Chapter 4

Zhang Aibing didn't believe his son's words: "make 50 yuan in ten days? You can talk big, too! I dare not say that I earn 50 in five days! "

Zhang Dazui is Zhang Peng. He is a famous boaster in the village.

Zhang Peng likes to speculate. He says he has been to Shangjing, Pengcheng, Shencheng and even Xiangjiang. Sometimes he comes back wearing a suit and tie. But every time he comes back, he will borrow money from someone within two days.

No one in the village believed in his brilliant deeds, but as long as he came back, he still boasted. The villagers still like to listen to him. For those villagers who have not been far away, the people and things in big cities are new.

When Zhang Qianxiu saw that his father did not agree, he no longer said, "forget it!"

When Zhang Aibing saw that his son didn't talk about money, he began to talk about his son's going to school: "today your teacher came and said that you were admitted to No.1 middle school. He will make two sets of new clothes for you another day and wear them when you study."

Zhang Aibing is still concerned about his son's future.

But when Zhang Qianxiu thought that he would "betray" his sister when he was studying, he was in a panic: "no! I want to do business. "

"You do business? It's a crap business. " Zhang Aibing began to get angry again: "you go to school honestly for me."

"I said no!" Zhang Qianxiu knew in his heart that his father was for his own good, but he would not let the "tragedy" of his last life repeat itself, and he would not give up learning.

If he doesn't go to school, he can also study by himself.

Zhang Qianxiu never believed in the so-called "useless learning theory". Although he had no great achievements in his last life, he always firmly believed that those who can achieve great things must be those who are asked by universities.

Although college questioners are not necessarily highly educated people, what they have in mind is something that ordinary people can't afford.

Zhang Aibing angrily scolded, Zhang Qianxiu did not eat, directly into his room.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Qianxiu pondered how to get the start-up capital. It's not easy to find 50 yuan now. Even if you pick up garbage, you can pick up 50 yuan later.

But now we don't have to pick up the garbage. People won't throw away anything that has a little use and can sell for a little money.

Outside, father is still scolding, mother is persuading!

"Squeak..."

The old wooden door was pushed open and Zhang Lanmei came in.

"Sister!" Zhang Qianxiu looked at his elder sister. In fact, her elder sister was pretty good-looking, but in the rural environment, she had a strong rustic atmosphere, and she wore clothes a few years ago. I remember that she had not bought new clothes for several years.

Zhang Lanmei closed the door, went to his younger brother and sat down. The first sentence was, "you should go to study. Don't be angry with your father."

When Zhang Qianxiu heard his sister's words, he knew that her sister had accepted her fate and decided to marry that Han Changsheng. With a sour nose, he held back his tears and said, "no, Dad won't give back the money of the Han family. I'll make money and give it back to them."

"Dad is right, money is not so easy to earn. Now people give 300 betrothal gifts, and their family gives 800, a lot." When Zhang Lanmei spoke, her tone was flat, seemingly compromise, but also a little unwilling.

In this world, no matter what age, which woman doesn't want to choose her favorite husband?

If women have some culture, they are looking forward to a romantic love.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at his sister and said, "sister, you are only twenty now. You still have a lot to do. You haven't seen the sea, you haven't taken a plane, you haven't even taken a train. "

"You should do what you want to do, and then meet a man who can love you, and go to see the boundless sea and vast grassland together, and finally get married and have children."

"Instead of marrying Han Changsheng now, facing the Loess and back to the sky, and taking care of their family, I have to be beaten by Han Changsheng."

"If you marry Han Changsheng, half of your life will be ruined."

A bright light flashed in Zhang Lanmei's eyes, and then her face darkened. She never thought about the beauty Zhang Qianxiu said.

Twenty years old, the age of love, plus her relatively conservative character, think will feel blush, but think about it and feel so beautiful.

In this era, girls in rural areas do not have the right to pursue such beauty.

Zhang Lanmei was silent for a moment and gave Zhang Qianxiu something.

Zhang Qianxiu opened his hand. His sister gave him an old handkerchief wrapped up.

When I opened it, I found that there was money in it. It was stacked neatly. It was estimated that there were dozens of small pieces.

"I've been collecting rice with the villagers for several years. Here you are." Zhang Lanmei said.

Every year, Zhang Lanmei goes with the people in the village to collect rice for others, more than one piece a day.

Every year, Zhang Lanmei can earn dozens, but most of them are given to her parents. She only keeps a little.

Zhang Qianxiu's eyes were moist: "elder sister, I will make money and won't let you marry Han Changsheng."

Although the money is not much, it will be the start-up capital of Zhang Qianxiu.

If he succeeds, the money in this old handkerchief will be his first step.

Zhang Lanmei showed a doting smile: "well, you've always been very good at reading and making money, but you still have to go to school, you know? Dad's for you, too. "

Zhang Qianxiu knew that his father was for his own good, but he could not understand his father's attitude towards his sister: "sister, I know it in my heart."