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Chapter 100 Little Fortune

After all the words were said, Liu Meihua had to accept it, "San Sister-in-law, if you are short of money and encounter difficulties, you must tell me that if you can help, I will definitely help."

Fu Yingying thought for a while, "Aunt San, you make buns very delicious. You should find a place with a large community, rent a small store, and then sell buns, porridge, Hula soup and so on, which should make money."

"You have to rent a store?" Liu Qinghu looked bitter, "What if you pay for it, what will you do in the future?"

"Although that more than one thousand yuan is not enough, it can't be spent all my life. I always have to find a profitable livelihood. Do you still want to go back to the countryside? Besides, with my grandparents and uncles, Isn't you bullied you to death with the cowardly nature of my second uncle?" Fu Yingying looked down on his third uncle the most, and only worked hard, afraid of this and that, and was particularly timid.

Li Xiuxiu thought for a while and gritted her teeth and said, "If you do it, even if you lose money, you can't come back to pick up rags. I don't believe that we are so diligent and can't make money."

When Liu Meihua heard about renting a shop, she thought of a shop next to Donghe Vegetable Market. The price was a bit expensive and there were a lot of people there. Sansao’s buns were delicious and she would definitely make money.

"San Sister-in-law, I sell medicine at Donghe Vegetable Market. Xinghai sells meat there. There is a shop there that used to sell steamed buns. Now I'm back in my hometown. There are all kinds of guys and it can be used after receiving them. Moreover, there are many people there and the price is a bit expensive. The rent is 600 a year. The whole shop costs 800 yuan. If you really want it, we will transfer the store and take care of each other. With Xinghai here, no one dares to cause trouble for you." Liu Meihua considered it in all aspects, and the more she thought it was suitable.

Liu Qinghu had a bitter face. So much money was enough to build three large tiled houses in his hometown. "Meihua, the rent over there is too expensive..."

Li Xiuxiu made a quick decision, "It's expensive, not to mention selling breakfast, we were bullied before, and we were bullied. Xinghai is a powerful person. No one bullies us in business, and no one will make trouble for us. Just make this happen, we have to switch to that store."

Fu Yingying looked at her third aunt, "Oh, it's not simple!"

Judging from the face of my third aunt, I am a bitter one and then sweet one. As long as my third uncle has a bitter face and honest face, I will not have any luck in the second half of my life. Being able to live a harmonious and prosperous life should be due to my third aunt’s fortune.

After dinner, Fu Yingying rode her bicycle to go to school by herself, while Liu Meihua took her third uncle's family to switch to the shop.

Fu Yingying parked the bicycle, locked it, took out a pen and drew a few talismans on some seat cushions that were not easy to stick to dew. She wanted to see who could steal her bicycle.

Fu Yingying arrived at the dormitory, put her clothes, shoes and daily necessities, and then carried her big schoolbag to the class. It was not a book, but all of them were ointments.

As soon as the students saw Fu Yingying coming in, they rushed up immediately.

Fu Yingying followed the previous list and then handed over the money and delivered the goods in the same way.

Zheng Xiangnan directly gave Fu Yingying one thousand yuan, and the others were 100, dozens, and more than 1,500 yuan. The remaining ones were taken to the office, and then they gave them to the teacher separately, and then recorded them in the notebook.
Chapter completed!
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