"Son, what are your father and I doing? Your uncle, uncle, and aunt want to come to help you when they hear that you want to do business. Do you want to call us together?" Mother Hu arranged her daughter's work as soon as she saw her son coming.
I haven't been assigned a task yet, so I suddenly became anxious.
His mother's words made Wang Yan dumbfounded. He was doing business, not visiting relatives, so these uncles and aunts didn't need to join in the fun. It was harder than climbing to the sky to get them to do things. They were just talking.
In fact, I still want to see their jokes.
"Mom, are you bragging in front of others again? We haven't achieved any results yet, so what do we want them to see?"
Mother Hu's little vanity was exposed by her son on the spot, and she immediately felt that she was losing face in front of her husband and daughter. She couldn't help but retorted: "You damn kid, did you say that about your mother? They asked out of kindness to see us.
My family bought so many potatoes and asked if they could help, so I mentioned it in passing."
Wang Yan knew what was going on. He told his mother, "If they come to ask again next time, just say thank you for their kindness, and we can handle it ourselves."
"Okay, let's have breakfast first, then wash half of fifty pounds of potatoes, chicken wings and chicken legs."
"Dad, please tell Uncle Wang not to drive out today. Let's rent his car for a few days for two hundred yuan a day. Then we will load all the things we need into the car, and our family will go to the street.
Today’s first day is mainly about publicity and getting familiar with each other.”
"What, two hundred yuan a day, isn't that too much?"
"Mom, we don't have a car now. Don't bother Uncle Wang running around. 200 yuan a day is not much. When our business is good, this will be small money." Wang Yan made the calculation, and they could only use the car to transport their things.
Only by transporting them to towns and selling them can they be marketed. The purchasing power of Murakami people is not strong. When their Wangji snacks become famous, they don't need to publicize them, and everyone will come to buy them.
"Mom, just listen to Xiao Yan. I know how to do business now. I think his arrangements are pretty good."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Whoever told me to say it, I'll do it with you." After Mrs. Hu said that, she went to the stove to fill a bowl of pickled rice, got some pickles and dried radish, and squatted at the door to eat.
After a few hula hulas, I finished the bowl of soaked rice.
Wang Yan, the brother and sister, sat at the table to eat. After a while, they were all finished.
While clearing away the dishes, Huang Guiying and her mother came and said they wanted to help them.
Huang Guiying’s mother, whose surname is Wu, everyone calls her Aunt Wu, has a round face, a short and fat figure, and an optimistic personality. Decades ago, Hepengzi Village was the first girl to come from a big city. Not only could she speak well,
She can still read and understand, so her two children's academic performance is not bad. Huang Guiying has been the top student in the village since she was a child, and her grades have been very good until high school. She has never let her family worry about it. She is also regarded as the best in other people's family
's child.
Guiying's sister, when she was in middle school, went to Shanghai to replace her mother's urban residence and worked as an operator for a radio station for several years. Later she married a local chef. The man's family had many demolished houses.
After the two got married, they had a good relationship, gave birth to a daughter, and lived a good life.
It's just that this eldest daughter was not very filial. She went to the big city and didn't come back for four or five years. She only came back to visit her mother and sister in the first year after her marriage. At that time, people in the village said that Aunt Wu, the eldest daughter, was raised for free.
Fortunately, the younger daughter has a bright future. Unexpectedly, the younger daughter also stayed in another place after graduating from college.
In her later years, Aunt Wu was plagued by illness. She was diagnosed with late-stage pancreatic cancer and passed away in less than two years. She was not even seventy years old when she passed away. It was quite a miserable life when you think about it.
Later, Wang Yan never saw the two sisters. Now that he was back, Wang Yan hoped that Guiying's mother would take good care of her body and not get sick so early.
Your body is your own, no matter how unhappy you are, you must take care of your body.
Of course, Mother Hu received them very warmly and said a few polite words. Aunt Wu said that she had nothing to do anyway. Her daughter said that it was Wang Yan's first day of business and it was nothing but neighbors who came to help.
Seeing that Aunt Wu had come to help, Mother Hu pulled her son aside and asked, "Xiaoyan, what happened to you and Yingzi these two days? Are you two getting along? To be honest, don't lie to mom."
Wang Yan looked at his mother and saw her expression as if she had already understood your relationship. "Mom, you are overthinking it. After we finished the exam, I invited her to a meal. She was thanking me. She said yes.
Let her mother help."
Mother Hu was doubtful and asked again: "Really? Didn't you lie to me? You should know what kind of person her father is. Anyway, if you don't have that intention, don't provoke him."
Wang Yan patted his mother's shoulder with his hand and comforted him: "Mom, I know what I do, don't worry. Do you think I am acting randomly?"
"Huh, anyway, when you come back this time, Mom just feels like you are different. In short, you remember my words, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with. If our family's conditions improve in the future, with my son like this
With looks and conditions, I can find a better girl."
In every mother's heart, her son is the most beautiful boy in the world. No matter how good the daughter is, she can be worthy of him.
Uncle Wang is the second owner of tricycles in Murakami, and the prices are relatively reasonable. Everyone likes to use his tricycles.
When she heard that she was being paid two hundred a day for helping deliver goods, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She said it didn't cost that much, but her wife winked at her. Uncle Wang stopped talking.
When Wang Fugui saw it, he just pretended not to see it. He pulled Uncle Wang and said, "Brother Wang, this matter is settled. I need your help for a few days. Once you have been busy for a while and stabilized, it will be fine."
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Uncle Wang immediately agreed readily.
After everyone finished eating, they loaded all the business things into the car according to Wang Yan's instructions. Everyone also got in the car and set off towards the town.
In the car, Wang Yan began to tell everyone who should do what, and assigned the tasks one by one. After listening, everyone said there was no problem.
The place Wang Yan chose to stay was at the entrance of a popular steamed bun shop opposite the township government. There was a vegetable market not far away, and there was also a middle school and an elementary school nearby.
At the crossroads, people are coming and going, and the view is wide. They opened a new stall, which attracts special attention.
Of course, the steamed stuffed bun shop would not let Wang Yan use this storefront for nothing. Fortunately, their steamed bun shop only did business in the morning. Wang Yan gave him a hundred yuan a day and borrowed a small space at the door. The shop owner saw that what they sold was also for food, so he