The reborn sweet wife is fierce and cute

Chapter 57

"Chu'er, isn't it a holiday? Why do you wake up so early? Listen to me, go back to bed and sleep late."

Bai Zhixi got up early on purpose today, went to her daughter's room and saw Chu'er getting up and getting dressed, so she quickly persuaded her.

Her daughter has worked hard for a semester, and now she finally has a holiday. She very much hopes that Chu'er can sleep in once, like an ordinary 16-year-old girl.

Wan Chu'er couldn't help laughing, the winter vacation started today, and when she went to bed last night, Bai Zhixi urged her to go to bed early, and even urged her to sleep until the sun basked in her buttocks.

She knew that Bai Zhixi loved her dearly, but unfortunately she was already used to going to bed late and getting up early, how could she bear it.

"Mom, it's already 06:30, I slept an hour longer than usual, I really can't fall asleep."

Wan Chu'er pulled Bai Zhixi's arm and begged.

Bai Zhixi blinked, is her daughter acting like a spoiled child?

She felt soft for a moment, for so long, Chu'er has always looked like a steel female warrior, now that she is being acted like a baby by her daughter, how can she be willing to say anything, and hurriedly said:
"Okay, okay, get up as soon as you think about it, you really don't know how to enjoy the blessings, tell me about your classmates, who doesn't sleep in on the first day of the holiday, you are so diligent."

Wan Chu'er smiled and said, "I'll follow you, I just love diligence."

Bai Zhixi shook her head helplessly, and went out to light the stove.

Wutong County is in the north, and it is very cold in winter. There is no heating at this time, so we can only burn a stove. I don’t know when the stove went out last night, and there is no warmth in the house.

After Wan Chuer folded the quilt, she went outside to wash with cold water, causing Bai Zhixi to talk about her for a while, but Wan Chuer didn't refute, and listened to Bai Zhixi's chatter with a smile on her face. It's too cold.

After she finished washing, she saw Bai Zhixi start cooking, so she quickly started to exercise her fists and kicks in the small yard, and punched twice.

Although she didn't sleep in late, Wan Chu'er did plan to give herself a day off today, and she wanted to help Bai Zhixi with her day's work.

A few days ago, because she had to prepare for the final exam, she spent all her time studying and didn't do any work.

After the two of them had dinner, Wan Chu'er insisted on accompanying Bai Zhixi to the vegetable market.

The vegetable market in winter is nothing more than Chinese cabbage and radishes. Although Bai Zhixi has already stocked up a lot of vegetables in autumn, the pickles cannot be sold quickly, and there are not many vegetables at home.

They picked five hundred catties of radishes and hired someone to pull them back.

Then it is washing, cutting vegetables, loading materials, and putting them into the tank.

During the period, Bai Zhixi hired a middle-aged woman in her thirties to help pack the pickles to be sent out. Her surname was Liao. Sister Liao had big arms and a round waist, and she was very strong.

Sister Chat saw the daughter of the proprietress, who was rarely seen in the past, helping, and couldn't help laughing at Bai Zhi: "Sister Bai is very lucky, her daughter studies well, looks good, and is also filial."

Bai Zhixi has learned a lot from this little Liao and Wan Chu'er, she smiled and said: "Don't praise her like that, the child is still young." The smile on her face was even brighter.

Wan Chu'er greeted politely: "Hello, Sister Liao."

After Sister Liao was dismissed, Wan Chu'er was still busy with Bai Zhixi, either helping to make pickles, or greeting customers who came to buy pickles.

After working hard all day, at night, the gate of the small courtyard was firmly locked from the inside, and the day was considered over.

Wan Chu'er thumped her waist, and said to Bai Zhixi: "Mom, you have worked hard, you have to do so much work every day."

Bai Zhixi picked up chopsticks of green vegetables for her daughter. Green vegetables in winter are very expensive, but for her daughter, Bai Zhixi still bought them.

"I'm used to it, and I don't feel tired at all. It's much better than waiting for someone to repair shoes in the cold wind."

Wan Chu'er thought for a while, and suggested: "How about we hire another person to help make pickles?" She felt that making pickles is also a hard job.

"Hey, just hire another person for such a small job, and you won't be afraid of being laughed at if you tell it. All the money you earn will be given to others." Naturally, Bai Zhixi disagreed. Seeing that her daughter cared about her, she said:

"Don't worry, my mother is used to doing it, and she won't tire myself. Xiao Liao will help me after delivering the goods."

After all, the business is still not big enough, and the income is not enough, otherwise Bai Zhixi would just be a shopkeeper, arranging people to work would be so easy.

Wan Chuer was silent and didn't try to persuade her any more. The mother and daughter finished their meal quietly. Wan Chuer wanted to wash the dishes, but Bai Zhixi drove her back to her room.

There is still half a month until the Chinese New Year, Wan Chuer habitually sat at the desk, took out a book, sat for a long time, but did not read a word.

She was thinking of ways to increase her income, and it happened that it was winter vacation, so she had time to do something.

The year [-] is coming, and she tried hard to recall what business was the most profitable at this time in her previous life, or what shortcuts were there to make money.

Buying lottery tickets or something, forget it, she has never bought lottery tickets twice in her previous life, she has no interest in such low-probability things, and naturally she doesn't remember any winning numbers.

The stock market is the same, she thinks stock market is the act of cutting leeks out of ten, she doesn’t want to become a leek, and she has no research on that, except that she knows the certificate of making a fortune in [-], and the stock market started to rise sharply in [-], and the aunt who buys vegetables keeps her mouth shut. I bought stocks, and then the stocks fell sharply during the [-] financial turmoil, and then rose again in [-] years.

It's a pity that these timings are wrong. Even if they are right, throwing all their family's wealth into it will not make much money.

Wan Chu'er took a pen casually, and kept poking on the paper, rolling her eyes around, thinking of a way.

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't have any idea. She didn't know what to do in a winter vacation and earn a lot of money.

"Chu'er, go to bed early, it's been a tiring day today."

Bai Zhixi's voice came from outside.

Wan Chu'er let out an "oh" and sighed, thinking that earning a lot of money is really not easy, see, she couldn't even come up with an idea.

"Pa—" she slapped the pen in her hand on the table, making a loud sound.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhixi asked when she heard the noise.

Wan Chu'er quickly responded, "It's okay, it's okay, I dropped the pen."

It turned out that the pen she held in her hand was actually the pen that Jiang Kechu gave her, but it was really hard enough to make such a loud sound, Wan Chuer threw the pen away in disgust, only to hear another crisp sound .

She shrank her head, quickly picked up the pen, and waited for a while with her neck shrunk.

Fortunately, Bai Zhixi was not alarmed again this time.

"Jiang Kechu, you are against me!" Wan Chu'er gritted her teeth and said to the pen in her hand.

After lying on the bed, he couldn't help thinking about what Jiang Kechu was doing at this time.

It must be rolling in some snowdrift, Wan Chuer curled her lips, thinking about the Jiang family again.

Jiang's family is a very traditional family. As soon as the twelfth lunar month enters, they start preparing all kinds of new year's goods. Jiang's mother may be telling the nanny what to do tomorrow.

A thought flashed through Wan Chu'er's mind, but it was too fast, and she didn't catch it.

She shook her head, climbed up again and started doing push-ups, now she can do thirty push-ups at a time.

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