu sat down again, spread out a long piece of paper, and began to write Spring Festival couplets. Someone in the crowd shouted, good words!

Qin Xiaoyu looked delicate and weak, but the calligraphy she wrote was very imposing, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and she felt the strength through the back of the paper. Very atmospheric.

Luo Zhan also stood quietly in the crowd, from the beginning of Qin Xiaoyu's paper-cutting, he stood in the crowd, watching his little hands that were still a little cracked flying up and down. The wit of laughing and selling goods, and now the free and easy writing of calligraphy, makes him feel a vigorous vitality and new power.

It was as if he saw the child living in front of him.

Qin Xiaoyu lowered his head and wrote the Spring Festival couplets one by one, a pair of Spring Festival couplets of five cents, although everyone thinks it is expensive, they can accept it. The words are good-looking, there is momentum, and there is also face on the door.

After a while, ten pairs of window grilles were sold, and ten couplets were sold out. Qin Xiaoyu held his little red hands, bent his eyes and smiled and asked with a big smile: "Did you receive the right money?" ”