After lunch, Mei Zhonghua happily took the children out.
When he returned home, he rode a brand new permanent bicycle with Mei Xiaoran on the front beam and Mei Xiaolei on the back seat. The family of three returned happily.
"It's really showing off!"
Li Mingyun shuddered when he saw that his man had bought a permanent car. The best and most expensive bicycle on the market is the permanent and Phoenix. This bicycle is afraid that it will not be able to beat it without one hundred and sixty or seventy dollars. Happy and happy, but she is more distressed. During this time, the situation at home has improved slightly. Mei Zhonghua dares to spend money like this, and she will definitely curb this kind of capitalist enjoyment.
"Mom, look how beautiful this car is!"
Mei Xiaolei was so happy. He jumped off the bicycle and took his mother to watch. The brand-new bicycle gleamed in the sun, which also attracted neighbors from the neighborhood to come and watch.
"Zhonghua, have you bought a car?"
"Brother Mei, are you buying a permanent car?"
"Zhonghua, this car may not be cheap, how much did you spend?"
The neighbors are envious, jealous, and jealous, but they are more about watching the excitement.
A group of people blocked the yard.
Mei Zhonghua was also very proud. He went up to touch the body, rang the bell, and finally patted the seat again. "This car is strong. I run back and forth in the city and the countryside every day. If I don't have a bicycle, I am afraid that I will have all my legs. It's going to run off."
Seeing so many people, Li Mingyun was not easy to expose Mei Zhonghua's shortcomings face to face. She didn't dare to count Mei Zhonghua until the neighbors had dispersed and returned to the house. You just have two money to burn!"
"Mingyun, our family really needs to buy a bicycle, and you don't want to think about it. You usually go back to your hometown, although it is only five miles away. When did you run so badly that your legs hurt?"
Mei Xiaoran turned to her dad, "Mom, I bought all the bicycles, so stop complaining, as if you are not happy... Come on, laugh!"
Li Mingyun couldn't help but stretched out his hand to give her, "It's just your tongue, if it wasn't for your encouragement, I'm afraid your dad wouldn't buy the bike back so early, right?" He turned his face and asked Mei Zhonghua, "Say, it's a cost to buy a car. how much is it?"
Mei Zhonghua smiled, first took out all the money he had, and then dared to quote the price
"It’s been almost 170 on bicycles. I have earned 300 yuan from selling watermelons in the past few days. I have spent more than 130 yuan left. You can count them."
"You can make so much money by selling a watermelon?" Li Mingyun was almost shocked. Although she knew that Mei Zhonghua made more money from selling watermelons than selling food, but this turned over too quickly, right? In the past, she earned a maximum of twenty or thirty yuan a month, and in only half a month, she had already earned ten times that of the past, which really frightened her.
"Why, don't you believe in your man's ability?"
Mei Zhonghua has made money and has enough confidence, "I have a good idea. With this self-employed car, I will definitely make money easier in the future. You and the children are waiting to live a good life."
"You're so stinky. Now the watermelon is out of season. I think what else are you selling?" Li Mingyun was also very worried. His family came from a rural area and was not a worker's family. Without a fixed job, there would be no fixed income. , Sometimes good and bad, but also worrying.
"Mom, look at what you said to my dad, how can someone as old as he know how to worry?"
Mei Xiaoran remembers very clearly that since 1980, her father started selling clothes upside down. He was also a family property accumulated from selling clothes. Later, he bought a front store in the county town and opened a clothing store... Although her father He is a person who dares to work, but lacks a plan. He can start a business but cannot keep his career. The business fails because he is not big enough.
But she dare not say this, nor can she say it. If her dad can change his mind through her hard work, her dad's ability will definitely develop very well.
"Dad, can my sister and I learn to ride a bicycle?" Mei Xiaolei's focus is not here. He wants to learn how to ride a bicycle by himself. It's so beautiful and permanent. It must be very cool to ride.
Mei Zhonghua glanced at his son and said in deep thought, "It can be, but not now. You are small and this car is big. If you fall, even if you don't feel bad for you, I will feel bad for my new bicycle too!"
These words made Mei Xiaolei's face blush, and it was not his fault that he was small. He was weak when he was born. Now in junior high school, most of the boys in the class are taller than him. He also wants to be taller, but now he is not long, so he is also worried.
"Lei Lei, let's learn to bike together during winter vacation." Of course, Mei Xiaoran can't reveal that she can ride.
The bicycle can only comfort Mei Xiaolei in this way.
Don't look at Mei Xiaolei's height now, that's because he developed late. He didn’t grow tall until he was in high school. He jumped to 1.8 meters, and he was still growing when he was ten years old. Finally, he grew to 1.87 meters. He was the tallest in the whole family, that is, he has never grown flesh. That tall man is only more than 130 kilograms, and he has always been thin and thin!
No matter what I said, the family is very happy to buy a new bike.
Mei Zhonghua also has a new plan. He plans to go back to his hometown tomorrow to buy some grain and sell it. Although selling grain is risky and earns little, the whole family is only worth more than one hundred yuan.
The next day, Mei Xiaoran's sister and brother went to study early in the morning again.
After a week of adaptation, the students have adapted to the rhythm of life in junior high school.
Mei Xiaoran is not clear about the learning situation of others, but as far as she is concerned, English is still a big problem for her. Despite her two-life experience, she still finds it difficult to memorize vocabulary, let alone memorize the text... The text she is learning now is a simple conversation. With a morning self-study time, she still remembers stumbling, but she is at the same table. Although Lu Xia was scared at first that she would not be able to learn, she could memorize words and other words faster than she remembered.
But Mei Xiaoran is not without advantages. Besides English, she learns well in Chinese and mathematics. As for political, history, and geography students, although they are all minor subjects, they are not bad in terms of liberal arts.
On Monday morning, it was a morning self-study of English. Mei Xiaoran memorized the English that she had learned early in the morning, and her head was dizzy.
At this moment, English teacher Gu waved to her, "Mei Xiaoran, you come to the office."
Isn't it a spot check endorsement
Mei Xiaoran was a little bit shocked.
She spent the whole morning trying to memorize the dialogue, but she hasn't read it well yet.
When she slowly came to the teacher's office, Chinese teacher Wang asked her happily, "Mei Xiaoran, do you remember what composition you wrote in the last test?"
Mei Xiaoran remembered that it was an ordinary narrative, and nodded as if he had performed fairly well.
Teacher Wang smiled, "I think the composition you wrote is very good, so I recommended it to the Composition Weekly. After reading it, the teacher there decided to publish it in the Composition Weekly."
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