After eating, the family gathered in the hall and sat in a circle.

Jiang Zhou took a waist bag and carefully placed it on the table, as if he had put down some treasure.

"Xiaoqing, you can open it." Jiang Zhou smiled, with nervousness in his eyes.

This is the result of their hard work yesterday, and now they have to "report" to their families, Jiang Zhou is nervous and a little proud.

"Okay."

Jiang Xiao nodded lightly and reached out to open the waist bag.

"Wow!"

Jiang He's eyes widened and he looked at the inside of his waist bag-

Money! That's a lot of money!

As small as a few cents, as large as a hundred!

That's a lot of money, stuffing the bag!

Jiang Xiaoqing grabbed the money out of his waist bag, put it on the table, and spread it out, it was very "spectacular"!

"What the hell is this...... How much is that? Jiang He muttered.

Last time, it was twenty sheets and one hundred dollars, which looks amazing.

But for him, the money of "a hundred yuan" looks too unreal.

Or these coins of varying denominations, which look real!

And twenty banknotes are stacked neatly on the table, how can such a large stall look shocking?

"Originally, it was three thousand one hundred and seven yuan, but I ordered a new batch of jewelry, and I drew eight hundred yuan from it as a deposit, so it was two thousand three hundred and seven yuan on the table." Jiang Xiaoqing replied.

"That's what we got from the stall yesterday."

Jiang Zhou said: "The cost price of Xiaoqing's batch of jewelry is eight hundred yuan, that is to say, these on the table are the net profits we made yesterday." ”

A net profit in one day!

Two thousand three hundred and seven pieces!

After hearing this, Jiang Dexiang and Fang Hong were already stunned.

Jiang He was also a little stupid, raised his fingers, and pointed to the money on the table tremblingly.

"Big brother, sister, this is what you earned yesterday?"

After a pause, Jiang He couldn't believe it at all, and couldn't help but add: "Earn so much in one day?" ”

"That's right." Jiang Xiaoqing nodded, happy and proud, with a little bit of unknown sadness.

Oh, yes!

She relied on her talent to earn more than 2,000 yuan in one day!

Except for Jiang Xiaoqing and Jiang Zhou, the three people at the table were all stunned, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Too...... It's so unrealistic!

More than 2,000 yuan a day!

What is this concept?

Jiang Dexiang and Fang Hong, the money they earn every month adds up, they don't eat or drink, and they have to save for nearly a year to have this number!

"Girl......

Fang Hong's hand trembled and put it on the back of Jiang Xiaoqing's hand, "You pinch Mom and see if Mom is dreaming." ”

"I can't bear to pinch you!"

Jiang Xiaoqing hugged Fang Hong and said with a smile: "Mom! It's not a dream! My eldest brother and I really made more than 2,000 a day! It's not a one-time deal, it's a business that you can do forever! Now you're at ease, right? Your daughter and son are very capable! ”

So, don't worry about it in the future, it's going to be bad at home!

That kind of hard life has flown away!

Fang Hong was hugged by Jiang Xiaoqing, her nose was sour, and she suddenly laughed and cried.

"Why is there a ...... wind in the house?"

Jiang Dexiang also turned his face away and wiped his eyes.

I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the little guy who was originally just a dumpling would grow so big.

And, fortunately, there are no parents like the two of them, who have no ability to dig in the soil.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, these children have good skills.

Jiang Dexiang, who has been bullied all his life because he is too honest, has never cried once, and he feels that recently, his eyes have been obsessed with dust a little more.

But it's a lot of fun.

Jiang Dexiang wiped his eyes dry, and said to Jiang Xiaoqing and Jiang Zhou: "Good boy." ”

After a pause, he accentuated his tone: "You are your parents—no, you are the pride of the family!" ”