Quick Transmigration: Cub, don’t be afraid, Dad is here

The little boy in the original body is already running a rickshaw, and he and others pooled their money to buy one.

Then the two run separately, one during the day and the other at night, changing rounds every half a month.

Because the money earned at night will be a little more, so most people prefer to run at night.

At the entrance of the dance hall, there are men and women taking cars every night, so it is easier to pick up guests.

Yunfei hasn't gone to Huang Xiaoyan yet, and he doesn't have hundreds of dollars, so he probably won't even try to redeem her body, and she might not be willing to leave there.

The girl facing the loess has been exposed to the way of life in the upper class, and how many of them can firmly return to the slums.

It's not enough money now, he plans to wait until he saves enough money to ask her what she means.

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In the middle of the night, Yunfei still went to the pier, and when squatting down, he stayed in the corner by himself.

It's not that he can't grab the front position, it's just that other people's carrying bags is the only livelihood, he is not, there is always a way to make money, it's just that he is not familiar with it at the beginning.

Therefore, whether you can be selected or not depends on fate.

Others were wary of him and rejected him because his performance last night was too impressive and his competitiveness was too strong.

However, there was no dispute. After all, no matter how strong one person is, it is impossible to carry all the bags.

Soon, the first job of the night came.

"Come a few more people, and help move the goods onto the ship faster."

"Okay, don't worry, Manager Wu." The foreman immediately ordered some people.

Even though Yunfei squatted in the corner, the foreman still noticed him based on his record last night.

"Zhang Shiqiang."

"arrive."

After ordering people, we started to load the goods. This time, they were all wooden boxes, which were to be sent abroad. Listening to the sound, they looked a bit like ceramics.

"Take it easy, if it breaks, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

Yunfei didn't try to be brave any more, he just carried it with others honestly.

The steward has been on the sidelines to supervise the work, both fast and steady.

It took about an hour to move, and when I was about to finish, many uniformed patrol rooms suddenly appeared.

Then stopped everyone's movements.

"Everyone stop, open the box, the patrol room received a report to check."

This……

The foreman looked at Manager Wu, who was also frowning at the moment, and explained with a smile on his face: "Is there any misunderstanding, everyone? Our batch of goods has been inspected and shipped out after receiving the approval note."

"Then we don't care, we have to check as usual when we receive the report, and open the box!"

There was no other way, no matter how urgent he was, Guanshi Wu couldn't help giving the patrol room a face.

Those who do business are most taboo to offend officials. As long as they are stuck in a process, their goods will never be able to leave the dock.

So I can only let the other party unload all the packed goods and unpack them for inspection.

Seeing their rough things, he was very angry, but he could only endure it.

But he has sent someone to call their master.

Just wait, sooner or later they will look good.

After the inspection, it was a batch of ordinary porcelain, and the people in the patrol room could only let it go with a sullen face.

Seal the box, put it back on the boat and tie it up, and it's almost dawn after the work is done.

Because of the two moves, everyone basically got a half of their wages.

Without two copies, it cannot be considered a complete trip if it is unloaded and not moved.

Holding fifty copper coins, Yunfei finished another tiring day.

Really, it's just enough to make ends meet. No wonder so many people want to take shortcuts. Thinking of the mezzanine that he accidentally touched when he just moved the goods, he fell into deep thought.

The magic capital at this time is a time when risks and opportunities coexist.

Back at the hut, as usual, he cooked the meal first, and called Zhang Qingsong to eat. Although it was delicious and there were eggs, he felt heartbroken when he thought of eating it at home every day.

After all, his mother gave money to the neighbor, so he eats his own food every day, thanks a lot.

No, on the next day to give money, he has to squat outside Aunt Qian's door and tell that uncle to tell his mother not to give money.

A few aunts next door took money from their mother and said that it was dirty.

"Qingsong, Daddy will accompany you to go out for a stroll later, it happens that our father's clothes are a bit torn, so we can buy some cloth and make it ourselves."

Well, the main point is to save money.

Zhang Qingsong disagreed, "It's better not to waste things, I think it's good now."

"Look down on your father's craftsmanship?"

Does that mean to look down upon?No, that's because he has self-knowledge.

He was already shocked that his father could cook, but now he said that he can also make clothes, so it must not be very credible.

Yun Fei asked amusedly: "Did you forget that your father was also from a poor family? You can't know anything."

But Yuanshen really doesn't know it, there is no cloth at home, and it is not his turn to try it out, so this is just to fool the five-year-old Zhang Qingsong.

.........

When he went shopping with the child in his arms, the people enjoying the shade under the big tree were surprised.

Strange, who doesn't know that there is a father and son on their street who are raised by a woman who works as a dancer.

Usually the father doesn't care about the child, but today he took the child out of the house, maybe he's going to sell it?

But they just discussed in a low voice and greeted politely face to face.

The clothes at this time were quite chaotic. On the street, you could see scholars in long gowns, as well as laborers in short gowns.

Women's clothing is also colorful.

Cheongsam, western clothes, school clothes, these are worn by people from a better family, ordinary people, or commoner trousers.

The tailor shop that Yunfei went to was a flat piece of fabric he bought directly.

When you go home, you just need to cut and sew it, and then make a few buckles.

The pants already had that white elastic waistband that just sewed into the cuff.

It cost an ocean, and after buying things, he held the fabric in one hand and wandered around the street with Zhang Qingsong in the other.

"Do you want to eat candied haws?"

Zhang Qingsong shook his head, expressing that he would not eat, but swallowed vaguely.

"A bunch of candied haws."

"Didn't I say I wouldn't eat it?" He said so, but he still took the candied haws honestly.

"You said not to eat it, but I didn't say not to buy it."

The amused child was speechless, and he handed the candied haws to his mouth and said, "Then let's each have half, and you eat first."

"Father doesn't eat it, it's for children, and I'm not used to it."

"You're so picky, it's not easy for grandma to raise you up."

The disgust on Zhang Qingsong's face was extremely obvious, as if he was saying that he couldn't get enough to eat, so why would he still have the face to be picky about eating.

Yunfei didn't explain it either, but said cheerfully, "You'll understand when you become a father."

The current Zhang Qingsong certainly doesn't understand, after all, in his memory, no one would give in because he loves to eat.

It's not bad to eat without being robbed.

He was too young when Huang Xiaoyan left, so he didn't have a deep impression of his mother.

I only vaguely remember that his mother was always crying.