Rebirth Nine Zero: I rely on metaphysics to be a fool

"Borrowing a sewing machine from someone? From whom? Can someone borrow it?" Qingyun asked uncertainly after hearing Qingxia's suggestion.

Qingxia said confidently: "Then what can't be borrowed? Even if we don't borrow it, can we still borrow it from Qingyang? I think, in our village, except our old Wei family, we can't borrow it. Everyone else who has a sewing machine will borrow it. Who can let me borrow it?"

Our sister is capable."

Qingyun thinks this is not good.

It is one thing for people to trust Qingyang and take the initiative to show favor to them, but it is another thing for Qingyang to use his reputation to take the initiative to ask for favors from others.

Qingyang and Qingyun have the same idea.

"If you take the initiative to ask someone for a stick of corn, if something happens later, they may ask you for a hundred sticks or a thousand sticks, or they may even want as many as you have. This is not okay," Qingyang said.

Qingxia felt that what she said was too exaggerated. It was obviously easy to borrow and re-borrow, so why did it bring up so many problems.

Qingyang couldn't explain it to her, so he firmly rejected this method.

"It won't work this way, and that won't work either. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. You can think about it yourself." Qingxia lost her temper and let go.

"It's definitely not possible to borrow, but we can buy one on credit first," Qingyang said.

"Credit? Where can we get credit? We don't know anyone who sells sewing machines, so how can they give it to us on credit?" Qingyun felt that what she said was not realistic at all.

Qingyang smiled and explained: "If you don't go out to buy it, buy it in our village. Have you forgotten that my aunt has a sewing machine at her house? She covers it with a cloth to prevent dust from falling off. I haven't seen her use it in two years. I'll ask later.

I asked her if she would sell it, but she doesn’t use it anyway, so maybe she would be willing to sell it to us.”

"Does our aunt have a sewing machine?" Qingxia couldn't help but come over to discuss with them again.

"I haven't noticed it, maybe not." Qingyun was also a little confused.

Qingyang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

What kind of observation skills are there? Li Qinglan’s sewing machine was right there in front of them, but they didn’t even notice it!

Qingyun finally concluded: "It must be because we haven't seen her use it that we thought she didn't have it at home."

The next day Qingyang went to Li Qinglan's house to pick up the sewing machine. Li Qinglan Beier said cheerfully: "If your eldest sister wants to use it, just use it. Don't sell anything. I don't need it anyway. I'll just use this as a table."

.But your windows are not too dark and it hurts your eyes. If you want to make clothes or something, you should come to my place."

"That's so embarrassing. A sewing machine isn't cheap either. We can't ask for it in vain, and we can't give it to you on credit." Qingyang insisted.

Li Qinglan smiled and said: "Okay, it's up to you. You can give me as much or as little as you want. But I still say the same thing. It hurts your eyes too much. It's better to ask your eldest sister to come to me. Don't think it's troublesome for me.

I've always loved liveliness, so I'm happy to have so many people at home."

Qingyang didn't say anything, and went home to discuss it with Qingyun and Qingxia.

Of course Qingyun doesn't want to trouble Li Qinglan, but his worries are right. How will he live in the future if his eyes are really broken? He can't become a burden to his sisters before he can live a good life.

But just licking your face like this to trouble people was not enough. After some discussion, the three sisters finally made a decision.

"Auntie, how about this? If anyone asks my eldest sister to make clothes or something in the future, we will share some of it with you. Don't say no, just lend us a sewing machine on credit and let us take over your house without asking for anything. Then

My eldest sister is too embarrassed to come over." Qingyang said.

Li Qinglan followed them all, she could do whatever she wanted, the main thing was to see how the Wei sisters were able to do it.

After the agreement was reached, Qingyun went to Li Qinglan's house every day and used a sewing machine to make clothes for people.

The fabrics, threads, buttons, cotton, etc. are all produced by the clothes makers themselves, while Qingyun only produces handicrafts.

Some people were given rice, some were given noodles, and some were given eggs, mushrooms, hazelnuts, etc. There were many kinds, but there was no way of getting it right.

Qingyang felt that this could not continue.

For clothes made by the same work, some people are given more and others are given less. Although they are all willing to give it, but they can’t guarantee the full amount and give more, what will they think in their hearts when they go back? Taking things out of the house, of course, won’t happen.

If you compete at a higher level, you will only compete with those who give less. In this way, the rewards will become less and less. In the end, Qingyun may only make a small job, and people still think that Qingyun has made a fortune.

"We only charge soybeans and money. The amount is decided in advance. We won't accept anything else. This will save a lot of trouble," Qingyang said to Qingyun after turning off the lights at night.

Qingyun was almost in a daze after a tiring day, but he immediately became energetic after hearing Qingyang's words.

"Then they must all produce soybeans. What are we doing here with so many soybeans?" Qingyun didn't turn around.

Qingyang explained: "If you use soybeans at home, you can squeeze soybean oil to make tofu. Even if you don't use so much, you can use the soybeans to exchange for what you need. It will definitely not rot at home. If you don't want to harvest soybeans, then harvest corn or rice. What?

Either way is fine, the key is to be unified and the same."

Qingyun understood and praised: "You are still thinking too far. If you go to school with me, you will definitely get the first place in the exam."

"Qingyang, school will start in a while. You should also follow the classes. I heard from my aunt that Li Qiqiao is going to school. Don't let you be the only illiterate in the end." Qingxia suddenly said.

Illiteracy is not a good word, and no one wants to be illiterate.

"Will Li Qiqiao go to school when school starts? I thought he would have to wait until September before going to school again. My aunt is quite anxious." Qingyang said with a smile, as if he didn't understand the point of Qingxia's words.

Qingxia didn't want her to turn around.

"Qingyang, I will plant the civilized land, and my eldest sister will go to the lectures even if she has no work to do. You will be responsible for watching over our little sister, and also go to the lectures on the way. That's the arrangement!" Qingxia said.

Her arrangement was quite clear, but this arrangement obviously sacrificed Qingxia herself, and neither Qingyun nor Qingyang were happy.

"No, we only have a piece of wasteland and some vegetable plots. The three of us can finish the work in a few days. Second sister, you should go to the lectures when you should, don't think too much. As for the eldest sister and I, we both

Don't talk nonsense. If you have time, go to the lectures. If you don't have time, there's nothing you can do. You can learn as much as you can, and you definitely can't become illiterate."

Qingyun and Qingxia both agreed with her statement, and the matter of attending the lecture was settled for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, it was the first day of school at Dapanshan Village Primary School, and Li Qiqiao really started taking classes with the first graders.

Teacher Gao, who was older, arranged for him to sit at the end, where he happened to sit with Qingyang, an auditor.

Qingyang is very happy, she can read Li Qiqiao's books, and the two of them are equally matched, so no one needs to look down on the other.

On this day, Qingyang and Li Qiqiao were each holding the Chinese language book and reading the text with the teacher. Qingyun ran to the door and waved to Qingyang to let her out.

For no reason, Qingyun would definitely not come to her during school hours, something must be wrong.

Qingyang didn't dare to delay and hurriedly crouched out of the classroom.

"What's wrong?" Qingyang asked eagerly.

Qingyun took her hand and ran to Li Qinglan's house. As he ran, he said excitedly: "Wang Laizi is here and he brought a lot of things. He glanced at me when he was walking. I looked at him and said hello. He said he was coming."

I'll ask him to wait at my aunt's house if he's looking for you, and let's go quickly."

Qingyang:...

Could it be that something good happened again?