Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 814 I am a serious person, why are you asking me to do this?

Chapter 814 I am a serious person, why are you asking me to do this?
Before Wang Hongmei had time to look at it, it was snatched back by Chen Hui.

He looked at the person and said jokingly, "You're so stingy. What's wrong with taking a look? I'm not asking you to borrow money."

"You asked me to borrow money, how could I not lend it to you?" Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Really? I'll take note of this. I'll ask you to lend me money next time I need it!"

"Fake!"

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Wang Hongmei was speechless.

He reached out and hit Chen Hui, then scolded him with a smile, "You brat!"

"Aunt Hongmei, you have a sewing machine at home, right?" Chen Hui asked.

“Without a sewing machine, I can’t make clothes or fix the hems of my pants!”

Wang Hongmei shook her head three times.

Chen Hui sighed pretentiously, "Hey! I remembered it wrongly! I originally had money for you to earn, but now you can't earn it."

"What money? Tell me about it."

Wang Hongmei suddenly perked up.

"You need a sewing machine to do this job, and you don't have one!"

"He doesn't know how to do this or that, and his skills don't seem to be that good."

Chen Hui smiled and spread his hands.

Wang Hongmei saw that he was deliberately looking for trouble, and sighed helplessly and said:
"You son of a bitch! You dare to make fun of me now, don't you?"

"You're almost going to be a father, but you're still not stable at all."

An Wenjing helplessly advised: "Brother Chen Hui, please stop making trouble."

"What's wrong with being a dad? I'm not that old myself."

How great it is to be young.

It's a rare opportunity to be young again, Chen Hui said this with great confidence.

"Tell me quickly! How can I make money?" Wang Hongmei asked.

"It's hard to explain this in a short time!"

"To make a long story short, my aunt and I are running a store selling bedding."

"I've been a bit too busy lately, and there will be more and more work in the future."

"I see that you have some free time at home, so you can earn some money to supplement the family income."

Chen Hui hadn't finished speaking yet.

Wang Hongmei's expression changed obviously.

"Bedding?"

"Chen Hui, why are you doing this with Huihong?"

"You can't do this kind of thing! You'll be sentenced to several years in prison if you go there right away!"

"Besides, why are you looking for me for something like this? I'm a serious person!"

"Chen Hui, let me tell you! If you tell Guo Gang about this, he will beat you up."

Wang Hongmei took two steps back, her face turning red with anger.

Pointing at Chen Hui, he couldn't believe that this kid actually thought he was that kind of person.

"what?!"

Chen Hui and An Wenjing looked at each other.

They were all stunned by Wang Hongmei's sudden change of attitude.

Chen Hui reacted first, "Aunt Hongmei, bedding refers to sheets and quilts, not that kind!"

"Ah?!" Wang Hongmei was so angry that she was about to leave, but she was stunned for a moment.

Now An Wenjing also understood.

I couldn't help laughing.

Pulling Wang Hongmei over, he explained, “They make sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases for making beds, so they’re called bedding!”

"Ah!? Oh? Oh oh oh."

They were talking about serious bedding, but I just misunderstood it.

Wang Hongmei's face was red with anger just now, and now it was red with shame.

She rubbed her cheeks and quickly changed the subject, letting Chen Hui talk to her in detail.

How to make this money and what to do with it.

Chen Hui explained it to her.

I made an appointment with Wang Hongmei to go to Dasha Village together after lunch tomorrow.

He only knew the sizes for bed sheets and quilt covers, and roughly what was needed to make the several sets.

But Chen Hui didn't understand the details of cutting and sewing at all, so she had to ask Chen Huihong to explain them to her.

"Okay, let's go find Huihong together tomorrow."

"Wen Jing, please quickly get me a cup of soy sauce. I'm in a hurry to go back and cook."

Wang Hongmei still felt a little embarrassed.

After finishing their duties, they left much faster.

"Aunt Hongmei is so funny."

An Wenjing smiled and said this after seeing the person leave.

He took out the passbook from under the counter and looked down at it.
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"Don't blink, you're not seeing things." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Oh my god! Brother Chen Hui! We have more than 8,000 yuan again?!"

"How much did you buy that leopard for? Why did you deposit several sums of money this morning?"

"Where do we get so much money?!"

An Wenjing finished speaking in a low voice.

I put the passbook on the counter and counted with my fingers, "ones, tens, hundreds, thousands"

After making sure that he was not mistaken, he couldn't help but sigh: "Where did all this money come from?!"

"After we bought the motorcycle, didn't we have about a thousand dollars left?"

"I sold the leopard for five thousand this morning, and the bedding and the two conches for six hundred."

"The rest is the money from the gifts from the last wedding banquet, and the money from selling seafood and having guests come to eat at our house during this period."

Chen Hui couldn't remember clearly where the money came from.

Anyway, when I took the passbook today, I took all the money in the drawer with me.

“Is that leopard so valuable?”

"Brother Chen Hui, you are amazing! The money you made in this day is enough for me to earn in almost 30 years."

Thinking of this, An Wenjing felt that Chen Hui was even more powerful.

He closed the passbook, touched the cover and sighed, "I have so much money, I don't know how to spend it."

"I don't know how to spend it, so I'll just put it aside for now."

"With money in hand, everything you want to do is easy."

Chen Hui said with a smile, motioning An Wenjing to put the passbook away.

It seems that Lin Jiao hasn’t finished cooking yet.

He picked up a rib and said to An Wenjing, "I'm going to Uncle Guo Biao's house."

"Come back soon, it should be time for dinner soon."

An Wenjing gave some instructions and started to entertain the fellow villagers who came into the store to buy things.

Chen Hui delivered the meat to Chen Guobiao's house and informed Guo Hongxia that there would be guests in the evening and she had to go over to work after lunch.

"I just ate your meat yesterday, and I'm eating it again today."

"I feel embarrassed to have to earn your money at night."

Guo Hongxia took the meat and her eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled.

"Hongxia, we ate civet meat yesterday and pork today, but it's not my meat!" Chen Hui joked.

"Kid! Don't leave yet. Wait here for a moment."

"Just made some pickled seaweed. Take some back to eat."

When entertaining the county magistrate for the first time, Chen Hui asked Chen Xiaoqiao to bring some pickled seaweed.

Guo Hongmei remembered that Chen Hui loved to eat this.

Every time I make it, I give him a portion.

"Hey, Chen Hui, has the leopard been sold?" Chen Guobiao asked curiously while smoking a cigarette.

Chen Hui's mind raced.

I originally wanted to take it to town and sell it.

After thinking about it, he changed his words and said:
"I sold it. I was planning to sell it in town, but a few friends from the county came over and happened to like it."

"We are all friends, so I sold it to him a few hundred dollars cheaper."

"That's not bad! We only make a few hundred dollars a year."

"There's no difference between what you're doing and the money coming to your door."

When Chen Guobiao talked about it, he still felt very envious.

Secretly complaining that the leopard was ignorant.

If you want to die, why don’t you come to your own home?

(End of this chapter)

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