Reborn I am a bear child

Chapter 11 Another bottle!
I really don't want to play house with Xiaohua and the others all afternoon, especially Xiaoyong, a little guy who somehow became a father, and I despise him for being my son, so why not be my father?just forget it!

But the teacher in the next class always told Mr. Zhao that I was weird and didn't feel like a child, and that it might be a psychological problem.Ask my mother to show me. Teacher Zhao understands me and says it’s okay.Whoever has a child who is as sensible as me is fine, I basically do everything that children do!

Turning around, I saw Xiaoyong and Xiaobao hugging each other and rolling all over the floor, kissing mouth to mouth, that was a passion, well, I really don’t look like a child
When I was having dinner in the evening, the sky darkened, and the bitter cold wind blew up. The winter temper broke out for the first time. It has been rarely seen, and a huge snowstorm is brewing! !
After eating, everyone got into the house, and the severe cold wind made a 'woo-woo' sound through the window, but the stove in the room was extremely hot. Teacher Zhao was still fully armed and went to accompany Teacher Wang on inspections, looking at Zhao The teacher pushed the door out without hesitation, and I suddenly remembered a sentence on the Internet in 25 years, you think she is your best girlfriend, but you don't know that you have fallen in love with her quietly!

It’s okay to be alone, take advantage of the free time to think about how to go in the future, and after the holiday, you must inquire about the news of the recorder. I hope there are some for sale in the city. I don't dare to let the two of them go outside alone. At the same time, I have to find the plastic case on the outside of the tape and the playlist attached to it.
The more I think about it, the bigger my head becomes. It seems that Brother Gou should inquire about it earlier. I was so upset that I wanted to see the situation outside the door. When I opened the door, the huge wind pushed the door like a strong man on a rampage and slapped me on the ground. , A fierce cold wind rushed in like a robber!
I got up from the ground and looked at the scene outside the door. I was almost scared to death. The snow white in the sky fluttered freely with the hurricane. The whole sky was white. My childhood memory has long been forgotten. I have never seen such a thing in my memory. The big snowstorm, I even think it is a disaster, but I don’t know that such a snowstorm is very normal in this era, but in just 25 years, human beings have worn out the temper of nature!
After closing the door, I leaned against the stove and shivered. I suddenly missed the heating in the building. I got into the bed and fell asleep trembling. When I woke up and opened the door, I was dumbfounded. What caught my eye was Bai Xue Ai Ai, I stepped out, but it was empty, and I fell directly into the snow!
As for such a heavy snow?I'm five years old anyway, the snow is more than one meter thick?
Lie in the snowdrift like swimming and "swim" forward. The teacher has already cleared the roads in front of the place, and Xiaohua and the others have already started to work in the snow, playing snowballs, making snowmen, and going quietly. Others had snowballs stuffed in their necks, and the scene was so lively that even some female teachers joined in!

Brother Gou is hardworking, wearing a hat and standing at the gate of the school selling popcorn, the scene is very hot, I even saw elementary school students who paid for a Qiwa card, but they were rejected by Changmao!

Before the class bell rang, several big snowballs rolled up. Not to mention the children, even the female teacher was reluctant to leave the classroom. Snowballs flew all over the classroom all morning, and even my clothes were covered with flowers. After stuffing a snowball, Xiaobao wanted to punish me, but I saw it, and after drinking a sentence, he cried all morning!

In view of the heavy snow, we originally had a holiday at four o'clock, but ended up at three o'clock in the afternoon. When we left the school gate and saw Brother Gou counting money, Changmao followed with excitement, but the two idiots counted several times and couldn't count correctly. !

"How about counting the money? Are they all sold out?" I asked out of the mouth.

Changmao turned around and grinned, and said, "Well, they're all sold out, three hundred packs a morning, and some kids don't even eat popcorn, they only need cards!"

"Why don't we continue to sell? This morning we earned more than 100!" Brother Gou said excitedly.

"It can't be sold anymore. There will be many cards like this appearing tomorrow. It will be a scuffle. Once it is in your hand, it will be bad. Stop it for two days!" I said with a smile.

Brother Gou wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything in the end. I rubbed my hands that were stiff from the cold, and said, “Both of you, pay more attention to whether there is a recorder or something in the future, and let me know if there is any!”

"Burning chicken?" Changmao said to me with a puzzled look on his face, "Going to cook a chicken to celebrate?"

I knew I couldn't explain it clearly to them, so I had to say: "You two just pay attention to the machine that burns the tape, referred to as the recorder, if there is anything, please let me know, you know?"

Brother Gou nodded, then rummaged in his pocket for a while, took out three hundred and a bunch of change, plus the money sold today, stuffed it in front of me and said: "Since I won't sell it these days, take the money Here you go!"

I stared at the faces of Brother Gou and Changmao, and found that they were staring at the big pile of money. Obviously, they didn't want to give me the money. Being able to do this now is enough to show that these two people are trustworthy. There is no horse in the world that runs wild without eating grass, just like what the richest man in Asia said many years later, one person can never make a fortune, only by leading a group of people, and I think the money in this world is not earned by one person, I think What Gouge needs to be more active is real money!
"Let's leave the money with you, and I'll have to sell popcorn in a few days, and besides, I don't own the money alone!" I smiled and said.

Changmao was stunned, pointing to the money for a long time and said: "You pay the capital, the capital of 31 yuan is yours, the method is yours, even the slogans we shouted were taught by you, the money is yours of!"

"If you two don't sell it for me, can I have so much money?" I said to Brother Gou, "You two deserve one-third of the money, and we will divide the money according to this in the future, but the money is still the same. Can't spend it because I can turn it into more money, believe it or not?"

Brother Gou and Changmao looked at each other and nodded desperately. Excluding the capital of 31 yuan, the profit was converted. Brother Gou and Changmao each had 70 yuan. According to the share system, they each accounted for 15.00% shares!
Changmao excitedly said that he can rest without selling popcorn tomorrow, but I had to tell him that he couldn’t rest tomorrow, and he had to ride a bicycle to take me to Tan Qiang’s place to make things. Before the two of them asked what they were doing, I saw Sun Guofu rode his bicycle all the way and yelled at me!
The old man was wearing a cotton hat, and his face was flushed from the cold. He rode up to me, took out a few cards from his hand, and said in a whisper; It's time for me to show my power, you have sold my old man's eyes red these days, how much did you earn?"

I looked at the cards in Sun Guofu's hand. There are many styles, and there are even photos of the snake spirit and the gourd baby grandpa, but it is useless. I smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about how much I earn. There is not much money left, at least not as much money as I do!"

"Hey!!" Sun Guofu laughed twice and said with disbelief: "You can make money just by making a card, but it won't work when you come to me? Is the God of Wealth your uncle? Bless you so much!"

"Let me tell you a professional word. When the market supply is higher than the demand, it means that the time for the market to break has arrived. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, forget it!"

"You just wait for the uncle to grab your job. I don't know what the old man is. Let's go, go back and fill the popcorn!" Sun Guofu turned to me and said, "It's the same as you, a black-hearted little guy. , fourteen bags in one pot!"

Sun Guofu is gone, maybe he can earn a day, but at this time, how many people put cards in popcorn and wait to get some money, this kind of sales model is over, the same dog brother scratched his head and asked: "Li Qian, why are you so sure that old man Sun is not good? The elementary school students are crazy about buying cards these days!"

"Just trust me, you don't need to know anything else!" I said!
"Then shall we sell popcorn in a few days or put cards in it?" Changmao asked from the side.

"The cards are no longer available, this time we have to use a special mode!" I pretended to be very mysterious and said, 18 years later, someone used this mode to sell drinks like a raging fire, those amazing openings Another bottle will be on popcorn!

Brother Gou seemed to want to ask something else, but suddenly I saw Zhao Ye's mother looking for me everywhere, and hurriedly bent down to Brother Gou and said, "Wait for me at the school gate at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm leaving first!"

Quietly ran over and followed Zhao Ye to go home, Zhao Ye said all the way that I 'swimmed' in the snow in the morning, but when I got home, Zhao Ye's mother told my mother that I was beaten up and paid back Don't let play in the snow!

As soon as I got home, my mother checked the homework. It turned out that the homework was very simple. It was a [-]-word composition titled "A Letter to Mom". My mother sat on the bed and said to me: "No need to write a letter, you Just read it out, read it!"

I was dumbfounded, and held back for a long time before opening my mouth: "Ah!! My dear mother, you are like the sea, like the Great Wall, like the Yellow River that nourishes me."

"Say something practical!" My mother couldn't help but said, "What does the sea, the Great Wall, and the Yellow River have to do with me? Tell me something practical!"

Mom, I'm only five years old, this is the rhythm of killing my son, I searched for practical things all over my head, and finally gritted my teeth and said: "I wish my mother to win money every day playing mahjong, live more beautifully, and do housework every day." Let dad do it, the more you work, the more chic you will be!"

My mother was immediately happy, patted my head and said to my father who was reading a book: "Did you hear me, this is the voice of my son, what are you doing in a daze, go do housework and cook!"

My dad turned around and glared at me. I have both death intentions. I please one and offend the other. I can't afford to offend either of these two!
(End of this chapter)