Zhao Xiangyun took out the iron frog, "do you say this?"

"Grandma, it's the frog. It can jump by itself. It's so powerful. Grandma, buy it for me, buy it for me."

"Good, good! Grandma will buy it for you

The old lady looked at Zhao Xiangyun again.

"Two dollars for one."

When the price came out, the old lady was stunned.

Two yuan is not cheap. Few toys in the supply and marketing cooperatives are so expensive.

Zhao Xiangyun handed the toy to the little boy, "show it to your grandmother."

The little boy remembers Zhao Xiangyun's twisting the spring. When he finished, he put the iron frog on the ground. Seeing that the frog could jump as his grandson said, the old lady thought that two yuan was not expensive.

But out of some kind of psychology, she couldn't help saying, "little girl, do you want to A little cheaper? It's rare for my grandson to come across a toy he likes, and two yuan is really a bit expensive. Two yuan to buy grain, can buy more than ten jin, enough for adults to eat half a month. "

Zhao Xiangyun is no nonsense, "well, I can give you one for free, but there is a premise."

"You help me sell ten!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Ten Ten? This... " The old lady can't believe it. Can other people buy such expensive things?

"Take this and ask someone you know. Your son or relative brought it from Shanghai. If you bring more, you are willing to sell it and see if anyone is willing to buy it." Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Granny, go, go! I like it. Ah Wei and Hao Hao will certainly like it. "

The little boy persuaded his grandmother.

The old lady also wanted to take toys for free without money, so she went to the neighbor's house with a try attitude.

Zhao Xiangyun waited patiently, but in half an hour, the old lady came out.

With a stack of money in his hand, "three Three! "

Three are six yuan, one is not much, one is not much.

Zhao Xiangyun: "there are still seven short."

The old lady tasted about it and went to other neighbors. Unexpectedly, she gathered together ten people.

Zhao Xiangyun left with the money he earned, and the old lady got the toy her grandson dreamed of without spending money.

Back to the place where Jiang Weimin and Zhao Aiguo are waiting, Zhao Aiguo can't wait to ask.

"How many sold?"

"Ten, the water test stage, plus the unfamiliar, dare not sell too much! I'll send out another one, but it's really a good sell. " Zhao Xiangyun said.

Zhao Aiguo calculated the cost. He took back one yuan and sold it for two yuan. With the one sent out, the cost was 15 yuan and 40 cents, but he made 4.6 yuan.

Tut Tut, in such a short time, I can earn a semester's tuition fee for a middle school student.

"Sister, you really have it." Zhao Aiguo couldn't help praising.

Zhao Xiangyun: "just play casually. Let's go back! If you go to Xinjing to sell these things, you don't have to be too afraid. Just remember not to sell them to too many people in the same place at one time, it will be OK. "

Zhao Xiangyun took 500 pieces, Jiang Weimin and Zhao Aiguo both took 100 pieces. Even if they sold them slowly, it didn't matter. Anyway, the children liked it and didn't worry about selling them out.

Zhao Aiguo is calculating how much he can earn by selling the 100 he bought back.

One 60 cents, a hundred is 60 yuan.

Sixty yuan is really a huge sum of money, in the eyes of Zhao Aiguo, a "poor student".

When the three returned home, Wang Xuemei had already made dinner.

No, it's not a good dinner. It's a good lunch.

After dinner, Zhao Xiangyun took the initiative to help with the dishes and chopsticks, and Jiang Weimin crowded into the kitchen to help.

The kitchen, which was not big at the moment, seems a little crowded.

Jiang Weimin suddenly said, "we should be able to see my father this time."

Zhao Xiangyun didn't react at first. After the reaction, he said happily: "great! Uncle No, it's dad. Is he all right? "

Jiang Weimin shook his head. "I don't know. The telegram didn't say it, but it shouldn't be too bad."

Jiang Weimin did not say that his father was ill, and he was afraid of Zhao Xiangyun.

As for Zhao Xiangyun, he is considering meeting Jiang Weimin's father.

"My God, I forgot to buy shoes for my father in Shanghai, but I only bought my mother's shoes. Will dad be unhappy? Do you think that I am a daughter-in-law without him? My God, what to do? What to do? "

Looking at Zhao Xiangyun's fragmentary appearance, Jiang Weimin just felt funny. He bent his eyes and tried to touch Zhao Xiangyun's head with his hands. However, he realized that his hands were still dirty, so he had to comfort him verbally: "don't worry. My father is easy to get along with. As long as you go, he will be very happy."

Zhao Xiangyun: "you must say so! But you are really too bad, why don't you say that Dad will come back at first? What if I don't go to Xinjing and go back to the brigade with Li Jianshe, Fangping and Zhao Dafu? "Jiang Weimin doesn't think this problem is a problem: "see you next time."

Zhao Xiangyun glared at her, "Comrade Jiang Weimin, you are creating conflicts! If dad doesn't like me, I'll see what you do

Jiang Weimin: "I won't dislike it. You're so good. There's no reason."

Zhao Xiangyun was pleased to hear him say this, but he still did not forget to remind him: "this is not allowed next time. Anyway, this is the first time that my father and I have met. We must be more formal. And... "

Zhao Xiangyun thinks of Jiang Qiuyue.

At first, she sent people to the Public Security Bureau, and then she went to inquire. The comrades of the Public Security Bureau said that Jiang Qiuyue had left long ago.

But no one knows where it went.

She did not go back to the brigade, nor to the place where she had been reformed through labor.

Jiang Weimin also said that she did not appear in Xinjing.

If something goes wrong, Zhao Xiangyun can't guarantee that Jiang Weimin's parents will not blame her.

After all, Jiang Qiuyue is their own daughter, and she

"Are you thinking about Jiang Qiuyue?" Jiang Weimin sees through Zhao Xiangyun's idea at a glance.

"Yes, she Up to now, there is no whereabouts, and I don't know... "

"It's all her fault. Don't worry. I told my mother what she did, and she's not on her side now! Mom didn't blame you. You don't have to blame yourself

Jiang Weimin always knows how to comfort Zhao Xiangyun.

With his words, Zhao Xiangyun's worries were much less.

But it's impossible to rest assured unless Jiang Qiuyue returned to Xinjing intact.

……

At the same time, Jiang Weimin's home.

Jiang Qiuyue appears in front of Xu Hui like a refugee.

She was black and thin. As soon as she saw Xu Hui, she began to cry.

"Mom, I've seen you. I've suffered a lot and almost died. Mom Wuwuwu... "

Xu Hui frowned and pushed people away. "What are you doing back here?"

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