Chapter 13 (2/2)

”Really?”

After that, Xiaolei got the answer slowly

In the afternoon, Li Mingyun went to work in the factory. Mei Zhonghua was also taking a nap. Mei Xiaoran, who had been busy all morning, was lying in bed but couldn't sleep.

She was thinking about how to make the family rich as soon as possible, so that parents are not so hard. But now it's only 1978. The reform and opening up will be carried out in the second half of next year at the earliest. What can we do in one year without violating the rules and making money?

In the evening, Mei Zhonghua went to Liuge's house to borrow a bicycle.

Mei Xiaoran is very impressed by this six uncle. Liu Bo and her father are the same family, and their relationship is not so close. But Liu Bo went to the city very early and settled down. After Mei Zhonghua came to the city, the two families lived in Dongguan again. The more they moved, the closer they became. Besides grandma's, they were the closest to their family. If you want to change to another family, the bicycle would not be so easy to borrow.

The next day, Mei Zhonghua got up earlier and went to xiaodongying to pull watermelon before dawn.

This time, Mei Xiaoran didn't go with her. To know that a cart of watermelons is hundreds of Jin, and if you take her, you have to add dozens of pounds to her father. She doesn't want her father to work so hard. However, she also has something to be busy with. Today, she decided to take Mei Xiaolei to the vegetable market, so that he could experience everyone's hard work. By the way, she opened his mind to the fact that Mei Xiaolei had never suffered any hardship in his previous life, and was raised by Li Mingyun as the eldest young master. Now she doesn't want to get used to Mei Xiaolei's stink.

Mei Xiaoran's brother and sister carry two small stools to the vegetable market. They are still in the position of yesterday, laying sacks and waiting for her father to pull the watermelon back.

At a quarter past six, Mei Zhonghua brought back a cart of watermelons, unloaded them and left again. His goal today is to sell three trucks of watermelons, two of which are sold in Caishi street, and the other one is planned to be sold in Beiguan. There is a market today. There will be no less people in chaihuo city in Beiguan!Mei Xiaoran and his younger brother were guarding the watermelon stand. More than seven o'clock later, many of them were guests who had bought watermelon yesterday. They didn't even need to talk about the price, so they just took it and left. When other guests saw this, they also rushed up Just after eight o'clock, I sold half a car of watermelon.

Mei Xiaolei was very happy. ”Elder sister, my father can really pick watermelon, or there won't be so many people to buy it.”

”Of course, my father was good at picking watermelon.”

Mei Xiaoran is very proud of this. From childhood to adulthood, as long as the watermelon bought by her father is delicious.

However, she is also a little bit guilty of murmuring, just now that car melon, her father only took more than an hour to run back and forth, this look at all two hours, why has not come back.

Mei Zhonghua didn't come back until nearly nine o'clock. When he came back, the sun was high and his face was dark and red.

”Dad What's the matter with you... ” Mei Xiaoran sees the abnormality. Her father's body is covered with ash, which seems to have fallen.

The two brothers and sisters quickly helped Mei Zhonghua out of the car. Mei Zhonghua's elbows were broken, and there were several broken watermelons on the shelf car.

”Dad, where else did you fall? Is it serious? I'll get you some purple potion and wipe it

At that time, no matter adults or children, as long as it was bruised and bruised, it was disinfected with purple potion, which was cheap and easy to use, but it was not good to wipe on the skin.

”Don't go. What's a little scratch? Don't waste that money. ”

Seeing that his father's face was not good, Mei Xiaoran could not help but ask him the reason, ”Dad, how can this happen?”

”Don't mention it!”

In fact, half of the injuries on Mei Zhonghua were bruises and half were injuries.

Yesterday, he ran twice in a row in xiaodongying, which attracted other people's attention. Just now, when pulling the second watermelon, someone deliberately bumped him from behind.