Chapter 73 There is still at home

After Liu Liang collected the good things, she went to the nearest bank with Zhou Lanping and deposited the money directly. The total amount was one thousand and twenty yuan. The money was in the name of Zhou Lanping. Liu Liang was still young, and she paid it back. It doesn't matter if Zhou Lanping thinks about it if he can't open an account. Anyway, she doesn't spend the money, and keeps it with her daughter. Now that they count it, they all have nearly two thousand yuan.

   Zhou Lanping looked at the passbook from time to time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.

   "Mom, we will do it again tomorrow."

  Liu Liang looked at the empty fields outside the car window, and even her whole heart became a little empty along with her. She turned her face and wondered if Zhou Lanping heard her talking?

   "Huh, there's more?"

  Zhou Lan calmed down some bags that she didn't hold tightly in her hands and dropped them on the ground. She hurriedly hugged her tightly again. This is her life. Don't lose it, otherwise there will be no place to cry.

   "Well, yes." Liu Liang nodded, "This is not difficult to do. I just get back from those cloth heads and start to do it. I will do some every night."

   "Then study?"

  Zhou Lanping's heart is spent on cloth, so is there still time for homework?

  Suddenly, she felt that the passbook in her bag was not very fragrant.

   "The homework is finished at school."

  Liu Liang never came back for homework. She did all homework at school, and the knowledge of junior high school is not too difficult for her now.

   "Mom, if you study well and don't go home to do your homework, you will get a high score. If you don't enter the profession, you will be out of it even if you study with your head under pressure."

  Zhou Lanping is a teacher, how could you not know what Liu Liang meant?

  A good student is a good student. No matter which school you put in, they are all good students, just like Xu Jiajia, who was a top student in No. 7 Middle School. When I went to a private school, I heard that I got the first place in the exam every time.

But Liu Liang, on the contrary, has nothing to do with this. Liu Liang’s foundation is too bad and she doesn’t like to learn. She doesn't like to go to school, and if such a bad cycle continues, she is just a poor student in the class.

  Now I can finish my homework on time, and the school does not allow parents to be called frequently, which is already good.

Forget it, Zhou Lanping didn’t want to push Liu Liang too much, because she was afraid that Liu Liang would be anxious, so she didn’t like to learn more, and she also wanted to open up. Although her beautiful family did not study very well, but in other aspects, But it is very good, such as making good dishes, such as making cloth flowers.

  Even if you don’t learn well in the future, you can still be a chef, open a small shop and so on.

  As a tolerant old mother, she always found Liu Liang's way to enter high school.

  When the two of them went out, they were silent, and they didn’t talk to anyone when they came back.

  Liu Liang took out another pile of cloth flowers from her room, the same as the ones sold, even Zhou Lanping didn’t know if it was because of the blindness, or it was the case.

  The cloth flowers Liu Liang brought out at this time were more beautiful and more charming than the ones they sold at the outdoor market in the morning.

   "Mom will do it for you in the future."

Zhou Lanping rolls up her sleeves, just like someone is fighting. In the future, she will go to bed later and can do more. Later, she will do more, and the child will do less. The child’s family is growing physically, and can’t be too much. Stay up late.

  As for what Liu Liang said, what Buhua is easy to do, she actually didn't believe it.

  A stick of ten yuan, how can it be easy to do?

   But very quickly, she felt as if she had been beaten in the face.

Liu Liang's movements are indeed fast. First, she picks the cloth, puts the suitable cloth together, then cuts the cloth into this shape with a few scissors, and then holds it in her hand. She doesn’t know how she is. To do it, the fingers flexibly shuttled through the cloth heads, after a while cutting a knife, and then sewing it with a needle, and finally it became a cloth flower. It took no more than five minutes before and after, so she said that she did three times a day. Forty flowers, this is absolutely possible.

  Just like her action, in two hours, I am afraid that it will be able to finish 30 or 40 flowers.

   "Then what can I do?"

Zhou Lanping shook her hands. She has no ability, she has no aesthetics, and her hand bones are so hard that she can't do it at all. She also said that she could do more, but now she has discovered that it is also necessary to make cloth flowers. She is talented, and she is not talented.

   "Mom can cut the wire for me."

These iron wires are ready-made iron wires with dark green skins that she bought. They are very suitable for making flower branches. With the leaves and the cover of the petals, they are almost invisible, and the cloth flowers she made use flowers as the Lord, taking form as the spirit, the branches are actually not important, and sometimes it is not obvious that there are branches. These are just for support.

"Okay." Zhou Lanping finally found something she could do, and started to cut the wires with pliers, but she didn't have much strength, and cutting one of them would take the effort of milking. She just cut it for half an hour, maybe rice. It was all for nothing, but she still wanted to cut the wire.

   "Should mother pick the cloth?"

   Liu Liang didn't want to hit Zhou Lanping, but Zhou Lanping's movements were too slow. She made a lot of flowers, but some of the iron wires were not available.

  Zhou Lanping shook her hand, it seemed that she couldn't do much work.

  She had to listen to what Liu Liang said, and picked out the fabrics from the pile of fabrics, and then stacked them together.

It’s almost two hours. Because of Zhou Lanping’s help, although she said that she was only a small favor, but some small favors would save time, so the two of them made a total of forty-five cloth flowers. If tomorrow All of them are sold, and they can sell for almost 1,500 yuan.

  Wait until you come back, and do more. By next weekend, there will be nearly 300 flowers.

  That is three thousand yuan.

  If this is the case for one month, then their family can sell for 10,000 yuan in one month, and that year, 100,000 yuan.

  What kind of money-making speed is this, maybe no one believes it when you take it out and say it.

Besides, Zhou Lanping is not stupid. Everyone knows how it is possible to make money. It is the kingly way to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and not everyone can make this cloth flower. Zhou Lanping feels his own They are all very clever, but compared with Liu Liang, she is stupid and pitiful.

  She felt more and more that Liu Liang was not like her, and certainly not like Liu Zongye. Liu Zongye’s genes could not give birth to such a handy child.

  Liu Liang is like her parents, inherited from her grandfather's great strength, but also from her grandmother's ingenuity.

  If your parents are there, you will definitely like Liu Liang very much.

pity……

  (End of this chapter)