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Chapter 0087 brother, clear account

Brothers, settle accounts clearly, let alone partners.

I understand this truth very well from scratch. There are two brothers in the village who have become enemies because of a few cents. When working with Ma Xiaolu, Ma Xiaolu also taught him a lot.

For this reason, I bought a notebook and stamped ink for stamping. I don’t need to buy a pen for accounting. The ballpoint pens I used during the last meeting.

Neither Chen Sanbao nor Lu Shuilong have money, and the cost investment depends entirely on the use of nothing. If you only make this point, you dare not neglect it without any effort.

The palms bought at Teacher Cai’s house belong to Lu Shuilong, the palms bought at Teacher Cai’s mother-in-law’s house belong to Chen Sanbao, and the other palms that bear the most are the ones that are free to be the two brothers.

The bamboo I bought was divided into four bundles, including two bundles of two brothers in the Bai family. But we must also understand that the scales borrowed from the old captain came in handy.

After the distribution was completed, the money was calculated, and the notebook was recorded for free, and Chen Sanbao and Lu Shuilong signed and printed respectively.

He sent Chen and Lu to carry the load and left, closed the yard gate for free before returning to the house for dinner.

While eating, Baishou "reported" to his mother today's situation.

The mother said, "The hands are done right. In Longao, you have to establish a good relationship with the Xiao family. Here, the accounts must be clear. Nails are nails and Mao are Mao, and no penny can be missed."

"Mom, don't worry, I remember it all."

Bai Dang shouted, "Mom, I'm working so hard."

The third brother and the two sisters both laughed.

The mother also smiled, "When you have to learn more from your elder brother. If you don't study well, if you don't learn to work, what else can you do?"

Bai Dang unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his right shoulder. His shoulders were red and swollen, "Mom, I'm so miserable."

The whole family laughed again.

Bai Dang went out for the first time, when he got up early and was in the dark, he was carrying a load. He was really tired. After dinner, he didn't wipe his mouth and took off his shoes. He leaned against his mother's bed and fell asleep.

The third brother Baimian asked, "Brother, do we also want to participate in your business?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

"Brother, participating can be done, but it won't affect my studies."

He asked his two sisters for free, "What about your opinions?"

The eldest girl Baimi said, "I'll listen to my elder brother."

The little sister Bai Xue said: "My opinions are the same as those of my third brother, and they cannot affect my studies."

"It seems that I have to spend money to hire someone else."

The younger sister immediately asked, "Brother, what do you mean is that we will help you and you will also pay us a salary?"

"Of course, it's natural to get paid according to work."

The little sister raised her hand and shouted, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

The third brother also said, "I do it too, I do it too."

The mother smiled and said, "Two little money fans."

The eldest sister smiled and said, "This is called material stimulation."

"But the main task of you three is to study. If your academic performance drops due to work, your salary will be cleared."

The third brother said, "This is no problem, brother."

Nodded and said to the forefront: "Big sister, from tomorrow, you will be our accountant, who is responsible for accounting. You paste a large piece of paper on the wall of the main hall to record the working time and work performance of everyone in the family. By the end of each month, I will pay you the corresponding salary based on your grades."

"Yes." The eldest sister responded seriously.

Suddenly, the second brother shouted, "Don't forget me."

"Go." Baishou kicked his second brother with a smile.

The second brother fell asleep again.

The whole family laughed endlessly.

The mother asked, "Hand, what can I do?"

"Mom, I know you can't stay idle. I've decided to leave the task of rubbing palm ropes to you and your older sister. Mom, you have to teach them how to rub palm ropes, but the premise is that you can't be tired, let alone get sick."

The mother nodded, "Hand, mom will pay attention, don't worry."

This is really a family mobilization, and every effort is made to make money.

It’s not that Baishou has no idea about the production of palm products. There are several companies in the village that have been peeking at by the free hand and have learned some skills.

I definitely don’t make straw raincoats. For several other products, I decided not to make palm brushes because relatively speaking, palm brushes have a high technical content and are not sure if I can get it.

With the ability of a white hand, he can only make palm ropes, palm brooms and palm dust brooms.

Among them, palm broom is commonly used by people in rural areas, but few people in cities use it, so they decide not to do it for the time being.

The rest are two, palm rope and palm broom.

The simplest way to make a rope is to rub it with your hands with your hands.

But ropes are very important. When making palm brooms, the ropes are just needed to be sewn.

The rope is also the basic raw material for the brown shed bed. The stack of the brown shed beds cannot lack qualified ropes.

But even though the rope is simple, it is too tight, and it is even more unsatisfactory if it is too loose. It depends entirely on the feel of the rope rubbing person to make adjustments.

The next day, the whole family got up and drove the third brother and eldest sister to their mother's house with their mother, and learned to rub palm ropes with their mother.

The palm trees at home also peeled off many palm pages, which happened to be used as their study materials.

Baishou pulled his second brother Baidang off the bed and forced him to work.

Of course, I set an example, opened the two bundles of palms I bought yesterday, sat by the stone table in the yard, stacked wooden boards, held a knife, and cut the palm stems and palm shreds one by one.

"Brother, what am I doing?" Bai Dang walked into the yard and asked lazily after breakfast.

"The palm stems cut from our palm pages last time have been soaked in water for two days. Take them out and then soak the palm stems cut from me in the water. Then, you have to knock the soaked palm stems one by one with wooden sticks. This work you have seen should be good."

Bai Dang said with a sad face: "Brother, my right shoulder is still swollen, and my arm can't lift it up. Why should I take the mullet?"

"Haha... You can't use your left hand to exercise the strength on your left."

"Brother, you are too cruel. You are even more cruel than the landlord's wealth."

"Go to work, you can't finish it today, I'll deduct your money at the end of the month."

My brother, Mo Ruo, although Bai Dang mumbled, he still had to work honestly. He was indeed a good worker, but he was still young and someone would urge him to force him.

There are too many things to worry about when I’m free, and the next step is to think about how to make a palm broom.

It's pitiful to say that Bai Village produces palm brooms, but Baishou has never used palm brooms yet.

There was a way out of his way, so he called his eldest sister Baimi and asked her to go to Fang Yulan's house to borrow an old palm broom.

I heard that it was a free explanation, and Fang Yulan would definitely support it.

What a good guy, Bai Mi came back from Fang Yulan's house and carried three palm brooms back in one go, which happened to be from last year's year last year.

I took it apart one by one by one and studied it carefully.

Mr. Chen Jiaqiao is good at teaching, but the master leads him in the door and practices alone. He believes in him for nothing, but believes in himself even more.

It took only one day to draw the gourd and the first palm broom made by hand was born.
Chapter completed!
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