Chapter 9 Making money
"Mom, I think it's good for us to be like this now, and it will get better and better in the future," Meng Youyou saw that she didn't speak, her expression was lonely, so she could only persuade.
It will get better and better in the future, that's for sure, but Meng Youyou doesn't know if this kind of material goodness is what Wu Qingmei really wants in her heart.
No matter how bad Meng Gui is, it is all Meng Youyou's feeling, and for Wu Qingmei, the meaning is different.
Even for Meng Zhenzhen, it is different, after all, there are many things, Meng Youyou can be ruthless and not consider Meng Gui's feelings, but Wu Qingmei and Meng Zhenzhen definitely can't do it.
"Eh, mom knows, you let my mom think about it," Wu Qingmei didn't want to show her fragile side in front of her daughter, so she could only change the topic, "You go and wash up, it's dark later, and it's inconvenient to do anything." ”
When they left the Meng family, they didn't even have a kerosene lamp, and they used the moonlight to move around at night, thinking of this, Wu Qingmei couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.
It's all her uselessness as a mother, and her two daughters are angry with her on weekdays, not to mention, she finally separated and left, and she can't live a good life, but it's getting worse and worse.
All kinds of ideas swept through her heart, and after a thousand turns, Wu Qingmei faintly made a decision in her heart.
"Did you really copy this?" Lu Yizhou took the notebook in his hand and flipped it back and forth several times, his voice full of surprise.
It's no wonder that he was excited, but he couldn't find anything wrong if he wanted to find a thorn, so he just found a page and read it carefully, and he knew that the information in his hand was very precious.
If this is printed and sold in Xinhua Bookstore, it will definitely cost 20 yuan upwards, and it may not be able to buy it.
"My writing hand is still sore," Meng Youyou hurriedly finished copying the entire information, his back was already sore, his neck was sore, and his hands were even more sore, looking at his expression, he knew that it was the same as he expected, as long as he was a person with a little foundation, he would definitely know the benefits of this information.
"Okay, pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other," Jiang Chuan took it and glanced at it a few times, the handwriting was beautiful, and there was no scribbling before and after, it can be seen that he was attentive, took out a big unity from his pocket, and said.
Meng Youyou took the money and looked at it before putting it in her pocket, she hadn't touched the coins of this era with her own eyes, even when she was separated, she only looked at it a few times.
Lu Yizhou looked at her like that and was funny, "Don't worry, it won't be fake money." ”
Meng Youyou glanced at him, ignoring his ridicule, it doesn't matter if others don't understand her happiness, she doesn't care.
"I said before, if we need it, you will provide us with other information," Jiang Chuan didn't think that Meng Youyou was doubting the authenticity of the money, looking at it like that, he was obviously curious, but he didn't care.
"Yes, yes, we also need Chinese and mathematics, especially mathematics," when it came to business, Lu Yizhou stopped laughing, and quickly added.
Although he often prides himself on being smart, he sometimes has to admit that he is ordinary when it comes to English, and as for mathematics, it occasionally hits his self-confidence.
"Yes, yes," Meng Youyou nodded, it's easy to say that you want information, but copying is a big problem.
If she copied it by herself every time, it would be too much waste of time and energy, and in the long run, I was afraid that her body would also have problems, so this is not a good way.
"We have a good price, as long as your things are good, don't be afraid that we won't give money," Lu Yizhou saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that she was disgusted with the lack of money.
If it was yesterday, he still felt that it was not worth spending ten yuan to buy a hand-copied material, but today, he even felt that it was okay to spend ten more yuan.
"If you think it's too difficult to copy by hand, you can also lend us the materials, we will copy them ourselves, and then return them to you after copying," Jiang Chuan thought for a while and added.
"Rest assured, we will never damage your information, nor will we pass it on."
I'd rather copy the information by hand than borrow it, thinking that Meng Youyou must see the information as very valuable, and Jiang Chuan is not the kind of person who can't look at it.
"That's not it," Meng Youyou frowned, and finally made up his mind, "I'll copy it myself." ”
I didn't think there was any good way to think about it, judging from the current situation, it would be good to be able to make money, not to mention this kind of "windfall profit" that would earn ten yuan in one or two days.
It's time to be content.
As for what he said about taking the information to them and copying it themselves, they don't have to think about it to know that it is impossible, and there is no way to explain the origin of those brand-new materials, not to mention how to explain those materials if some words exceed the current age.
"But this time I'm going to have to take a little longer, I have to rest, and I want to go to the county seat in the next few days."
Jiang Chuan and Lu Yizhou glanced at each other and nodded in unison, "Yes, it's just that the price is ......."
As I said yesterday, the ten yuan is just for the English textbook, and the price will be discussed later.
"How about charging you twenty-five for two copies?" Meng Youyou thought about it for a while, and said, "Especially the language materials, there are a lot of words, but they are not easy to copy." ”
This price is actually not cheap, in the final analysis, it is just hand-copied information, even if the words are neatly written, it still feels different, so when it comes to this price, Meng Youyou is ready for them to bargain.
"Okay, when the time comes, we will still pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other," Lu Yizhou hurriedly agreed.
He thought that it was only five yuan, and he didn't feel that he wanted too much, and in vain he thought for a moment that if Meng Youyou's asking price was too ruthless, he might have to write home to ask for money.
Jiang Chuan saw that Lu Yizhou had agreed, so he didn't say anything, just turned around and walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out two notebooks and a pen, and handed it to her, "Use these notebooks." ”
Meng Youyou looked at the shell of this notebook, and knew that it must be worth a lot in this era, and the fountain pen, although she didn't understand, she could guess that the price was not low, compared to the fountain pen she gave him, it was not necessarily worse.
"Okay, thank you," Meng Youyou was not pretentious, took it and took it, "I'll return it to you when the pen runs out." ”
Her notebook specially picked the most ordinary, I'm afraid that there will be more times to turn around and show the stuffing, after all, these have to meet the characteristics of her "poor" now, as for the pen, it can only be said that it can be written, and it has nothing to do with whether the flow is not smooth.
Jiang Chuan didn't answer this time, and let Lu Yizhou ask Meng Youyou questions with the information in his hand, and only listened to it from the sidelines.
Lu Yizhou actually asked casually, and didn't have any other thoughts, thinking that if she didn't, she would ask Jiang Chuan the same when she turned around, but she didn't expect that this question would be addictive.