"Erqiang, are you stupid?"

Li Hongbing felt very uncomfortable.

Liu Chunlai made so much money and took so many orders with his new furniture that his master and apprentice had been tired for so long.

26 sets, 22,360 yuan.

Two thousand yuan households.

The cost here is only about two thousand.

Originally, the money should have been earned by the three masters and apprentices.

He had previously asked Liu Chunlai to give him a salary of 36 a month, and was very moved.

But after watching it for a day, my mind became full of energy and I became more angry the more I thought about it.

Liu Chunlai earned so much, why should he only give him 36 yuan?

"Cousin, my father is smart." Zhang Erqiang knew Li Hongbing's thoughts, "We haven't sold it for so many days before..."

"I don't want to follow them, why don't you persuade your master? Let's do this too, and you can earn 700 or 800 yuan with a set of furniture!" Li Hongbing hoped that Zhang Erqiang could stand on the united front with him.

Zhang Erqiang's words are much more effective than him.

"If you want to say that you say it yourself, I will do whatever my father does. My father took me out because I was stupid and couldn't get a wife in my hometown..." Zhang Erqiang shook his head.

He is not stupid.

I just don't want to use my brain.

Li Hongbing was helpless.

I can only think about how to convince the master.

Let him do it?

Even though he watched what the master did with his own eyes, he participated in the whole process, but after learning for several years, he still did not have a disciple.

You can't watch others earn this money.

"You make a pot of porridge. It's so hot that you can urge others to send it over." Tan Lin asked his wife after Wu Xuehua said that they would deliver it for a while.

Wu Xuehua glared at him, "I'm not for you? Don't worry, I'll come back early and just prepare to cook a pot of porridge. This hot day, especially Liu Chunlai, is obviously a person who has never suffered. If Jianzhong can have him, he will be willing to endure hardship..."

"Okay, whisper, he will be noisy again when he comes back later." Tan Lin glanced at the room and sighed.

Wu Xuehua stopped saying a word, washed the pot and mixed water on the gas stove, fired it before going to eat.

When she looked at other people's children and then at her own children, she could only sigh helplessly.

Wu Erwa's house.

Liang Guilan, who works in a match factory, dragged her tired body home. As soon as she arrived at the bottom of the tube building, she smelled a scent of meat.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and sighed.

The husband left early, the eldest son got married and went out of the family. After the second son became an educated youth and returned to the city, he was not doing his job all day long, and two daughters were in school.

With her meager salary in the Match Factory, she could only barely make ends meet and eat one or two meals a month.

Now the match factory has poor performance, so the family is naturally not having a good life.

I don’t know where the second son died.

As soon as I went up the second floor, I saw my 17-year-old daughter wearing a waist and cooking on a gas stove at the entrance of the corridor.

Oil smoke filled with it.

My daughter was sweating profusely.

"But life is here?" Liang Guilan suddenly became angry.

This daughter is too uneasy.

The salary paid by the factory is getting smaller and smaller. Although I haven’t eaten meat for half a year, I can’t live like this!

"Mom, the second brother bought it not only contains meat, but also fish! Wash your hands, and the meal will be ready soon." Wu Meili swung the spatula lightly, turned her head and said briskly to her mother with a frosty face.

A smile filled his face, covered in sweat.

"Mom." Wu Erwa looked at my mother, leaning against the door of the room where the smoke was scattered, and grinned.

When Liang Guilan saw him, she suddenly became angry.

This short-lived son is a dissatisfied man all day long. He finally asked for an introduction from the street to work as an apprentice in the machinery factory, but he didn't go.

She was stumbling with a group of educated youth who were not doing their jobs all day long, let alone sharing her pressure, and even making her unable to raise her head.

A few years ago, I was arrested many times for making some small things.

"Son Turtle, you're causing trouble everywhere all day long and dare to come back, why don't you die outside!"

While cursing, he waved the floral bag in his hand and beat Wu Erwa...

"Mom, don't hit your second brother!" It turned out that Wu Jia, the youngest daughter who was doing homework in the house, was wearing a brand new flower skirt, blocking Wu Erwa.

Wu Erwa pulled her little sister behind her.

Seeing that my mother didn't do anything, she pulled her into the stuffy room.

Take out several black big union soaked in sweat from his pocket and handed it to Liang Guilan, "Mom, I was ignorant before. From now on, I will take care of the affairs at home!"

"Xianren Banban, what are you doing? Where do you get so much money?"

Seeing the money handed over by his son, Liang Guilan was not surprised, only shocked.

This turtle son, shouldn't he do anything illegal?

Seeing that my mother was about to take action again, Wu Erwa was amused and crying, "Mom, this money is not illegal income! Last night, I met a big boss who helped him sell his pants. He gave it to Yang Xiaole and the others..."

"Are you still a slander? That's a speculative person!" Liang Guilan didn't take the money and her face became serious.

"My mother, how can this be a speculative person?" Wu Erwa was about to cry.

Although it is said that doing business is despised, he sold it according to Liu Chunlai's price.

I can't explain these things clearly to me.

"You're working for a private job?"

"He is a salesperson in a collective enterprise..." Wu Erwa looked at my mother's expression and quickly explained.

I am timid. In the past, he and Yang Xiaole and his group came back from the countryside to collect eggs and exchange food coupons. They were so scared that I wanted to break off relations with him.

There are more people doing business now, especially the largest city in the southwest.

On the streets, you can see second-trafficking dealers blatantly setting up stalls everywhere.

Wu Erwa naturally disapproves of saying they are traitors.

Those who have deep backgrounds are the ones who are in trouble.

They just helped Liu Chunlai sell clothes.

"Are you from their factory?"

"Sales Manager." Wu Erwa made a decisive decision.

This made Liang Guilan, who had little knowledge, feel a little relieved.

"Mom, the food is cold, and the little sister's saliva is dry..." Seeing that my mother did not scold her second brother again, Wu Meili hurriedly called for dinner.

A family of four, a room.

There is a curtain in the middle, and the mother and daughter sleep inside at night, so Wu Erwa can naturally sleep outside.

The two sisters are grown up and it is very inconvenient for him to stay at home, so they rarely stay at home.

The little sister was already greedy. When she heard her sister say it was time to eat, she hurriedly packed up her books and homework books and placed the table in the middle of the room.

A braised fish, a bowl of chili fried meat, and a stir-fried gouache.

It's better than the Chinese New Year.

"Slow down, don't get stuck by the thorn!" Liang Guilan's heart tightened for no reason as she watched her little daughter swallow her bulging mouth before she could swallow it, and she had to feed the vegetables in her mouth.

"Mom, eat fish!" Wu Jia picked up a very thick piece of fish and put it in Liang Guilan's bowl.

Liang Guilan picked up the fish meat and put it in her little daughter's bowl. She also picked up a few pieces of fish for her big daughter.

Wu Jia was unhappy and wanted to put the fish in the bowl to me again.

"The fourth brother, mom likes to eat fish heads. Your sister knows that before, mom always ate fish heads..."

"You are lying! You have nothing to eat!" Wu Jia is already 10 years old, so naturally she is not so easy to be deceived.

Liang Guilan grinned and squeezed out a smile and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "So you are stupid. Although you have less fish head meat, there are no fine thorns."

"You're talking nonsense, this is a catfish, there's no fine thorn..." Wu Jia refused.

"Mom really likes to eat fish heads!" Liang Guilan endured her heartache and tried not to let the tears that slipped from her sour eyes fall.

I picked up the fish head without any meat and ate it with relish.
To be continued...