"Lalala, today Laba wants to drink Laba porridge. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Milk, have we cooked porridge?" Qi Yan asked as soon as he entered the kitchen.

"Yes, I cooked it early in the morning, and put dates, peanuts, raisins, and black rice in it, come and eat it. ”

Looking at the half-pot porridge cooked in the rice cooker, Qi Yan immediately filled a bowl, took another fritter and went to the table in the hall to eat slowly. The porridge is very thick and fragrant, sweet, and glutinous Qi Yan likes to eat it very much.

Two days ago, with the help of the uncle, I sold the two pigs that I fed at home, and sold them for nearly 600 yuan, and kept a pig's head and 40 catties of pork, of which 20 catties were distributed to the uncle. Then in the past two days, the family has been doing New Year's goods, this year I bought a lot of things, melon seeds, sugar, fruits, bought two ducks, two big grass carp, a big black fish, two processed chickens, and all kinds of dry goods, fungus, mushrooms and so on.

Because she was busy buying New Year's goods, Qi Yan was selling things on the street every time, and grandma went over to see it from time to time. Of course, Qi Yan met many classmates and gave them discounts.

The uncle also came back on the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, so Qi Yan and grandma moved to the front, and Qi's father and mother did not come back for the New Year on the grounds that the ticket was not easy to buy, and did not mention that Qi Yan would go there for the New Year.

Qi Yan estimated that his parents didn't earn money this year, so they didn't have money to go home for the New Year, but he also asked his uncle who went home for the New Year to bring a few hundred New Year's money to his grandmother and grandmother.

In fact, like parents who want to have academic qualifications or not, knowledge without knowledge, and vision without vision, there are few people who go out to work and really get rich, and they all go to the factory, and they don't have much money for a month, and the expenses are still so big. It's better to start a small business at home and make money from all kinds of land. Just like the shops that sell clothes on the street now, the income from selling books and breakfast at the school gate is quite good. At this time, there was no supermarket in Murakami, and it would take two years to find it.

No, I won't go back, after all, my sister doesn't have a hukou, it's a black household, and it's not convenient to come back. In the past two years, the uncle has been trying to find a way to register his sister, and it is estimated that he will have a settlement next year, and he is afraid that he will need a lot of money.

After eating, I went to the street with my grandmother, or Qi Yan sold things, and my grandmother went to purchase New Year's goods, today is the most lively, although thirty is also a set, but it is half a set, after all, every household has to paste couplets and prepare lunch, so it is not eleven o'clock to collect the stall back. Grandma didn't plan to sell it on the day of her thirties.

Grandpa was in charge of buying couplets today, grandma was buying food, and uncle went to the county to shop. I have to say that the uncle is still excellent, he came back with a lot of delicious food, brought a storybook to Qi Yan and bought a jacket. Qi Yan remembered that in his previous life, when he was a child, what he was most looking forward to during the New Year was a new dress. It's not that there are new clothes every year, especially when she sees that her friends have new clothes and she doesn't have them at the beginning of school, Qi Yan is very sad and inferior, and she doesn't talk about new clothes and New Year's money with everyone, because she has nothing. But this life is different, there is money, and there are new clothes. Really satisfied.

After selling for a while, grandma came over and gave Qi Yan a few dollars for her to play by herself. Qi Yan didn't shirk it, took the money and went to the bookstore to buy a regular script copybook.

Qi Yan has already traced several notebooks, first with a pencil, then with a black pen again, and finally after all the strokes, the original font is traced again. Resources are limited, and what can be saved is saved.

After buying Qi Yan, I went home, rummaged around at home, found a bunch of food, and tepicted the notebook while eating. The words have begun to have the demeanor of everyone, and even in school, there are few teachers who can compare. After all, a good handwriting can pretend to be forced anytime and anywhere, which is indispensable for people who are born again.

I ate a good meal at noon, and in the afternoon, Qi Yan didn't take a lunch break and took the storybook brought by his uncle, although Qi Yan was about to be 30 years old, but reading children's storybooks was also very rewarding, after all, "The Little Prince" was written for adults. Adults are the most rewarding to read fairy tale books, no, Qi Yan wants to find inspiration and write something in the New Year.

Qi Yan was lying on the big table in the hall reading a book, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, so he hurriedly got up and trotted to the gate, and when he opened the door, he found that it was a postman.

When he saw that it was a child, he opened the door and asked: "Who is Qi Yan, here is Qi Yan's letter." ”

"Ah, I'm Qi Yan, uncle, give it to me. ”

The man didn't suspect him, and left after handing a thin letter to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was still wondering who sent the letter, and suddenly screamed when he saw the address on the envelope. I remembered that it was a reply to the sixteen manuscripts sent to the "Reader", and since there was a reply, there must have been a reply.

Quickly closed the door, returned to the house, and carefully opened the letter, first seeing a piece of stationery, then a remittance slip. Sure enough, nine of the sixteen articles were accepted, with a total of about 20,000 words, and a total of 500 yuan was given for the manuscript fee. Hahaha, another huge sum of money.

So far, I have deposited 100 yuan in the bank, and I have earned more than 60 yuan during the holidays, plus this 500 yuan, a total of 660. Qi Yan thought about it beautifully, I don't know if the bank will be open tomorrow, if it doesn't work, I will find my uncle to take it to the county to get the money back.

Just do it, hurriedly ran into the east room, grandma was sleeping in the east room, Qi Yan woke up grandma and told her. Grandma immediately took the letter and read it, of course, she couldn't understand it, and then took out the remittance slip and read it again. Without saying a word, put on the shoes, and then went to the back to find the uncle. Uncle didn't sleep either, playing with his phone.

"Xiao Wang, you can take a look. Grandma said and took the letter in her hand to the uncle.

Uncle Qi Yan is called Qi Lianming, Qi's father is called Qi Lianmen, and Uncle Qi is called Qi Lianwang. Just send a fourth child named Qilian clan to form a famous family. This name is really not bad, but the contrast with reality is too obvious.

Uncle Qi Yan took the letter and read it carefully, then patted his thigh and said, "It's true, and the remittance is also true, I'll help you get the money tomorrow." Xiao Yan'er is really powerful, this is a lot of money. ”

"It's good to be true, Xiao Yan'er has been smart since she was a child, I taught her to use a spoon when she was a year old, and as soon as she taught her, Balabala ......" Grandma couldn't help but say a bunch of things.

"What are you waiting for tomorrow, go now, tomorrow no one may go to work, hurry up, go now." Grandma said and began to push the uncle.

"Hey, hey, don't push, don't push, I'll put on a coat and go right away. ”

"Hey, hey~" Qi Yan watched and laughed non-stop.

After the uncle went out, grandma also went out, and Qi Yan knew that grandma was going to share the joy again.

The uncle came back before dinner and handed the money to Qi Yan, who happily took the money and counted it. I'm so happy, five cards united.