Chapter 023: Sorrow, Sorrow
In the evening, when Meng's mother asked little Meng Jingyan what happened in the kindergarten, Meng Jingyan told it as a joke to Meng's father and Meng's mother, and made the two adults laugh, the children are really funny, if the daughter is bitten by a mosquito in the eye to change the bad habit of other children's picky eaters, then this mosquito can be regarded as a good thing,
Meng Jingyan's eyes were swollen from crying, and the swelling was almost gone after taking a nap, Meng Dad and Meng Mom were relieved, believing that there might really be mosquitoes who woke up early, and now they came out to forage for food and bit their daughters, whether it was adults or children, they all felt that the hospital was not a good place, and they wouldn't go if they could.
Children like not to go to school on Saturdays and Sundays, Meng Jingyan is an exception, she likes the atmosphere of kindergarten, likes to get along with children and play crazy, but she can't always be so unenterprising, after all, she is not a real three-and-a-half-year-old child who is enjoying her childhood, this chance of rebirth is more rare than winning the jackpot in the lottery, and it can't be wasted,
Estimate the day, my mother will probably be laid off next year, and the first task is to solve my mother's employment problem, but what should I do?
In the past, she read novels that were not young or old, and most of the heroine's mothers were ingenious and unique people, who could make a fortune by making clothes in the early days, and the cost was not high, and they could set up a garment factory and establish their own brands to make a lot of money.
But what about her mother,
Don't say anything else, let's just say that in her previous life, Meng's mother often took out photos of Meng Jingyan when she was a child, a yellow sweater, a green skirt, and a red leather shoes, she also boasted complacently that she had a high vision, and she dressed Meng Jingyan fashionably and beautifully since she was a child, and her neighbors praised her for her high aesthetic level.
Meng Jingyan Yan suspected that it was a compliment from neighbors and friends embarrassed, but she was taken seriously by her mother, as for her, the aesthetic level is there, but the operation level is not good at all, at most, she nails buttons and sews socks, makes clothes, and steps on the sewing machine, she is still a little self-aware, so that she doesn't think that she can do everything with her hands.
In any case, the road from clothing to start was denied, and then I thought of the house next door to my house, in my memory, it seems that the small house was opened a small store soon after, in the early nineties, there were still very few large supermarkets, and small warehouses were not popular, and most of the streets were in the form of small shops, in Meng Jingyan's view, the development prospects of this line were also very good, and Uncle Jia and Aunt Jia, who had taken down this store in a few years, made a lot of money.
Later, after the demolition of this square meter, she went to the new house bought by Uncle Jia and Aunt Jia, which was very bright and bright, seventy or eighty meters, of course, this is of course related to the fact that the house was not very tall in that era, but ordinary people can't afford to buy such a big house, at least the Meng family can't afford it.
Meng Jingyan is very excited, if her family takes over this small store, her father's factory is about to turn yellow, and it is not bad to simply resign and concentrate on business.
But after thinking about it carefully, she was still deflated, and now her biggest constraint is the problem of funds, judging from the current income level and consumption level of the family, she can only maintain food and clothing, and a little deposit is very great, whether it has reached four figures or not, she is not sure,
The store is to make money, but she has to sell the store, and she has to decorate, purchase, find a way, and apply for a business license, and her family's savings must be far from enough.
I have an idea in my head, but I can't implement it, and my frustration is very strong, what should I do to help my family get rid of poverty and let my parents live a good life, /155345/155345/34516(.)