Speaking of this, Liu Meihua had to accept it. "If the third sister-in-law is short of money and meets difficulties, she must tell me that if she can help, I will help."

Fu Yingying thought, "third aunt, you make steamed stuffed buns very delicious. You should find a place with many people in the community, rent a small store, and then sell steamed stuffed buns, porridge and spicy soup. You should be able to make money."

"Still have to rent a store?" Liu Qinghu said bitterly. "If you lose, what can you do in the future?"

"Although there is a lot of more than 1000 yuan, it can't be spent for a lifetime. You always have to find a money maker to make a living. Do you still want to go back to the countryside? Besides, with the temperament of my grandparents, uncles and cowards, I can't bully you to death?" Fu Yingying despises his third uncle most. He can only work hard. He's afraid of this and that. He's very timid.

Li XiuXiu thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "if we do, even if we lose money, it's a big deal to come back and pick up junk. I don't believe we're so diligent and can't make money."

When Liu Meihua heard about renting a shop, she thought that there was a shop near the Donghe vegetable market. The price was a little expensive. There was a lot of people there. The third sister-in-law's steamed stuffed buns were delicious and could make money.

"Third sister-in-law, I sell medicine at Donghe vegetable market and Xinghai sells meat there. There was a shop there that used to sell steamed bread. Now I go back to my hometown. There are many people there. The price is a little expensive. The rent is 600 yuan a year, and the whole shop costs 800 yuan. In this way, if you really want, we'll turn to that shop and take care of each other No one dares to trouble you if there is a prosperous sea. "Liu Meihua has considered all aspects, and the more she thinks about it, the more suitable it is.

Liu Qinghu looked bitter. He had enough money to build three large tile roofed houses in his hometown. "Meihua, the rent over there is too expensive..."

Li XiuXiu made a quick decision, "it's expensive. Don't mention selling breakfast. We were bullied when we picked up junk. Xinghai is a powerful person. No one bullied us when we do business there, and no one will make trouble for us. Just for this, we have to turn to that store."

Fu Yingying looked at his third aunt. Oh, it's not easy!

From the third aunt's face, it is bitter first and then sweet. As long as the third uncle, bitter gourd face and honest face, there is no wealth in the second half of his life. He can live happily and richly, which should be stained with the light of the third aunt.

After dinner, Fu Yingying rode his bike to school, while Liu Meihua took her third uncle's family to turn the shop.

Fu Yingying parked her bike, locked it, took out her pen and drew some symbols on some cushions that are not easy to stick dew. It's time to see who can steal her bike.

Fu Yingying went to the dormitory, put away his clothes, shoes and daily necessities, and then went to the class with a big schoolbag on his back. It's not a book, it's all kinds of ointment.

The students rushed up as soon as they saw Fu Yingying coming in.

Fu Yingying pays the money and delivers the goods according to the previous list.

Zheng Nannan directly gave Fu Yingying 1000 yuan and collected more than 1500 of the other 100 or dozens. For the rest, Fu Yingying took it to the office, gave it to the teacher respectively, and then recorded it in his notebook.

Fu Yingying's ointment is really effective after everyone tried it. When the teachers saw Fu Yingying, they gathered around one after another like little lucky stars.