On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

After hearing Huang Qingning's words, Ling Chuan's immediate concern was whether Huang Zhiqiu would have a bad opinion of him because of his street stall.

Thinking about it, Ling Chuan hastily explained, "I set up a street stall only temporarily, for a month or two, after that I will mainly do small jewelry wholesale. I founded a company called Excellence Department Store."

Hearing that Ling Chuan had established a company, Huang Qingning stuck out her tongue quickly, "Ah, cousin-in-law, just treat me as nonsense."

Ling Chuan said modestly: "It's just a very small company, including me, there are only three or four employees in total."

"That's pretty good, then do you make money doing small jewelry wholesale?"

"It's okay, winter is the off-season, and everyone doesn't like to buy small jewelry to wear, so I switched to other businesses, setting up a street stall to sell scarves, gloves, hats and the like."

Everyone came to a sudden.

Yun Mo took the words, "It's hard work to set up a street stall, but the income is not bad. You can earn fifty or sixty a day if you don't, and you can earn one or two hundred if you have more."

What? Earn one or two hundred a day?

The Huang family all dropped their jaws in shock.

"Cousin, are you kidding, can you make so much money by setting up a street stall?"

"Not everyone who runs a street stall can earn so much. First, the product quality must be excellent, second, pay attention to sales methods, and third, luck.

Our goods are all taken directly from the factory, eliminating the need for middlemen, which saves a lot of cost.

The second is the sales method. Gloves, hats and scarves are made into a set and sold as a set. Sometimes one person buys several sets.

The last thing is luck. The winter in Jiang City this year was colder earlier and colder than in previous years. Gloves, hats, and scarves are especially easy to sell. "

The Huang family was completely convinced when they heard that.

Huang Yu joked: "People in this city earn money too easily, cousin-in-law, why don't I follow you to set up a street stall, I don't ask for more, I can earn one hundred and eighty yuan a month enough!"

Yunmo looked at Huang Yu amusedly, "Brother Xiaoyu, if you work hard in the bamboo weaving factory, I guarantee you can earn this amount, or even more than this."

"Really? Cousin, I take it seriously."

"The premise is that you listen to me."

"Listen! You must listen, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Yunmo nodded and said, "Brother Chen, you just happen to be here, so I'll assign you some work first. Tomorrow you and Brother Xiaoyu will go to various villages to post recruitment notices."

"Okay, then I'll pick up Huang Yu at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After Chen Bin left, Liu Zhi and Huang Zhiqiu started to clean up the dishes on the table. Ling Chuan also wanted to help, but Huang Zhiqiu stopped him.

"Xiao Ling, you can rest as long as you have. You are killing chickens and cooking vegetables. You are busy from afternoon to night. Thank you for your hard work."

"Mom, I don't work hard, this is what I should do."

"What should I do? It's fine. You can rest for a while. There are not many bowls."

in the kitchen.

Liu Zhi was in charge of washing dishes, Huang Zhiqiu was in charge of clear water, and the sister-in-law and sister-in-law cooperated tacitly.

Liu Zhi sighed while washing the bamboo chopsticks, "Zhiqiu, I really envy you."

Huang Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, "I have nothing to envy, sister-in-law, you are the lucky one. Qinghe, Xiaoyu, Qingning, each is more capable than the other, and they are filial to you and elder brother."

"Ham, I'm really capable, and I won't have to rely on Momo's help."

Liu Zhi put the cleaned chopsticks into the basin in front of Huang Zhiqiu, picked up the bowl and began to rinse, "Your family Momo has such good grades, it is appropriate to go to college, Xiaoling is calm and steady, and he is filial to you." Plus, you’re still so capable, you’ve made it through.”

Huang Zhiqiu's first impression of Ling Chuan was quite good. With getting along and understanding these days, her satisfaction with Ling Chuan's son-in-law is also increasing day by day.

But I still have to say a few words about face, "Sister-in-law, Jiayong is also very good, responsible, and good to Qinghe. Every year when I come back, I will never forget to buy things for you and elder brother. By the way, when will Qinghe and Jiayong come back?"

"It should be only these two days."

In the main room, Yunmo took out the red paper she had bought in the town, cut it into a rectangle with a length and width of about 80*60 cm with scissors, and then used a brush dipped in ink to hand-write the recruitment notice.

The other Huang family members gathered around to watch Yunmo write.

Yunmo writes very quickly, with flowing clouds and flowing water, and the pen moves freely, but it is not sloppy at all, and every stroke is clear and neat.

"Momo is really well written."

Yunmo replied while writing, "It's not bad, I can see it."

She is not modest in saying this, her calligraphy attainment can bluff outsiders, in the eyes of a real calligrapher, she is at most at the level of a primary school student.

Huang Qingning said with a smile: "Cousin, your brush calligraphy is so good, this New Year's couplet, you might as well write it."

Yunmo smiled, "Yes."

Coincidentally, the reason why she practiced calligraphy in her previous life was really to write couplets.

I don't know if it's because of her bad body, or because she hasn't practiced for a long time, and only after writing two recruitment notices, her wrists are so sore that she can't use her strength.

She put down the pen and was about to rest for ten minutes before writing, when Ling Chuan suddenly picked up the writing brush she put down and started writing on a new piece of red paper.

Looking at the strong and powerful regular script characters written on the tip of the pen dipped in ink, Yun Mo was really amazed.

"Ling Chuan, have you ever learned brush calligraphy?"

Ling Chuan replied while writing, "My grandfather is a private school teacher. He taught me and my eldest brother to write big characters when we were young."

It may be because of unfamiliarity, Ling Chuan wrote slowly at the beginning, but after finishing one piece, he began to improve, not only the speed increased, but also the handwriting became more beautiful and stretched.

After Ling Chuan wrote three sheets in a row, Yun Mo took over the pen and continued writing.

In this way, the two took turns, and after nearly an hour, they finally finished writing ten recruitment notices.

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After getting up the next day, Yunmo went directly to the firewood room and put away the recruitment notices that were hanging on the dry straw.

When harvesting, the two little dogs raised in the firewood house surrounded her feet and barked "beep".

Since the two little guys were bought back, Yang Xinghua usually took care of them, but obviously the two guys still remembered the smell of Yunmo, and their little tails wagged very happily.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the woodshed, Yunmo squatted down, her mind moved slightly, and some spiritual spring water oozed out of her palms like dewdrops.

"Boom~"

The two little dogs scrambled to get together to drink, but they bumped head to head and bumped their limbs upside down.

Because her body was too fat and her limbs were too short, she couldn't get up for a long time.

Yunmo was amused by the appearance of the two little dogs struggling to turn over. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

She turned her head, and when she saw Ling Chuan, she subconsciously said: "Pour half a bowl of water in for me, I want lukewarm water."

"it is good."

Ling Chuan quickly walked into the woodshed with half a bowl of warm water.

Yunmo dripped the spiritual spring water in her hand into a bowl, and placed it in front of the two little dogs.

Unexpectedly, the two little guys fought so hard that they knocked over the bowl.

Yunmo gave it to the two little guys without any politeness, and each of them collapsed loudly, "Drink a shovel, don't drink it now."

The two little guys tilted their chubby and furry heads, looked at her blankly for a while, and then buried their heads to lick the water on the ground.

Three more~