Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

Mu Yang drove away from Song Xuelu's house. In fact, he hadn't driven home yet. He wanted to buy some fresh fruit from the town, and he didn't know how the family's New Year's goods were prepared.

I called my mother and said that my sister and I had taken the village's motor tricycle to the town to buy New Year's goods, and they would arrive in a while.

When villagers go to the town to go to the market, they usually come to the village entrance by motor tricycle. One car can take about ten people, and the fare is 2 yuan per person.

It wasn't long before battery cars became popular these days. One cost about 3,000 yuan, and most rural families were reluctant to buy them.

After a few years, every household in the countryside has at least one car.

Muyang parked the car outside the street and came to the place where the motor tricycle usually parks. After waiting for ten minutes, he finally saw the driver of the motor tricycle from the village.

The tricycle was parked, and the mother and sister followed the other villagers to get off.

"Yeah, brother, you're finally willing to come back." After my sister got off the car, she looked around, and suddenly found herself with a smile on her green face.

Mu Yang watched his younger sister jumping and running towards him, the strands of hair behind her swaying from side to side as she trotted.

My sister came to him and hugged his arm, "Brother, why did you come back so late? Our school has long been off."

The younger sister was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, and Mu Yang patted her hair dotingly: "I have something to do, what do you and Mom want to buy?"

"You have to ask Mom, I'm here to go shopping with her, wow, there are so many people, it's so lively!" Mu Xiaoling turned her eyes around the market and asked her brother in a low voice, "Brother, do you want to buy fireworks? I still have money, hehe."

If it was New Year's Eve in the past, she would not have asked this question, knowing that the family had no money.

Now she has saved two months of money by herself, with a total of 1,500 yuan. To her, she is considered a local tyrant.

But the money was given by my brother. Knowing that my brother has money, the decision to buy fireworks is in my brother's hands.

"buy it."

Mu Yang nodded and walked towards his mother.

The mother and other villagers walked slowly behind. She saw her son too, with a bright smile on her wrinkled face.

She was only in her forties, but she was exposed to the wind and sun all year round, and her skin was slightly darker. She looked like a peasant woman in her fifties.

Malan walked over to her son, and was relieved that her son won the grand prize and sent 50,000 yuan to the family. After paying off the debt, he still has more than 30,000 yuan left. This year, he can have a good New Year.

"mom."

Mu Yang gave a cordial greeting, and the mother smiled. Seeing her son, she asked with concern, "Are you tired from the car, or why don't you take the car home to catch up on sleep first."

"Not tired, rest enough."

Seeing his empty hands, his mother's eyes were full of concern, and she asked curiously, "Where's your luggage? Didn't you bring it back?"

"Take it and put it in the car." Mu Yang smiled and didn't say much. When the family saw the car, they would probably be startled.

When the mother and sister heard the car, they thought Muyang was talking about a motor tricycle.

Seeing a few familiar villagers, Mu Yang also said hello.

"Yo, college students are back, they seem to grow taller again."

"Beautiful boy, handsome in spirit."

Mu Yang also smiled and greeted the familiar villagers. If it was a man, he would hand him a cigarette. The cigarettes are not expensive. The 18 yuan pack of cigarettes is not too expensive. It is easy to attract jealousy.

These villagers usually smoke cheap cigarettes for a few yuan. For them, a pack of 18 yuan cigarettes is also very good.

The villagers who got the cigarettes couldn't help but praise Mu Yang, "Yes, college students are promising.

Muyang doesn't smoke, but he still keeps one or two packs of cigarettes on his body. During Chinese New Year, the custom in his hometown is like this. Adult men smoke each other. If you don't smoke, it means you look down on others.

Of course, students don’t have to give their elders cigarettes, and people won’t say anything. After all, students don’t work to get paid, but if they work in the society, they really don’t smoke, and they will be nagged and criticized by the older generation.

Mu Yang asked, "Mom, is Dad at home?"

"Early in the morning, I went to Luancheng Town to buy a battery car, saying that I have already bought it and charged it, and I will drive back in a while." The mother said with a smile, her tone full of happiness.

There is no battery car for sale in their town. The town of Luan that my mother said is only a dozen kilometers away from their town, and the town streets are several times larger than their town.

The family now has tens of thousands of savings, and my parents saw that other villagers bought battery cars, and they felt good.

I don’t have a car during the Chinese New Year, it is very inconvenient to go to relatives and go to the market, and it is not easy to borrow a car.

Last year, his father Mu Lin went to borrow a battery car from Mu Jie's house in the brigade. Mu Jie was afraid that he would break it and didn't borrow it.

Mu Yang sighed when he remembered his father's expression when he didn't borrow a car when he got home.

Therefore, when he came back for the Spring Festival this year, even if he was tired from driving, he had to drive back. It would be more convenient to have a car for the New Year.

"There are chickens and ducks at home, as well as vegetables, so you don't need to buy them. If you want to make zongzi, you have to buy some pork belly. I don't know if the meat shop still sells it. First go to the meat shop to see, buy meat first, and then buy other things."

Mother was thinking about going out, and Mu Yang followed her mother. Mu Xiaoling, like a child who didn't grow up, like a curious cat, asked her brother how his university was.

The three came to the pork store, and sure enough, the Chinese New Year is almost here, and every local family wants to make meat dumplings, and pork belly is the best seller.

The zongzi in my hometown are very big, and they are packed according to the amount of the family's staple food. The zongxin is usually pork belly, and the bare meat has two or three weights. It is wrapped with mung beans and a few taels of glutinous rice.

There are about ten meat stalls in the meat shop. After walking around, I just bumped into one. The butcher had just removed the two halves of pork from the motorcycle. My mother hurried over to ask the price, "Boss, how much is a pound of pork belly?"

"Thirteen text five!"

"It's so expensive. Usually it's only 12 yuan. Is it 13 yuan? I can buy ten pounds." My mother was a little worried and calculated how much it would cost.

"It's the same price every year. If you don't buy it for a while, it will be gone."

Mu Yang stood aside and didn't say much. Her mother lived a life where she was accustomed to careful planning, even if she had a little money, she would also live like this.

The mother hesitated for a while, seeing other villagers coming to ask for the price, instead of worrying about the extra five cents, she asked the boss to cut ten pounds. I asked my son and daughter what they like to eat.

Mu Yang found that the meat was good, took out a stack of money from his pocket, did not count it, maybe one or two thousand, and stuffed it into his mother's hands: "Mom, buy more pork belly, and make braised pork and pork belly, old girl is the best I like to eat braised pork."

The mother took the money, knowing that her son still had some savings~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and accepted it, and then explained to the boss to cut ten more pounds of pork belly.

"Yeah, my brother still understands me." Mu Xiaoling was cheerful, already imagining the pork belly that had not been cut into a fragrant braised pork.

I bought 20 catties of pork belly, two more pig trotters and two catties of pig intestines.

The things were a little heavy, so everyone left the meat farm with some to buy other New Year's goods.

Half an hour later, the three of them all carried one or two bags, many of which were bought by Mu Yang.

"Ayang, I bought so many years' goods, but I don't have a refrigerator at home, so I can't keep them for a few days." The mother kept nagging, feeling like a waste of money.

"I'll buy a refrigerator tomorrow, I don't have much money." Mu Yang replied with a smile, not only would he want to buy a refrigerator tomorrow, but also a large refrigerator, an LCD TV, a washing machine, an air conditioner, and some furniture.

Some time ago, the parents were reluctant to spend the 50,000 yuan they gave to the family, so they decided to buy a battery car after a lot of consideration.

I heard from my sister just now that there are no such appliances at home.

Mother Malan was thinking about saving again: "How much does the refrigerator cost? It's going to be several thousand. It's a waste of money."

Mu Yang said: "Mom, you can buy a cheap refrigerator for less than a thousand dollars. It's not as expensive as you think. Your son is in charge of this. I'll spend my own money, don't worry."

Muyang brought his mother and sister to the Mercedes-Benz, opened the back of the car, and put the New Year's goods into the car.

When he was at Song Xuelu's house, he had already moved some New Year's goods and Song Xuelu's suitcases. Otherwise, the trunk of his car really couldn't hold the New Year's goods bought by the three of them just now. One can imagine how many years of goods are in the trunk.

Mu Yang took the New Year's gifts from his mother and sister, and found that the two were stunned. It seemed that it was the car.

When his family saw the expression of the car, he had imagined it earlier, and he was a little happy.