Liu Liang collected her things, went to the nearest bank with Zhou Lanping, and directly deposited the money, a total of 1020 yuan. The money was under Zhou Lanping's name. Liu Liang was still young, and she couldn't open a home. Zhou Lanping thought it didn't matter. Anyway, she didn't spend the money and kept it for her daughter. Now, they all have nearly 2000 yuan.

Zhou Lanping looked at the passbook from time to time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't fall.

"Mom, let's do it again tomorrow."

Liu Liang looked at the open fields outside the window. Even her whole heart became empty. She turned her face and didn't know if Zhou Lanping heard her?

"Ah, and?"

Zhou Lanping threw some bags she didn't hold tightly on the ground. She hurriedly hugged them again. This was her life. Don't lose them, otherwise there was no place to cry.

"Yes, there are." Liu Liang nodded. "It's not difficult to do. I've been doing it since I got those cloth heads. I'll do some every night."

"What about learning?"

Zhou Lanping's heart is a hair. It's all used to make cloth flowers. Is there time for homework?

Suddenly, she felt that the passbook in her bag was not very fragrant.

"I finished my homework at school."

Liu Liang never comes back to do her homework. She does all her homework in school, and the knowledge of junior middle school is not too difficult for her now.

"Mom, if you study well and don't go home to do your homework, you will get high marks in the exam. If you don't get into it, you can't get into it even if you press your head to study."

Zhou Lanping is a teacher. How can he not know the meaning of Liu Liang's words?

Good students are good students. They are all good students in which school they are placed. For example, Xu Jiajia is a top student in No. 7 middle school. When he comes to a private school, he heard that he won the first place in the exam.

Liu Liang, on the contrary, has no way to do this. Liu Liang's foundation is too poor and she doesn't love learning. The more she can't learn, the less she loves, but she doesn't love, that is, the more she doesn't like school. If such a bad cycle continues, she is a poor student in her class.

Now it's good to finish your homework on time, and the school doesn't let you often call your parents.

Forget it, Zhou Lanping doesn't want to force Liu Liang too much. She's afraid to force Liu Liang, so she doesn't like learning more and more, and she also wants to open. Although her family doesn't study very well, she is excellent in other aspects, such as cooking good dishes, such as making cloth flowers.

In the future, even if you don't study well, you can be a cook and open a small shop.

As a tolerant old mother, she has found the way for Liu Liang to enter high school.

When they went out, they were silent, and when they came back, they didn't tell anyone.

Liu Liang took out another pile of cloth flowers from her room, just like those sold. Even Zhou Lanping didn't know whether it was eye flowers or this was the case.

The cloth flowers Liu Liang took out at this time were more beautiful and beautiful than those they sold at the open-air market in the morning.

"Mom will help you do it later."

Zhou Lanping rolled up her sleeves as if she wanted to fight with someone. In the future, if she goes to bed later, she can do more. After that, she can do more and children can do less. Children's families are growing up and can't stay up too late.

As for what Liu Liang said, cloth flower is easy to do, she didn't believe it.

Ten yuan a branch. How can it be easy to do?

But soon, she felt beaten in the face.

Liu Liang's action is really fast. She first picks the cloth, puts the suitable cloth together, and then cuts the cloth into this shape with a few scissors, and then takes it in her hand. I don't know how she does it. Her fingers shuttle flexibly through those cloth heads. She can cut a knife, sew it with a needle, and finally become a cloth flower. When she uses it before and after, It really doesn't take more than five minutes, so it's absolutely possible for her to make thirty or forty flowers a day.

I'm afraid she can finish thirty or forty flowers in two hours.

"What can I do?"

Zhou Lanping shook her hands. She didn't have the ability, she didn't appreciate beauty, and her hand bones were so hard that she couldn't do it at all. She also said she would do more, but now she found that it also needed talent to make cloth flowers, and she didn't have talent.

"Mom, just cut the wire for me."

These wires are ready-made wires with dark green skin she bought. They are very suitable for making flower branches. With the shielding of leaves and petals, they can hardly be seen. Moreover, the cloth flowers she makes are mainly flowers and shape is spirit. In fact, the branches are not important, and sometimes they can't be seen. These are just used for support.

"OK." Zhou Lanping finally found what she could do and began to cut the wire with pliers. She didn't have much strength. It took milk to cut one. She cut it for half an hour. Maybe the rice was eaten for nothing, but she was still happy to cut the wire.

"Why don't mom pick cloth?"

Liu Liang doesn't want to attack Zhou Lanping, but Zhou Lanping's action is too slow. She has made a pile of flowers, but some iron wires are out of supply.

Zhou Lanping shook her hand. It seemed that she couldn't do the hard work.

She had to listen to Liu Liang's words, pick out those fabrics from a pile of cloth heads, and then stack them together.

It took almost two hours. With Zhou Lanping's help, although she did small things, some small things would save a lot of time. So they made 45 cloth flowers. If they sold them all tomorrow, they could sell them for about 1500 yuan.

When you come back, do more. By the end of next week, there will be nearly 300 flowers.

That's three thousand dollars.

If this is the case every month, their family can sell 10000 yuan a month, and 100000 yuan a year.

What is the speed of making money? No one believes it.

Besides, Zhou Lanping is not stupid. Everyone knows how to make money. Making a lot of money is the king. Moreover, not everyone can make this cloth flower. Zhou Lanping feels that she is very clever, but compared with Liu Liang, she is stupid and pitiful.

She feels more and more that Liu Liang is not like her, of course, not like Liu Zongye. Liu Zongye's genes can't give birth to such a clever child.

Liu Liang is like her parents, inheriting her grandfather's great strength and her grandmother's dexterity.

If my parents were there, I would like Liu Liang very much.

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