Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

  Chapter 185 is in your hands

   On the second day of picking rattan and rattan vegetables, Qian Weimin called all the villagers to the village headquarters to line up to collect money.

  This time, ten yuan and a receipt will be issued to each household.

  The ten yuan includes five yuan for dividends from selling vines and vegetables and five yuan for selling prey.

  Although so many prey are sold for a lot of money, Qian Weimin does not intend to distribute all of them at once, but to distribute them on a monthly basis like this, slowly improving everyone's life.

  As for the bills, they are issued randomly, and whatever is issued is what they get, otherwise everyone has to choose, how can he have so many votes for everyone to choose?

   Tickets are not so easy to change.

  Song Xi never liked to join in the fun, and only went to get her and Zhou Yi's share after almost everyone in the village had finished receiving it.

As for the bill, it was randomly issued, and it turned out to be a kerosene ticket. Ever since they installed the small solar light bulb she took from the supermarket, their family has never used kerosene lamps again. Song Xi intends to use this kerosene ticket Take it to Zhou Zhongguo.

  When all the villagers left and only Qian Weimin was left, Song Xi came and sat down opposite him, "Uncle Qian, there is something I want to tell you."

   "Just say it directly, you are not someone else." Qian Weimin closed the account book, looked at Song Xi, and said.

  He really hoped that Song Xi was a child of their Qian family, because Song Xi was really amazing.

  They have Song Xi in Ping'an Village, what a treasure!

"I took my children to sell vegetables a few days ago. The vegetables grown on those two barren hills were sold for a total of 25 yuan. Then I rewarded each child with 1 yuan. Sixteen dollars left."

   "Since the two barren hills have been handed over to the school, and the vegetables are grown by you and the students, the money will naturally belong to the school, and we will not interfere or participate. I believe you will be able to arrange the money reasonably."

  Qian Weimin knew that Song Xi was not someone who would be greedy for such a small amount of money. Besides, the two barren hills were developed and planted by Song Xi and his students, so they were not entitled to the money.

"But then I picked all the vegetables and brought them to the city to sell. I sold them for more than a thousand dollars. Now I have a total of 1,100 dollars in my hand. I will pick them once a month in the future. You can earn a thousand yuan, and tens of thousands in a year, will you entrust all this money to me for safekeeping?" Song Xi couldn't believe that Qian Weimin really dared to entrust so much money to her for safekeeping.

  Qian Weimin nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Leave everything to you, I trust you."

"Okay, then I will send five yuan to each student on the 9th of every month. After all, they have worked with me, and I have to pay them. The rest of the money will be saved for the students. Let us pay the tuition fees for junior high school and high school, and please ask Uncle Qian to tell the villagers about this matter in future meetings, the school will pay the tuition fees for the students in the future, and the students only need to study hard.”

  A student pays five yuan, and it costs two hundred yuan a month.

  If there is a net income of 1,000 yuan per month, excluding the money distributed to students, then there will be a balance of 900 yuan per month.

  Twelve months a year, then there will be a balance of ten thousand and eight hundred dollars.

  It is possible for the children of the entire Ping An Village to study in junior high school, high school or even university.

   No matter how hard it is, the children should not suffer, and no matter how poor they are, education should not be poor. We must let the children study hard, go out of the mountains, and see the wider world and more beautiful scenery.

   Song Xi, who has seen all kinds of beautiful scenery in modern times, is not interested in the outside world now.

   "You have the most credit for this, don't forget your own share." Qian Weimin urged.

   "Okay, I see." If Qian Weimin didn't mention it, Song Xi really wouldn't have given herself the five yuan, because she wasn't short of money at all.

  But now that Qian Weimin has mentioned it, it is natural that teachers and children will be treated equally.

The matter in his heart was resolved, and Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to bid farewell to Qian Weimin, Qian Weimin suddenly handed Song Xi the account book for selling rattan vegetables, and said with a sad face, " I leave this to you for safekeeping. If the team leader came to Ping’an Village on a sudden whim and found this, it would be difficult to explain. The captain knows that rattan vegetables are so profitable, so he will definitely let us hand over the planting technology of rattan vegetables. We can’t refuse the captain’s words, but we can hurry up and let everyone make money and improve everyone’s life before the captain finds out, right? ?”

Song Xi naturally knows that rare things are more expensive. If the team leader makes all the villages and groups under the entire production team follow suit to grow vines and vines, then vines and vines will not be able to be sold at a high price, and will only become a place that no one cares about. wild vegetables.

"Uncle Qian, don't worry! If the captain really wants to leave the vine vegetable planting technology, I can also find other profitable crops, so Uncle Qian doesn't need to have any pressure at all, as long as he manages Ping'an Village well, the other Just leave it to someone else.”

   There is no shortage of seeds and green plants in her supermarket, and she also has spiritual spring water. Who can stop her from leading Ping An Village to make money?

  Song Xi has a supermarket, and it is indeed safest to keep the ledger here. Song Xi took the ledger and put it in the supermarket when she hid it in her bosom.

   After bidding farewell to Qian Weimin, he turned around and left.

  As soon as he left the village, he saw Zhou Yi standing outside.

  Song Xi smiled slightly, and walked towards Zhou Yi, "The village is not far from home, do you still need you to pick me up?"

"I want to come and pick up my wife, is she not allowed?" It was already dark, and few people could be seen outside, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Song Xi's small nose, and then held her hand, together go home.

   On January 15th, the school final exam, because there are only two courses in the first grade of elementary school, the exam was finished in one morning.

  In order to send out the grades in the afternoon, Song Xi didn't go home for lunch and worked overtime at school to mark the papers.

  While Song Xi was seriously grading the test papers, he suddenly heard regular footsteps. Looking up, he saw Zhou Yi had already walked into the yard and was walking this way.

  Song Xi closed the marking pen, put it next to the test paper, got up and walked out, "Brother Yi, why are you here?"

  Zhou Yi took her hand, walked into the classroom, and took out a small cloth bag from his arms. He opened the small cloth bag and took out a lunch box from it.

  As soon as the lunch box is opened, pure white rice and golden scrambled eggs come into view.

  The other lunch box contained fish fillets with sauerkraut, which Zhou Yi made with the fish raised in the water tank in the utility room.

   "Thank you." Song Xi sat down, took the chopsticks from Zhou Yi, and ate the still hot food.

   "Brother Yi, did you bring the lunch to me as soon as it was ready?" Before Zhou Yi could answer, Song Xi pulled him to sit next to her, and then you ate one bite at a time.

  (end of this chapter)