Chapter 37: Xiao Qingmei Changed Out of His Front!

When Qin Yang arrived home, his mother was about to go out.

"Mom is ready for dinner, you remember to eat, just put the bowl after eating." Feng Hui admonished.

Qin Yang glanced at the time, it was less than six o'clock.

He asked suspiciously, "Mom, don't you go to work at half past seven at night?" Why do you leave the house so early? ”

Feng Hui picked up the key and said, "Mom has found a new job, and the money is more than the previous one." ”

Qin Yang frowned: "What time is the new one?" ”

"Half past six to half past one, five hundred dollars more than the previous one!" Feng Hui looked happy.

But Qin Yang couldn't laugh.

Mother's rest time was already small enough, but now it has been compressed for another two hours, how can the mother's body stand it?

When he saw that his mother was about to go out in a hurry, he couldn't help but say, "Mom, what do you think of opening a small shop?" ”

Feng Hui was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Yang said: "It's to open a small shop and be your own boss." ”

Feng Hui was stunned for a long time before smiling: "Mom knows that you are good for Mom, but how can it be so easy to open a store?" And in case of loss, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Qin Yang knew that his mother was not only afraid of losing money, but also had no capital.

He thought about it, but he still didn't tell his mother about making money.

His mother always wanted him to concentrate on his studies, but if she knew that he was going to do business, she would be worried.

"Okay, you go to dinner, you don't have to worry about these things." Feng Hui urged.

Qin Yang nodded, and hurriedly said, "Mom, wait a minuteβ€”"

With that, he rushed into the room and brought the other hand-held fan he had bought.

"Mom, this little fan is for you, and you put it aside when you go to work, so it's cooler."

He knew that there was no air conditioning in the place where his mother worked, and although the temperature was lower at night than during the day, it was also difficult to endure.

With this fan, it will be much better.

Feng Hui didn't answer for a while: "This thing is not cheap, is it?" Can I get a refund? ”

"Mom, I've dismantled it, of course I can't return it."

Qin Yang had already dismantled the outer packaging, just to prevent his mother's hand.

He put the fan in his mother's hand, "Mom, you can use it, this thing is cheap!" ”

Feng Hui looked at the delicate appearance and was a little skeptical: "How much does this cost?" ”

Qin Yang smiled: "It's not expensive, can my son and I lose money when I buy things!" The boss shouted 25, and I cut it to 13, a full 12 pieces! ”

As he spoke, he taught his mother how to use it.

Feng Hui said that it was too expensive, and she couldn't put it down: "Ouch, this thing is pretty good!" ”

Qin Yang couldn't help but smile when he saw his mother trying like a child.

His mother thought it was expensive for 13 yuan, but every time she bought something for him, even if it was 100 yuan, her mother wouldn't blink.

Qin Yang touched the money in his trouser pocket and gritted his teeth.

I can't tell my mother about this money for the time being, and when I have saved enough, I will give my mother a big surprise directly.

Feng Hui tried several times before she suddenly woke up: "Ouch, it's too late, mom left first, you remember to lock the door!" ”

Qin Yang nodded, and said, "Mom, I made ice powder in the refrigerator, remember to eat it when you come back." ”

"Good!"

Feng Hui walked downstairs quickly, and her mood was unprecedentedly good.

She carried her bag in one hand and the fan in the other.

"Sister Feng, so early?" Sister Zhao, who was working together downstairs, greeted her.

Feng Hui also said hello: "I changed jobs, and the money is more." ”

Sister Zhao nodded, and sighed again: "What is this?" Fan? So small? Pretty expensive, right? ”

Feng Hui deliberately raised the fan a little higher: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, my son specially bought it for me, it's only 13 yuan!" ”

"13?" Sister Zhao was surprised, "So cheap? ”

Feng Hui was a little proud: "Yes, my son bargained for it, and I heard that the boss sold it for 30!" He cut it to 13! ”

Sister Zhao glanced at it with some envy: "Qin Yang is really good, and he knows to buy this for you, unlike the one in my family, who knows to ask me for money all day long." ”

Feng Hui smiled: "Maybe he will buy it for you one day." ”

Sister Zhao shook her head: "I think it's going to be ten years away, don't talk about it, you go get busy, I'm going to go home to cook." ”

Feng Hui answered and continued to walk to the place where she went to work.

Whenever she meets acquaintances along the way, she will deliberately raise her hands.

"Well, my son bought me ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ yes, I told him not to buy it......"

β€œβ€¦ Qin Yang bought it, and he didn't tell me ......"

All night, the corners of Feng Hui's mouth never went down.

This is the first time her son has bought something for her, and her son has really grown up.

And Qin Yang, who finished washing the dishes, also put the money he earned today into a drawer.

After removing the principal, venue fee and hard work for Fang Yingjun, I earned a total of 1235 today, which is a big gain.

However, Qin Yang also knows that most of the reason why he can earn so much today is because everyone is seeing each other for the first time, and what they eat is a novelty.

After a long time, there will definitely be fewer people to buy.

And this thing is not difficult to do, since there is a business opportunity, someone will soon imitate it.

After a long time, he will not be able to do his own business.

Qin Yang sighed, it seemed that he still had to think of some new ideas.

Only by being ahead of others can you earn more money.

He took out his phone again, opened the post bar and looked at it.

There are many people who leave messages under his post, and some of them have price quotes, but the prices are lower than he expected.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to wait a little longer to see if any wronged head would take the bait.

……

The next day, the weather was not beautiful, and it rained, but Qin Yang still pushed the cart to sell.

Although it didn't earn as much as the first day, it was not a small gain.

Although it is still a drop in the bucket for rent, something is better than nothing.

It's just that when he came home, his mother almost found out that he was selling paper bowls for ice powder, but fortunately he fooled him.

On Monday, Qin Yang went to school early.

Although he didn't see Xiao Qingmei for only one day, he finally understood what it meant to not see him for a day, such as every three autumns.

However, when he arrived at the classroom, the familiar position was changed, and even Fang Yingjun was gone.

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, looked around the classroom, and finally saw a familiar figure in the back row.

Depend on!

He remembered!

New week!

Rotate seats!

Every week, the class moves a large group to the left, two rows forward.

Xiao Qingmei was replaced from in front of him!

And wait until the next time she rotates in front of him.

It is estimated that it will be the year of the monkey.

Qin Yang looked at Tong Wan's paintings that were far away, and he was a little unacceptable for a while.

He had only been like her for two days.

It's so separated?

He looked into the distance and couldn't help frowning.

Wait a minute.

Why does he think that Xiao Qingmei's face doesn't seem to be good?

What happened?

As soon as Qin Yang wanted to ask, the person who was sitting in the original position of Xiaoqingmei stopped him,

"Qin Yang, hand in your homework."

He turned his head to look and recognized it as Zhang Zhe.

Zhang Zhe and Xu Shijie played well, but they didn't hate it as much as Xu Shijie.

Qin Yang turned out his homework and threw it over and was about to leave, but Zhang Zhe stopped him again.

"There are also English newspapers, math papers."

Qin Yang: "......"

He retracted what he had just said.

This Zhang Zhe is on par with Xu Shijie!

He took out the newspaper and the test paper and put it on his desk: "Is it okay?" ”

Zhang Zhe counted carefully and pushed down his glasses: "It's okay." ”

Qin Yang raised his feet and was about to leave, but the bell rang for his early self-study.

Qin Yang: "......"

As a last resort, he had no choice but to sit down again.

Finally staying up until the end of the morning self-study, he walked quickly to Tong Wanhua's side.

I saw Xiao Qingmei holding a piece of paper and reading words.

Her face was a little better than before the morning self-study, but Qin Yang noticed that her hands seemed to tremble a little.

He frowned and walked over, stopping at her table,

"Squad leader, what's wrong?"