Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 44 Selling

The appearance of Jiangxia and Dahuang has no impact on An Ning's rhythm.

After running around the village twice, An Guoming, who was behind him, was out of breath. He sat down on the ground and stretched out a hand with difficulty.

"small"

Anning turned back.

It looked like he really couldn't walk.

She had no choice but to stretch out a hand, pull An Guoming up, and return to An's house half-resistant.

While eating breakfast, An Guoming's hands holding the chopsticks were trembling.

"Did you run with your hands?"

An Guoming turned his neck stiffly and slowly. His mind wanted to refute An Guoqing, but his mouth thought about it and then forgot.

Too tired to talk.

After breakfast, An Guoming, Lin Cuihua, and Zhou Guifen still stayed at home and continued making schoolbags.

An Ning and others went to the ground again.

The day passed without incident. An Ning took the most centimeters and worked in the ditch for a day.

When she came back in the evening, she continued to study her parts. Those in the An family could help make schoolbags, and those who couldn't would do other work at home.

On this day, An Guoming and three people made ten backpacks, a considerable amount.

In the yard as usual, everyone was busy with their work until An Guoping returned.

"dad---"

"mom---"

An Guoping shouted twice, and An Guoqing and An Ning, one holding a wooden stick and the other holding an iron stick, rushed out of the yard after copying the guy.

"Brother, sister, what are you two doing?"

An Guoping looked at the two people with stern expressions and probably knew that he had made an own mistake.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I was not bullied."

After finishing speaking, An Guoping swore he saw disappointment in the eyes of the two of them.

"Haha... I will definitely call you next time we fight."

An Guoqing and An Ning turned around and went in.

An Guoping touched his nose and followed in, not daring to shout loudly this time.

"Dad, someone is buying a schoolbag! He doesn't think it's expensive at all. I said 21, and he wants it tomorrow."

"I really didn't expect it to actually sell!"

An Guoping was talking to himself, while the others were asking questions.

"Did it really sell?"

"20 yuan, do you understand?"

"You have to charge money."

An Guoping answered one by one and explained it to the An family.

That person is his classmate. Everyone in the family has a job, whether they are doctors or factory directors. The family is just a single person, and the conditions cannot be better.

"There are a few other people who are also optimistic about it, but they are a little hesitant because it's too expensive."

The news brought back by An Guoping immediately injected new strength into Lin Cuihua and the others. They were exhausted after working for a day, but now they feel that they can do two more!

The sewing machine was moved to the kitchen, and with that little light, and finally under the illumination of the flashlight, I finished making two more.

Now this is not just a schoolbag, but 40 yuan.

Lin Cuihua touched the two schoolbags lovingly and asked: "Second brother, how much can I earn from this schoolbag?"

"Well... we spent 73 on all the fabrics and 120 on the sewing machine."

After An Guoming finished speaking, everyone immediately started counting.

The math people are mainly divided into two groups, the finger-breaking algorithm headed by An Guoqing, and the faster calculation group of An Ning and An Guoping.

No matter what, everyone understands it.

The cost is less than 200 yuan, and they can make back their money by selling ten of them.

As for the labor cost, no one has included it. In the eyes of rural people, labor really doesn’t count.

"Oh my God, I have to sit down and slow down."

Lin Cuihua held on to the door frame and slowly sat on the threshold. They had not even used up half of the fabric and had already made thirteen backpacks.

In other words, at least more than 40, or even fifty, can be made in the future.

Fifty, one twenty, that's a thousand?

This number made Lin Cuihua and her sister-in-law's legs feel a little weak, and their heartbeats were abnormal.

1000 yuan!

No less than the impact of 100 million on Lin Cuihua and others now.

An Guoming was also excited, but perhaps he was born with business genes. He recovered the fastest, even the fatigue after running was offset a lot.

Sure enough, making money can cure everything.

That night, everyone in the An family was so excited that they couldn't sleep except for peace.

Early the next morning.

"Little sister... please let me sleep a little longer!"

"I really can't do it! I will die!"

An Guoming hugged the doorframe and refused to let go. Unfortunately, An Ning looked at An Guoming with an unselfish face.

"If you don't go, I won't make money with you."

"Little sister, hurry up and don't delay my exercise!"

An Guoming stood up in seconds. His mental strength was greater than his physical strength. He gritted his teeth and started running. This time, he didn't use An Ning to urge him.

An Ning smiled proudly, it turned out that catching the weak point was so useful.

She followed An Guoming and met Jiang Xia and Dahuang again.

After Jiang Xia saw An Ning, she deliberately sped up. Dahuang glanced at An Ning reluctantly, and finally followed Jiang Xia for his own food rations.

Jiang Xia really hated the iron and looked at Dahuang. I gave you three bones yesterday!

Did you feed the dog? ! !

No, I did feed the dog.

Jiang Xia, who was secretly competing, ran three laps, while An Guoming and An Ning only ran one lap.

He was a little proud, so he didn't raise his head too high and looked back at An Ning proudly. At this time, An Ning was raising his arm and pointing in front of Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia didn't understand. He thought An Ning wanted to call him. He waved his hand and shouted proudly: "I'll go first. Damn it!"

Jiang Xia didn't look at the road, and Dahuang didn't remind him. He tripped over a stone and fell into the haystack nearby.

An Ning ran over slowly and stopped in front of Jiang Xia.

"Cuckold looks pretty good."

After commenting, An Ning ran away. Behind him, Jiang Xia crawled out of the haystack angrily.

"Hey, who is the cuckold? You made it clear!"

Jiang Xia must be more sincere in catching up with An Ning in a few steps.

The word cuckold is absolutely intolerable to any man.

An Ning stopped, looked at Jiang Xia, and realized that his mistake really couldn't be called a hat.

"I mean you have a little bit of green on your head."

Jiang Xia just breathed a sigh of relief, and then came up again.

"Did you know that men can't talk about sex? You can't talk about it!"

An Ning really didn't understand and asked very sincerely: "Then what color do you like?"

Jiang Xia was so angry at An Ning that she was a little confused. Who is talking about what color she likes?

"You must think that I can run faster than you, are you not convinced?"

An Ning looked at Jiang Xia calmly, with a smile in her eyes.

"as long as you are happy."

She is gone again.

Jiang Xia pointed a finger at An Ning, her lips trembling, and wanted to call her to stop, but she didn't.

One hand patted his chest.

"I'm so angry. You're so moral!"

"Waiting for it, I will let you know sooner or later that I am not a vegetarian!"

"Wang Wang!"

Jiang Xia, who was interrupted by Dahuang, said helplessly: "I know, you eat meat."