XVIII. Plucking

"Seven hundred and fifty dollars. Pillow Xi counted the money twice, and took five hundred from it and handed it to Aunt Xu.

"You should keep this money for me. ”

"Xixi, those gadgets you make are really selling well, and those students always come to ask when they will be restocked. ”

"I don't have a lot of time after school, so I can't do dozens of dozens a day like I did during the holidays. ”

Aunt Xu was a little disappointed, but also said: "It's still important to study, it's all a small amount of money, and reading is the most important thing." ”

Pillow Creek's hand knocked on the glass plate, and after a long time, she asked, "Do you know the factory that makes these things?"

"Yes, some wholesalers have their own small workshops. ”

"You see if you can find a reliable cooperation, we publish the type, they process. ”

Aunt Xu was a little embarrassed: "These hairpin head ropes are too fragmentary, and the price is not high, so no one should be able to collect them." ”

"The margins on these things are really thin. Pillow Xi thought for a while and asked, "What about the bag? Can you find the foundry of the bag? We sell the version." ”

Aunt Xu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she asked, "What bag?"

"Shoulder bags, backpacks, shoulder bags, all kinds of bags, fashionable and trendy. ”

"Do you have a pattern? How many?"

Pillow Xi thought about it, grabbed the pen and sketched a pattern on the paper, the cut of geometric shapes and bold contrasting colors are not on the market at the moment.

Aunt Xu squeezed the piece of paper tightly and asked, "What about the parameters?"

Pillow Creek wrote down various specific parameters on it, height, width and narrowness, and the reference material, and the color also gave several collocations.

"Don't go to a small workshop, you go directly to the brand store, sell the version to them, and we will divide the money we get. ”

"Can't we do it ourselves? Aunt Xu said.

"No, no, no. Pillow Creek shook his head: "It takes a lot of effort, pre-production, post-operation and sales, this is not something we can manipulate now, the water here is too deep." ”

Pillow Creek looked into Aunt Xu's eyes, trying to stop the grand composition in her mind.

"Having a stable cooperation channel is more important than anything else, and you can make a lot of money by selling the version, and if the previous results are good, you can also talk to them about sales dividends in the future. However, if you invest in the factory yourself, you can lose all your money if you can't keep the early pattern. ”

Aunt Xu pinched her face, "Ghost spirit, I still use you to teach me, I have to hold my pension money tightly in my hands." I'll go and ask if it's so beautiful, it's impossible not to sell it. ”

Leaving things to Aunt Xu, Pillow Xi was relieved to spend all her energy on studying.

On Monday, the head teacher stopped her at the end of school and told her to go to the office.

"What is the teacher looking for you?" Lu Yi said worriedly: "Look at her face is not very good." ”

"I guess there's something, you don't have to wait for me, let's go with He Yuan first, who knows when the head teacher wants to keep me." ”

"Pillow Creek, is it difficult to memorize words?" Teacher Zhou spread out Pillow Creek's dictation book on the table and asked, "Is it difficult to memorize 50 words?" Of the 60 students in the class, there are 43 out of 100 points, and you are the lowest score in our class. What do you say when you ask me to send out my homework tomorrow? Say that Pillow Creek can't do the dictation this time, and continue to work hard next time?"

The head teacher helped her glasses, looked at Pillow Creek and said, "You are still the representative of my department, and you let my old face go there?"

Pillow Creek lowered his head, wrung his fingers, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"I've heard from other teachers that I've been seeing you coming out of the janitor's room lately, so I went to ask, and the janitor said you go there every morning to do your homework. ”

The head teacher knocked on the table and asked Zhuxi, "What are you doing at night?" Why do you have to rush to the guard room in the morning for your daily homework?"

Pillow Creek lowered his head, and his mouth was still "I'm sorry".

The head teacher sighed deeply and said, "The questions in this entrance exam are very difficult, and you can see that the second place is ten points behind you." Do you know how much the school leaders and teachers expect from you?

Why don't you read seriously?

As soon as these words came out, Pillow Creek was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

No one knows how eager she is to read.

In her last life, her grandmother saved all the money for medical treatment and medicine in order to let her study, lived in a leaky house, and finally died at home.

In this life, in order to study, she endured Lin Zheng's beating again and again, lying in the damp and cold bedding at night, kneeling and wiping the floor with a high fever, and entered the emergency department of the hospital twice in less than a month.

"I'm sorry. Pillow Creek's tears fell.

"Hey......" The head teacher sighed, took out the English textbook, and said, "I've memorized the words and dictated again, and I'm here to guard you, when I'll finish memorizing them all and when I'll go home." ”

When Pillow Creek walked out of the school gate, it was already dark, and she walked home alone, and the smell of tempting food wafted on the street.

The people came and went in a hurry, revealing a rush of slackness, and the busy day would end with going home.

But when Pillow Creek thought of going home, he couldn't stop shaking his head.

"Pillow Creek!"

A bicycle that suddenly drifted in front of her blocked her way, and Lin Zheng sat on it with bared teeth, followed by the people who blocked her last time.

"Little slut, finally let me block you. You don't usually wear a pair of pants with that Lu Yi, why, why don't you go home together today?"

"What's the matter?" Pillow Creek asked him.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zheng laughed weirdly and said, "My brother has no money for cigarettes, so I want my sister to sponsor it." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Pillow Creek looked at him sharply, "If you don't have any money, either you won't smoke, or you can pick up cigarette butts on the ground and smoke, you always have a way." ”

Lin Zheng was furious, called his girlfriend, and said, "Search for me, I don't believe she has no money on her!"

The girl, who was taller than Zhuxi, stood in front of her, looked down at her, and said, "Sister, hand over the money yourself, otherwise it will be ugly for us to do it in a while." ”

Pillow Creek crossed her and looked at Lin Zheng, "Your mother gives me three yuan a day for food, I wish I was starving to death, where did I get the money? ”

"I'm sorry then. The girl in front of her pushed her, tore her schoolbag off her shoulder, shook all her books and stationery to the ground, pulled her feet and said:

"I heard that you are studying well, so you should cherish these textbooks. You hand over the money, or the books will be ruined. ”

Pillow Creek looked at the textbook that had been stepped on by her, and twitched in distress.

Her gaze followed the other's shoes all the way up, past her white bare thighs and extremely short skirts, and finally landed on her lower abdomen.

I can't see anything yet, and it's almost time to calculate, does she know?

"Heh!" Pillow Xi laughed, "It's not that the study is good, it's that the study is very good." ”

Pillow Creek looked at her and said, "How good is it? so good that you can't even grow a brain." ”

"Smack!" the man slapped her neatly, then grabbed a book and tore it to shreds, shouting, "I'll tear your book to see what you do." ”

"Tear it up. Pillow Creek looked at her like this, "I have it all in my head." ”

The girl's hand was raised again, and the boys were laughing and laughing at the show.

"What do you do?"

There was another piercing braking, and outside the crowd, another boy's voice was heard.

Rao Liqun threw down his bicycle and came over, looked at the group of people who were hanging Erlangdang, and asked again:

"What are you doing?"

Lin Zheng looked him from head to toe, squinted and said disdainfully: "Where did you come from, little brat, go to the edge of acquaintance." ”

Someone next to him immediately leaned into his ear to speak, Lin Zheng's face changed, beckoned, and said, "I'll let you go today, and don't be nosy in the future." ”

Unlike the arrogance when they came, when they left, they were flustered and anxious.

Rao Liqun looked at her face, his brows tightened together, and said, "Didn't I stop her already, where did you get this slap print?"

"You fought before you came. Pillow Creek answered, squatted down and began to pick up the book.

Rao Liqun also squatted down and wiped the dust and footprints on her book with a handkerchief, and he was so angry. "If she beats you, you won't beat her?

"It's a light word. If I hit her, I'm going to be beaten up. ”

"Smack!" Rao Liqun threw the book he picked up to the ground again, shouting: "Aren't I here, let's see who dares to beat you! You are not usually quite arrogant and domineering, why are you so cowardly today? I am alone in my feelings and temper, right?"

Pillow Creek raised his eyes to look at him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and didn't say anything.

Rao Liqun sighed a few times, but still couldn't help asking:

"Why are they bullying you?"

"Ask me for money. ”

"Plucking?"

Rao Liqun looked at her from head to toe and said, "Where do you look like you have money?"

Therefore, that group of people bullied the soft and feared the hard, and none of the really rich people in the school dared to offend, and they had to pretend to be like their grandsons when they met.

"Do you know their names? I'll go back and tell the teacher. ”

"Do you want to make a small report?"

Rao Liqun said angrily: "How can you make a small report, it's just a warning." It's okay not to look for a teacher, I asked my dad to go directly to his parents. ”

Pillow Creek picked up his schoolbag and said, "Go ahead, one of them is my dad." ”

"Your father?" Rao Liqun looked at her, suddenly understood, and asked tentatively: "Is there a son brought by your stepmother in that group of people just now?"

It's really a clear investigation, and the brain is lively enough.

Pillow Creek ignored her and walked forward.