The reborn sweet wife is fierce and cute

Chapter 51 Bai Zhixi's Transformation
Wan Chuer studied hard as always, and then went to learn self-defense with An Lian for two hours on weekends, and when she had time, she helped Bai Zhixi deliver pickles.

Nowadays, because their home is located close to the market, when those restaurants come to the market to purchase, they often stop by their home and buy the pickles they need.

In addition to these restaurants, some people gradually learned that Bai's pickles are delicious, and some idle people would come to buy one or two catties.

As a result, their family's pickle business has become better than before.

Every night when Bai Zhixi settles accounts, she always says to Wan Chu'er with a smile on her face: "Fortunately, you found this bungalow. It's in a good location, and it's very convenient for guests to buy pickles. If it's in the glass factory compound, I will I can’t imagine that there are guests coming to our house to buy pickles.”

Their family's house in the courtyard of the glass factory is also rented out, 1000 yuan a year, which is exactly the same as the rent here.

If in the compound of the glass factory, a bunch of laid-off workers in the compound were envious, who would know what they would say or do, but would cause a bunch of trivial things instead.

The ancients said it well, don't suffer from rich and poor, but suffer from inequality.

Wan Chu'er looked at the five or sixty yuan in Bai Zhixi's hand, felt a little funny, and said, "Those who don't know, after hearing what you said, thought you earned tens of millions, but it's only a few dozen yuan. Are you satisfied with this?"

"That's not much, is it?" Bai Zhixie rolled her eyes at her daughter, "It's much better than when I repaired shoes for others, and it's even more than what I earned in the glass factory before I was laid off. Money was earned."

Bai Zhixi is a person who is easily satisfied, even though she has to do a lot of work at home every day, seeing her like this, Wan Chuer feels that Bai Zhixi is the best mother in the world.

Seeing that more and more people came here to buy here and there, she gave Bai Zhixi a suggestion. She can order a batch of glass jars that look like canning jars, and put the pickles in glass jars. It can be more profitable than selling a catty loose.

At first, Bai Zhixi disliked the cost of glass jars and did not accept her daughter's opinion. After a few days, while her daughter was eating at home, she asked her again: "What size glass jar do you think should be used for pickles?"

Wan Chu'er thought about the glass packages of various pickles in the supermarket in her previous life, picked up two or three good-looking shapes and drew them.

Most importantly, she imitated the popular old godmother and made a label, and printed Bai Zhixi's head on it.

At first, Bai Zhixi was embarrassed to put her profile picture on it, Wan Chu'er explained to her the brand and advertising benefits for a long time, and Bai Zhixi finally agreed with a smile.

Taking advantage of Zhou, Wan Chuer and Bai Zhixi went to the printing factory and the glass factory, made [-] stickers of Bai's pickles, and ordered a thousand small glass jars in the glass factory.

Because Bai Zhixi was originally a laid-off employee of the glass factory, the order for the glass jar went smoothly, but between fifteen cents and ten cents, Bai Zhixi and the old factory manager fought for a long time, and finally it was thirty one cents.

When Bai Zhixi filled the first bottle of pickles with her own hands, closed the lid, pasted the stickers, and turned it over and over lovingly, no matter how she looked at it, she was extremely satisfied.

She said to her daughter: "Sure enough, it looks good in a bottle, but I don't know if people will buy this."

Wan Chu'er said lightly, "If I had to choose, I would rather spend a few cents more to buy this glass bottle."

"That's you, you young people don't take money seriously." Bai Zhixi didn't agree with her daughter's point of view. If she wanted her, she wished she could break a dime into two pieces of tweed, but it didn't stop her from thinking that glass jars were more beautiful.

Wan Chu'er gave her another idea, asking her to take a few bottles and send them to a nearby grocery store for consignment. For each bottle sold, she would be given [-] cents to the grocery store, or she could simply sell it wholesale to the grocery store. .

After hearing this, Bai Zhixi thought it was a good idea. She said to her daughter, "Don't worry about this matter. You should study hard. Aren't you going to have a mid-term exam this week? You should take the exam hard. Mom will take care of business matters."

Seeing that her mother didn't have any timidity, Wan Chu'er really threw it to Bai Zhixi. She felt that after this period of training, Bai Zhixi had also practiced a little bit, and could open her mouth.

There are three days left before the midterm exam, and the results of the midterm exam will be ranked together with the whole grade. Wan Chuer also wants to know her level in Wutong Middle School, so that she can estimate if she takes the college entrance examination, at least what level of university she can get into. , the distance from the first school in Beijing.

During Wan Chuer's intense review, the midterm exam came soon. Unlike the previous monthly exam, this time the midterm exam was conducted by one person at one table, and the round exam was also conducted by teachers from other grades.

All the differences are nothing in Wan Chuer's eyes. She calmly worked on the test paper, carefully checking her answers over and over again.

In two days, the midterm exam was over, and the next day happened to be Saturday, because other grades had to occupy the classroom exams, so the second year of high school was directly on vacation.

Seeing her daughter come back, after Bai Zhixi dismissed the customers who came to buy pickles, she hurried to Wan Chuer's side and asked with concern: "How did you do in the exam? Is there anything you didn't answer?"

She didn't know the results of the last monthly exam. Wan Chu'er felt that she didn't do well in the exam, so she didn't tell her.

In the past two months, Bai Zhixi has seen how much her daughter has worked hard. She wakes up every day before dawn to recite the text, and only turns off the lights to go to bed after twelve o'clock in the evening. The room is full of all kinds of paper , There are various knowledge points on the note, and even when helping her with work, the daughter kept chanting words.

So she really wants to know about her daughter's exam status, and hopes that her daughter will have a good result after working so hard.

After Wan Chu'er took a sip of water, she smiled and said, "I think it's okay, all the questions have been written."

Bai Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief. Now that all the questions have been written, it shows that Chu'er has ideas about the questions, and she doesn't ask any detailed questions. She is afraid of putting pressure on her daughter, so she just smiled and said: "After working so hard for so long, Mom will cook you a delicious meal today, and reward you well."

"Okay, thank you Mom, I want to eat your braised pork." Wan Chu'er ordered the dishes without hesitation.

"Understood." Bai Zhixi smiled even wider.

Bai Zhi cherished the time spent cooking, and someone came to buy pickles, Wan Chuer went out to treat her directly.

After seeing off the guests, Wan Chu'er saw an older tricycle in the yard.

"Mom, where did the tricycle in our yard come from?"

Bai Zhixi smiled and said: "I bought it second-hand, it's not expensive, it's only 150 yuan, so that when I go out to deliver goods, I can get more and save a few trips, and I can sell it when I don't need it later. , no loss."

Wan Chuer walked around the tricycle, it wasn't too new, but all the parts were complete.

She never thought that Bai Zhixi would be willing to spend money on a tricycle. It seems that business has been going well recently, and she is confident.

This is a good sign, Wan Chu'er would like to see Bai Zhixi let go more, and also hopes that Bai Zhixi will have more smiles on her face.

(End of this chapter)