It took less than two hours to plant a three-point seedling field, but because of the hard work in the morning, everyone was very tired. When we got home in the afternoon, we simply boiled a bowl of noodles, nested an egg, and took a bath after eating. I went back to the house.
It was the most tiring time in Rong Yu's life. His eyes were half-closed, he was drowsy, and he didn't even have time to pull up the mosquito net. The "buzzing" mosquitoes circled around his face, stopping on his face and flying up again from time to time. In a daze, he stretched out his hand twice and missed. In the third time, he slapped out with his palm, but he didn't want to miss it. He hit the bed with his hand, and there was a tingling pain. Instantly woke up.
Ying Xun who was outside heard Rong Yu's voice and rushed in immediately. What he saw was that Rong Yu was looking at his palm with his mouth flattened, wanting to cry or not.
Ying Xun hurried over, grabbed his hand and pulled him over, asking softly what's the matter, but before Rong Yu answered, he saw a few blisters on his palm, which were wet.
Ying Xun frowned, he had forgotten that he didn't use hoes, rakes and the like, and his hands didn't have thick calluses, so they were naturally prone to blisters. He lowered his head and blew, and took a tissue to help him wipe off the water, but he heard Rong Yu take a deep breath.
"It hurts." Rong Yu responded with a kick, angrily.
Ying Xun said, "I'll disinfect you with disinfectant."
Rong Yu shook his head quickly, he remembered the painful and bubbling disinfectant before, and said, "No, I don't want it, it will be fine soon."
Rong Yu withdrew his hand, feeling that the little bubble was just a little painful now.
But Ying Xun refused, got up and went out to get disinfectant and red syrup, but when he came back, he saw Rong and wrapped himself in the quilt, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Ying Xun didn't turn him out, but sat by the bed and waited quietly. When he heard the sound of breathing calm down, he gently opened the quilt, and the person in the quilt really fell asleep.
Ying Xun was not in a hurry to apply disinfectant or liquid medicine on him, but first checked his hands and feet. It was found that there were blisters on both hands, five on one hand, and six on the hand with broken blisters. Don’t worry about the unbroken blisters. For the three broken blisters, use a cotton swab dipped in a little disinfectant, blow gently, and carefully disinfect with a cotton swab. The disinfectant was so strong that Rong Yu frowned in his dream.
Fortunately, the person did not wake up, and after the disinfection, red syrup was applied. The red syrup is relatively mild, and after rubbing it a little, it feels comfortable.
This night, except for Rong's parents who got up early, the three little ones didn't get up until almost ten o'clock. She suffered a serious illness, spent all the savings of the family, and sold the sewing machine so that she could make clothes for Rong Yu.
After she recovered from her illness, she sold the silk, and the family had some extra money, but Xiao Xun was going to high school in September, so she didn't dare to spend the money.
"Speaking of this, Mom and Dad, I'm planning to go to Beijing in two days." Ying Xun had told them about it a long time ago, but at that time he wanted to earn some travel expenses, the farm work was busy, and the silkworms didn't spin silk, so it dragged on until today. up.
"I really want to do it!" Father Rong was still hesitant, he knew that there are many people going into business now, but this time the family's savings have to be taken out, this is related to the high school tuition fees of several children! In addition, it will not be easy to persuade the people in the villages to give them the silk first.
Three villages, more than 200 households, really collected all the silk. Even if they only counted five yuan per kilogram, they would have to pay thirty thousand yuan. Two thousand yuan, this is no way to do business. It's good if he succeeds, but if he fails, the people in the three villages have to burn his house down.
Rong Ma had heard Ying Xun talk about this matter before, and she only listened to it at the time, but now she heard him bring it up, put down her needle and thread, and meditated.
"Mom and Dad, trust me, let's go to Beijing to talk about the business first, and then we can talk to the village chief when we come back. It will definitely work, but you have to listen to me." Ying Xun is full of confidence.
But he knows that he has decades of experience in doing business, and he has done research in this area in his previous life, so the success rate is very high, but in the eyes of his parents, he is still a fourteen-year-old child.
"Mom and Dad, I support Ying Xun." Seeing the two hesitate, Rong Yu said, "I will go to Beijing together this time, at worst, I will call that kid Xie An out, and they have to give him face no matter what. .”
Rong Yu didn't plan to do this, but in order to persuade the two of them, he moved out of Xie An.
"Xie An, who is he?" Father Rong asked curiously.
"It's me who was born a child, and his family has something to do with it." Rong Yu said, without directly revealing his identity, so there is nothing to do with it, and not many people dare to care about him if he walks sideways.
In his previous life, when Rong Yu left Ying's house, he borrowed two hundred yuan from him, but more than half of it was stolen when he was in the car. I don't know what happened to him in his previous life.
Father Rong looked at Mother Rong, unable to make up his mind for a while.
In fact, he also intends to make a breakthrough, otherwise he would not think about going to the south at the beginning of the year. After all, there are two children, no, now there are three, and it is a bit reluctant to go to high school, and to go to college. Great.
"Let's think about it." Rong Ma lowered her head and continued sewing.
"Well, Dad will go to Beijing with us then!" Ying Xun peeled a boiled egg, put it in a bowl, added some soy sauce, and pushed it in front of Rong Yu, as a compliment for standing on her side.
"I, why am I?" Father Rong was shocked.
"Dad, we're not yet adults." Ying Xun reminded that even though he was tall, his fourteen-year-old face was still childish, and he couldn't deceive anyone.
Rong Yu turned his head to look at Ying Xun, looked carefully, and when he saw Ying Xun turned around, Rong Yu said, "Put on some make-up, maybe you will be five or six years older."
Ying Xun: "..."
Father Rong scratched his head: "Here, this, I used to stay in the army, and when I went on missions, I followed the small team to discuss business..."
Rong Yu thought for a while and said, "I think it's more appropriate for Mom to go. We went to Beijing. After the talk, Dad will answer the phone at home, and then we can talk to the village chief."
Ying Xun had also thought about this, but as far as he knew, his mother came from Beijing and had mixed feelings about that place, so he didn't know if he would go back.
"When the time comes, mother will be the manager. As long as you dress up and sit there, you," Rong Yu looked at Ying Xun, smiled, and said solemnly, "You can be a salesman when you are five or six years old." , sold it."
Rong and stayed with Ying Xun in his previous life, and watched him attend meetings a lot, so he learned something.
"Good job, how did you learn it?" Ying Xun patted Rong Yu's head.
"No, you, what about me?" Rong Yao listened for a long time, but didn't have his own name.
"Yaoyao, you may have to stay at home for the time being." Ying Xun sighed softly. In fact, they went together. You can't let mom stay at home alone.
"Shall I go?" Rong Ma chuckled, looking out at the scorching sun with complicated emotions in her eyes, she said after a while: "Let Mom think about it."
"Xiaoyun, are you going?" Father Rong was surprised.
"What's wrong with me, I've been abroad, I can speak English fluently, why can't I go." Mother Rong glanced at Father Rong, her thoughts drifted away.
When she was nine years old, she accompanied her mother to perform abroad. If there were no accidents, she would not come here. However, Mother Rong looked at this simple and honest man and smiled. It's good to be here, to meet this man.
As soon as Rong Ma's words came out, the three cubs were stunned and couldn't believe it.
Ying Xun didn't know much when he was young, but he only knew that his mother was very good and taught them English since childhood. In his previous life, after he returned to Ying's family, he didn't have time to understand his mother. He only knew that her mother's life experience must be not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.
My mother came to Linshui Village at the age of fifteen. She must have gone abroad before that, at least seventy-one years ago. It was definitely not easy to go abroad in that era.
Regardless of the surprised expressions of the three little ones, Rong Ma entered the room with the sewn clothes.
The three little ones glanced at Dad, their thirst for knowledge was very strong.
"If your mother doesn't say it, can I say it?" Father Rong glanced at the three little ones, then turned to feed the silkworms next door.
I was a little flustered while feeding.
"I think it's feasible for my mother to go. We can talk about it in Beijing. We can call back and ask my father to talk to the village chief right away, so that we can save time." Ying Xun originally wanted to do the same, but finally gave up on this idea. Now my mother may be persuaded to see what she means, so it's okay to leave my father at home.
"I think it's okay too." Rong Yu nodded.
"My dad and I can get some iced drinks for sale, so we'll go to the shop with a phone to sell them. Let's make an appointment. If you agree, call back." Rong Yao suggested.
Selling iced drinks can make so much money, and her heart hurts if she stops for a few days.
The matter of going to Beijing has to wait for Rong's mother to figure it out, but the three little ones are not idle, thinking that they have to get well dressed when going to Beijing, so at noon that day, they borrowed an old women's bicycle from the neighbor's house, and the three People stepped on to go to town.
Rong Yao went to help Rong's mother look at the clothes, Ying Xun went to buy them for herself, Rong Yu didn't think about whether to buy them or not.
He had two new sets of clothes before, but the quality was mediocre, and he pretended to be a young master wearing those clothes. He looked like a liar no matter what, but he didn't want to touch the clothes in the suitcase, and it was okay if he didn't show up.
The three of them wandered around the town and found that the price of good quality is very expensive, and the price of poor quality can be driven out without entering the door.
"Ying Xun is a salesman, so clothes are almost okay, but mother's clothes are better." Rong Yu said, people rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and momentum wins.
"I think it's better to buy silk and satin and let my mother make a cheongsam by herself." Ying Xun said, they produce silk here, and silk and satin are not expensive, so it's better to make clothes yourself than to buy them.
"Isn't there no sewing machine at home?" Rong Yu asked back. His mother just said it. How did the two forget it
"Aunt Huang's next door has it. It should be fine to borrow it." Rong Yao said, when someone in the village didn't borrow anything, let alone their family has a good relationship with Aunt Huang's family.
The three of them completely ignored their mother and were still thinking about it. When they heard their mother said that they could speak English, they took their own father out of the staff.
The three discussed it for a while and decided it was feasible.
So Rong Yao picked out a piece of cloth, and then they went out. The three of them walked around for another half an hour, and found a shop that sold suits. .