The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 53 Young people don't listen to fallacies

Over the next few days, Gao Qinghe and her brother went out early and returned late every day, selling out all the family's stock.

Following the previous pattern, we should have gone to restock halfway through.

But Gao Qinghe decided to first recover the funds before making a new plan.

The county town is only so big. Once two hundred pairs of leggings are sold, the remaining demand is not that great.

People's interest in things like scarves, lipsticks, and hair clips returns to normal after the holidays.

However, the butterfly hair clips truly live up to their reputation as a childhood memory for every child born in the 80s and 90s, becoming a hot-selling item these past few days, with every single one sold out.

Gao Qinghe knew very well that the reason her family's stall was doing so well was because of its "novelty".

It will probably be very difficult to maintain the current business.

Now that they've cleared out all their stock, the siblings are incredibly excited as they look at their bulging wallets.

Gao Qinghe roughly calculated that the total amount of cash she had should be around four thousand.

It's been more than half a month since I first arrived in the provincial capital, and I haven't had a break yet.

Although setting up a stall isn't as tiring as heavy physical labor, Gao Qinghe's lips were so dry and chapped from being busy serving customers all day.

In addition to the two daily car journeys, she also had to fight motion sickness, pushing her body to its limits.

Gao Qinghe just wants to pack up and go home for a couple of days to rest.

Get some rest and then plan your finances carefully.

Knowing that she would be resting for the next two or three days, Gao Qinghe specially asked Sister Hong to go to the flour shop across the street to get some big bone sticks and put them in the dog bowl in the alley.

Of course, Xiao Hei didn't expect to fatten up its 'little brothers' with the big bones she had here.

However, having such an extra meal every day can greatly reduce the difficulty for them in finding food.

If you can't find anything to eat all day, at least you can have a bowl of big bone soup to tide you over.

It was a small favor, and Sister Hong readily agreed.

When she first learned that the siblings were going to rest for a few days, she was worried that they wouldn't come back. But now that she heard Gao Qinghe asking her to feed the dog, she knew that she would definitely come back later.

Compared to the 20 yuan rent for half a month, feeding a dog casually is nothing.

After arranging food for Xiao Hei and the others, Gao Qinghe and her brother went to wait for a bus by the roadside at the county town exit.

Almost as soon as the siblings arrived, a small blue truck loaded with coal appeared.

The siblings have been arriving at roughly the same time every day for the past few days, and the truck driver has memorized it.

"Master Xiaolei!"

Gao Qinghe smiled and waved, and the truck slowly stopped at the roadside.

There is only one empty passenger seat, but there is a small storage space behind the seat.

Gao Qingmiao crawled inside with bitterness in her eyes, trying to comfort herself, thinking that it was good enough to have a car to go back to the village, and that she shouldn't be picky.

Gao Qinghe remained seated in the passenger seat and began peeling oranges as soon as she got in the car.

Give the orange pulp to Master Xiaolei, hold the peel in your hand, and sniff it every now and then.

Gao Qingmiao noticed that her eldest sister seemed to only not get carsick when riding in Boss Jiang's car.

However, what he didn't know was that Gao Qinghe herself didn't get carsick when driving.

Unfortunately, my current financial situation is still far from being able to afford a car.

Gao Qinghe could sense that, in order to take care of her, Master Xiao Lei was driving much more steadily than before.

As usual, he would first unload the goods at the town entrance, then drop them off at the entrance of Xiahe Village, and then turn back himself.

Gao Qinghe hadn't asked before, but this time, after getting out of the car, she suddenly asked with concern:
"Master Xiaolei, which village do you live in? I feel bad that you have to turn back every day to take us here."

She meant that next time he would drop them off at his doorstep, and they could walk the rest of the way back themselves.

Unexpectedly, the young and handsome Master Xiao Lei suddenly panicked when he heard her ask that question.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's okay, my home is near your village, not far at all, and I can drive there easily, it's only a ten-minute drive." After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Gao Qinghe and turned to leave.

So he didn't see the mocking expression on Gao Qinghe's face when she heard his words.

When she met Fang Xiaoyu at the mine on International Women's Day, she suddenly remembered who the delivery driver of the little blue truck looked like.

"Sis, can we ride with someone else next time?"

Gao Qingmiao, her hands and feet numb from curling up, asked with a pained expression.

"But this Master Xiaolei is a really nice guy. Even if it's not on his way, he always takes us to the village entrance."

Gao Qinghe patted her younger brother on the shoulder, "It's not easy to find a car going this way. Just bear with it a little longer."

Gao Qingmiao felt like crying, and couldn't help but envy Zheng Xiaohu, "If only our family had a bicycle too."

and many more!

Now that they have money, can they buy their own bicycles?

"sister!"

As soon as Gao Qingmiao opened his mouth, Gao Qinghe knew what kind of nonsense he was going to spout.

He chuckled and said, "Let's go home first and talk about it then."

I thought to myself that this idea was indeed quite good.

Gao Qingmiao knew there was hope when she saw her sister's expression. She was so excited that her hands and feet stopped feeling numb and sore.

The siblings, each lost in their own thoughts, walked happily home.

Before reaching the Gao family's house, one must first pass in front of the Zhou family's gate.

Gao Qinghe, who has been reborn for so long, has unexpectedly run into Zhou Zhenghua's mother, Zhong Shi.

She has a very beautiful name, Yunxiu.

Just by hearing her name, you can tell that Zhong's background is different from that of Old Lady Tian, ​​who came from five generations of poor peasants.

She was originally a rich man's daughter, but as soon as her feet were bound, her world changed.

For those ten years, he lived a secluded life, rarely venturing out and never seeing anyone.

After the college entrance examination was reinstated, I rarely went out because of my leg injury.

Especially now that she has two daughters-in-law, she has no more chores to do at home or outside. She has started to enjoy her life as a mother-in-law and is rarely seen in the fields.

So when Gao Qinghe and her brother suddenly saw the petite Zhong sitting at the gate of the Zhou family picking beans, they found it quite strange.

Of course, it wasn't like this before.

Before Zhou Zhenghua graduated, Zhong would always bring a basket of carefully selected eggs or other fresh vegetables, smiling as she waited for Gao Qinghe to pass by, and then force-feed them into her hands.

But after Gao Qinghe returned from the county hospital, Zhong Shi never showed up again.

Since the two families weren't familiar with each other, Gao Qinghe continued walking forward.

Unexpectedly, Zhong suddenly raised her head, her small, shrewd eyes with droopy double eyelids turning sideways.

"Xiaohe, I heard you found a boyfriend?"

His tone even carried a hint of accusation.

Gao Qinghe didn't stop. Considering the other person's advanced age, she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her.

Zhong's lips curled downwards. "Young girl, you only know that coal bosses can make a lot of money. They seem glamorous on the surface, but who knows how many innocent souls have died in those mines? Their money is all ill-gotten gains. You only think about benefiting from their wealth, but you don't know that using this kind of money will shorten your lifespan!"

Gao Qinghe immediately turned around and walked back.

Zhong looked smug. It was good that she was back. She was just afraid that she wouldn't hear anything. It would be a good opportunity for her to continue to teach the young people some principles of life.

To everyone's surprise, the young man reached out his hand.

He yanked the winnowing basket off her lap!
Who wants to listen to her fallacies!
(End of this chapter)