Chapter 738: The Best Old Mother of the Era 5

"Mom, are we really going to find Dad?" Xiao Shi's face was full of excitement.

Ye Zi also looked curious: "Mom, can you really go to Dad?"

Shall we come back? ”

"If I don't come back, we'll go to my dad when we sell the house, and while my mom is making some money during this time, we'll be with dad all the time."

As soon as these words came out, the two children wanted to jump up excitedly.

"Someone is not at home." There was a knock at the door.

Yu Qing looked overjoyed, and couldn't wait to run to open the door, and saw a big brother pulling a cart and loading a few sacks.

"Sister, it's all the goods you want, you can unload the goods when you look at it." The eldest brother said with a smile.

These are all leftovers that are not used in the factory, and he was originally going to throw them out.

I didn't expect it to be bought, this thing is in tatters, and there is only a small corner left, what's the use!

It's not enough to make socks for a little doll.

The man couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't do without the money.

"Thank you, big brother, can you help me carry it into the yard." Yu Qing looked at the five bags of marijuana in the car and was overjoyed.

With so many ingredients, how many hairpins you have to make.

She looked like she had picked up a big bargain on her face, and her eldest brother looked like she had picked up a bargain after receiving the money: "Sister, if you want it again, you are still looking for me." ”

"Big brother for sure." Yu Qing sent people out and poured the contents of the sack on the mat.

Looking at the fabrics on the ground, Ye Zi's face was full of shock: "Mom, what are you doing with so much, what can you do with this?" ”

"You'll find out later." Yu Qing pretended to be mysterious, and after a while, she pulled out a large box from the house, and the box was full of hairpin clips.

And then all that remains is the needle and thread, and some gadgets.

She chose a set of more beautiful colors, then took a clip, and a needle and thread, and her fingers nimbly threaded through the needle and thread, and intertwined with the clip, and it didn't take long for a lifelike hairpin to be ready.

Ye Zi was amazed: "Mom, do you still know how to needlework?" ”

Yu Qing looked proud: "Your mother, I will have a lot." After a pause, she continued, "It's just not easy to show. ”

"Can you sell this hairpin if you take it out and sell it?" Yu Qing looked at her and asked.

Ye Zi's eyes nodded brightly: "Sure, it's so good-looking, who doesn't want it." ”

Anyway, she was happy: "Mom, how much does this cost for?" ”

"Two cents?" Yu Qing hesitated and said.

Now in the mid-80s, prices have risen and people's wages have changed.

The hairpins in the building cost more than five cents to five cents, and she chose a conscientious price and said.

Two cents for simple styles, four or five cents for complex ones.

The cost of this kind of hairpin is less than a dime, but there are also labor costs.

Don't look at the little one, you can't do much in an hour.

Ye Zi is also learning how to do it, she is at home during the summer vacation, her summer vacation homework has already been written, and she is worried that she has nothing to do, and she is most happy to do the work that can make money at the moment.

With Ye Zi's help, Yu Qing and the two of them can do more than 20 in an hour.

When they were resting, the two of them did it together, and when they went to work, they did it at home.

The two of them made more than 3,000 hairpins in half a month.

Yu Qing was afraid of selling, so she found a day to rest, and took the leaves and small stones to the big market and started to set up a stall.

The first time she sold something on the street, Yu Qing still felt a little embarrassed.

But Ye Zi is bold: "Sister and aunt are beautiful, come and see when you pass by, the hairpins made by yourself are cheap and good-looking." ”

Yu Qing looked at her daughter so cheeky, her old face was horizontal, and she shouted louder: "The beauties are all here to take a look, the hairpins made by themselves are unique, and you can't buy them in the downtown department stores."

If you don't buy it, you can take a look, and if you see something you like, let's take a look. ”

"Auntie, how do you sell hairpins?"

"This two cents, this two cents, this three cents, this four cents, this five cents." Yu Qing introduced them one by one.

The leaves were small clumps, squatting on the ground and shouting loudly with their heads up.

After a while, there were a lot of people in front of the stall, looking at the hairpins of different styles, one by one, they liked it, and some of them couldn't put it down in their hands and bought it directly and decisively.

"Auntie, I want a three-cent one."

"I want a two-cent."

"Auntie, your hairpin should also look good, I'll have one for each."

"Leaves, collect the money." Yu Qing shouted arrogantly.

Ye Zimei smiled and began to turn her little math head.

On the first day of opening, the situation was very friendly, and more than 600 hairpins were sold directly.

An average of two cents and a half a day, a day of income of more than 100 yuan.

Excluding costs, I made a net profit of more than 120 yuan.

Ye Zi looked at the table full of money, and his little face was full of incredulity: "Mom, we're going to get rich." ”

Her father only earns more than 200 a month, and they earn more than 100 a day, which is too profitable.

Yu Qing was also a little shocked, she thought it would be good to sell a hundred, but she never thought about selling so much.

Sure enough, she still makes money by doing business by herself, a small hairpin, and earns so much for a few cents, which strengthens her idea of wanting to set up a stall to sell clothes.

Yu Qing was going to work, and the task of selling hairpins was handed over to Ye Zi.

During this period, Yu Qing was not at ease, and when she had lunch, she came to take a look, and when she saw that the two children were fine, she was relieved to go back to work.

For a week, all the hairpins were sold out.

This time, Yu Qing directly made a big wave, found several people who were more familiar, paid directly by piece, and then helped make hairpins.

In just one month, Yu Qing directly earned more than 5,000 yuan.

The house did not find a buyer, but Yu Qing, who had money in his hand, did not delay at all.

She got up early in the morning, took the child and went to the child's father.

When she took the child and carried a large bag of things, Xu Yan was stunned.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, are you moving?" Xu asked after a while.

"We came to live with Dad, and Mom said she wouldn't go back." Xiao Shi was the happiest.

"Daughter-in-law, do you really want to move in with me?" Xu Yan was dizzy, feeling that the surprise came too suddenly.

The day he had always dreamed of one day came true quietly.

"Daughter-in-law, hit me." Xu Yan made an unreasonable request.

Yu Qing glanced at the man, and said angrily: "We're tired to death, didn't you say that you have a small courtyard here, where is it?" ”

This yard was still given to Xu Yan after being injured and discharged from the army.

Xu Yan cleaned up the yard with great expectations, and waited for his daughter-in-law to come to live, and waited for more than ten years before coming.

At this moment, he was a little in a trance, and a little excited.

"You wait, I'll go and ask the leader for a leave." After Xu Yan finished speaking, he ran back to the office excitedly, and as soon as he said that his daughter-in-law and child were here.

One by one, his colleagues stretched out their heads and looked out curiously.

Seeing Yu Qing downstairs, they all joked: "Sister-in-law, you are finally willing to come." ”

"Sister-in-law, Brother Yan has waited for more than ten years, but it is not in vain."

"You, don't listen to their nonsense." Xu Yan's face was a little panicked, and he pulled his daughter-in-law to carry her things and ran away.

(End of chapter)