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Chapter 41
Liu Yumei shouted with red eyes: "Chen Chen is only three years old, how can he study with you? What can he do when he is a child? Isn't this intentional to make trouble? He will only affect your studies! This school really has no kingship at all. !"
"That's right," Jiang Tao also said sternly, "he's mischievous in class, and it will definitely affect other students."
"If we Honghong are in the same grade as such people, I don't know if these teachers are dizzy!"
The more they talked, the more angry they became, so they ran to the school to make a fuss. The grade director couldn't help but lift his eyelids when he heard what they said, "Are you relatives of Liang Congchen's child?"
"In short, his first grade will affect our children!" Liu Yumei shook her head.
The grade director was puzzled. "As far as I know, one of your children is in kindergarten and the other is in the first-level class. How can they not affect you? Why don't you tell me, how did he affect you?"
Liu Yumei froze for a moment and said coldly: "This child is only 3 years old, so he jumped to the first grade to study. Everyone must be unconvinced. Why should a 3-year-old child read with our 8-year-old? Besides, this child is naughty. Yes, who guarantees that it will not affect your primary school entrance age, isn't it 8 years old? If you are not under the age, you will not be allowed to go to school at all, why can he go to school when he is only 3 years old?"
The grade director laughed. It was not that no parents have come to ask about this in the past few days. He explained it one by one. Those are parents of students in the same class as Liang Congchen. Tseng really can't adapt, he will adjust this matter, but he can't understand, Liu Yumei's granddaughter is obviously not with Tseng Tsang, why is he afraid of the impact?
"He is already 4 years old, and he will be 5 years old during the Chinese New Year. Although it is a little younger, this time skipping was originally an experiment. You ask me why I can skip grades when I am not satisfied with my age. It is very simple. If your child has a super-high IQ If you can do a 13-year-old problem at the age of 8, you can also skip grades to junior high school now.”
Liu Yumei was blocked so much that she couldn't speak, "This is against the rules! Besides, my grandson is studying in kindergarten. If my grandson can learn elementary school questions, can he also skip grades?"
The grade director glanced at her, "Yes! If your grandson passes the exam, I can also let him skip the grade. Don't always talk about age, the genius class in other places, the 12-year-old child will go to college, put it here with us. , You must be over 18 years old to be admitted to university. Why don't you ask the country why such a young child is allowed to go to university? Do you think everyone is a genius? If nothing else, just say your little granddaughter is so old , didn't you get 80 points in the math test? Do you know how many points Tseng Tseng scored? 100 points!"
When the grade director saw their mean faces, he was unhappy, and his words inevitably rushed.
Liu Yumei and Jiang Tao were attacked, and they didn't dare to say anything. When they went back, Liu Yumei shouted angrily: "Jiang Tao, you don't do anything now, go back and teach me Zhuangzhuang, and make sure he can do the first-year exam papers! He goes to the first grade exam! Let him also go to the first grade!"
How could her grandchildren be crushed by the dead woman's grandchildren? Liang Xiaomei doesn't take her seriously. What can a child who scores 29 in the exam have? This kind of person has been like this all his life, but this Tseng Tsang is actually a genius in the words of the grade director? She couldn't hold her breath.
Jiang Tao was also in a panic, and when she went back at night, she brought Zhuangzhuang over to teach arithmetic, but she didn't even finish junior high school, so she didn't know how to teach children at all. , She was so severe all of a sudden, even Zhuangzhuang couldn't bear it.
Jiang Tao continued to teach for several days, but she was as strong and stupid as a pig. She didn't understand this or that. She couldn't count, let alone addition and subtraction. The more she taught, the more angry she became. The more angry he was, the more he had to teach him, so that Zhuangzhuang was afraid when he saw her, and cried when he saw her. After a week, Zhuangzhuang not only made no progress, but also became timid and afraid of others. As for the exam...
Zhuang Zhuang is often beaten by Jiang Tao because he doesn't know how to write mathematics. Now he will pee his pants when he is nervous, not to mention taking exams.
For a long time, Jiang Tao had a gloomy face.
For these things, Su Weiwei didn't care and didn't bother to ask. Since Liu Yumei knew that her sister had left like this and brought no benefit to her sister at all, Liu Yumei stopped calling them after dinner. Su Weiwei was also very happy, and finally didn't need to. I ate instant noodles under the covers at night.
As the New Year was approaching, Liang Minying entered the door slightly disappointed.
"What's wrong?" Su Weiwei patted her shoulder and asked warmly.
As soon as she heard her sister-in-law's gentle voice, Liang Minying couldn't help but pour out her thoughts, "sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you."
"What's the matter?" Su Weiwei took out a dilapidated low stool at home and prepared to burn it as firewood to save space at home.
Liang Minying was also used to her behavior of throwing things at every turn, and said, "Didn't the factory owe us money for fake collars before? I asked for it many times but they wouldn't give it. This time I went to ask for it again. The accountant was very arrogant and asked me. There is no evidence, and he said that he would call the police and arrest me if he dared to mess around, maybe he knew that Jiang Donglai and I were in trouble, and he dared to do this to me without a backer."
Su Weiwei didn't feel much. She encountered a lot of this kind of thing in her previous life. She knew it was useless to be angry, so she didn't bother to be angry.
"Then what are your plans?"
Liang Minying is a future clothing industry boss and a famous designer. Su Weiwei always felt that she should be guided to develop in this area.
"I can borrow an old sewing machine, and I'm thinking about making some clothes and gloves to sell during the New Year."
Su Weiwei smiled and asked, "Gloves? How many sewing machines can you make in a day?"
Liang Minying pondered: "If you make gloves, ten pairs a day is enough, right?"
"Okay, then I'll calculate that you make a dollar for a pair of gloves. You always have to sell them when you make them? Suppose you sell them a day, and you can earn about 150 yuan a month. That's not too windy. When it rains, it does not count as materials and labor, and winter will soon be over. At that time, it will definitely not be profitable to make gloves. You may not be able to sell it if you change it. Have you ever thought that even if you are tossing around for a lifetime, you will not be able to Become rich?"
Liang Minying didn't recover for a while, isn't 150 a month a lot? Sister-in-law actually looks down on 150 a month? But their family has no income at all for a month. If she can earn some, she can supplement her family.
Yesterday, she received a letter from Liang Mingzhong. Liang Mingzhong reported good news but not bad news, but she could feel that Liang Mingzhong, who lived in the basement and pursued his dreams, must not be any better. As the eldest sister in the family, Liang Minying watched her sister-in-law pay for this family every day. I feel ashamed and want to share the burden of the family.
How dare she hope to become rich? She just wanted to make some money to support her family.
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean..."
"I ask you, do you make money in retail or wholesale?"
Of course, it is wholesale. Wholesale is upstream. Liang Minying knows a little bit about clothing.
"Is it good to have stock or no stock?"
"Of course it's out of stock." But this is not an easy task, can the white wolf with empty gloves really make money? A person like Liang Minying who has never been out of the county seat in his life, takes the county seat as the whole country for granted. He always thinks that everyone does this, wholesale clothes from factories and sell them at outside stalls to earn some hard money.
Su Weiwei laughed. She liked the white wolf with empty gloves in her previous life. Of course, as people get smarter, it is getting harder and harder for the white wolf with empty gloves to make money without breaking the law, but this era is different. In the golden age, information was not developed at this time, and people were not as smart as later generations.
"what do you mean……"
"I heard that the prices of goods in some cities are very high. We can sell 30 or 40 yuan of things here for 10 yuan. Because of this, many people use the difference to make money. I also heard that there is an extreme shortage of materials in the Soviet Union. Basically, We sell what people want. Of course, it is not easy to go to the Soviet Union, but it is still possible to do it in China. You know the clothing industry very well, and you also know the wholesale prices of clothing here. Why not go outside and see See if there is any business that can be done?"
Liang Minying looked at Su Weiwei in disbelief. Speaking of which, she had been to the county seat, but Su Weiwei rarely went out. Such a woman who did not go outside the door was always like a life mentor, giving her to her at critical moments. Guidance, originally she always felt that there was a fog in front of her. The fog blocked her way and made her not know how to move forward, but now Liang Minying suddenly felt that the road in front of her was gradually becoming clearer. She doesn't want to rely on a man, she can only rely on herself, what is she afraid of going out? Anyway, she has no worries about having a sister-in-law at home, as long as it can make money, she is willing to do it.
"Now that it's New Year's Eve, there are definitely shortages of goods in various places and the prices are high, so I'll go buy a train ticket tomorrow and go out for a walk." Liang Minying wanted to go to Shanghai. I heard that the clothes there are easy to do, and the masters in her factory said that the money in Shanghai is good. Earning is because she has high requirements for clothing styles, and she has always wanted to go there to see.
"Okay, I have me at home. If you have a good deal over there, I can directly contact the car to deliver the goods to you, so that you don't have to run back and forth."
This must be good, otherwise she will waste a lot of time going back and forth.
If it really works, I'm afraid I'll make a lot of money for a truckload of goods, and then she will share the money equally with her sister-in-law. Liang Minying couldn't help but get excited. She didn't sleep well that night. She went to the train station early the next morning to buy tickets. Many people came back from the New Year's Day, but not many people went to big cities. Liang Minying quickly bought the tickets, and the next day Packed up and went to Shanghai.
Sending off Liang Minying, Su Weiwei was relieved. Since he is the big guy in the book, then with the blessing of the protagonist's halo, Liang Minying's luck will not be too bad. Besides, as long as you are brave these days, you will be more tender and more profitable. Damn, which one doesn't make a lot of money? She is only a supporting role, and may not have such luck. If she does the same thing, she may be caught by the police. If it is done by Liang Minying, it will definitely not be a big problem. After all, Liang Minying's future The way is already there.
It actually snowed the next day. It was the first snow of the year. It was no joke. Snowflakes the size of coins fell one after another. By noon, the snow had already covered the instep. The school would definitely be closed in this weather. When the children went to class, Liang Xiaomei heard that she could not go to school. She was so excited that she brought Tseng Tseng to play a snowball fight at the door.
Su Weiwei walked to the butcher's shop at the entrance of the village, fearing the lack of supplies these days, so he simply bought a few kilograms of meat.
When she came back, she fried part of the fat until golden brown, squeezed out the meat oil, and kept the rest of the lard residue to make dumplings with fried vegetables.
It was cold, even though Liang Xiaomei was wearing thick cotton pants, it was still cold enough. She rubbed her hands and jumped into the kitchen. The hook made her greedy worms come out, and her already empty stomach was now even short of oil and water.
Liang Xiaomei licked her lips, staring at the steaming lard residue on the edge of the straw pot, and said greedily:
"Sister-in-law, is this for cooking?"
Su Weiwei knew that she was greedy when she saw her expression, and immediately nodded her eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Little greedy cat, you are the first to smell the fragrance every time I cook."
Liang Xiaomei pouted and hugged Su Weiwei coquettishly, um, sister-in-law smells so good, so warm, people can't help but want to rub.
She also rubbed it, "sister-in-law, it's not my fault, it's just that your cooking is so delicious, my sister-in-law's cooking is even more delicious, and there is no other person in the world as ingenious as you. woman."
Oh my God! Goosebumps are about to come down, but people in the world say it is good to wear flattery. Liang Xiaomei knows it well, and Su Weiwei was also coaxed happily, and immediately squeezed a piece of lard and stuffed it into her mouth, And whispered:
"Hurry up and eat, don't let Chen Chen find out."
Liang Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and she was immediately moved. She was the sister-in-law's own son, but her sister-in-law actually gave her delicious food with her on her back. It seems that in her sister-in-law's heart, her Liang Xiaomei is the most important one.
Liang Xiaomei nodded vigorously, but Su Weiwei squeezed another piece for her. She chewed it, and the crispy fried lard residue burst out with an unspeakable fragrance in her mouth. Every pore reveals the word "comfortable".
Su Weiwei was not stingy, and gave her a small bowl, and Liang Xiaomei hugged the bowl and ate half a bowl of lard residue.
In the countryside, lard residue is a rare thing, and it is reserved for cooking, but she ate so much in such a luxurious way. After eating, she is not cold, her body is warm, and her heart is even warmer.
"Remember!" Su Weiwei raised his eyebrows, "What did my sister-in-law say?"
"You can't let Tseng Tsin know!"
Su Weiwei squinted and nodded in satisfaction.
At the moment, Tseng Tseng walked in with an expressionless face. Even though he was small, his aura was not small. Xiaomei Liang was guilty of a thief and quickly ran out. Before she left, Xiaomei Liang gave Su Weiwei a tacit look.
Shhh! Don't let Chen Chen know about this.
It was still snowing outside, and Tseng Tsang's hair was covered with white snowflakes. Su Weiwei smiled and wiped it off with his apron, with a gentle voice: "Is my son hungry?"
Tseng Tseng was not hungry at first, but now he smelled the aroma of the lard residue, and he really felt that his stomach was empty. He blinked, Su Weiwei smiled and squeezed a piece of lard dregs in his mouth. Squinting, he couldn't help rubbing against Su Weiwei.
Su Weiwei laughed, "Small things are quite good, do you still want them?"
Tseng Tsang nodded.
Su Weiwei looked at the door, squeezed a piece and threw it into his mouth quickly, and whispered in his ear: "Shh, be careful not to let the little sister see it, she just wanted to eat, I didn't give it."
Don't mention how satisfied she is, Liang Xiaomei, a flatterer, knows how to flatter, and every time she fights Weiwei with him, now Weiwei gives him all the delicious lard residue, and not a single piece to Liang Xiaomei. Does it prove that in Weiwei's heart? , his son is the most important?
Tseng Tseng pursed his lips, indescribably happy, Su Weiwei gave him a small bowl, um, the one that Liang Xiaomei ate just now.
He held the small bowl and squeezed it into his mouth piece by piece, and the corners of his mouth were so high that he couldn't hold it back.
After he was full, Su Weiwei reminded: "Don't forget what mom said, don't tell the little sister."
Tseng Tseng hooked his lips, he wouldn't tell it, he ran to the door of the house, glanced at Little Sister Liang, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
Liang Xiaomei didn't dare to look at him with a guilty conscience, for fear that Tseng Tsang would see that she had eaten lard residue.
Both of them have the same mind - shh, don't let him (she) know!
As Weiwei's favorite child, their walking pace is different.
In the kitchen, Su Weiwei was still cooking with a smile.