The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Under the dim light, the right half of Xiao Hua's face looked very hideous, Jiang Chan cautiously, Xiao Hua suddenly said: "Milk, I don't hurt."

　　 Jiang Chan's eyes reddened immediately, and she touched Xiao Hua's complete left face: "It's okay, milk will definitely make money and heal Xiao Hua's face."

　　 "Milk, I believe you."

　　 "Xiaohua is recovering well. Remember, don't eat the spicy and greasy one, otherwise the color of this piece will be different in the future." Jiang Chan told her carefully, worrying that such a small child would not be able to restrain his appetite.

"I remember, milk, can you eat it when I get better?" Xiaohua nodded her head, looking eager. Jiang Chan would not touch her even if she didn't let her eat, she was really greedy. Just take a few glances and then lower your head to eat your own meal.

　　 "Of course, when Xiaohua is ready, I will make milk for you every day." Such a sensible child Jiang Chan is still rare, so she is naturally willing to take care of her.

　　 In the evening, the grandparents and grandson were sitting under the lamp. Jiang Chan held Xiao Hua and taught her to read and read. Xiao Hua is quite clever. She knew all the characters she taught yesterday, but she couldn't write.

　　 "Tomorrow I will buy you paper and pen, and I will teach you how to write."

　　 "Well, Xiao Hua will learn well." Xiao Hua nodded, the hideous scars on her face softened a bit under the light.

　　 Jiang Chan really went to buy paper and pen the next day, and began to enlighten Xiaohua. She is familiar with this matter. After all, she has been an elder, and it is relatively easy to enlighten a child.

　　 Normally, there are not many things in the cafeteria, and Jiang Chan has nothing to do after cooking the few dishes he has allocated. At this time she remembered how to use money to make money, after all, being idle is also idle.

　　 At present, she is in desperate need of money. Without mentioning Xiaohua's face, it is more difficult for Xiaohua to study the tuition fees. Her salary of 18 yuan a month is a drop in the bucket.

　　 This era is very similar to the late 1980s that Jiang Chan knew, of course she had not experienced it personally. Everyone doesn't have a lot of money on hand, and there are some who do business, but there are not many.

　　The only thing that is more convenient is that nowadays, people don't need all kinds of tickets to buy things. If they need all kinds of tickets, Jiang Chan will have to be suffocated.

　　 Jiang Chan watched it coldly, and still focused on doing business.

　　 This afternoon, the staff dormitory area of ​​the hospital has been exuding a sweet smell. This sweet scent, it is called a fragrance, and all the greedy children around are swallowing their saliva.

　　 Of course, that was made by Jiang Chan. If you want to do business, you have to try the water first? Before, I was still wondering whether to make steamed buns or dim sum. After thinking about it again and again, Jiang Chan decided to make dim sum.

　　 The initial investment cost of the bun shop is relatively large, and the amount of this stuff is too much. According to Jiang Chan's current situation, she has neither money nor no one. How can she open a bun shop?

　　It's better to make dim sum. Dim sum is not for dinner, just buy it every other time, so that Jiang Chan can also do other things.

　　 If it can’t be sold, Jiang Chan will treat it as a tooth sacrifice for his little granddaughter, Xiaohua.

　　 That night, Jiang Chan and Xiao Hua were completely famous in the hospital staff dormitory area.

　　 "Mom, I want to eat peach crisps made by Granny Xiaohua."

　　 "Dad, this is the peach crisp I specially reserved for you. Grandma Xiaohua made it. Isn't it delicious?"

　　 "Grandma, the peach cake made by Grandma Xiaohua is delicious, let's go buy it, buy it!"

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 words like this happen in every family, now is the age of family planning, every family is just one family, who doesn’t look at it like an eyeball?

　　 Not to mention these employees, almost all of them have a lot of money on hand. Of course they have to satisfy them if they want something.

　　 Not at the request of the children, they all went out to Jiang Chan's dormitory. On the road, I met people who were also holding the child and looked at each other, knowing that both sides are doing the same thing.

　　 Jiang Chan’s dormitory was very lively tonight. She made a total of about ten catties of peach cakes, but the doctors and nurses were all separated by the doctors and nurses before seven o'clock.

　　 Xiaohua was holding the money box on one side, smiling invisible. The little girl also knows the money now, and seeing so much money is like a little mouse entering the oil tank.

　　 Jiang Chan’s peach crisps are not very expensive, 70 cents per catty, which is the same price as the current pork. The parents still felt a bit of pain at first, and felt that the price of this snack was high, but when they looked at the hopeful eyes of the children, they gritted their teeth and bought it again.

　　 At night, Jiang Chan took Xiao Hua to settle the accounts. Xiao Hua dumped the money box on the table. Jiang Chan didn't do anything, just watch Xiao Hua settle the accounts and see if she could count them clearly.

　　 "Six dollars and eight hairs, milk, is it six dollars or eight hairs?" Xiao Hua blinked her eyes. She had never seen so much money before, and her big eyes were a little hooded.

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "Xiaohua counts well, we will do more tomorrow."

　　 There are also peach crisps on the market today, but they are in the supply and marketing agency, which is far from the hospital. Who made Jiang Chan's price lower than him, and he still lives in this staff dormitory?

"Milk is an account for Xiaohua. Today, we bought flour for two dollars, and oil and sugar also cost one dollars~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The oven is from Dr. Liu who borrowed milk, and the milk is also forgotten. A rent of fifty cents, how much money did you make today?"

　　 Xiaohua knew that Jiang Chan was testing her, she grabbed her little finger, and forgot: "There are three yuan?"

　　 "Yes, Xiao Hua is very smart." Jiang Chan rubbed the two tweets on Xiao Hua's head. She was really used to seeing little girls before, so Jiang Chan gave Xiao Hua two tweets.

　　 The little girl likes it, she won't let others touch it.

"It costs three yuan a day. How much does it cost for a month?" Xiaohua finished pulling her fingers, and then went to her toes, showing that she really couldn't count it. In the eyes of children, this is already astronomical. Numbers.

　　 "Milk, tomorrow I will help you make it together." The little girl nodded her head seriously.

　　 "I do more and make more money, so the milk won't have to be so hard."

　　 Jiang Chan squeezed Xiao Hua's thin arms: "As long as Xiao Hua is good, milk will not be hard at all."

　　 Jiang Chan’s peach crisp is completely famous, as long as it is tasted, there is nothing wrong with it. Jiang Chan and Xiao Hua are tired and happy. It's so good to count money every night.

　　 The children in the dormitory area are really happy. Grandma Xiaohua’s hands seem to have magical powers. In addition to peach crisps to eat, sometimes she can also eat other desserts made by Grandma Xiaohua.

　　 are like soft cakes, crisp little twists, sweet shaqima, etc. The children seem to be soaked in a honey jar.

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