Chapter 118: Making Money Can't Be Done by Luck
Because of the episode of "The Little Fairy Who Sells Vegetables in Urban Legends", Jiang Xiaoqing ate this meal very happily.
After eating, Jiang Xiaoqing planned to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Fang Hong.
"You're out for the first day today, and you're tired, so it's better to wash up early and go rest!" Fang Hong felt sorry for her daughter.
The big sun also went to the distant county town to buy vegetables, and when they came back, they cooked for them......
Fang Hong is afraid that her daughter will be tired!
"Mom, I just went out to play for a day, where are I tired?"
Jiang Xiaoqing didn't follow, holding Fang Hong's arm and coquettishly, "Moreover, speaking of tiredness, isn't it that you are more tired working in the field?" I don't care, I'm going to stay here anyway! ”
When Fang Hong heard this, she couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only hand her the two plates, "Okay, okay, then you wash it, wash it together." ”
"That's pretty much it!"
Jiang Xiao snorted lightly, snatched a few more bowls from Fang Hong's hand, and brushed them up neatly.
She quietly glanced at Fang Hong's hand soaked in the water, rough, wrinkled, and there were some thin cuts on it, scraped out by the weeds in the ground.
Soaking in water, it hurts and itchy!
Even Fang Hong couldn't help but reach out and grab the edge of those thin mouths when he was washing the dishes, but he didn't dare to use force, lest he tear the wound open.
Jiang Xiao looked down on it and felt a little distressed.
In order to take care of them, Fang Hong did not go out to find a job, but contracted a few acres of land in the village to plant, what do they have to do, they can come back at any time, it is very convenient.
It's just that those few acres of land are not good, the vegetables planted are not high, and the yield is not high, and they are all cowardly, so they can't be sold at a good price.
However, with the conditions of their family, they can only contract the worst land, do the most tiring work, and barely make ends meet.
"Mom, I've made money now, and my family isn't so tight, why don't you transfer the land out this year and do something else?"
Jiang Xiaoqing felt that he couldn't grow anything with those few acres of inferior fields, so it was better to stop the loss in time and find something easy.
Fang Hong is just over forty this year, but because of working in the field, her skin is tanned black and red, and she has a lot of wrinkles, and she looks like she is almost fifty!
If it goes on like this, Jiang Xiaoqing will be distressed to death!
She works hard to make money, doesn't she want her family to live a better life?
"Something else?"
When Fang Hong heard this, he was a little moved.
Indeed, I have been working in the fields, and I can't earn two dollars all year round, and I have fallen ill.
She was also a little hesitant whether she should continue farming.
However, if she doesn't farm, what else can she do?
Thinking of this, Fang Hong was deflated again: "What can I do?" It's not easy to do anything now, I still have to take care of you, farming is the best, if something happens, I can come back and deal with it at any time. ”
After a pause, Fang Hong said again: "Xiaoqing, I know that you have become assertive now, but if you can dig ginseng and sell it for thousands of yuan, it is all luck, making money is not as simple as you think, it is not enough to rely on luck alone, you have to rely on your ability and craftsmanship to ...... for a long time."
"Mom, I'm ......"
Jiang Xiaoqing wanted to explain something.
At this moment, Jiang He's voice sounded in the front yard: "Huh! Here it comes! Who is it? ”
As soon as Fang Hong heard this, she stopped chattering to Jiang Xiaoqing, and looked at the side of the hall with some doubts, but there was a screen door to cover it, and she couldn't see the scene in the front yard.
"Has anyone come to our house?" Fang Hong was a little puzzled.
At this time, Jiang He's voice sounded again: "Sister! Come and find you! ”
"Coming for me?"
Jiang Xiaoqing was stunned at first, but soon, she thought of something, and her face changed slightly, a little ugly.
A flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.
"Mom."
Jiang Xiaoqing suddenly smiled at Fang Hong, "Didn't you say that making money can't rely on luck, you have to rely on ability and craftsmanship?" I can prove to you right now that I can make money without luck, but with my skills! ”